Free Web NovelChapter 1265: Chapter 1265 He Couldn’t Do It
Ye Liuyun concentrated all his focus on defending one person’s attacks, but in the end, he couldn’t withstand them. He only managed to neutralize some of the attacks.
In the realm of Life and Death, the emphasis was on the ability of genuine energy to be continuously replenished after being expended and constantly drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, making it stronger over time.
As an early-stage Sacred Terra practitioner, Ye Liuyun fell far behind martial practitioners in the late stages of the Sacred Terra realm, both in terms of the quality and quantity of genuine energy and the utilization of the power of heaven and earth.
Even though he had broken through his realm, he could only deal with martial practitioners at the fifth or sixth level of Sacred Terra, but when it came to those at the seventh level or higher, he was still inadequate.
Therefore, these five attacks landed solidly on Ye Liuyun, causing his genuine energy to burst and shake the surrounding space.
The dust on the ground was also blown up into the air. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
The devil cultivators, who successfully landed the blow, looked at each other in amazement.
"Is it that easy?"
"Be cautious, it might be a trap!"
Someone spoke up, warning others that Ye Liuyun couldn’t possibly be defeated so easily.
After the smoke and dust settled, Ye Liuyun stood before them unscathed. He was standing there, holding the Demon Slayer in his hand.
Against a devil cultivator in the later stages of the Sacred Terra realm, his advance energy surely wouldn’t be enough. He didn’t want to use his Divine Soul attack for now. He wanted to take this opportunity to practice more.
His Qiankun Palm lacked the necessary advance energy and the power of heaven and earth. Relying solely on the Buddha’s halo wouldn’t be able to defeat them.
The only thing that posed a threat to these devil cultivators was the Demon Slayer.
"He must have some defensive treasure on him!" One devil cultivator reminded his companion.
He launched a Divine Soul attack against Ye Liuyun at the same time.
His Divine Soul surged directly into Ye Liuyun’s Ocean of Consciousness.
"You’re courting death! I don’t even use my Divine Soul to attack you, yet you attack me with your Divine Soul!" Ye Liuyun cursed inwardly, regretting the loss of a sparring partner.
With a swift motion, he raised his hand and cleaved the devil cultivator’s physical body into pieces.
The devil cultivator’s Divine Soul was enveloped and absorbed by the Universal God Token, replenishing Ye Liuyun’s energy.
"Oh no, he has a treasure to defend against Divine Soul attacks!" A devil cultivator shouted.
His physical body and Divine Sould were impenetrable. These devil cultivators felt helpless because they were unsure of how to deal with Ye Liuyun.
Meanwhile, Ye Liuyun’s sword intention had already manifested, striking towards them.
It had been a while since Ye Liuyun had practiced his sword intention.
Initially, he felt a bit rusty. The disparity in their realms made it difficult for him to handle the devil cultivators.
However, after being struck and sent flying, his domineering spirit began to rise. His sword intention grew stronger with every strike.
Upon his next attack, one devil cultivator’s genuine energy failed to block it, and Ye Liuyun’s blade struck his shoulder.
Due to the Demon Slayer sword’s inherent advantage against devil cultivators, the wound he inflicted proved impossible to heal.
Moreover, after fighting for so long, their genuine energy had significantly depleted. It weakened their restorative abilities.
In contrast, Ye Liuyun’s use of sword intention to attack allowed him to conserve a considerable amount of advance energy. Consequently, he became more spirited with each strike, his momentum growing stronger.
One slash followed another, and his sword intention grew increasingly potent, leaving the remaining four devil cultivators struggling to keep up.
Gradually, Ye Liuyun gained the upper hand against the four of them.
The main reason was that even if they managed to send Ye Liuyun flying, he remained unscathed, ready to battle again immediately. However, their genuine energy was almost depleted.
Inside the tent of the foreign race, a Sacred Majesty-level expert analyzed, "Ye Liuyun seems to be using them as practice. Commander, should I take this opportunity to attempt a sneak attack? Perhaps I can succeed. If not, I will withdraw immediately. There shouldn’t be a problem."
The leader also believed Ye Liuyun was using them as a practice. He wasn’t sure of his true intentions. Therefore, he hesitated, unable to respond immediately.
"Seize the chance while he’s not paying attention and give the order!" Urged the Sacred Majesty expert.
"Can you break his defense?" The leader inquired.
"I may not be at the Sacred Terra level, but even if I can’t breach his defense, the backlash from my genuine energy alone should inflict internal injuries on him at least!" The expert affirmed. frёewebηovel.cѳm
"Very well, go and give it a try. Return immediately if it doesn’t work out." The leader of the foreign race finally agreed.
The expert received the command and swiftly left the camp. Taking advantage of Ye Liuyun’s intense engagement with several Sacred Terra-level martial practitioners, he launched a surprise attack.
"You’re shameless!"
When Ye Liuyun’s Divine Sense detected him, it was already too late.
The Sacred Majesty-level expert moved at an astonishing speed and caught Ye Liuyun off guard. By the time he realized it, the expert’s palm had already struck him.
"Bang!"
Ye Liuyun was sent flying a great distance. He was rolling on the ground and stirring up a cloud of dust.
All the members of the foreign race felt a sense of satisfaction seeing Ye Liuyun being hit.
However, before they could relish their victory, Ye Liuyun immediately got back up.
He brushed the dust off his body and sneered, "A Sacred Majesty-level expert stooping to sneak attack a mere early-stage Sacred Terra like me. You truly know how to pick your battles, huh?"
Upon seeing that Ye Liuyun was unharmed, the Sacred Majesty expert had initially intended to retreat immediately. However, Ye Liuyun’s mocking words made him hesitate.
He roared in anger and glared at Ye Liuyun.
Beside him, a devil cultivator translated, "Ye Liuyun, do you dare to face our leader without using any tricks? Our leader thinks you rely on cunning methods. That’s why he didn’t bother with you!"
"Humph! I have no fear! Let’s see how you break through my defense!"
After his words, Ye Liuyun immediately struck, slashing his sword towards the Sacred Majesty expert.
The other four devil cultivators immediately retreated.
They were already exhausted from the fight. With someone else dealing with Ye Liuyun, they could take the opportunity to rest.
Ye Liuyun’s sword intention was easily brushed aside by the Sacred Majesty-level expert.
"It seems my sword intention still has a long way to go!" Ye Liuyun realized he needed to practice his sword intention more diligently when he had the chance.
At that moment, there was another loud smack, and Ye Liuyun was sent flying once again.
He didn’t sustain any significant injuries, just slightly breathless from the impact.
Before he could land, the foreign race had already rushed forward, striking him with another palm.
Ye Liuyun was struck more than ten times by the foreign race, suspended in the air like a punching bag.
Finally, the foreign race ceased his onslaught.
"Do you think you can endure this?" He believed that even if Ye Liuyun didn’t die, he would surely be severely injured.
After delivering more than ten strikes, he had also depleted a considerable amount of his genuine energy. He needed a moment to catch his breath.
But what astonished him was that Ye Liuyun immediately stood up again, showing no signs of injury whatsoever.
"Are you trying to tickle me?" Ye Liuyun sneered.
Though the foreign race couldn’t understand his words, he sensed Ye Liuyun’s disdain and understood he was mocking him.
In response, the foreign race roared and struck again and again, sending Ye Liuyun tumbling through the air.
