Chapter 197 Surrounded by billions, one person dominates

The three emperors of Situ Ba Huang had a grim expression, unprecedentedly serious.

How could the might of this palm be so terrifying?

"I don't believe it, I can't break your killing intent, Nine Nether Saint Emperor Fist!"

Situ Ba Huang's arms shook violently, dazzling golden light converged frantically, all gathering in his palms, forming an imprint, and fiercely slamming towards the void.

The void trembled, and the Wind God's Palm rippled like water, but Situ Ba Huang's imprint shattered in an instant, still far from breaking through, unreachable.

"Damn it!"

Even Situ Ba Huang himself was horrified by this.

This palm could be considered his full strength attack, yet it couldn't shake the opponent's overwhelming power at all. How could he even think of escaping into the sky?

"It's useless, when I make a move, you ants, how could you escape." Ye Chen shook his head and sneered.

"I don't believe it!"

Jian Rongzhi placed his long sword vertically in front of him, pinching the tactics with both hands, and madly infused his Qi into the long sword. The entire sword body swelled instantly, like a towering pillar, trying to support the space between heaven and earth.

"I don't believe it either!"

You Wu Xi also placed his long knife vertically, madly infusing Qi, the entire blade instantly swelled hundreds of feet, and the speed of swelling did not stop, joining forces with Jian Rongzhi's sword to stab towards the void.

The terrifying roar resounded through the four directions. With one sword and one knife, like towering pillars, they continued to swell, directly confronting the imprint, trying to break it open. The terrifying force shook the ten thousand li winds and clouds, making them tremble.

"Even I don't believe it."

Situ Ba Huang unwillingly joined in, only to see him clasping his hands together, dazzling golden light condensing in his hands, forming a beam of light. Using the ground as a fulcrum, he soared into the sky, swelling wildly.

One knife, one sword, one beam of light, three terrifying forces propped up the sky, intending to break through the ten thousand li winds and clouds.

The strongest trio of Nine Nether, at this moment, spared no effort, unleashing their full power, showing terrifying momentum.

Moreover, at this moment of life and death, all their potential burst out. This strike definitely exceeded their limits and was the most terrifying attack.

However, everything was futile.

The swelling sword and knife, as well as the beam of light, couldn't support the ten thousand li winds and clouds at all.

The cracking sound kept ringing out.

The sword and knife, each about a thousand feet long, and the beam of light, instantly showed cracks, spreading rapidly like a spider web. In the end, with a loud bang, the sword and knife shattered, and the beam of light dissipated.

The ten thousand li winds and clouds, with unabated momentum, continued to crush downwards.

"How is this possible!?"

Situ Ba Huang and the other two, with widened eyes, looked at this scene incredulously.

The trio's desperate counterattack, nearly breaking their limits, couldn't shake the slightest bit. At this moment, they keenly felt the threat of death.

"Alas, Seven Sects lost."

The crowd of billions sighed deeply at this scene, feeling that there was no hope for Situ Ba Huang to escape. Even if he could escape, who else in Nine Nether could deal with Ye Wuji.

From this moment on, Nine Nether, I'm afraid it has already surrendered under Ye Wuji's feet.

"Quick, save the Sect Master."

Situ Shuixing and others were also horrified. They never dreamed that Situ Ba Huang and the others would be defeated by Ye Wuji, and so thoroughly at that.

He hurriedly left the battlefield, no longer entangled with Wu Qingxue, intending to strike Ye Chen.

He knew that with his strength, it was impossible to shake that ten thousand li winds and clouds, but as long as he attacked the culprit Ye Wuji, the ten thousand li winds and clouds might collapse on their own, saving the three powerhouses.

Unfortunately, how could Wu Qingxue give him the opportunity?

"Gravity Gold Mountain!"

Wu Qingxue leaped down from the Gravity Gold Mountain, slapped her palm, and the terrifying gold mountain, carrying the crushing force, rushed towards Situ Shuixing.

"Young girl, without this artifact, how can you block my killing intent." Another master at the fourth level of Saint Martial of the Jue You Mansion showed a fierce smile, wielding a long knife, and fiercely slashed towards Wu Qingxue.

They, two masters at the fourth level of Saint Martial, couldn't defeat one at the sixth level of Emperor Martial, had long made them furious.

However, the opponent had a terrifying artifact on him, making it difficult for them to harm him. But at this moment, Wu Qingxue threw away the artifact. How could she resist his killing intent now?

This one knife would surely dismember her.

"You have been waiting for this moment, but why can't I wait for this moment."

Wu Qingxue's lips curled up, and with a soft sound from her mouth, "Second Level of Thousand Dreams Realm - Dream Creation!"

As her voice fell, the space instantly fluctuated, as if an invisible force silently surged into the opponent's mind. However, the latter was unaware, and his long knife fell, a thick smile appearing on his face.

In his world, he had just smashed Wu Qingxue with one knife. But in the real world, Wu Qingxue had already appeared in front of him, her sword trembling lightly, directly piercing through his heart.

The intense pain made him suddenly wake up, looking at his heart, then at Wu Qingxue, a complex expression instantly appeared on his face.

Shock, doubt, incomprehension, horror, but more than anything, fear.

"How is this possible?"

"You thought my trump card was that artifact, but unfortunately, my trump card is my soul. If there is another life, remember, never underestimate a Dan Artifact Master." Wu Qingxue said softly, then the long sword stirred, directly destroying all his vitality.

On the other side, before Situ Shuixing could rush to Ye Chen, the Gravity Gold Mountain mercilessly crushed him to death. He couldn't understand why the person from Jue You Mansion didn't stop Wu Qingxue.

"This..."

The crowd of billions was instantly attracted by this scene, with all expressions changing drastically, shocked to the core.

At first, no one had high hopes for Wu Qingxue, but the result was so astonishing. A sixth-level Emperor Martial actually killed two fourth-level Saint Martial masters.

Unimaginable!

Incredible!

"Look over there!"

Someone exclaimed, only to see another battlefield where Ye Youlan manipulated nine arrows, with a dark glow soaring into the sky, enveloping a space, as if every strand of dark glow was a sharp and terrifying arrow.

"Not good, retreat!"

Xuanming Ji, Feng Lan Yuan, and three other fourth-level Saint Martial experts all had their expressions drastically changed, intending to retreat. However, the speed of the arrows was as fast as lightning. Before they could retreat, they had already torn through the void,

 directly piercing their throats.

"So terrifying!"

"The people of the No Limits Palace, why are they all so terrifying!"

The crowd was horrified, their hearts trembling fiercely.

Ye Youlan and Wu Qingxue, with inferior strength, actually killed five middle-level Saint Martial experts in one go. It was simply unimaginable.

"Kill!"

Mo Wenjian and Yunxi's morale was even stronger, rushing out crazily, intending to slaughter all the Saint Martial experts of the Seven Sects.

All of this was so shocking.

But the most shocking thing was still the battlefield where Ye Chen was.

Only seeing the ten thousand li winds and clouds pressing down fiercely, Situ Ba Huang and the other two fell from the sky like falling stars, gathering all their strength to defend themselves, but still slammed to the ground fiercely.

Three loud bangs, dust filled the air.

In an instant, all eyes fell on Ye Chen.

Billions surrounded, one person stood alone!