The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 352: Is This an Ancient Divine Artifact?

"Could it be that Ye Fengtian has been hiding something all along? Did he obtain something incredible in the Hidden Tower?"

This was the speculation of Young Master Wu Chen and many from the Wangyue Pavilion; they couldn’t find any other reason.

Li Mozu and the other five were dumbfounded, exchanging awkward glances.

All their previous disrespectful remarks toward Ye Fengtian now seemed utterly misplaced, and they had even dared to compare themselves to him.

Little did they know, the current Ye Fengtian already possessed the top strength in the Wangyue Pavilion!

Who else could drive a vehicle to take down over a hundred masters?

"Huh? Something’s not right!"

The Martial Fool Sword Saint Heaven sensed something amiss; his thirty years of battle experience told him danger was approaching.

"Sword! Waterfall Stream!"

Suddenly, Sword Saint Heaven performed a hand seal, and instantly the people of Wangyue Pavilion and the scattered hundred weapons on the ground lashed out like a storm, slashing toward the off-road vehicle.

At the same time, Sword Saint Heaven vanished.

Facing an unknown danger, he chose to flee rather than fight.

"Can you really escape?"

Lying there, Ye Qingtian suddenly opened his eyes, two beams of cold light shooting forth.

"Boom!"

The spare tire behind the off-road vehicle suddenly shot out, like a cannonball, directly dispersing the hundreds of incoming weapon attacks, and then continued with undiminished speed toward Sword Saint Heaven.

Sword Saint Heaven, who believed he had left the mysterious strongman’s attack range, was just about to relax when an unusual sound reached his ears, and a dangerous aura descended.

"You’ve gone too far!"

"Slash!"

Sword Saint Heaven suddenly drew a sword, instantly illuminating the sky with dazzling radiance, an overwhelming chill spreading, as if winter had arrived.

At that moment, everyone in Wangyue Pavilion felt their scalps tingle, their bodies frozen, their blood seemingly solidified, consciousness wavering.

This was clearly Sword Saint Heaven’s unparalleled sword intent exiled into the world.

Enough to destroy a person’s sanity!

Young Master Wu Chen’s face changed dramatically, his body trembling slightly.

He never expected Sword Saint Heaven’s Sword Dao had reached such a level. If Sword Saint Heaven deliberately targeted him, he would undoubtedly meet his demise.

Sword Saint Heaven’s power alone was enough to sweep the entire Wangyue Pavilion.

But when Sword Saint Heaven truly revealed his prowess, only then did Ye Canghai and others understand how vast the gap was.

To catch up with Sword Saint Heaven, it might take fifty years!

And that’s assuming Sword Saint Heaven stands still!

"Break for me!"

Sword Saint Heaven swung his sword, surprisingly producing the roar of tigers and dragons.

A single sword strike cleaved wind and rain, severed thunder, enough to make heaven and earth lose color.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

Yet, the tire directly destroyed the sword in Sword Saint Heaven’s hand, sending him flying back like a kite with a broken string, blood splattering everywhere.

"Puh!"

The tire sent Sword Saint Heaven back, crashing onto the open ground before the pool with a bang, making the earth tremble.

The top genius of the Outer Hidden Sect was defeated by a tire?

Even his sword, refined for over ten years, was broken by the tire?

Could this tire be a Divine Artifact passed down from ancient times?

Young Master Wu Chen, Fang Yunjing, Ye Canghai, and others felt a creeping sensation, a near-mad impulse spreading over them.

Too strong!

Indeed, it’s too powerful!

Without even showing his face, just with a vehicle, he killed over a hundred masters from Medicine King Valley.

Now even Sword Saint Heaven has fallen.

Complete annihilation!

This could only be described as a Miracle!

Even they, well-versed as they were, had never heard of such an occurrence!

Such a feat is extremely rare even within the Hidden Sect!

Sword Saint Heaven kept coughing blood, forcing himself to look at the off-road vehicle before him, and couldn’t help but say, "I want to know at whose hands... I’ve been defeated?"

Suddenly, hundreds of eyes from Wangyue Pavilion turned toward him.

Although they almost had the answer in their hearts, believing it was Ye Fengtian.

They still wanted to hear him admit it!

Ye Fengtian stepped out of the car, but he ignored Sword Saint Heaven, walking toward the rear door, opening it.

Ye Qingtian slowly emerged from the car.

Upon seeing Ye Qingtian, Young Master Wu Chen and others’ faces changed one after another.

Ye Canghai, Sheng Yunhan, and others also changed expressions one by one.

"It’s him? It really is him!"

Fang Lingfei almost burst into tears, watching Ye Qingtian with extreme excitement.

"Huh? You know him?"

Li Mozu and others asked in confusion.

They were somewhat puzzled, wasn’t he just a young master from a mortal family?

How could so many people from Wangyue Pavilion know him?

Could he have a significant background?

Could he be the future successor of the Ye Family?

As they wondered, Sword Saint Heaven curiously looked at Ye Qingtian.

Gradually, Sword Saint Heaven seemed to realize something and couldn’t help but say, "I know who you are, Ye Xiaoyao!"

"Ye Xiaoyao? It turns out he’s Ye Xiaoyao!"

Most disciples of Wangyue Pavilion, who had only heard his name, never seen him, were utterly shocked.

It turned out everything was unrelated to Ye Fengtian; it was Ye Xiaoyao who did it all.

"Who is Ye Xiaoyao? Why have we never heard of him?"

Li Mozu and the others looked dazed.

Fang Lingfei happily revealed Ye Xiaoyao’s deeds over time one by one.

"So terrifying? Is he still human?"

"Now even the top genius of the Outer Hidden Sect is not his match?"

"Even if he enters the Hidden Sect, they will fight over him, and they will all be Inner Sect’s disciples!"

After listening, Li Mozu and others were immensely shocked.

The two sisters re-evaluated Ye Qingtian, feeling he exuded an inherent aura.

As for Jian Long and his three companions, they lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ye Qingtian.

"The Mortal World has produced a Ye Xiaoyao! The Inner Hidden Sect is entirely unaware; the Outer Hidden Sect heard of him but paid no heed. Who would have guessed he possessed such terrifying power?"

Sword Saint Heaven shook his head helplessly, "Ye Xiaoyao, you’ve defeated me. Whether you choose to kill or spare me, it’s up to you!"

"Why would I kill you? Lead the way to Medicine King Valley! You, go drive!"

Ye Qingtian coldly ordered.

Thereupon, the three left.

Leaving Fang Yunjing and others in disarray, blown by the wind.

In just one or two minutes, Ye Xiaoyao had resolved the greatest crisis since the founding of Wangyue Pavilion.

For him, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

He arrived quickly, departed even faster.

"Where does his limit lie? We’ve all underestimated him before!"

"With his talent, he will undoubtedly enter the Hidden Sect competition in the future! He can surely secure a spot on the Celestial Pride True Dragon List within the Hidden Sect!"

"Even though the Hidden Sect has a rule that those surnamed Ye are not allowed, I believe Ye Xiaoyao will break his way in!"

Young Master Wu Chen and others remarked.

Fang Yunjing smiled knowingly, "Indeed, he wasn’t wrong! Ye Xiaoyao is the second Lin Kunlun!"

Fu Xuanjun, Bai Chitian, and others lowered their heads, initially thinking they would shine today.

But unexpectedly, an extraordinary Ye Xiaoyao appeared, overshadowing all brilliance.

Seeing Fang Lingfei look with admiration toward the departing vehicle, Ye Canghai secretly vowed to enter the Hidden Sect to cultivate and catch up with Ye Xiaoyao.

In the secluded Medicine King Valley.

The six Grand Elders waiting for news were met with an unexpected guest.

"Oh? It’s you?"

They exclaimed in surprise.