Chapter 1592

“Hmm?” The eyes of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable froze for a moment: “After all, this is Ancestral Temple, it does have a pretty good defense formation placed on it.”

“No … It’s not the defensive formation!" Desolate Sky Dragon Lord's voice was no longer as confident and proud as before, it clearly carried a deep sense of shock.

“?” The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable raised his eyebrows.

Below, the people from the Yun Clan were all stunned, especially Yun Ting and the rest. They looked in the direction of the Ancestral Temple, their eyes filled with shock.

In everyone’s line of sight, Yun Che’s feet did not move, he carried Yun Shang with one arm, as he slowly raised his right hand, and grabbed behind him.

Weng!

The air that his palm pointed to immediately began materializing into a rapidly expanding whirlpool, engulfing the giant dragon's claw obstructed in midair, the three thousand meters dragon claw suddenly deformed twisting every single dragon toe into an incomparably terrifying shape.

“Ugh!” The Desolate Sky Dragon Lord’s eyes shrunk, but his reaction was extremely fast. With a low roar, the devil lightning appeared on his dragon claw once again… However, the devil lightning had only appeared for a split-second before Yun Che clawed at his palms tightly.

Crack!

The five dragon claws that were filled with the might of a dragon at the Divine Sovereign realm were twisted to pieces in midair at the same time, and were then directly torn off the draconic arm.

“Ahhh!”

The dragon claw's shadow broke apart in the air. With a loud cry, Dragon Lord Huang Ji shook his body, and blood spurted out from his right arm!

Although the dragon claw was only a mirage created from his power, it was still connected to his life.

He grabbed his right arm with a look of horror on his face. There was no longer a smile on the face of the Heavenly Sovereign s by his side, both of his eyes were staring straight at Yun Che.

“Ahh…” A hoarse groan came out of Yun Ting’s throat as he stared in the direction of the Ancestral Temple with widened eyes. His entire body froze in place as the lightning spear in his hand dropped to the ground with a clang.

Yun Xiang’s body, which he had struggled to lift up, was frozen in place. His eyes were as wide as a wooden chicken’s.

“Who are you?” Desolate Sky Dragon Lord asked in a low voice. His right arm was still in excruciating pain.

What shocked him the most was that the power that had twisted the dragon claw into pieces came from someone who was unleashing the power of a Divine King!

“He’s not from the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan.” The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable said. The people of the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan all had their own unique lightning aura, but Yun Che did not.

Furthermore, if the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan really had such a character, the Thousand Desolate realm would have long known about his existence.

“F*ck off.” Yun Che still had his back to them, as he coldly spat out a word.

Yun Chang’s internal injuries were too severe and her profound veins were fragmented, so even with the power from the Miracle of Life, she would still need a long time to recover. He did not want to be disturbed.

In the Thousand Desolate realm, how many people would dare to say the words “f*ck off” to the two of them? The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable said: “Fellow Daoist, since you are not a member of the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan, you can stay out of this matter. Please do not do anything foolish and throw your life away.”

Evidently, the scene of Yun Che crushing the dragon claw had given them quite the shock. Even someone as strong as the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace would not want to make him an unneeded enemy.

“Leave this place and don’t interfere in this matter anymore. This Dragon Lord will pretend that nothing happened just now.” Desolate Sky Dragon Lord said solemnly: “Otherwise, you won’t be able to leave even if you want to!”

Yun Che lightly pushed Yun Shang to the side and placed her in front of Qianye Ying’er.

Qianye Ying’er however frowned, and with a wave of her finger, Yun Shang was gently laid to the ground beside her feet.

She never liked being touched, be it man or woman.

“Protect her. Within three days, I will help you recover your power of a Divine Master.” Yun Che said.

"Heh," Qianye Ying'er coldly chuckled, “You've been with that little girl for less time than I've spent sleeping with you, and yet this difference in treatment really chills the heart, you know.”

Yun Che turned around and slowly floated into the air.

Air and space suddenly condensed at this moment. The sudden change in the atmosphere caused the battle that hadn’t lasted very long to begin to cool down as well. Both sides cast their gazes towards the sky.

Especially the people from the Yun Clan, some of them looked at each other, some of them were shocked, and most of them were confused and in disbelief.

“It seems that fellow daoist is determined to go against my Nine Glories Heavenly Palace and the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan?”

The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable repeatedly confirmed that the life aura of the man in front of them showed that he was a young man and his profound aura was indeed only that of a 10th Level Divine King.

“One last chance,” Yun Che’s gaze was serene and cold, with each word gloomy, “Either scram, or die!”

The moment he saw Yun Shang, Yun Che’s heart had always been suppressed by an extremely vicious and boiling feeling. Because in his eyes, other than Yun Shang, all of their lives didn't mean much. Whether they lived or died, it was far less important than Yun Shang’s safety.

If the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace and the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan left, he would not have interfered or stopped them, and would have immediately gone back to healing Yun Shang.

“Haha.” As if he had heard a joke, Desolate Sky Dragon lord shook his wrist and sneered, "To be able to destroy this Dragon Lord’s Dragon Shadow is indeed extraordinary. What a pity … Yet another idiot who doesn’t know his place and wants to court death if he has a way out. "

“Cang Jian,” the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable said. “Try him.”

Immediately, a sword beam flashed in the sky, as a person’s silhouette soared into the sky, bringing with it the might of a black sword. The inch long sword aura instantly expanded by more than three hundred meters, as it thrust straight towards Yun Che.

Venerable Cang Jian, one of the nine palace masters of the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace. Yun Che had long heard of his name. This was because he was the Master of Beihan Chu, the original owner of the Hidden Heavenly Sword.

At that time, even if Yun Che, who at that time was a 5th Level Divine King, unleashed his full strength, it would still be almost impossible for him to be Cang Jian's opponent.

But… Yun Che’s cultivation speed was simply too terrifying. In just half a year, for Profound Practitioners of similar levels, it was hard for them to advance even a little bit. But to Yun Che, it was an earth shaking advancement!

In the face of Cang Jian’s dark sword aura, Yun Che did not even move an inch. Even his gaze was not shifted to Yun Che at all… Until close up.

“Hmm?” The people from the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace and the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan were all stunned… Was this person a fool?

Venerable Cang Jian was a 8th Level Divine Sovereign, the power of his astral sword was extremely terrifying. Everywhere he went, it was as if space was cut off by a stream, instantly piercing right into Yun Che’s body.

However, what was emitted was not the sound of a sword exploding or piercing through one’s body, but… A dull cracking sound.

The instant the dark sword aura touched Yun Che’s body, it directly shattered… No, it was more accurate to say that it directly disintegrated!

Because what was flying was not shattered sword aura, but rather pitch-black fragments.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…

As if the black sword aura had smashed against a boulder that had stood proud for tens of thousands of years, the three hundred meter long astral sword crazily shattered, and the body of Venerable Cang Jian that was charging towards Yun Che suddenly stopped in midair, his eyes that were filled with sword might had suddenly seen the scene of the dark sword in his hand being shattered into tiny fragments.

“You…” He had seen the most terrifying and unbelievable scene of his life.

Yun Che’s gaze shifted downwards slightly, and finally looked at him. He raised his right hand slowly, and tapped on the dark sword aura.

Puff!

The dark sword aura suddenly shot down, instantly destroying Venerable Cang Jian's arm, and smashed straight towards his chest… Then it went straight through.

The dark sword aura that was like rotten wood in front of Yun Che suddenly turned into a hell demon blade under the touch of his finger.

“Ugh… Ah…” Venerable Cang Jian's body stiffened. He slowly lowered his head, and quickly looked at his own chest with his pale eyes… It was a sword aura condensed from his own power, yet it had so easily pierced through his body.

How could there be… So terrible, so ridiculous.

The sword aura from Venerable Cang Jian was condensed from sword intent, but the main part of it's power was still create from Darkness Profound Strength.

With the Evil God’s Dark Seed by his side, he was completely unafraid of pure Darkness Profound Strength. With the silent growth of Darkness Everlasting and the influence that it had, this kind of fearlessness would gradually turn into restraint… All the way until he was completely unaffected by it!

If he could cultivate it successfully… According to what the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor had personally said, this was no longer a simple matter of complete suppression, but rather a “complete control” that was so terrifying that even the Heavenly Law would fear it!

Although, he was still rather far away from that time. However, even though he had only cultivated Darkness Everlasting for one year only, at this moment, the unique suppression he had when facing the Northern Divine Region profound practitioners, was already incomparably obvious.

These expert from the Northern Divine Region, who were clearly at the apex of existence in the Upper Star Realms, were no longer able to make him feel any sense of oppression or threat.

"Cang… Cang Jian!" The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable was completely dumbstruck, and the shouts coming from his mouth carried a hoarse and trembling voice.

However, Venerable Cang Jian did not reply. He stared blankly at his chest that was pierced through by his own sword aura… Being pierced through the body was definitely not an incurable injury to a Divine Sovereign but he had clearly lost the feeling of his body. The last thing he could sense was his five internal organs turning into dust in the darkness…

Five internal organs…

Boom!

The black sword aura disappeared and two huge fountains of blood burst forth on Cang Jian's chest and his back. His body raining blood.

“Cang Jian!”

"Mas… Master!"

Some trembled, some were frightened and some roared low. Everyone from the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace rushed forward, but the moment they touched the body of Venerable Cang Jian, all of them were dumbstruck from shock.

His body no longer had any aura, and only an ice-cold aura remained.

Even in the Upper Star Realm’s, the fall of a Divine Sovereign would cause a huge commotion, let alone a 8th Level Divine Sovereign! With the strength and vitality of a powerful Divine Sovereign, defeating a Divine Sovereign could be said to be normal, but killing a Divine Sovereign was simply too difficult.

As for Venerable Cang Jian, from the moment he was completely unharmed to his immediate death, it had only been a few breaths.

Perhaps, he was the Divine Sovereign who had died the fastest and in the most baffling way in the entire history of the Thousand Desolate Realm.

“Die… Dead.” Another palace master raised his head and said with a trembling voice.

What… What!?” Both the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable and the Desolate Sky Dragon lord were shocked to the core at the same time.

As for the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan, from the Patriarch Yun Ting to the various Great Elders, then to the ordinary Yun Clan members, they all felt like they had been struck by a hammer, and there souls on the verge of collapse… That’s right, the enemies had died, but what they surged forward with was not joy, but only shock.

"He… He… He… Is he really… Yun Che!? "

"He is… Actually… This Powerful?”

"Venerable Cang Jian… But he is a 8th Level Divine Sovereign just like Lord Yun Xiang… “Ahhhh …”

Plop!

Yun Xiang, who had barely been able to stand up a moment ago, instantly kneeled back down. Looking at Yun Che whose face was stiff and cold like a proud living god of death, his body and facial features trembled uncontrollably.

"You… You… You…” The prideful smile on the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable's face had completely disappeared. Even the weakest person present could hear the fear in his voice when he said the word “you” three times in succession.

As a peak Divine Sovereign, whether it was the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable or the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord, both of them could defeat Venerable Cang Jian in a short amount of time, but it would be completely impossible to use his sword aura to instantly kill him.

"Half-Step… Divine… Master!” The Desolate Sky Dragon Lord’s eyes widened as he roared in a low voice.

These four words were like heavenly thunder that struck down from the heavens, shocking everyone to the point that their souls trembled.

A 10th Level Divine Sovereign was the peak of the Divine Sovereign Realm, but not the realm closest to the Divine Master Realm. Because between the Divine Sovereign realm and the Divine Master Realm, there was also a special realm realm called the “Half-step Divine Master realm”. It belonged to the realm where one had already stepped half a foot into the Divine Master Realm and only needed some sort of opportunity to become a supreme Divine Master!

A dream-like realm that both the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable and the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord were destined to never dare to dream of reaching that realm.

Even though it was still in the Divine Sovereign Realm in essence, with the words “Divine Master” attached to it's name, it carried an invisible might that caused people to respect that person and feel a aura of suffocation.

“So what if he’s a half-step Divine Master!” Facing Yun Che’s dark and terrifying eyes, the face of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable also darkened: “If the two of us join hands, why should we fear him!”

"… That’s right!” The words of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable caused the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord to suddenly realize from shock that it was not only the two of them that had come today. Even if the person in front of them was truly a half-step Divine Master, the “people behind him” would not fear him at all.

"Let's… Begin!”

With a roar, the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord’s body exploded with a black light. Within the black light, the eight-foot-long figure became a dark dragon.

Behind the dragon, all the dragons in the sky had also revealed their true forms… Although being in their true form would cause them to consume more energy, it would display the combat prowess when they are at peak condition. Even the Dragon Lord had revealed his true form. Clearly, he had encountered a great enemy, so how could they hesitate?

In that moment, the dark dragon in the sky above the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan, caused the world to seem to be devoid of light, devil lightning enveloped the world, the terrifying dragon aura caused all the Yun Clan clansmen to uncontrollably tremble, they almost kneeled down to the ground.

“The wrath of a dragon cannot be touched. However, this Dragon Lord can still give you one last chance.”

Yun Che raised his eyes slightly, swept his gaze across the sky above him, and his pupils suddenly appeared to have a bluish-black soul glow. His body also exploded with an azure blue dragon aura, as he opened his pitch-black dragon eyes.

The roar of the Dark Dragon God resounded through the heavens while carrying the sounds of his judgement.

“Scram!”