Free Web NovelChapter 474: Chapter 474: A Breath of Profound Yellow Qi, All Things Are Straw Dogs
Not far behind Bai Yijun stood a burly, middle-aged male cultivator—Elder Xi Qiuhuan of the Ten Thousand Dao Soul Clan.
In the distance, from about three thousand meters away, several more Elders flew over.
Ye Tianling’s Soul Talent swept over them, allowing him to learn some of their identities.
They were Die Qing of the Heavenly Butterfly Soul Clan, Li Cangsheng and Li Wancang of the Cang Mountain Soul Clan, and Celestial Serpent King Teng Qingyi of the Celestial Serpent Race.
There was also Elder Roc King Yao Yan of the Golden-winged Roc Clan, and that ugly old woman, Yao Yu.
Ye Tianling noticed that, aside from Elder Roc King Yao Yan and the Celestial Serpent King, all the other Daoist Ancestors were glaring at him with undisguised hostility.
"Little beast, this Daoist Ancestor is speaking to you. Didn’t you hear me?"
Bai Yimei frowned, his voice a cold reprimand.
His voice carried a powerful Soul-Suppressing effect, but Ye Tianling had no fear of Soul Attacks and was completely unaffected.
Ye Tianling shot Bai Yimei a cold glare. "Old dog, what are you barking for?"
Hearing this, Bai Yimei’s sharp brows shot up. He roared, "Little beast! Death is staring you in the face, yet you still dare to run your mouth! It seems you really don’t know how to spell ’death’!"
Ye Tianling sneered. "Of course I know how to spell ’death.’ Haven’t Bai Changxi, Bai Changsong, and Bai Changyi all shown me already?"
"Insolent!"
Bai Yimei’s expression turned utterly sinister as he roared, his voice like rolling thunder exploding right next to Ye Tianling’s ears.
Unfortunately, his Soul Suppression technique was still useless against Ye Tianling. His Soul was so strong that it could withstand the fatal pull of the Demon Heart!
Though Bai Yimei was a Sword Ancestor, his spiritual will was not necessarily stronger than Ye Tianling’s.
"Brother, calm your anger."
Bai Yijun’s expression was conflicted. He stepped forward to stop Bai Yimei from losing his temper completely.
"Kid, don’t push your luck! This is Kunpeng Celestial Mountain, and the Golden-winged Roc Clan you’re relying on certainly won’t help you! In the eyes of us old masters of the Sword Ancestor Realm, a piddling cultivator at the Sword Void Four Transformations Realm is nothing more than an ant! If you know what’s good for you, release our clan’s Divine Child at once!"
Bai Yijun’s words were a direct threat.
"You also captured our Golden-winged Roc Clan’s Golden Boy and Jade Girl, Yao Qiye and Nine Demon Beauties. Their Soul Seals are still present, which means they’re alive. Release them, and I can grant you a more dignified death!"
Yao Yu stepped forward, making the Golden-winged Roc Clan’s stance clear.
"I thought you all agreed to only rescue your prodigy disciples, not to bully a junior with your superior strength. Or are your words just hot air?"
Standing beside the Elder Roc King, the Celestial Serpent King jeered.
The Elder Roc King looked at Ye Tianling and said, "Tianling Divine Son, I, Yao Yan, have failed you. If you release the prodigies you captured now, I will risk my own life to ensure your safety."
Ye Tianling glanced at Elder Roc King Yao Yan and Celestial Serpent King Teng Qingyi. "Venerable Daoist Ancestors, I, Ye Tianling, appreciate your kindness. However, while those prodigies are indeed not dead, they might as well be.
As for releasing them... that is absolutely impossible!"
Ye Tianling then turned to taunt the Sword Ancestors like Bai Yijun and Yao Yu. "You want to kill me? Go on, try it. Let’s see who dies first—me, or your precious Divine Sons and Divine Ladies!"
"If you’re going to be so stubbornly foolish, then don’t blame me, Bai Yimei, for using a vicious Soul Search on a mere junior!"
As he spoke, Bai Yimei gathered an overwhelming amount of Ancestor Power, sealed the surrounding space, and brought it down forcefully upon Ye Tianling’s Soul.
What was previously just a show of force was now a genuine killing blow!
How terrifying was the Battle Power of an Ancestor Dao Realm expert?
The Soul Power he unleashed radiated outward like a storm of Destruction, powerful enough to obliterate everything in its path.
Just as the Celestial Serpent King and the Golden-winged Elder Roc King were about to intervene, six other Sword Ancestors—Bai Yijun, Yao Yu, Li Cangsheng, Li Wancang, Die Qing, and Xi Qiuhuan—immediately surrounded and trapped them.
A terrifying storm of Destruction materialized instantly above Ye Tianling, descending with overwhelming force to annihilate his Soul in a single blow.
At that moment, a massive, ancient, profound yellow bell suddenly manifested in the void.
DONG—
The bell chimed, its long, resonant tone like a peerless Dao Sound from the Primordial Era, powerful enough to awaken the deaf.
*Pfft—*
Bai Yimei trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before the terrifying Battle Soul he had unleashed could even reach Ye Tianling, it was violently thrown back, inflicting a serious injury upon him.
"Is the Celestial Secret Divine Son of my Celestial Secret Divine Hall someone you, Bai Yimei, can bully as you please?"
VMMMM—
A ripple spread through the void.
The figure of the Celestial Secret God Master, Zhuge Wuxu, suddenly manifested.
He walked out from the void, step by step, and the peerless Sacred Artifact—the Yellow Grand Bell known as the Donghuang Bell—fully manifested.
At the same time, the Heaven-Slaying Demon Slayer Sword flew out from the Celestial Secret God Master’s side and transformed into an exceptionally handsome young man.
It was none other than Yue Lintian.
"Celestial Secret Divine Son, we meet again."
Yue Lintian gave Ye Tianling a carefree smile, then transformed back into a sword. Carrying a sliver of the Holy Dao’s might, it flew directly toward Ye Tianling.
It circled around Ye Tianling before landing in his outstretched hand.
"Celestial... Celestial Secret Divine Son? Ye Tianling? So the rumors from the Human Race are true? He survived the Celestial Dao Erasure?"
Hearing this, Bai Yimei gasped, his expression turning exceptionally grim.
It wasn’t just Bai Yimei; the faces of the other Sword Ancestors, including Bai Yijun, Li Wancang, and Li Cangsheng, also darkened.
’So it’s true. He really is a heaven-defying talent. Worthy of being the Divine Hall’s Divine Child, on par with the Young Venerables of this generation.’
A look of dawning comprehension appeared in the Celestial Serpent King’s eyes, and he felt a great sense of relief.
"Zhuge Wuxu, you’ve got some nerve."
A voice like rolling thunder echoed from the distant sky.
Then, a new group of truly powerful experts appeared.
"Clan Leader."
"Emperor."
"Saint Master."
The Soul Masters of the Celestial Wing Soul Clan, the Heavenly Butterfly Soul Clan, and the Ten Thousand Dao Soul Clan had all appeared.
The Saint Master of the Golden-winged Roc Clan also manifested.
The expression of Celestial Secret God Master Zhuge Wuxu grew grave and cold.
"You want to know how great my abilities are? Come and find out! At least I’m not as shameless as you lot, using the power of the Sword Ancestor Realm to bully a junior!"
Zhuge Wuxu retorted coldly.
"Then let’s put it to the test!"
The Celestial Wing Soul Master, Heavenly Butterfly Soul Master, and Ten Thousand Dao Soul Master all spoke at nearly the same time.
"Then come at me together!"
The Celestial Secret God Master said indifferently.
He glanced at the ancient, profound yellow Donghuang Bell, and killing intent flared in his eyes.
That look made the Celestial Wing Soul Master pause for a fraction of a second, a flicker of unease rising in his heart.
But at a time like this, he couldn’t possibly hold back or retreat.
"You’ve spent endless years in that Small World. I wonder how far your Cultivation has progressed. You may be the master of Celestial Secret, but have you learned how to cultivate the Soul Source?"
The Celestial Wing Soul Master sneered and, in the same instant, unleashed a killing blow with his Soul Power.
It took the form of a shadowy specter, and the moment it appeared, the entire world was plunged into an absolute, lightless void.
Even with his monstrously powerful Soul, Ye Tianling felt an instantaneous, bone-deep chill. ’If an entity like that attacked me,’ he thought, ’I probably wouldn’t even have time to react before being killed instantly!’
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Ye Tianling was inwardly shaken.
At that moment, the Celestial Secret God Master activated the Donghuang Bell.
"A breath of Profound Yellow Qi, and all creation becomes as straw dogs!"
The Celestial Secret God Master spoke calmly, but his words instantly activated the Donghuang Bell’s core killing power.
BOOM—
The world trembled.
Ye Tianling couldn’t see, hear, or sense a thing.
