Ye Ming's Phenomena

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Above the heavens, chaotic Demonic Qi spread through the air as world-shaking phenomena emerged. The void trembled, space shattered, and the spectacle blanketed the sky, vast beyond measure—far more terrifying than the phenomena of Long Hao and Lin Jian.

From the boundless chaotic Demonic Mist, phantom after phantom of Demon Gods emerged, standing densely across the heavens, bowing their heads in worship toward Ye Ming!

Myriad Demon Gods paying homage—such a phenomenon was too terrifying, shaking the entire vicinity of Imperial Mountain.

Countless cultivators witnessed this sight. They were stunned, their souls trembling and roaring violently.

"Th-this... what phenomenon is this? Why does it feel even more powerful than the phenomena of the Sword Body and Dragon God Physique?"

"Tens of thousands of Demon Gods have appeared—hiss!"

"What kind of physique phenomenon is this? I've never seen it before!"

Shocked cries rang out one after another. The pressure was overwhelming; even veteran cultivators of the older generation trembled slightly when they beheld that world-shaking sight.

The Myriad Demons Pay Homage Phenomenon had seemed astonishing enough, yet it turned out this was only the beginning.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment.

More phenomena unfolded one after another behind Ye Ming, blotting out the sky and terrifying heaven and earth. Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy boiled like an ocean, while countless Order Divine Chains formed from Demonic Markings and void runes rose into the air.

It was the Chaos Seed Demonic Lotus Phenomenon.

Within the boundless chaos, a blood-red demonic lotus slowly bloomed, rooted in the chaos itself. Each leaf represented an entire world.

Demonic God Descends Upon Nine Heavens—an illusory Demon God stood above the Ninth Heaven, lofty and supremely noble. Myriad demons knelt beneath his feet; he was the end of all demons...

Of the Nine Great Phenomena of the Primordial Demonic Body, three had now appeared behind Ye Ming...

At this moment, the entire Imperial Mountain trembled violently beneath Ye Ming's phenomena. The sky and earth were packed with cultivators, all of them with their hairs standing on end, terror flooding their hearts, their expressions frozen as they stood rooted in place.

"Th-three phenomena? How is that possible!!!"

"This is damn terrifying!"

"It has to be fake, right? I've never heard of anyone possessing three great phenomena at the same time!"

An uproar erupted, filled with incomparable shock. As they looked at Ye Ming, they found it inconceivable, impossible to comprehend.

Among the three thousand physiques in the world, only the most powerful physiques at the top of the rankings could be accompanied by a Heaven and Earth Phenomenon. Each was unique. Possessing even one phenomenon was enough to make someone one of the world's foremost heavenly geniuses.

Yet now, three phenomena had appeared around Ye Ming, and every one of them was incomparably powerful. How could the cultivators present not be shocked?

Even many well-traveled cultivators of the older generation were seeing such a sight for the first time.

What they did not know was that these were merely three of Ye Ming's Nine Great Phenomena!!!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Above the Ninth Heaven, the winds and clouds changed color, and Demonic Flames surged into the sky.

Lin Jian and Long Hao were dumbfounded as well. Looking at the three boundlessly terrifying visions surrounding Ye Ming, they felt a crushing pressure.

But they were riding a tiger and could not get off; they had no choice but to fight.

"Kill!"

His face cold, clad in azure robes, his aura sharp and his gaze icy, Lin Jian let out a low roar.

At this moment, he was like an emperor among swords. Tens of thousands of phantom swords floated around him, transforming into mountains, rivers, seas, suns, moons, stars, and all things between heaven and earth. Their radiance was brilliant and dazzling; the slightest ripple could cleave heaven and earth, shatter stars, and annihilate all living beings.

The void shook and space split apart. Countless sword shadows gathered and surged around Lin Jian, their aura terrifying to the extreme.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Ten thousand swords rang out together. A dazzling Sword Dao Radiance transformed into a vast, surging river, its edge unmatched as it slashed toward Ye Ming.

"Hmph! Nothing more than that!"

Ye Ming's voice was calm as he faced Lin Jian's strike.

The Demon Gods within the phenomena around him all opened their eyes. Those pairs of black, unfathomable eyes were like abysses, sharp and chilling, as though they had come alive. One Demon God after another submitted beneath Ye Ming's feet.

Above the heavens, Demonic Flames surged. Ye Ming was enveloped in blazing demonic fire like the sovereign of all demons. His black hair streamed in the wind, while the blood throughout his body began to boil. His Blood Qi shattered the universe, rolling like thunder, vast and majestic. Standing in the void, he possessed a supreme bearing.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The raging Demonic Flames around him burned brightly, illuminating heaven and earth and making the firmament quake.

"Kill!"

His voice could shake heaven and earth and destroy all things.

At this moment, Ye Ming's aura had reached its absolute pinnacle. He attacked, forming a Fist Seal with his hand and throwing a punch. The sky for ten thousand miles shook violently and shattered, unable to bear such power from Ye Ming as whole stretches collapsed. This strike had long surpassed the limits of this realm; even Dao Palace Realm experts could hardly compare.

The fist shadow was like a world-destroying millstone, about to grind all things in the world to dust, its Demonic Light blazing brilliantly.

Crack!

Lin Jian's sword strike was destroyed. The river of Sword Qi was blasted apart by Ye Ming's fist, turning into endless spiritual energy and dispersing between heaven and earth.

The Dao Sword shattered, transforming into Spiritual Light that shot in all directions.

With only one strike, Lin Jian suffered unprecedented heavy injuries. Half his body exploded, bloody and mangled, staining the void red.

"Cough... cough, cough!"

Lin Jian vomited blood in great mouthfuls, his aura withering to the extreme.

Boom!

At that moment, Ye Ming took a step forward and charged at Long Hao once more.

"Die!"

His voice was immense, rolling like thunder. Ye Ming was like a peerless fiendish demon.

"Hiss..."

Long Hao swallowed, drawing breath after breath of cold air. His Dao heart wavered, and fear rose within him, yet he knew that if he did not fight, he would die.

"I refuse to believe that trash like you is really this strong!"

Faced with Ye Ming's overwhelming might, Long Hao could only strike back passively. Before the battle had even begun, fear had already taken root in his heart.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Around Long Hao, the Dragon God Phantom roared. One howl shook the Ninth Heaven, and the entire Imperial Mountain trembled violently.

It was a Fist Seal. Long Hao hurled it toward Ye Ming, who strode through the air toward him. Golden radiance soared, purple clouds surged, and it transformed into a proud Dragon God Phantom that flew through the sky. The dragon's head roared alongside the Fist Seal, while the entire area around Imperial Mountain thundered violently and rocks tumbled down the slopes.

This strike was Long Hao's strongest attack, reaching the absolute pinnacle.

Ye Ming likewise threw a punch—an utterly simple punch.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The Fist Seals collided, unleashing heaven-shaking ripples. Above the sky, boundless seas of clouds were torn apart by Spiritual Light, while the earth shook and sank.

Crack!

"Ah..."

A miserable scream rang out. It was Long Hao. His fist and half his body exploded outright, and he let out a heart-rending shriek...

Ye Ming had thrown only one punch, yet two top heavenly geniuses were gravely wounded and on the verge of death!

At this moment, the vicinity of Imperial Mountain fell into dead silence...