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"That's impossible!" Qiu Lingyun's face was ashen, and he couldn't believe it.    

    

The Heavenly Wrath Lightning was a strike of God Extermination that he had cultivated in seclusion for dozens of years at the peak of the snow mountain. With the help of the Heavenly Lightning, he was confident that he could kill Xiao Yijue with this strike. But now, he was unable to do anything to Ye Chen. How powerful would he be?    

    

But no matter how fast Ye Chen was, or how strong his body was, he was definitely not someone he could fight against!    

    

"The best plan is to escape!"    

    

Qiu Lingyun was worthy of being called an ambitious man. When he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately prepared to escape. Just like when he faced Xiao Yijue in the past, he also fled without hesitation.    

    

Face was not important at all. Only by surviving would there be unlimited possibilities!    

    

The surrounding spectators were looking forward to seeing Qiu Lingyun once again floating in the air. They were ready to see what kind of technique this legendary Martial Saint would use.    

    

But in the next second, they saw Qiu Lingyun slightly bow his body. Like an arrow leaving the bow, he charged straight towards the Heng Lan Mountain. In order to guard against Ye Chen's water sword attack that was impossible to guard against, he still used the Z-shaped running position, as if there were invisible steps under his feet. In an instant, he climbed halfway up the mountain.    

    

Hu Huahao, who was just about to cheer, opened his mouth wide in surprise. After a while, he muttered, "Martial Saint Qiu... ran away?"    

    

Not only him, but everyone who was watching was dumbfounded. The Qiu Lingyun who had been famous for a long time and had recently been reputed to be the number one person under the Deity Realm, had actually fled like a dog?    

    

"He escaped so easily?"    

    

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly. He waved his hands toward the Canglan River and shouted, "Rise!"    

    

"Swish ~ ~ ~!"    

    

In an instant, the entire Canglan River shook violently, causing small boats to move up and down. The Fighter on the boats all retreated in fear. They stared at the surging river with their eyes wide open.    

    

"Oh my god!"    

    

Kong Wanling let out a scream. It turned out that the current wave was almost a hundred meters high. If it were to fall down, the surrounding spectators would all die without a burial ground.    

    

At this moment, the surrounding Fighter all had shocked expressions. They were preparing to wipe the oil off their feet, but in the next moment, they sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

It turned out that with a slight raise of Ye Chen's hand, the entire Canglan River's river water roared up, revealing the riverbed at the bottom of the river. There were also many fishes, shrimps, and aquatic creatures struggling on the muddy ground.    

    

Countless people's faces were ashen. Looking at the handsome man in the sky, a thought involuntarily flashed through their minds:    

    

"Is he a god?"    

    

Such a method had already completely surpassed everyone's understanding of martial arts and magic. Only the Immortals in the legends would have such an ability.    

    

It was as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was collapsing. The entire river of Canglan River was roaring violently towards the Henglan Mountain under Ye Chen's hand, just like a furious dragon sweeping across the heaven and earth.    

    

The Fighter who had rushed over to watch the battle had already disembarked from the ship and stood on the soil at the bottom of the river, looking at the miracle in shock.    

    

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"    

    

The river water that blotted out the sky and covered the earth rose along the mountain range, instantly swallowing up more than half of the mountain.    

    

Water flooded the Hengli Mountain!    

    

"This - -!"    

    

Such a terrifying scene had caused everyone to lose their voice. According to the legends, Old Sect Leader from the Nether Spirits Sect was able to turn a city into a land of ghosts with a forbidden technique.    

    

However, this was only a legend after all. Now, Ye Chen was using such a terrifying technique in front of everyone. With such a huge amount of water pressing down from the sky, it could probably turn a city into ruins in an instant.    

    

"This, this is impossible!"    

    

Qiu Lingyun turned pale with fright. He tried to escape with all his might, but found that the speed of the water rising was far faster than his own climbing speed!    

    

"Ha!"    

    

At the last moment, lightning appeared in his palm, trying to resist the terrifying water flow, but...    

    

"Swish -!"    

    

The vast and boundless river water instantly engulfed Qiu Lingyun. The lightning that was shining with a sharp light vanished in an instant, and Qiu Lingyun's entire body was enveloped by the water dragon.    

    

He struggled with all his might, but there was nothing he could do in the water. Gradually, his expression changed from panic to despair, and then to calmness.    

    

The Fighter's vision was not bad, they could clearly see. Under the wash of the water, the dust and sweat on Qiu Lingyun's body... They gradually disappeared without a trace, and even his wounds began to heal slowly. It looked like he had taken a bath.    

    

However, along with this process, his life force was also rapidly weakening. Finally, when Qiu Lingyun closed his eyes with a serene expression, everyone knew that this famous Martial Saint had fallen.    

    

The entire scene was dead silent. No one spoke. Everyone was staring at this scene with their mouths wide open.    

    

After a while, Hu Huahao was still trembling. He squeezed out a few words from his mouth, "Qiu Lingyun is dead?"    

    

Hong Dafu was also sweating profusely. He clenched his fists and said slowly, "Yes, he is dead."    

    

All the Fighter present looked at the blue-haired youth in the void with reverence. They knew that from today onwards, a legend had fallen, and a new legend was about to rise.    

    

Ye Chen, the youngest Martial Saint in the world, could also be the strongest Martial Saint!    

    

"From now on, Ye Chen will become the Martial Arts Realm of Z Country, an existence that no one can shake!"    

    

As the Sect Master of Beggars' Sect, Hong Dafu let out a long sigh and came to a conclusion.    

    

Everyone was filled with mixed feelings.    

    

Although Ye Chen had killed Cheng Boxuan with ease before the New Year, his name had spread throughout the three Provinces of East China. However, there were many heroes in the world, and there were many who were not convinced. There were many young and frivolous fellows who were eager to step on him.    

    

However, today, in front of the Fighter of the entire Z Country, Ye Chen had turned the sky upside down and killed Qiu Lingyun. The latter had even used his ultimate technique, but he was unable to harm Qiu Lingyun in the slightest.    

    

Hong Dafu was right. From now on, no one in the entire Martial Arts Realm of the Z Country would dare to offend the dignity of this supreme expert!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

However, these Fighters didn't have the time to sigh with emotion. Because at this moment, the river water that had swallowed Qiu Lingyun had already started to flow down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens. Facing the river that was beginning to dry up, it smashed down heavily!    

    

"Ah-!"    

    

Countless Fighter were extremely shocked. If they were to be smashed by this water, would there be even half a chance for them to survive? However, the entire river was smashed down just like that, leaving them no room to react at all.    

    

Zhao Ling'er's face was ashen. Her entire body was limp on the ground as she muttered, "Could it be that Immortal Master Ye is preparing to kill us as well?"