Zhan Feng!
Great Elder of the Zhan Family.
Earth Immortal Third Layer!
In the Extreme North, a renowned figure. Half of the Zhan Family’s reputation is due to this Great Elder, who emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Throughout the Extreme North, there is hardly a match for him.
This palm’s formidable might is simply overwhelming, covering the sky and earth.
The dominance hasn’t arrived yet, but the terrifying power has already begun to crush down. The vast Ice City, almost like a pile of sand, instantaneously collapses, turning into dust.
"Not good!"
Witnessing this scene, Xu Fanshan and others looked terrified.
"This is a battle between Earth Immortals. If we get caught up in it, we might not survive!"
Xu Fanshan shouted without a moment’s hesitation, quickly escaping towards the outskirts of Ice City.
And at this moment.
The vast Ice City was like ants whose nest had been disturbed, with countless people fleeing frantically as if doomsday had arrived.
Even those Earth Immortals hidden within the city did not dare to linger for long.
Although.
They were aware of Ye Qingchen’s strength.
Yet at this moment, Ye Qingchen faced the oppressive force of the Zhan Family. Regardless of how strong you are, can you withstand ten Earth Immortals, can you withstand a hundred, can you withstand three hundred and sixty-two?
It’s not just him; practically no one in the vast Ice City thinks highly of Ye Qingchen. The Zhan Family’s momentum was as overwhelming as Mount Tai, and Ye Qingchen was alone. How could he possibly be a match for the Zhan Family?
But Ye Qingchen swung his left hand, directly pulling Tang Mei’Er behind him, while his right hand suddenly lifted and struck towards the sky.
"Boom!"
The palm that could crush the entire Ice City into flat ground was unexpectedly blasted apart by Ye Qingchen. The violent Qi Force spread outwards, forming a massive canopy in the Heavenly Zhou!
"How is it possible?"
Zhan Feng’s eyes narrowed. This palm should easily suppress an Earth Immortal. From his perspective, Ye Qingchen should either perish or be severely injured. How could it be easily blocked?
"With just these tricks, you think you can deal with me?"
Ye Qingchen protected Tang Mei’Er behind him, his eyes full of mockery.
"Hmph, I don’t believe you can last long!"
Zhan Feng’s face turned cold, not believing Ye Qingchen could withstand him. He flipped his hands, his aura explosively surged, instantly reaching its peak, and charged madly towards Ye Qingchen’s position, fiercely crushing him!
From afar.
Zhan Feng resembled a blue light, crashing towards Ice City like a falling meteor!
Tss!
A streak of light flashed, and almost instantly, Zhan Feng had rushed up to Ye Qingchen. He swung both hands, and the Spiritual Qi of the Heavenly Zhou surged, transforming into two giant hands in an instant.
As they formed, with a ferocious clap in the middle!
"Snap!"
Cries of terrifying explosions echoed, and numerous skyscrapers were instantly crushed, turning into endless dust. Looking up, those two giant hands were like looming mountain peaks.
"Hmph!"
Ye Qingchen sneered, lifted his right hand, and waved gently.
This wave seemed light, but Zhan Feng’s face twisted, feeling Ye Qingchen’s hand could divide heaven and earth. Its power was immense, almost unbeatable!
"Not good!"
Zhan Feng’s eyes narrowed, hesitating not for a moment, he swiftly retreated with a speed faster than his approach!
"What’s going on?"
As everyone wondered why Zhan Feng retreated without fighting,
Ye Qingchen swung his right hand.
"Tss!"
In a flash, the two massive, mountain-like hands were cut in half. Even the entire void seemed to be completely separated with his hand gesture!
Like a painting being split apart!
"How is it possible?"
Witnessing this, many Earth Immortals of the Zhan Family gasped in shock.
And the spectators from afar were almost biting their tongues!
Isn’t Ye Qingchen merely at Earth Immortal cultivation?
How is his strength so formidable?
Xu Fanshan, in particular, was left in disbelief, his eyes wide open, overwhelmed with fear.
The most shocked, of course, was Zhan Feng himself. Ye Qingchen’s earlier wave seemed capable of separating heaven and earth. Had he hesitated by three seconds, he might have been cut in half.
"How is this kid so terrifying? Even my Earth Immortal Third Layer cultivation can’t suppress him?"
Zhan Feng’s heart churned intensely, boiling over.
Yet.
Before he could grasp the situation, Ye Qingchen had already stepped forward, as though piercing through the void, reaching his position in an instant without warning.
"Get lost!"
Zhan Feng shouted hoarsely, spinning his sleeves, instantly bringing up endless clouds. Surrounding Spiritual Qi boiled over at this moment, and as he raised his hands, it transformed into a vast wave, overwhelming and surging.
The presence was like the Milky Way breaking the dam, water from the Nine Heavens pouring forth.
This palm.
He displayed his Earth Immortal Third Layer’s strength to its fullest!
Yet.
Facing this palm, Ye Qingchen merely smiled faintly, raising his right hand and striking forward!
In this overwhelming surge of Spiritual Qi, Ye Qingchen seemed like a frail twig in the flood, seemingly about to be submerged. Yet upon striking, the surge came to a halt, as if hitting an invisible barrier.
And the massive crest suddenly indented, clearly leaving a giant palm imprint.
"Boom!"
Even.
The surge couldn’t last an instant. Amidst amazed gazes, it transformed into clouds and exploded in place. The force of that palm continued unabated, rushing towards Zhan Feng!
"Not good!"
At that moment.
Zhan Feng lost his previous composure, frantically squeezing his right hand and activating his Protective Magical Treasure. Colorful lights rapidly illuminated, enveloping him instantly!
But these Protective Magical Treasures were as fragile as paper against Ye Qingchen’s palm, breaking apart amidst snapping and cracking sounds.
"Crunch!"
A crisp sound.
Ye Qingchen’s palm had already landed on Zhan Feng’s chest. His body trembled, the chest caved inward, while the corresponding position on the back protruded with a palm imprint.
Under incredulous gazes, Zhan Feng was hurled back like an arrow, crashing heavily to the ground, smashing through building after building, finally stopping amid a long trail of dust.
"This..."
In the vast heavens and earth.
A pin drop could be heard.
Silence.
Amidst shocked stares, Ye Qingchen stood with hands behind his back, eyes gleaming:
"This is the Great Elder of the Zhan Family’s strength?"
"Too! Weak! Indeed!"