Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

"Why should I worry? Wei Ling Shuang is no worse than Ye Qing Shan. Li Qi Ye probably knows this very well. In fact, Wei Ling Shuang is even better. It's just that she lacks experience and can't fully unleash her strength."

"To unleash one's full potential, one must engage in combat to quickly master one's power and comprehend one's own strength. Clearly, this is what Wei Ling Shuang lacks."

"He has no shortage of talent or strength, but what he lacks is combat experience. However, to achieve this, he needs to face a strong opponent, and Ye Qingshan fits the bill perfectly."

At this point, Jing Shaoyu said calmly, "The so-called strong are indomitable. Only by experiencing countless failures can one become stronger and go further."

"Failure is not a terrible thing; what is terrible is not being able to get back up after failing."

"The Ye family's plan this time is to bring down the tenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, thereby severely damaging Li Qiye's mental state so that he cannot accept it and it will be difficult for him to stand up again. However, they know too little about the tenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. A mere defeat will not have much impact on the tenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Moreover, they are not enough to bring down the tenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

The atmosphere froze upon hearing this.

Whether it was Li Qiye's audacious methods or his independent style and commanding presence, Wei Ling Shuang was enough to leave them speechless.

Jin Tianxiao's expression shifted constantly, his tone filled with inexplicable emotions.

"She seems to be a follower of the Holy Maiden of the Snow Moon Holy Land. That Holy Maiden is also quite extraordinary, probably now on par with Wei Ling Shuang."

Hu Meng spoke up.

Upon hearing this, a complex mix of emotions welled up in everyone's hearts, a mixture of despair and helplessness.

The tenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is already an insurmountable mountain, and his followers are such geniuses and prodigies. What are these forces supposed to do?
They could almost imagine that they would be severely suppressed by the Great Zhou Dynasty in this lifetime.

"Should we just go into seclusion?"

The thought crossed Jin Tianxiao's mind: he planned to seal his divine source and go into a deep sleep for a period of time.

Let's get through this era first and wait for the next one to arrive.

By then, the prodigies and geniuses of the Great Zhou Dynasty will all be gone, and Jing Shaoyu will be gone too. The entire Nine Netherworld will be their stage.

boom!
Violent explosions rang out continuously, over and over again.

"fall from the sky!"

Ye Qingshan's face turned ashen. He unleashed his supernatural power and secret techniques, creating a torrent that swept across the area and directly attacked Wei Ling Shuang.

He was getting more and more anxious as the fight progressed, mainly because he found that Wei Ling Shuang's combat strength was increasing and her methods were becoming more and more numerous, and she was no longer as rusty as before.

After sensing this, Ye Qingshan immediately understood that the person in front of him was treating him as a sparring partner, and even the Tenth Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty thought so.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingshan felt extremely angry. His anger erupted like a volcano, as if he had been stomped on, and not just on the face.

For a proud and ambitious person like him, this was worse than being killed.

He can tolerate being inferior to the other person; after all, there's a saying that goes, "There are always people better than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding."

But I absolutely will not tolerate such insults.

Ye Qingshan spread his arms, and a streak of sword light pierced the sky, sweeping over with boundless pressure.

The river of sword energy grew wildly, transforming into an endless torrent in an instant. Countless sword energies converged here, sweeping forward and invincible. Each wisp of sword energy contained terrifying pressure, enough to split the heavens and the earth and destroy everything in the world.

As the Three Thousand Sword River swept outwards, the surrounding void could no longer withstand it.

In an instant, it exploded with a deafening roar, causing the sword energy to emanate from it, transforming into endless cold light.

Click!

Fortunately, a Saint Realm expert stepped in and completely blocked the sword energy with a wave of his hand.

Almost simultaneously, the Heavenly Mirror flew out, its silver light descending, and endless void was born at an unimaginable speed, spreading to the surrounding void. Faced with this boundless sword energy, the void was constantly being created and constantly being destroyed.

However, it could not be destroyed directly as before, falling into the Nine Netherworld. Seeing the divine power of the Heavenly Mirror, all the powerful figures were filled with envy.

Emperor-level divine weapon!

It's still an Emperor-level divine weapon within the space!

This kind of divine weapon may not have the power to destroy the world, but its effect is no worse than those powerful imperial-level divine weapons, or even better.

Putting everything else aside, this ability to create space alone is enough to make countless people envious and jealous.

As the river of swords poured down, Wei Ling Shuang remained calm, showing no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.

After a moment of silence, she stretched out her delicate hand, which pierced through the endless void, annihilating everything in its path.

The mighty Sword River was gently parted, like a small stream.

The endless river of swords fell into it, as if leaving no trace.

Everyone was shocked to see this.

Ye Qingshan was even more shocked.

The Three Thousand Sword River is his trump card, embodying all his insights into the way of the sword. It is incredibly powerful and capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

He could easily kill even a first-level Void Realm expert, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even hurt Wei Ling Shuang.

"A physique at the Lesser Completion stage!"

Ye Qingshan seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly changed. This Wei Ling Shuang's physique was extraordinary, having actually reached the minor completion stage. She could sweep away everything with her physical body alone.

boom!
Wei Ling Shuang slapped Ye Qingshan on the head, and his head shattered with a bang, exploding along with his entire body, blood splattering across the sky and falling throughout the void.

Ye Qingshan's soul, like a little man, suddenly opened its eyes and charged forward instead of retreating. In its hand was a small, jet-black sword, which swiftly pierced through the void like a cold light. Holding the divine sword, it slashed at Wei Ling Shuang. The endless sword energy, carrying overwhelming divine power, made Wei Ling Shuang's soul tremble slightly.

This small sword looks ordinary, but it contains an imperceptible sharpness and carries overwhelming divine power.

This is a Saint-level divine weapon that attacks the soul. When combined with the sharpness of Ye Qingshan's swordsmanship to launch a soul attack, its power is terrifying.

Without adequate preparation, one can easily be ambushed and have their soul directly annihilated if caught off guard.

It must be said that Ye Qingshan has many tricks up his sleeve and trump cards. Even with his physical body destroyed, he can still unleash such a powerful attack.

This attack was clearly one of Ye Qingshan's trump cards, and also a fatal blow to kill others.

"Now the other side is in danger."

Upon seeing this, Master Chunyang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"There are actually such methods."

Ye Qingshan rarely shows his face, which means no one knows his trump card.

Pure Yang Master sighed inwardly, lamenting that such methods were too insidious and would likely be difficult for others to resist.

"Li Qiye, you won't regret what you did before, will you? Not only do you not acknowledge my talent and strength as your protector, but you also don't believe in the strength of our Holy Son."

Seeing this, Ye Kaitai, confident of victory, looked at the pavilion where Li Qiye was and mocked. (End of Chapter)