Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 522: Chapter 259 Chief

"Get lost!"

Ning Qi floated in the air, his voice resounding across the field.

Everyone stared at him and Ye Chen, their expressions turning exceptionally colorful.

Most had the look of spectators enjoying a drama, after all, beyond carrying the name of the first True Disciple, Ye Chen only had his status as a member of the Ye Family, a mere two things that garnered attention.

Ye Chen always acted superior to those beneath him, making it really difficult for people to support someone like him unless there was a shared interest.

Only members of the Ye Family showed expressions of being personally insulted, while on the high platform, the face of Supreme Elder Ye Qingtian was extremely grim.

However, this was a competition between True Disciples, and even if he wanted to intervene, the other Elders and the Sect Leader would restrain him.

He could only remain silent, plotting slowly for later.

Not to mention, he had already prepared a lethal move for Ye Chen for this True Disciple ranking.

Ye Chen, on the seat of the first True Disciple, being told to get lost in front of so many people, was undoubtedly his first experience.

His face changed repeatedly, alternating between green and white, his eyes seemingly spitting fire.

In truth, Ning Qi’s words carried no arrogance, not even emotion—he was merely stating facts.

Yet, to Ye Chen’s ears, it was especially grating!

Ye Chen recalled being defeated and trapped by Ning Qi a year ago, a lingering trace of fear in his eyes, but anger quickly overcame it.

He stood up straight, his tall figure in blue clothes like a bolt of purple lightning, shooting into the air to face Ning Qi.

"Junior Brother Ning, are you not taking me, Ye Chen, and the Ye Family seriously?"

Ning Qi glanced at him lightly: "You’re overthinking it."

Ye Chen was stunned, and so were the others.

They heard Ning Qi continue:

"In the True Disciple ranking, the capable rise while the mediocre fall."

"The capable rise, the mediocre fall?"

A denser ominousness surged in Ye Chen’s eyes as he muttered, then suddenly shouted in fury:

"Let’s see who is the capable one and who is the mediocre one!"

As Ye Chen’s words fell, he suddenly made the first move.

His two Spirit Swords were taken by Ye Chen last time, and now he had somehow found two lower-grade Magical Treasure Swords of the same nature.

Ye Chen wielded the Magical Swords, charging toward Ning Qi.

High in the sky, everyone’s vision blurred, only seeing a gust and thunderbolt as Ye Chen appeared before Ning Qi.

Compared to a year ago, Ye Chen’s strength was evidently advancing rapidly.

Although his realm remained the same, his mastery of techniques seemed to have subtly enhanced.

The two Magical Swords crossed into an X, grasped in a giant Primordial Spirit hand formed by Ye Chen, Spiritual Qi surging, and in the once cloudless sky, two patches of layered clouds appeared.

One was blue and the other purple, the blue cloud boasting fierce astral winds that seemed to slice through space at the edges.

The purple cloud contained purple lightning resembling tree branches, flashing with soul-captivating brilliance, accompanied by thunderous roars, the momentum astonishing.

For a moment, the sky above the square changed, as if bolstered by a tornado and a thunderstorm.

But the tornado and thunderstorm both aimed at one figure in white ahead.

However, that figure didn’t even bat an eyelid, standing tall in the sky like an eternal immortal stone.

Ye Chen’s face showed joy, thinking Ning Qi was overconfident.

His two Primordial Spirit hands drove the tornado and thunderstorm forward to slash, with the two Magical Swords crossed, ready for both attack and defense.

In an instant, the tornado and thunderstorm converged into one, about to envelop Ning Qi.

Rumbling!

The storm exploded, the astral winds raged, and the air above the square was completely consumed by a chaotic thundercloud.

Ning Qi’s figure was no longer visible.

But Ye Chen’s figure remained discernible.

Seeing Ye Chen’s technique, the crowd naturally understood that he had unleashed his full strength from the start.

He probably knew holding back was futile, simply a waste of Spiritual Qi and Primordial Spirit Power.

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to reach a barrier, his figure in the sky unable to advance further.

But the chaotic thundercloud formed by his attack endured, all its energy clashing and exploding within, barely visible to the naked eye.

Below, everyone couldn’t help but use their Spiritual Sense to scan inside.

Although many disliked Ye Chen, his move deserved recognition as a true first True Disciple, as numerous disciples conceded they couldn’t withstand such an attack, and would be ground to dust!

As the crowd held their breath in suspense, from within the chaotic thundercloud rose a ray of Five-Colored Divine Light.

The Five-Colored Divine Light was initially just a sliver but in the blink of an eye, it was like a rising morning sun, breaking through the world, revealing itself among the thunderclouds.

The dust vanished and light was born, illuminating countless landscapes!

Ye Chen’s face changed drastically, "How’s this possible?"

This attack, Supreme Elder Ye Qingtian had advised him, that even a Primordial Spirit Realm individual if not struck, was one thing, but struck, would surely perish and have their path end!

But now...

Why was there such a transformation with Ning Qi inside?

Even if he were strong, not perishing or ending his path within, he shouldn’t be unfazed.

Not only did Ye Chen think this, but many elders below were also dumbfounded.

Vice Sect Leader Cang Wanhe nearly pulled out his entire beard, muttering to himself, "Ning Qi’s performance hints at some Void Path Realm strength."

Of course, it was merely an exaggerated expression; the gap between the Primordial Spirit Realm and the Void Path Realm was like an abyss.

Ye Qingtian felt choked, remembering what he told the younger Ye Chen, and now that it didn’t come true, wasn’t it a slap in his old face?

As for the other True Disciples, all were stunned, their hearts exclaiming at the divine being.

With the emergence of the Five-Colored Divine Light, Ning Qi within became even more ethereal like an immortal, standing amidst the chaotic thundercloud, invulnerable to all laws.