Chapter 1067: Nascent Soul? I'm Going to Fight Ten Today!
Chapter 1067: Nascent Soul? I'm Going to Fight Ten Today!
"Nascent Soul peak, heh, no difference from ten days ago! Well, He Yiming is doomed now! With his true self present, there's no escape!" Ling Lian watched this scene. While she was somewhat amazed by He Yiming's arrogance, she soon shook her head.
"Nascent Soul peak. Normally, whether you can contend with the avatars of Nascent Soul realm experts is debatable. But even if He Yiming is strong, even if he can barely exchange a few moves with a Seventh-Order expert, that's already his limit! Why is he so confident?" Mo Daji looked at He Yiming's confident posture and couldn't help but question.
"He has truly transformed!" Only Mu Xueying saw through the current He Yiming with just one glance.
The He Yiming now and the He Yiming of ten days ago...
They were like two different people, a difference as vast as heaven and earth, an unimaginable transformation!
However, nobody expected that He Yiming would speak again, and the words he uttered were even more audacious, crazier, and more overbearing than before.
"Nascent Soul realm?"
"Today, I, He Yiming, will fight ten of you!"
"You ten avatars of the Nascent Soul realm, along with the three foreign trash, come at me together!"
"If any of you can even scratch a hair of mine, I'll disband the Flame Yellow Sect!"
He Yiming stepped forward, covering hundreds of meters in one stride. Alone, he stood in front of the Ten Gods Alliance's five million-strong army, the ten avatars of Nascent Soul realm experts, and the three Seventh-Order experts.
When this statement came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Damn!"
"Today, I, Daddy Ming, will fight ten!"
"Wow, Daddy Ming's style is so amazing! Why is he so cool?"
"The same words, when we say them, they're ordinary. When Daddy Ming says them, it's breathtakingly awesome! Why is that?"
"Nascent Soul trash, Nascent Soul losers. In front of Daddy Ming, you can't even touch a hair!"
"Amazing, too amazing! I've already recorded this video. When I upload it to the forum, it will definitely get over a hundred million views! Don't ask why, Daddy Ming, we love you!"
The players were all excited and worked up. Every one of them felt like they were about to explode with excitement.
But all the players held back obediently. Even though they were itching to participate, they knew this was Daddy Ming's exclusive storyline and they couldn't interfere. They would wait until the storyline was over...
Damn it, if I don't show off for ten days and nights, I'm turning my name upside down!
"???" The Five Million Strong from the Ten Gods Alliance, along with countless forces watching from a distance, and even Ling Lian and Mo Daji in the High Tower, all remained silent for a long time.
Too arrogant!
Too crazy!
Too domineering!
Reaching Nascent Soul realm was already heaven-defying. And now he was saying he wanted to fight ten of them!
He Yiming's single sentence would have him face off against ten Nascent Soul realm avatar experts and three Seventh-Order experts.
He had proclaimed that if they could injure even a single hair on him, he would disband the Flame Yellow Sect?
This level of self-confidence, so terrifying!
"Ha ha ha ha! He Yiming, you're too arrogant!"
"Looking for death!"
"I was still thinking of recruiting you before. It seems I was wrong! You're just a fool!"
"You're courting death, let me help you with that!"
"Attack together!"
"Right, let's eliminate this guy!"
... The avatars of the ten Nascent Soul realm experts were all furious, even a mindset that had gone through tens of thousands of years seemed to explode. Without further ado, they all stepped forward and stood beside He Yiming.
"Why do ten of you need to make a move?"
"Three of us are sufficient!"
"Correct!"
... The avatars of Ghost Swordsaint One Man, King of Locusts, and Demon Overlord stepped forward, standing next to He Yiming.
"Is it just you guys? My disciples could annihilate you all! Still, attack together, or else others might say..."
"I, He Yiming, am ruthless to the weak and bullying the young!"
He Yiming calmly spoke, and with these words, the noses of Ghost Swordsaint One Man and the other three almost twisted from anger.
Alright, alright!
So you're truly arrogant?
Then don't blame us for bullying you in numbers!
"Attack!" The avatars of the ten Nascent Soul realm experts, along with the three Seventh-Order experts, didn't waste any words. Their intentions were all the same—to eliminate He Yiming!
The might of the Flame Yellow Sect's combined power was already heaven-defying!
And now, He Yiming had brought over a hundred thousand disciples as reinforcements!
The threat of the Flame Yellow Sect had already exceeded the imagination of many experts!
Since He Yiming had issued a challenge himself and his true self had also shown up to court death, it was perfect timing to take action together and annihilate him!
"Ghost Sword Style: Blade of the Azure Sky!" Ghost Swordsaint One Man raised his hand, summoning an ethereal, transparent ghostly sword energy that condensed into a gigantic entity spanning thousands of meters, hurtling towards He Yiming!
This Ghost Sword energy could penetrate through all things. Even common barriers formed by ordinary forces would be shattered by it, unless one wielded the power of the Dao; otherwise, it was impossible to resist!
"Iron Fist of the Inferno!" Demon Overlord unleashed the power of seventy-two demon marks, erupting a terrifying demonic aura. A punch burst forth, transforming into a colossal black fist imprint thousands of meters in size, hurtling towards He Yiming!
"Dance of the Insect King!" King of Locusts raised his hand, summoning swarms of worms, manipulating over a billion venomous insects to form a gigantic centipede several thousand meters long, sweeping towards He Yiming.
"Rise!" The ten avatars of Nascent Soul realm experts simultaneously united their forces, merging into the ultimate combo move!
"Art of Nascent Soul: Divine Palm!" The terrifying forces of ten Nascent Soul realm experts converged and formed a colossal palm imprint spanning thirty thousand meters. It descended from the sky, aiming to obliterate He Yiming!
"Boom boom boom!!!" Each of these four attacks was powerful enough to annihilate a lower-level world, like the Central State Region where He Yiming resided, along with all nine domains within it.
Their power was incredibly horrifying and heaven-defying!
Faced with these four attacks, He Yiming just laughed.
At this moment, He Yiming was not only calm and composed, but he even cast a sidelong glance at a certain direction as if casually.
Although these four attacks were powerful, He Yiming wasn't the slightest bit concerned. Not to mention any danger to his life, he didn't even feel a hint of crisis. He didn't feel compelled to unleash his true strength!
"Sword, come forth!" He Yiming raised his hand, grabbing at the void
.
"Boom!" From all directions of the Divine Demon Tower, a boundless and mysterious wind surged rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it all gathered in He Yiming's hand, condensing into a 2.4-meter form in his hand. It condensed onto...
The Emperor Meteor Sword, descended from an ancient realm!
"Sword Intent, Defy the Heavens!!!"
He Yiming held the Emperor Meteor Sword with one hand. His sword intent erupted to its peak, and with a casual wave of his hand, he released the might of a supreme sword intent.
"Boom!" This sword sent shockwaves rippling through the heavens!
This sword tore through the void, directly shattering Ghost Swordsaint One Man's thousand-meter Ghost Sword energy. It cleaved through Demon Overlord's black fist imprint. It cut the centipede formed by billions of venomous insects into two!
This single sword strike ascended towards the sky, annihilating the colossal Nascent Soul realm divine palm imprint!
"Haha!" The ten avatars of Nascent Soul realm experts all turned pale, taking a step back.
"What?" Ghost Swordsaint One Man, Demon Overlord, and King of Locusts all had shocked expressions.
Thirteen Nascent Soul realm-level beings, joining forces for an attack!
Yet, He Yiming shattered it with a single sword strike?
Could this be real? Is this a damn illusion?