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Chapter 577: 407: The Fall of Yang Transformation, The Daoist Shows His Might!_3

Chapter 577: Chapter 407: The Fall of Yang Transformation, The Daoist Shows His Might!_3

The terrifying standoff of Qi sent shivers down the spines of onlookers, with just a strand of the murderous intent that leaked out being enough to shock and awe. Chen Yuan watched the confrontation above with intense focus.

His heart was pounding wildly.

Regrettably, with his current strength, he could only be a spectator. If he were to intervene, not only would he be of no help, but he would also distract Chu Changfeng and the others.

Sword Qi swept across the sky, spears dominated the void, and malevolent spirits darkened the heavens.

The strength Jiang He displayed far surpassed that of the four Grandmasters. With a single extension of his sword finger, the Exterminating Immortal Sword thundered down, killing a Grandmaster with just one strike.

Body and spirit were annihilated, completely erased from the world.

It seemed that he was not just a Dan Realm Master but a True Master of Yang Transformation, his dominance nearly absolute, causing the remaining three Grandmasters to tremble in fear. Xiao Yusheng summoned his will and said to the others,

“Attack together, this master does not believe he can slay all of us with a single sword!”

“Agreed!”

“Agreed!”

The three Grandmasters formed an encirclement, bombarding Jiang He with powerful energies non-stop, as the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy raged. Being a Grandmaster, they could already begin to control the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy.

And this was precisely the source of the Upper Three Realms.

As long as one could control it, they could exhibit strength far beyond the Reach Profound level.

In a one-versus-three situation, Jiang He was not the least bit flustered, walking as leisurely as if he were strolling in his backyard. The Exterminating Immortal Sword, hanging high above the Nine Heavens, emitted streams of Sword Qi, forming a Sword Qi Great Wall.

That entire domain seemed to become a world of swords.

Sword Intent!

Within the range enveloped by the Exterminating Immortal Sword, Jiang He was the ruler.

By the fifth breath, another Grandmaster spilled his blood.

By the tenth breath, only Xiao Yusheng remained, his eyes filled with madness. Using a secret technique, he boosted his strength to the peak and withstood three of Jiang He’s swords.

But the gap between them was evident at a glance.

Xiao Yusheng fought desperately just to block three swords, yet Jiang He remained calm and indifferent, not even bothering to speak an extra word.

On Jiang He’s side, things were progressing at an alarmingly fast pace. Others, like Li Su and Chu Changfeng, were not to be outdone; they were nearly all prevailing, firmly pressing their opponents.

The most spectacular scene among them all was that of the Ghost Banner Daoist, Yang Huatian. Within a ten-thousand-meter radius, the world was overrun with Yin Souls and malevolent spirits. It was more than what a simple ‘night parade of a hundred ghosts’ could summarize.

It could be called the emergence of a myriad of ghosts!

The howling of the cold wind made the face of the True Master from the Gu Family turn grim with uncertainty. Even with all his tricks exhausted, he was unable to break the horde of specters gathered by the Ghost Banner.

And as time passed, they gradually sensed an encroaching stillness of death.

Yet they did not beg for mercy, for whether it was him or the Yun Family patriarch, they were very clear in their hearts that this confrontation would only end with the complete eradication of one side.

He could sense that the fortunes of the vicinity had been obscured by a formation. At the beginning, he had even considered sending a message to his family using a Sound Transmission Talisman.

But there was no contact at all.

Obviously, there was a formation nearby that concealed the fortunes from prying eyes.

This was a play of the mantis stalking the cicada, with the oriole behind. At the beginning, Qingyunzi and the Yun Family patriarch forced Jiang He to appear, but they wouldn’t have expected that.

It wasn’t just Jiang He who came; three True Masters of Yang Transformation also appeared with him.

Most importantly, the strength of these three Yang Transformation True Masters was extraordinary!

They were definitely among the strongest in their realm, which left the True Master from the Gu Family deeply frightened and in awe at the strength of Chen Yuan’s connections. No wonder he was not afraid when faced with threats on the day.

With such powerful backers, not to mention the Gu Family, even the disciples of the Immortal Sect probably wouldn’t intimidate him.

And as for this so-called Taoist Divine Palace, it was an enigma he had never even heard of before—clearly a force that surpassed most of the top powers.

He aimed high!

Yang Huatian’s strength was astonishing, standing with his hands behind his back, allowing the True Master of the Gu Family to struggle under the Myriad Ghost Banner. A sinister, cold smile curled on the corner of his mouth. Among his peers, he had never seen anyone capable of shattering this realm of ghosts.

Chu Changfeng’s blood and Qi surged to the skies, transforming into a gigantic Dharma Image of a Demon God spanning a hundred zhang in the void, like a towering mountain.

As the long spear in his hand thrust forward, the patriarch of the Yun Family instantly spat blood.

All protective measures crumbled to nothing under this single spear thrust. Steeling his body, he charged toward Chu Changfeng with a resolute intent to fight to the death.

At this stage, he was acutely aware that the situation was beyond salvageable, and that the Yun Family would inevitably decline from this point on. In their attempt to assassinate Chen Yuan, the Yun Family had exhausted more than half of their strength.

By now, two grandmasters had already fallen!

These losses might not yet cripple them, but what truly terrified him was that once he died, the Yun Family would no longer have a Yang Transformation expert to hold the fort, even if there was still enough foundation to resist a Yang Transformation True Master.

But they would certainly no longer be able to maintain the name of one of the Five Great Families.

He was a sinner!

The void twisted, heat waves churned, and the sea below was violently disturbed without cease. Waves began to consolidate, the earth crumbled, and the void above seemed like the end of the world had come.

A glance revealed nothing but dark clouds.

“Kill!!!”

The eyes of the Yun Family patriarch shone with madness and ferocity as he used all his might to transform into an illusory image in the void, colliding with the Demon God Dharma Image conjured by Chu Changfeng.

“Boom!!!”

The explosive roars were incessant, earth-shattering. Immediately beneath the sea area where the Yun Family patriarch stood, a vacuum zone was blasted out, as if the void itself had come to a standstill.

But the next moment, his conjured phantom began to crumble inch by inch!

The injuries that afflicted his physical body reached an extreme, with streams of blood continuously seeping out. The patriarch of the Yun Family, keeping his valor, directly sacrificed his Primordial Spirit, charging at Chu Changfeng.

This was his last resort, and also his strongest.

Primordial Spirit Secret Technique!

Once used, regardless of victory or defeat, his death was certain.

In the world around them, everyone’s gaze converged on that Primordial Spirit.

Chu Changfeng snorted coldly, spreading his arms as streams of Demonic Qi howled out of his body, instantly forming a protective armor around him. Following that,

a Tiger Roar resounded through the heavens.

The pitch-black spear in Chu Changfeng’s hand seemed to move in slow motion as he launched his full power in a thrust, sweeping up a speck of pitch-black cold light, charging directly at that Primordial Spirit.

Inch by inch it faded!

The Primordial Spirit of the Yun Family patriarch was annihilated in the terrifying onslaught, disappearing into the void with his face showing horror, while his physical body, like a kite with its string cut, crashed into the sea below.

It was as if he had never existed!

Yang Transformation had fallen!

Since the battle began, it had only been a quarter of an hour, but a famed Yang Transformation True Master of the world had thus perished, signaling the rapid downfall of a great family.

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Regret, I feel deep remorse for the previous clickbait title!

Please forgive me; it was only because the title had already been written, but the subsequent plot was not finished.

I will not engage in clickbait again; if I do, I shall face the consequences!

Please forgive me!

This chapter is a slight apology, I dare not pad the word count….