Chapter 187 Shattered to Pieces

On the Spring River Pavilion, silence enveloped both above and below.

All were deeply shaken by the might of Ye Chen's finger.

Ouyang Wutian of the Qilin Manor was a formidable presence, ranked thirteenth on the Imperial List, a pinnacle expert at the peak of the Double Saint Realm. In the Nine Abyss, he was virtually unmatched at the same level. Even Triple Saint Realm experts would find it difficult to shatter someone with just a single finger.

Moreover, there were still two Triple Saint Realm experts and six peak Double Saint Realm experts assisting him. Even if they couldn't win, it would be difficult for them to escape, let alone a Quadruple Saint Realm expert.

However, they were all crushed by Ye Chen's single finger, decisively extinguished.

If there were any doubts about Ye Wuji's strength before, and if the rumors were deemed unreliable, the annihilation of Ouyang Wutian and the Qilin Manor made everyone fully realize the terror of Ye Wuji.

Five out of the eighteen sects of the Nine Abyss - the three lower ones, the Dan Saint Palace, and now the Qilin Manor - had been forcefully eradicated by Ye Wuji.

But was this the end?

It was probably just the beginning.

"Who's next? Who wants to meet their end?" Ye Chen flicked his finger indifferently, his gaze sweeping the entire venue like a sword, sharp and cold, leaving even Situ Junyu and the others silent.

Earlier, Ye Wuji had challenged someone to come forward to meet their doom, and perhaps some didn't believe it.

But now, with Ouyang Wutian's demise, they clearly understood Ye Wuji's terrifying power. Stepping forward would likely mean facing death itself.

"Ye Wuji, don't be arrogant. That finger should be your peak strength, right? Although formidable, it may still not be enough to deal with all of us," Yan Beitang stepped forward confidently.

"Indeed, I'd like to test it myself," Shangguan Yin followed suit.

"I, from the Yin Sha Valley, won't stand idly by," Leng Muye stepped forward.

Feng Mingxuan and Xuanming Tianji from the Phoenix Roar Pavilion and the Xuanming Sect respectively also stepped forward.

Jian Yunque from the Sword God Valley radiated a menacing aura, his sword intent sharp enough to cleave through the void.

Yue Yu, a cold atmosphere surrounding him, stared at Ye Chen with murderous intent.

"Ye Wuji, settle our old grudges now," Situ Junyu stepped forward.

"You're strong, that finger's might is like the arrival of a primordial divine beast. However, it's not enough. Killing you would be as easy as a palm strike from me." Thunder Tian Gang exuded a terrifying aura, his body surrounded by a fierce wind, as if nothing could approach him within three yards.

The raging aura of the Thunder Gang Sect was as fierce as mountains and sharp as swords, each gust of wind capable of deadly attack.

"Ye Wuji, surrender yourself, perhaps we'll leave you a spot," Beilinghai's imposing presence seemed to carry the weight of mountains and rivers, shrouding the entire Spring River Pavilion and causing the river below to churn violently.

Mu Yuluo snorted lightly, her finger weaving a beam of extreme brightness, as if it could blind anyone's eyes, incredibly terrifying.

The aura of the Thunder Gang, the power of the mountains and seas, the primordial intent.

The auras of the three Triple Saint Realm experts made the crowd of billions change color.

In addition to more than ten Double Saint Realm experts and many Single Saint Realm experts, nearly thirty Saint Realm powerhouses were teaming up to attack Ye Wuji. Could he withstand it?

"Father?" Mo Daohua and Mo Li came to Mo Wenjian's side, gazing at the scene.

Yunxia Fairy also looked at Mo Wenjian.

Would they really not take action?

Even if it was the top three on the Imperial List, they probably wouldn't dare to say they could win with certainty.

Could Ye Wuji handle it?

"Believe in Young Master Dust," Mo Wenjian's response was simple. He didn't know the extent of Ye Chen's limits, but he believed in him.

"Very well!"

Facing nearly thirty Saint Realm experts, Ye Chen was not afraid. Instead, he stepped forward, his eyes showing disdain, "Come on, let's get it over with and save some trouble."

"Seeking death!"

In an instant, the battle erupted once again.

Dozens of auras of slaughter traversed the sky, erupting simultaneously from all directions, engulfing Ye Chen. At this moment, the void trembled, cracks appearing as if even the firmament couldn't bear the impact.

"Die!"

The Sword God Valley emanated sword intent, each blade extending hundreds of feet, cutting through the void as if to sever it.

"Supreme Saint Seal!"

The Jueyou Mansion's palm seal descended like thousands of giant mountains, capable of crushing Saint Realm experts.

"Feng Seeking Phoenix!"

"Xuanming Heavenly Extreme!"

"Yin Sha Unmatched!"

"Limitless Illusionary Sound Waves of Heaven and Earth!"

This time, only Situ Junyu and three other Triple Saints did not participate. Perhaps in their eyes, these attacks were enough to overwhelm Ye Wujin, or perhaps they were waiting for a fatal blow.

The other strong individuals all unleashed their sect's ultimate skills without any mercy.

The earth-shattering pressure caused the Spring River Tower, thousands of feet tall, to tremble as if it were about to collapse.

The crowd of billions became even more pale with fear.

As dozens of Holy Martial experts simultaneously attacked, the momentum was terrifying. Even the aftermath alone was enough to make everything within ten miles wither. Even the Holy Martial experts of the Sword Pavilion couldn't help but show concern.

This level of violence would tear any one of them apart in an instant.

Unfortunately, they faced Ye Wujin.

Under the onslaught of attacks, Ye Wujin's long hair fluttered, his green robe billowed, and a disdainful expression adorned his face. He gently extended his hand, and a burst of light suddenly erupted.

"Nine Nether Platform, crush them all for me!"

As he uttered his command, the Nine Nether Platform suddenly expanded to its limit, covering an area of thousands of feet in all directions. The terrifying aura it emitted descended like the gates of hell, chilling everyone to the bone.

Even the three Triple Saints changed color instantly, not to mention the other warriors who had approached.

"Descend!"

With a clap of his hand, the Nine Nether Platform enveloped an area of thousands of feet, shrouding the entire Spring River Tower as if it were covering the sky, leaving countless Holy Martial experts looking like ants in comparison.

A thunderous roar echoed through the sky as dozens of Holy Martial attacks collided with the Nine Nether Platform, instantly disintegrating like bubbles upon contact.

The terrifying crushing force showed no mercy as it mercilessly descended.

"Not good, retreat!"

Someone exclaimed, attempting to flee.

But it was already too late.

The Nine Nether Platform descended, and the Spring River Tower collapsed in an instant, as if the heavens were breaking apart and crashing down to crush everything beneath.

The members of the Sword Pavilion, including Yunxia Fairy, retreated hundreds of feet in an instant.

Situ Junyu and the three Triple Saints also wanted to intervene, but the speed of the Nine Nether Platform was as fast as lightning, leaving them with no choice but to retreat and narrowly escape its crushing force.

However, the other warriors had no chance to escape. Along with the Spring River Tower, they were all crushed and violently slammed into the ground.

The vast shockwaves swept in all directions, causing rivers and lands to tremble. Countless people, even those who had retreated ten miles away, were still impacted by the terrifying shockwaves, all in a sorry state.

Everyone was shocked, feeling as if doomsday had arrived.

After stabilizing themselves, the crowd was shocked once more. The Spring River Tower, thousands of feet tall, had disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a deep pit covering an area of thousands of feet, with countless cracks spreading like a spider web in all directions.

And dozens of Holy Martial experts had already vanished without a trace, crushed by the overpowering force of the Nine Nether Platform.

In just one move, over twenty Holy Martial experts were crushed.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned, overwhelmed by shock and disbelief.