Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 778 - 777: Ye Qingchen Is Back!

A cold and clear voice rang out, causing everyone to tremble involuntarily.

Originally.

Everyone was chatting well, when suddenly Steward Liu was crushed to the ground, followed by this sudden sound, causing the bustling Clothes Cleaning Workshop to suddenly quiet down.

"Who?"

Kong Xianglei’s pupils contracted as he looked coldly.

Instantly.

They saw, outside the Clothes Cleaning Workshop, there were already three figures. Leading them, dressed in cyan with silver hair, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as deep as the sea, giving an indescribable sense of oppression.

’Who is he?’

Most people wondered in their hearts.

Although.

In Taotian Palace, those who know Ye Qingchen exist, but few have truly seen him. The guards of the Clothes Cleaning Workshop showed fierce expressions, glaring ferociously at Ye Qingchen.

Only Kong Xianglei trembled all over, showing a look of horror, as if seeing a ghost!

"Who are you? How dare you lay a hand on me? Do you know who I am? Do you know what you’re doing?"

Steward Liu knelt on the ground, struggling against the force that could crush him to powder, but could only lay hopelessly on the ground, unable to move. Yet he was not afraid!

He was a steward of Taotian Palace, backed by the sect.

Therefore.

He was confident that this young man before him did not have the guts to touch him!

"Noisy!"

Ye Qingchen swept him a cold glance.

Steward Liu was furious upon hearing this, yet before he could respond, the force on him suddenly increased several times.

"Boom!"

Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, there was a loud noise, and Steward Liu, who had oppressed servant disciples for decades, was directly smashed into the ground by this terrifying force.

"How dare you?"

"Presumptuous!"

"You brat, daring!"

Seeing this scene, many guards of the Clothes Cleaning Workshop were furious, shouting angrily.

Moreover, a steward, with a cold face, spoke icily:

"You brat, you’re simply audaciously bold! How dare you make trouble in the Clothes Cleaning Workshop, do you know what kind of consequences you’ll face?"

"Oh, tell me, what consequences?"

Ye Qingchen, upon hearing this, looked over with a cold smile.

As he said this, Lu Yanwu, Sea of Zhou, and Lin Shifei had recognized Ye Qingchen from afar, with wide-eyed disbelief. Kong Xianglei, who had previously been yearning in spirit, was now pale-faced, not daring to make a sound, his legs weak and unstable.

"I don’t care where you come from, this is Taotian Palace! If you’re a dragon, you must coil; if you’re a tiger, you must crouch! The power of Taotian Palace is beyond your imagination, even Ye Qingchen was suppressed once..."

"Mr. Ye!"

Before he finished speaking.

At this moment, Lu Yanwu suddenly regained her senses, cheered, and leapt into Ye Qingchen’s embrace like a homing swallow.

As for Sea of Zhou and Lin Shifei, they also walked over with faces of shock, respectfully greeting Ye Qingchen.

"Suppressed in... Suppressed in..."

The steward, who had been aggressive earlier, choked on his words at this moment, unable to speak out anymore. The guards seemed like statues, frozen in place.

"Where do you say I was suppressed?"

Ye Qingchen casually patted Lu Yanwu’s head, then glanced at the other two, his brows slightly furrowing. He realized the three were shackled, unable to exert their abilities, like a pool of stagnant water.

Then he looked at the steward, speaking coldly.

Everyone present looked at the cyan-clad, silver-haired youth and the ghost-like crowd, and suddenly a name crossed their minds:

"Ye Qingchen! He is Ye Qingchen!"

Someone exclaimed.

"What?"

With this, the entire Clothes Cleaning Workshop was in an uproar. Countless people were stunned, looking at Ye Qingchen with shocked, fearful, or incredulous eyes.

"Weren’t you suppressed in the Valley of Life and Death?"

The steward, who had been high-spirited, suddenly changed face, losing all his arrogance and dominance, leaving only deep fear.

"Indeed, I was suppressed in the Valley of Life and Death! Unfortunately, I disappointed you, I’ve returned!" Ye Qingchen said with a faint smile, "But, that Valley of Life and Death was indeed troublesome, it trapped me for three months..."

The crowd exchanged glances, not daring to speak.

It was known.

In the Valley of Life and Death, countless top-tier Human Immortals were suppressed, and those who could come out were few. Most others had become mere skeletons.

But such a terrifying place had only trapped Ye Qingchen for three months.

"You dare to trouble my friends, truly bold!" Ye Qingchen looked at the steward with a mocking smile, "Do you really think Ye Qingchen is easy to bully?"

"Mr. Ye, let me explain..."

"No listening!"

Ye Qingchen said indifferently.

The steward had not reacted yet.

Boom!

Another formidable force, without warning, suddenly descended. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the steward couldn’t even let out a scream before being smashed directly into the ground!

Ssss!

Seeing this scene, gasps sounded all around, everyone looking at Ye Qingchen with shocked eyes. He was truly a monstrous fiend, suppressed in the Valley of Life and Death for massacring fellow disciples.

Just now out of the Valley of Life and Death, two stewards in his hands were life or death unknown. The other stewards and guards of the Clothes Cleaning Workshop were even more terrified, dropping their weapons with clanging sounds, kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Ye Qingchen, you really are audacious! After finally escaping from the Valley of Life and Death, you should act humbly, yet you still dare to cause trouble in the Clothes Cleaning Workshop?"

It was Kong Xianglei, seeing the stewards and guards kneeling, anger surged up and he looked at Ye Qingchen with pride:

"Are you not afraid of Ye Xuan?"

"Ye Xuan?" Han Buxiu’s face changed.

"Is he very strong?" Ye Qingchen asked casually.

Han Buxiu said in a low voice, "One of Marquis Guangjun’s three closed-door disciples! Extremely talented, very powerful; I estimate with his talents, now he’s reached the Human Immortal Ninth Layer!"

"Indeed!"

Kong Xianglei gave Han Buxiu a strange glance, not knowing how he knew this so clearly, but he didn’t care, proudly said:

"Ye Qingchen, if you kneel now and apologize, maybe when I see Senior Brother Ye Xuan, I could say a few good words for you. Otherwise..."

"Really?" Ye Qingchen sneered, "If you let Ye Xuan come over to kneel and apologize, maybe I could be lenient!"

"What did you say?"

Kong Xianglei’s face changed drastically, about to get angry.

But.

Ye Qingchen didn’t bother with talking nonsense, and already swept out a slap:

"Get lost!"

Boom!

A terrifying force directly poured out, slamming into Kong Xianglei’s body. Kong Xianglei was directly sent flying dozens of feet away by this slap, crashing into several towering trees, smashing through the workshop’s building, rolling several feet on the ground before barely stopping.

The whole person was slapped into unconsciousness, life and death unknown.

A deathly silence filled the place.

No one dared to make a sound.

No one expected Ye Qingchen, this fierce god, to have killed his way back from the Valley of Life and Death.

Yet upon his return, he had fiercely taken action, disabling two Clothes Cleaning Workshop stewards, severely injuring a Void Peak disciple. This was even harsher and more domineering than before he entered the Valley of Life and Death!

As everyone was deeply shocked, Ye Qingchen stepped forward, shouting in a deep voice:

"Ye Xuan, come out and die!"

Suddenly.

The sound rolled like thunder, roaring out, sweeping across the entire Void Peak. Like ten thousand thunders, simultaneously exploding, leaving everyone dizzy.

At this moment.

The disciples of Void Peak were stunned, bewildered and at a loss.