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Yang Qi's appearance silenced the entire Celestial City.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who had appeared out of nowhere.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Celestial City!"

Qixia stared at Yang Qi with a solemn expression and asked.

The protective array of Celestial City is an ancient relic, inscribed with spatial runes, making it difficult even for a sect leader to infiltrate.

She didn't know how this person had managed to do it.

Qi Tuo glanced at Zhu Chen standing behind Yang Qi and instantly understood.

"You, Zhu Chen, so you came prepared. Did you think you could run rampant in my Celestial City just because you found some help?"

Zhu Chen was not alone in his dangerous mission, which disrupted their plan to interrogate the other party about the secret techniques.

There's no point in saying more now; we must take swift and decisive action to subdue them.

To avoid any unforeseen complications!

"All Celestial Race disciples, heed my command! Form an array and kill these two fiends on the spot. Only their souls need to be preserved..."

Qi Tuo no longer hesitated and immediately issued the attack order.

"Kill as the Ancestor commands!"

"--kill!"

The Celestial Clan cultivators, who had been waiting in the air, responded in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

In an instant, divine light soared into the sky, runes filled the sea, and hundreds of powerful auras erupted, heading straight for Yang Qi and Zhu Chen.

The lowest cultivation level among these Celestial Race cultivators was the Venerable Realm, and there were also dozens of experts in the Divine Fire Realm and True One Realm among them.

They either activated their magical techniques or unleashed their powerful weapons, showing no mercy whatsoever.

In an instant, the entire sky was ablaze with brilliant light, and the laws of nature intertwined.

The surrounding space seemed to collapse at that moment.

With so many divine cultivators joining forces, their power was enough to flatten mountains and dry up rivers and seas in an instant.

However, faced with this overwhelming offensive, Yang Qi's lips curled into a disdainful smile.

"You worthless wretch, how dare you make such a racket?"

He didn't even move his feet, he just casually threw a punch forward.

"--Roar!"

A thunderous roar, like that of a dragon and an elephant, resounded throughout the land.

The surging light of magical arts and the dazzling treasures were instantly shattered like a broken mirror!

Faced with this power, both the bone inscriptions unleashed by cultivators in the Divine Fire Realm and the divine abilities activated by experts in the True One Realm seemed utterly insignificant.

"--what!"

"--No!"

Screams sounded one after another.

The dozen or so Celestial Race cultivators who were at the forefront were instantly blasted into a cloud of blood mist by the aftershock of the energy emanating from Yang Qi's fist!
Then, Yang Qi moved slightly and rushed into the crowd like a ghost.

"—The Spear of Hades!"

Yang Qi used his hand as a spear and thrust it into the air.

An aura of death emanating from an ancient hell permeated the air.

The illusory spear shadow flashed by, piercing through three True One Realm cultivators who had formed a battle formation.

Their protective divine light was as fragile as paper, and their very souls were eroded by the aura of death and instantly annihilated.

"—Hell's Furnace!"

However, before everyone could react, Yang Qi changed his fist style again, and his fist intent transformed into an invisible furnace phantom, enveloping seven or eight Divine Fire Realm cultivators.

Inside the furnace, it seemed as if a sacred fire was burning fiercely, capable of incinerating everything.

Before those cultivators could even scream, they were instantly refined into the purest vital energy, absorbed by Yang Qi's acupoints. At this moment, Yang Qi was like a tiger among sheep, slaughtering his way through the crowd.

Limbs and fragments of magical artifacts flew everywhere, and blood quickly stained the lapis lazuli ground.

The defensive lines and battle formations meticulously constructed by the Celestial Race were practically useless in front of Yang Qi, and were directly destroyed by him.

"As expected, the strength of a second-level Great Saint in the Saint King World should be equivalent to that of a sect leader in this world. Yang Qi has not even used his full strength yet, but these cultivators below the Heavenly God Realm are already unable to withstand him."

Zhu Chen stood not far away, watching intently as Yang Qi slaughtered those Celestial Race cultivators. The last trace of worry in his heart finally vanished.

In just a few breaths, the Celestial Race cultivators who had initially attacked with great momentum had suffered heavy casualties.

Zhu Chen didn't even have to lift a finger; Yang Qi single-handedly slaughtered them all.

"Bastard!"

Qixia and Qituo, the two patriarchs of the Celestial Race, finally couldn't sit still any longer.

Qi Tuo made the first move. He took a step forward, and runes around his body surged out like a sea, transforming into a gigantic handprint that blotted out the sky.

The handprint was formed from countless ancient runes, swirling with chaotic energy. It seemed as if the sun, moon, and stars were rotating within the palm, radiating a terrifying aura that could obliterate everything, and it slammed down towards Yang Qi's head!

This is one of the Celestial Race's most treasured techniques, the "Celestial Seal"!
The appearance of this seal is like the wrath of the heavens, enough to reduce thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to dust.

"Chain of Curses!"

The old woman Qixia followed suit and started doing the same.

Suddenly, the ebony cane in his hand burst forth with a terrifying black light.

Afterwards, Qixia used her staff as a pen, rapidly drawing lines in the void, etching out twisted trajectories.

The next second, countless gray-black chains of divine order appeared out of thin air in the void.

These divine chains were not physical entities, but rather composed of pure curses and laws of decay. They silently pierced through the void and directly wrapped around Yang Qi.

The two Celestial God Realm ancestors joined forces, their power earth-shattering, and the entire Celestial City seemed to rumble.

"—Whoa!!!"

"—Whoa!!!"

"—Whoa!!!"

The runes on the city wall lit up on their own, beginning to resist the terrifying aftershocks of energy.

"A mere grain of rice dares to radiate brilliance?"

Yang Qi sneered, and the billions of particles in his body vibrated simultaneously, unleashing a divine power that seemed to come from the primordial chaos and suppress all gods.

"Divine Elephant Suppresses Prison - Annihilates All Laws!"

Yang Qi unleashed a powerful punch that stirred up the wind and clouds!

A vast and boundless fist intent suddenly soared into the sky, and behind it seemed to emerge a huge phantom of an ancient divine elephant.

The divine elephant stood with its feet treading on hell and its trunk sweeping across the heavens, shaking the entire void.

"—Boom!!!"

There was a loud bang.

The fist imprint collided violently with the Heavenly Man Imprint.

However, the anticipated stalemate did not occur.

Because the Celestial Seal, which was formed from countless runes and contained Qi Tuo's lifelong cultivation, shattered the moment it came into contact with Yang Qi's fist force!
The countless chains of curses that were coiling around Yang Qi made a hissing sound when they came into contact with the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Qi, which contained infinite vitality, and then quickly dissolved and disintegrated, unable to get even a little closer to him!
"what?"

"This is impossible!"

Qixia and Qituo both coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The backlash from the broken technique shocked them, and their faces showed expressions of terror.

They never expected that their powerful and renowned technique would be shattered by a single punch from this young man.

...(End of chapter)