Ye Chu and Wei Tu faced each other, both wearing solemn expressions as they stared one another down. Regardless of whether it was Ye Chu or Wei Tu, both felt the other was exceptionally formidable. After a brief stare down, they quickly shot forward again, erupting with terrifying power as they lunged at each other.
Both pushed their strength to the absolute limit. Their clashes were fiercely brutal. Ye Chu vibrated with two forms of intent, moving like Swift Wind, his entire body resembling a howling gale. Wei Tu possessed profound strength and a fully saturated intent. As Ye Chu engaged him, he dodged the other man repeated fierce attacks.
“Bang…”
The two collided again. The terrifying force cracked the ground, sending extremely frightening bursts of light shooting out in all directions at treacherous angles.
Ye Chu suddenly stepped back, blocking a cold gleam aimed directly at his chest. The speed of Swift Wind was fully revealed in this moment, causing the other man carefully planned attack to miss once more.
Wei Tu could not help but be startled by Ye Chu speed and reaction time. He had failed to land a hit repeatedly. Continuing to fight like this, he would never subdue Ye Chu.
Wei Tu took a deep breath, his expression turning gloomy. His arms danced rapidly as a surge of power erupted, resembling coagulated blood with a chilling, ferocious aura.
Wei Tu fingers shifted continuously. Terrifying power exploded from within his body. With each vibration, a formidable momentum surged forth, condensing into a brilliant, radiant force.
“Try my move, Bloodthirsty Dark Blade!”
As Wei Tu eyes flashed with cold light, his body surged forward. Terrifying power gushed out continuously. Each burst grew increasingly vivid. The chilling aura was horrifying, making one scalp tingle with fear. Brilliant light condensed constantly, causing the surrounding space to tremble. Waves of violent energy radiated outwards.
Ye Chu raised an eyebrow, his eyes showing a hint of solemnity. The opponent momentum kept rising, making his heart race.
The disciples of the Sanyuan Sect watched this scene, their eyes twitching in shock. They had naturally heard of the Bloodthirsty Dark Blade. It was a secret art known for its sharp, killing chill. Years ago, an Emperor had used this very move to slaughter countless opponents and cut down numerous experts.
Of course, this move was extremely difficult to cultivate. They had simply never expected Wei Tu to successfully master it. This alone was enough to multiply his combat strength several times over.
The Sanyuan Sect disciples grew excited. If Wei Tu had successfully mastered such a move, the young man opposite him would surely be unable to withstand it. The technique was simply too terrifying, especially when unleashed by a cultivator of Wei Tu calibre.
Wei Tu momentum exploded. His entire presence resembled a drawn sword, dyed profoundly crimson as if he had slain countless foes. His surging aura caused the sky to rumble loudly.
Ye Chu watched, his heart pounding. He had to admit the terrifying might of the attack. Seeing it thrust directly towards him, his pupils contracted sharply. At this moment, Wei Tu strength had multiplied several times over.
“Die!”
Wei Tu roared. His momentum shot into the sky as he flew forward. The space itself seemed on the verge of instant collapse. Crimson light surged, and the force tore a deep trench nearly a hundred zhang long across the ground.
Seeing such formidable power, Ye Jingyun and the others were terrified. They shouted loudly at Ye Chu, “Retreat!”
Zhu Fengcheng and the other disciples underwent a drastic change in expression. This move was far too terrifying and extraordinary. It was likely at least at the Emperor tier. How could Ye Chu possibly withstand it? If he failed to block it, then…
Thinking of the consequences, Zhu Fengcheng and the others could not help but shiver.
Yet amidst everyone shock and excitement, Ye Chu was surrounded by drifting flower petals. The petals multiplied into ten thousand, blooming like magnificent brocade, incredibly beautiful. Zhu Fengcheng watched this, his heart pausing slightly. He had personally witnessed the terror of this move before. However, could it truly withstand such a sharp assault?
In an instant, Ye Chu aura vanished. Around him, only ten thousand petals danced with him, resembling an immortal. Yet, they carried not a shred of aggressive pressure.
Wei Tu arrived at Ye Chu surroundings in a flash, thrusting directly forward with terrifying force.
Everyone believed this peerless strike would surely annihilate Ye Chu. However, the result defied their expectations. The petals around Ye Chu suddenly shifted. Ten thousand of them shot out, forming a dragon. The dragon swung its tail, carrying infinite sword intent, directly shredding towards the opponent.
Though merely beautiful petals, they now displayed a chilling might that sent cold shivers down one spine. Peerless, sharp sword intent erupted. During the clash, violent energy rampaged, tearing up the ground as it flew.
Ye Chu stood there calmly, letting the petals dance around him like a deity. Meanwhile, Wei Tu surging attack shattered into several segments amidst the petal shredding. The exploding energy from the fragments caused the sky to tremble violently.
This was a peerlessly spectacular scene. Thousands of petals, carrying sharp sword intent, flew continuously, utterly unstoppable and extraordinarily magnificent.
Everyone stared blankly at the scene, gazing at the splendid, brocade like sky. No one could have imagined that such a beautiful move would carry such devastating power.
Zhu Fengcheng scalp tingled with fear, feeling immensely relieved in his heart. How generously had Ye Chu treated him in the past? If Ye Chu had unleashed power with this level of might back then, he would not even have bones left.
Wei Tu wore fine clothing, but at this moment, the garments were shredded by the petals. Blood filled grooves appeared across his body.
Wei Tu face twisted in terror as he retreated in horror. However, there were simply too many petals, far too many for him to block. Wherever the petals struck him, bloody grooves instantly appeared.
In a short time, Wei Tu was drenched in blood, kneeling on one knee with a look of sheer dread on his face.
The howling wind around him still surged. The sky filled petals surrounded Wei Tu. The floating petals froze in mid air. Ye Chu stared straight at Wei Tu and said, “Pity! You are still lacking a little. Ultimately, you are no match for me.”
Ye Chu flicked a finger. A few drops of the other man essence blood fell into a jade vial. Ye Chu felt a slight regret. Wei Tu possessed extraordinary strength, but his intent was still insufficient, unable to withstand him.
Over these past few days, Ye Chu had meditated on the warm jade platform and gained much. He was on the verge of allowing his intent to undergo another transformation. However, that final step remained just out of reach, no matter how hard he tried.
He had wanted to find an equally matched opponent to help him break through. He had originally thought Wei Tu could fight him on equal terms. But Wei Tu still fell short. Without unleashing Flourishing Brocade, Wei Tu could still battle him. Yet, Flourishing Brocade was simply too dominant, beyond what he could withstand.
Ye Chu walked up to Wei Tu, looking at him calmly as he said, “Since you are of no use! Then die!”
Wei Tu was terrified, watching Ye Chu hand descend, trying to frantically dodge. However, petals rained down. Wherever they touched him, they opened a bloody groove, making it impossible to evade.
The Sanyuan Sect disciples could not accept this scene. In their eyes, a figure revered as a heavenly being had actually been defeated so thoroughly by their opponent.
Ye Chu hand landed on Wei Tu body. He activated the Soul Devouring Origin Art. His realm was extraordinary, and his spiritual energy was profound, making him suitable for Ye Chu to refine. Ye Chu thought that refining his entire essence should cause his own strength to surge dramatically. He just wondered by how much.