Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 670 - 670 689 Brutal and Vicious

670: Chapter 689: Brutal and Vicious 670: Chapter 689: Brutal and Vicious Boom!

The Elder Witch finally made his move, unleashing the sky-reaching Witch Light, causing millions of miles of Heaven and Earth to rumble and quake.

The Great Witch Technique was condensing in an effort to prevent the impending calamity, and the Great Witches behind him were also not about to sit idly by, ready to pursue the Swallowing Heaven Toad and the others.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan was present—how could he let them easily intervene?

A Chaos Heavenly Blade materialized in the heavenly vault, slashing down towards the Elder Witch and his cohort.

The terrifying radiance of the Sky-splitting Blade was too brilliant and indomitable.

Accompanied by thunderous roars, it immediately cut off the Elder Witch and his allies.

Bang!

The Heavenly Saber was unmatched, annihilating mountains and rivers.

The Elder Witch counterattacked with a backhand palm, shattering the Heavenly Saber into light and shadow, but at this moment, millions of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals had already, under the Swallowing Heaven Toad’s lead, entered the Ancestral Witch Mountain, clearly marking the start of a colossal slaughter within.

“Kill!”

Life and Death Eight Gates, Transforming Immortals into Mortals—with the Reverse Immortal Array Map in hand, the Heavenly Court was emboldened, engaging in a brutal battle with the Witch Clan within the Ancestral Witch Mountain.

Immortal Blood splattered on the mountainside, and the Witch Clan roared in fury.

It was a battle of equals.

Despite the Heavenly Court possessing the Reverse Immortal Array Map, which could diminish the cultivation of the Witch Clan, the strength of the Witch Clan within the Ancestral Witch Mountain was formidable, making the battle fiercely indecisive.

And this was just the beginning.

The Witch Clan Heaven and Earth were vast, spreading across a total of twelve Ancestral Witch Mountains, each with its own Ancestral Witch Temple.

Where Ye Xuan stood was merely one of them.

As previously mentioned, the Witch Clan was one of the most powerful forces between Heaven and Earth—not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

In addition to the twelve Ancestral Witch Mountains, people of the Witch Clan were scattered throughout their territory, with varying levels of cultivation.

But now, they were all converging on the Ancestral Witch Mountain where Ye Xuan was.

At this moment!

The Elder Witch’s face was gloomy, and his eyes showed extreme complexity as he looked at Ye Xuan.

He truly couldn’t understand—had Ye Xuan gone mad?

He was bringing the full force of the Heavenly Court to a fight that was likened to throwing an egg against a rock.

Once the other Witch Clans arrived, the millions of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals would be doomed to die here.

“Ye Xuan, it’s not too late to retreat now.

If you wait for our Witch Clan to gather, even if you want to escape, it’ll be too late.” The Elder Witch’s cane tapped on the ground as his low roar echoed.

“Leave?”

Ye Xuan gave a cruel smile.

He scanned the surrounding Heaven and Earth, his voice cold and poisonous, “Your Witch Clan’s Da Yi dared to kill the people of my Heavenly Court.

Your Witch Clan must pay the price.

Do you think I would leave?”

“Ye Xuan, I must warn you—the Ancestral Witch Mountain is the sacred land of our Witch Clan.

If you really dare to continue your rampage and provoke the Ancient Witches to arise, even if you are the Three Realms Emperor, you will not be able to leave alive today,” the Elder Witch growled fiercely.

“Destroying this Ancestral Witch Mountain and shattering your so-called Divine Temple, I want to see just how capable your Witch Clan really is.”

Ye Xuan had no more nonsense to spout.

He strode towards the Ancestral Witch Temple, embodying the proverb ‘strike the heart as well as the body’.

These people, in his eyes, Ye Xuan, were insignificant.

He wanted to personally destroy the Divine Temple—an attack on the faith of the Witch Clan.

When a group’s faith is destroyed, it will unquestionably deal a heavy blow.

Ye Xuan would either not act at all, or he would act thoroughly.

There’s a saying, ‘If you don’t kill a snake dead, it will bite you in return.’ Ye Xuan had no intention of holding back, intent on teaching the Witch Clan a bloody lesson.

“How dare you!”

Watching Ye Xuan heading towards the Ancestral Witch Temple, the Elder Witch could no longer remain composed.

His body erupted with tremendous Chaotic Divine Light as the energy surged through his veins, and he flung himself toward Ye Xuan in an attack.

“Everyone together!

We must not let him destroy the Ancestral Witch Temple.”

A Great Witch’s tremulous roar catalyzed the other Great Witches to act in unison.

Dozens of Great Witches tore through the void with their bodies, their powerful Witch Clan Techniques recklessly launched towards Ye Xuan.

“You think you can take me on with such trash?”

Ye Xuan’s eyes gleamed ruthlessly.

His arms swung as if he were whirling the great Heaven and Earth.

Two Fist Radiance beams, like the Nine Heavens River, with Chaotic Divine Light churning across the Nine Heavens, went forth to strike down the Elder Witch and the others.

Bang Bang Bang!

A punch illuminated the Nine Heavens, as if exploding galaxies and bursting stars.

One Great Witch was directly blasted into a mist of blood and died on the spot, while the second Fist Radiance beam collapsed all things, crushing three Great Witches into the void.

The Laws of Heaven and Earth were fracturing, and all creatures were being buried.

With Ye Xuan stepping half into the Quasi-Saint realm, he possessed the mighty combat power equivalent to having severed one corporeal form, showcasing the terror of Proving Dao with Power.

Moreover, Ye Xuan’s Daluo Immortal Body was inherently more formidable than that of the Witch Clan.

And that was merely a Daluo Immortal Body that had not reached Great Success.

Should he bring the Daluo Immortal Body to Great Success, his cultivation would become unimaginably terrifying.

Bang Bang Bang!

His fists, like a myriad of stars, suppressed mountains and rivers; a palm stroke like falling stars crushed all opposition.

The Great Witches, as formidable as they were, stood no chance against Ye Xuan.

Their bodies exploded one after another, with their blood raining down across Changtian.

“Retreat!”

The remaining Great Witches screamed in horror.

Though they were Warriors of the Witch Clan, prepared to battle against heaven and earth, facing an enemy they simply couldn’t defeat meant that any fearless combat would only lead to their instant deaths.

These Great Witches were not fools and were now terrifiedly fleeing the battlefield.

“Ye Xuan, you’re too presumptuous!”

Although the Elder Witch was old, he was after all the guardian of the Ancestral Witch Temple, his cultivation comparable to a Quasi-Saint who severed one corporeal form.

In this moment, he was using the Witch Clan Great Technique in a fierce attempt to bombard Ye Xuan.

“Old fool, you’re courting death.”

Ye Xuan gave a cruel smile, his palm like Heaven itself, directly shattering the void before him; the dazzling colossal palm thundered down, repeatedly clashing with the old witch in a fierce exchange.

Boom Boom Boom!

Overbearingly unmatched, Ye Xuan was both too tyrannical and indomitable.

Divine light around him violently surged, his fists like the Heaven and Earth Grinding Plate in rotation, each smash making the old witch desperately defend, retreating in a fury.

Crack!

The cracking sound of bones came from the old witch’s fists, the flesh blurred with blood – the consequence of clashing with Ye Xuan, since his physical body stood no match against Ye Xuan’s.

Bang!

Ye Xuan’s fist, heavenly in its suppression, was blindingly radiant as it burst through millions of miles of Heaven and Earth’s void, smashing the old witch from the Heavenly Vault down onto Ancestral Witch Mountain Peak, causing a mammoth resonation that made Ancestral Witch Mountain tremble.

Were it not for the Ancestral Witch Mountain being so extraordinary, the mere might unleashed by Ye Xuan would have reduced the mountain to ash.

“Ye Xuan, this old man will fight you with all I have.”

The old witch soared into the sky, reaching extreme ascension; his blood energy and Witch Light rippled in all directions, like a frenzied demon launching toward Ye Xuan again.

“Too slow, too slow, you old thing, your speed is too slow.”

The old witch wildly swung his fists at Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan coldly sneered, not striking back, merely shifting his form lightly, causing all the old witch’s attacks to miss.

Humiliation, a profound and unprecedented humiliation.

When the old witch felt the disgrace given by Ye Xuan, he went completely berserk.

His body swelled with rage, his complexion reddening to the extreme, blood continuously leaking from the corners of his mouth, clearly agitated to the core.

“Scram!”

Boom!

Heaven and Earth trembled with his command, Ye Xuan no longer entertained any interest in the old witch.

His voice was cruel and icy as he struck the old witch with a palm, blasting him away, the old witch’s body cracking inch by inch, as he spouted blood from his mouth like a kite that had its string cut, crashing once more atop Ancestral Witch Mountain Peak.

It was not that the old witch wasn’t strong; it was simply that he faced Ye Xuan.

Be it in cultivation or physical body, Ye Xuan could utterly crush him; the old witch never stood a chance.

The reason was simple.

Although the old witch could match a Quasi-Saint with one corpse severed, his blood energy was already aged, and he was just a common member of the Witch Clan without his own Innate Divine Ability.

How could he stand against Ye Xuan?

Even Da Yi, wielding his tenth sun-shooting arrow, fled in defeat, let alone this common Witch Clan Quasi-Saint?

Boom!

Ye Xuan approached, striding across the sky, radiance emanating from his feet.

Not waiting for the old witch to rise and continue the battle, those terrible feet, like two primordial Divine Mountains, stomped down ruthlessly, cruelly onto his chest.

Crack!

The sound of snapping ribs echoed, as the old witch’s chest caved in completely, blood gushing from his mouth, strength leaving him utterly, trampled beneath Ye Xuan’s feet.

“Old Witch!”

From afar, a dozen remaining Great Witches roared in grief, their eyes bloodshot, yet powerless against Ye Xuan, the unfathomable menace of all ages.

“Ye…

Ye Xuan…

if you…

if you can…

just kill me!”

The old witch bled from every orifice, his eyes locked on Ye Xuan with a faint quivering voice.

Even in death, he would never plead with Ye Xuan, for the Witch Clan fears not death nor begs in abasement.

Their dignity was paramount, more cherished than life itself.

“Want to die?”

Ye Xuan’s foot was upon the old witch’s head, rolling forcefully back and forth, his lips twisted into a cruel, sinister smile.

“I have great respect for those who are not afraid to die.

But I won’t kill you.

I want you to watch with your own eyes as the Ancestral Witch Temple is destroyed.”

Crack!

“Ah!” Suddenly, Ye Xuan broke the old witch’s legs with a stomp, the sound of kneecaps shattering sent shudders, and a wretched scream escaped the old witch, sweat-soaked, convulsing in agony.

“Kneel properly before me.

I want you to watch the Ancestral Witch Temple disappear before your eyes.”

With a savagely mocking smile, Ye Xuan gripped the old witch’s pallid hair and lifted him up, forcing his shattered knees onto the ground, and with a Great Technique of Immortal Law, he immobilized the old witch, who now couldn’t even twitch.

Turning suddenly, Ye Xuan strode toward the Divine Temple, prompting the old witch to let out a desolate howl, his murky, blood-red eyes welling with bloody tears.

“You beast will not die a good death!”

The old witch knelt on the ground, blood-soaked from head to toe, his universally bitter curse echoing continuously.

All the while, tears of blood ran freely, his voice piercing and hoarse.