"Dongfang Qing! Get out of the way!"
Ye Xingyun anxiously transmitted his shout, his face full of panic.
Gu Chenfeng’s sword strike was so powerful that Ye Xingyun truly feared Dongfang Qing would be ruined.
No matter what, Dongfang Qing was the top disciple of the Myriad Swords Sect and also the Young Master of the Dongfang Family. If he were truly ruined, Ye Xingyun would have no way to explain upon returning.
Anxious and panic-stricken, Ye Xingyun shouted angrily at Gu Chenfeng: "You brat! Stop it!"
Gu Chenfeng acted as if he hadn’t heard, not even glancing over.
"Outrageous!" Ye Xingyun was furious, fists clenched, wishing he could kill Gu Chenfeng with a palm strike.
But Ye Xingyun absolutely didn’t dare take action; even given ten thousand times the courage, he wouldn’t dare.
Unless he didn’t want to live anymore.
Dongfang Qing was already completely dominated by fear; apart from incessant trembling, his body didn’t obey him at all, and he even forgot he needed to dodge.
This was entirely overwhelming power.
In the excited and expectant gaze of everyone from the Ancient Divine Sect.
The domineering white Sword Aura fiercely and mercilessly blasted onto Dongfang Qing, with a roaring explosion, as terrible explosion energy instantly swallowed Dongfang Qing.
Wherever the powerful Ice Attribute Power passed, large ice pillars suddenly froze on the square.
Seeing this scene, Ling Qiushui excitedly laughed, "Gu Chenfeng! Well done! You didn’t disgrace the Ancient Divine Sect!"
"Dongfang Qing!" Ye Xingyun shouted in terror.
"Senior Brother..." Several disciples of the Myriad Swords Sect looked aghast and worried, palm sweat squeezed out.
In contrast, at the Ancient Divine Sect.
Disciples shouted excitedly, cheers piercing the sky once again.
Liu Qingqing, full of joy, said, "Did you see that? Senior Brother, I knew Little Brother would definitely win!"
Zuo Qingyang laughed happily, "Little Brother is indeed formidable, this strike can definitely defeat Dongfang Qing."
Anyone could see that Dongfang Qing was no match for Gu Chenfeng.
Gu Chenfeng’s strike was sure to seriously injure Dongfang Qing.
After the excited cheers, everyone at the Ancient Divine Sect shouted for Little Brother, wave after wave, echoing within the Ancient Peak.
The energy ripple on the square gradually dissipated.
Everyone quieted down, all eyes focused on the center of the square.
There lay a small icy mountain, surrounded by ice cones, with Dongfang Qing sealed within.
In the ice, Dongfang Qing’s face was pale as paper, his body covered in blood, his injuries clearly severe.
Ye Xingyun and Myriad Swords Sect disciples were immensely scared and worried, wanting to save him but afraid to act.
"Little Brother won!"
"Dongfang Qing is seriously injured!"
Seeing Dongfang Qing frozen, disciples of the Ancient Divine Sect again boiled over, faces filled with excitement and joy.
Gu Chenfeng withdrew the Heaven-Slaying Sword, snapped his fingers, dispersing large ice pillars and cones.
Although the freeze dispersed, Dongfang Qing, gravely wounded, remained unmoving, clearly still stiffened.
Harsh eyes stared angrily at Gu Chenfeng, seeming unwilling, his demeanor as if wanting to devour Gu Chenfeng alive.
Seeing Dongfang Qing’s unwillingness, Gu Chenfeng coldly smiled, "Dongfang Qing, do you remember what I said earlier?"
Dongfang Qing trembled all over, eyes full of fear, wanting to say something, but his stiff mouth couldn’t speak.
"You brat! Dare you!" Ye Xingyun immediately roared angrily, fists clenched, eyes flashing with vicious killing intent.
"Gu Chenfeng, ignore him, you won, do as you wish, the Myriad Swords Sect fears us not, why should we fear the Myriad Swords Sect?" Ling Qiushui immediately backed Gu Chenfeng, releasing a terrifying aura from his Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
Ling Qiushui had already recovered his cultivation, not to mention several other uncles were present, completely unafraid of Ye Xingyun.
"Ling Qiushui!" Ye Xingyun ruthlessly glared at Ling Qiushui, then angrily at Gu Chenfeng, "You brat, if you dare to cripple Dongfang Qing, the Myriad Swords Sect and Dongfang Family will never let it go!"
Gu Chenfeng completely ignored Ye Xingyun’s existence, step by step approaching Dongfang Qing.
Gu Chenfeng said expressionlessly, "Dongfang Qing, when you planned to cripple Senior Brother, you should have expected this day for yourself."
Dongfang Qing was extremely frightened, eyes showing despair, wanting to retreat but unable, wanting to plead with Ye Xingyun but couldn’t speak; the feeling was worse than death.
When Gu Chenfeng was within a meter, he gathered domineering Ice Attribute Spiritual Power into his right hand.
Dongfang Qing’s fear and despair reached the extreme, his frozen body struggling desperately.
Disciples of the Ancient Divine Sect quietly watched Gu Chenfeng at this moment, faces showing some nervousness and anticipation.
Was Gu Chenfeng really planning to cripple Dongfang Qing?
"You brat, stop!" Ye Xingyun roared angrily, diving down like lightning.
Ye Xingyun couldn’t care about anything else; he had to stop Gu Chenfeng, or he wouldn’t be able to explain upon returning.
But at the moment Ye Xingyun acted, Ling Qiushui suddenly appeared, a quick and fierce sword sweeping out.
Ye Xingyun was forced to retreat, angrily saying, "Ling Qiushui! How dare you stop me! Have you thought about the consequences?"
Ling Qiushui held the sword pointing at Ye Xingyun, coldly laughing, "Never thought about it, nor need to."
"Ye Xingyun, I advise you not to take action, or we won’t mind killing you." An uncle of the sect spoke chillingly as several figures surrounded Ye Xingyun.
With no one blocking him, Gu Chenfeng mercilessly struck Dongfang Qing’s Sea of Qi location with a palm.
"Woo, woo!" Dongfang Qing desperately made sounds, struggling desperately, tears streaming down.
However, severely injured, he could do nothing but watch Gu Chenfeng’s palm strike him mercilessly.
"No!" Ye Xingyun shouted in extreme panic.
He couldn’t stop it, and it was already too late.
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The scene fell into dead silence.
Everyone’s shocked gaze rested on the gravely injured Dongfang Qing.
Dongfang Qing’s Spiritual Power was being lost, which meant his Sea of Qi was crippled by Gu Chenfeng.
"Dongfang Qing’s Sea of Qi..."
"Little Brother truly crippled him..."
Zuo Qingyang and other disciples were wide-eyed in shock.
They could hardly believe, Gu Chenfeng really crippled Dongfang Qing.
Ye Xingyun was full of panic, his mind blank, unable to believe it was true.
"You actually crippled Dongfang Qing’s Sea of Qi..." Ye Xingyun said in terror and anger, "You just await the Myriad Swords Sect and Dongfang Family’s revenge! Nobody can protect you in the Ancient Divine Sect!"
"Is that so?" Gu Chenfeng coldly smiled, completely unaffected by the threat.
"Ye Xingyun, take them away, otherwise we won’t mind leaving all of you behind." Ling Qiushui said icily, lethal intent locking onto Ye Xingyun.