Heavenly realm cultivation levels:
Heavenly Human Realm, Heavenly Domain Realm, Heavenly Initiation Realm, Heavenly Authority Realm, Heavenly Qian Realm, Heavenly Venerable, Heavenly Saint Realm, heavenly mandate, heavenly lord
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Looking at the palm coming toward him, Ye Chang'an appeared completely unconcerned.
“Not much to look at, is it?”
As he spoke, he also raised his palm to meet it.
Boom!
When the two enormous palms of spiritual power collided, an extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation immediately swept toward the surroundings.
A figure was sent flying backward.
When everyone from the Sacred Heaven Sect saw clearly who had been sent flying, astonishment filled their faces.
They had never imagined that the one sent flying would be their inner sect elder, that elderly man!
Looking at Ye Chang'an, he was still standing firmly in his original position, his robes fluttering and his long hair flying.
Yet he had not retreated even a single step.
The elderly man forcefully steadied himself, then violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
Subsequently, he looked at Ye Chang'an with an expression of disbelief.
“How is this possible! I am a dignified Heavenly Venerable, yet I lost to an ant in the Heavenly Qian Realm! How could I possibly lose! No, you concealed your cultivation level. It must be so!”
Although that palm strike had not been the elderly man's full-strength attack, he still could not accept losing to someone in the Heavenly Qian Realm.
At this moment, he shouted like a madman, utterly unwilling to believe that Ye Chang'an was merely in the Heavenly Qian Realm.
“Heavenly Venerable? System, how many realms above me is a Heavenly Venerable? He seems quite weak.”
Upon hearing the elderly man say that he was a Heavenly Venerable, Ye Chang'an immediately asked the system.
【Host, above the Heavenly Qian Realm are: Heavenly Venerable, heavenly saint, heavenly mandate, and heavenly lord】
After learning the cultivation levels, Ye Chang'an nodded.
“Only one realm higher? No wonder he's so weak.”
【Host, you possess the Primordial Origin Body and can draw upon the power of the Primordial Beginning, so your combat strength naturally cannot be compared with that of these ordinary people】
【Do not forget, before the Primordial Origin Body, even heaven's chosen are ordinary】
Seeing Ye Chang'an say this, the system could not help speaking up.
“I am indeed in the Heavenly Qian Realm, but are you sure you are a Heavenly Venerable? Could you be a fake?”
Ignoring the system, Ye Chang'an looked at the elderly man and said with a smile, his mockery unmistakable.
Provoked by Ye Chang'an, the elderly man immediately flew into a rage and was about to attack.
However, the Purple-Robed middle-aged man stopped him.
“This person is not simple. I cannot see through that mysterious aura he revealed when he attacked. You are no match for him. If he is still concealing something, I may not be confident of taking him down either.”
The Purple-Robed middle-aged man sized up Ye Chang'an, his brows slightly furrowed and his tone somewhat grave.
Upon hearing this, the elderly man and several other inner sect elders were stunned.
They were immediately filled with astonishment.
They had never expected their sect master to say something like this.
One had to know that their sect master was a powerhouse of the Heavenly Saint Realm, yet he was actually not confident of defeating someone in the Heavenly Qian Realm.
What was happening to this world? How had such a person suddenly appeared again?
“Your Excellency, you may leave. That outer sect elder must have provoked you; he got what he deserved.”
After pondering for a moment, the Purple-Robed middle-aged man looked at Ye Chang'an with a smile.
This time, not only the several inner sect elders but even the three people beside Ye Chang'an could not understand.
I had just killed your elder, and you are letting me leave just like that?
“Sect master, you cannot do this. He...”
Seeing this, the elderly man who had attacked panicked.
But before he could finish speaking, the Purple-Robed middle-aged man interrupted him.
“Shut up. He dared to come and kill someone openly. Do you think there are no powerful experts behind him? Do you want the entire sect to be destroyed because of one person?”
Hearing the Purple-Robed middle-aged man's reprimand, the elderly man also fell silent.
However, his gaze toward Ye Chang'an remained filled with resentment and killing intent.
What he never expected was that while he was staring at Ye Chang'an, Ye Chang'an was also looking at him with a smile.
Seeing Ye Chang'an's inexplicable smile, the elderly man's heart suddenly jolted, and he sensed that something was wrong.
Sure enough, Ye Chang'an's next words gave him the answer.
“I can leave, but I am taking this old bastard's life.”
Ye Chang'an wore a smile, but his tone surged with killing intent.
Upon hearing this, everyone from the Sacred Heaven Sect furrowed their brows, displeased.
“Your Excellency, why must you be so ruthless?” the Purple-Robed middle-aged man said, forcibly suppressing his anger.
“He wanted to kill me just now, so he must die.”
Ye Chang'an spoke in a tone that brooked no argument.
“I advise Your Excellency not to be so fearless. Our Sacred Heaven Sect also has a backer.”
The Purple-Robed middle-aged man's tone also began to turn cold.
“Oh? Then you can die with him.”
As soon as Ye Chang'an finished speaking, the killing intent in his eyes seemed almost tangible, while an exceptionally powerful and mysterious aura surged from his entire body.
Even the Purple-Robed middle-aged man was unnerved by this aura.
Before anyone could react, Ye Chang'an had already arrived before the Purple-Robed middle-aged man and viciously swung a fist.
He did not know how many levels he could overcome in battle, but he felt that the purple-robed man's aura posed no threat to him, so he attacked without hesitation.
Seeing Ye Chang'an move at incredible speed, the purple-robed man likewise threw a punch.
For this punch, the purple-robed man held nothing back.
Boom!
Space warped, and a powerful aura spread in all directions.
A purple figure was sent flying backward.
Seeing this scene, everyone from the Sacred Heaven Sect was stunned.
They had never imagined that this would happen.
“How is this possible!”
After steadying himself, a streak of bright red blood ran from the corner of the Purple-Robed middle-aged man's mouth, while his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Looking at Ye Chang'an standing firmly in place without retreating a single step, his heart was currently surging with turbulent waves.
He had originally thought that no matter how strong his opponent was, they would at most be evenly matched.
Yet this single exchange had made him realize the gap between them.
“That aura is so strange. Just what kind of power is it...”
Recalling the aura he had sensed from Ye Chang'an during their clash, the purple-robed man was deeply puzzled.
“That's it?”
Seeing that he had knocked the purple-robed man back with one punch, Ye Chang'an was also surprised.
“Looks like I still underestimated myself.”
With that thought, Ye Chang'an once again charged at the purple-robed man.
At the same time, the several elders who had regained their senses did not foolishly stand by; they all charged at Ye Chang'an.
Ye Chang'an was directly faced with the situation of fighting eight against one.
Yet he showed not the slightest hint of panic.
An inner sect elder had barely approached when Ye Chang'an sent him flying with a single punch, causing him to vomit blood.
Even the Purple-Robed middle-aged man was no exception, battered until his entire body was covered in injuries.
As the battle continued, Ye Chang'an grew increasingly adept at combat, and his control over his own strength became stronger and stronger.
“The game should end now.”
A smile appeared on Ye Chang'an's face, and the aura around him suddenly surged.
Sensing the change in Ye Chang'an, the eight were immediately startled.
But they had little time to be shocked, because Ye Chang'an had already charged over.
Already suffering from severe injuries, the several elders could not withstand even one punch and were defeated in an instant, leaving only the grim-faced purple-robed man.
“You forced me into this.”
Watching the seven elders perish one after another, the purple-robed man's eyes turned blood-red.
As if he had made some decision, a token appeared in his hand.
“The Sacred Heaven Sect is in danger. We humbly ask the upper sect for protection!”
The purple-robed man activated the token, knelt in the void, and shouted at it.
“Oh? Are you calling for reinforcements?”
Watching the purple-robed man's actions, Ye Chang'an wore a playful expression, his tone utterly relaxed.