133: Chapter 133 A Demon Attack on Sunset Plains, Slaying Generals and Seizing Flags to Display Fame

A huge golden sun hung high in the sky, casting down scorching rays.

Ye Qing's escape light streaked across the sky above the Sunset Plains like a shooting star, its speed astonishingly fast.

He had been flying continuously over the plains for five full days, having only rested briefly twice to replenish some water and stamina.

The Sunset Plains were even more vast than he had imagined.

Looking out, the earth was a golden expanse, with waist-high wild grass swaying in the wind like a golden ocean.

Occasionally, one could see some scattered, low hills and small, winding rivers.

The air was filled with the rich scent of vegetation, mixed with the fragrance of soil and a faint, lingering stench belonging to Yao Beasts.

"This plain is certainly no safe haven."

Ye Qing thought to himself, keeping his Divine Sense at maximum range, constantly vigilant against any movement in the surroundings.

Over these five days, he had already encountered several waves of attacks from Yao Beasts.

Although most were low-level Yao Beasts that he dismissed with a wave of his hand, he had also encountered two sneak attacks from third-order Yao Beasts; while they failed to injure him, they delayed his journey significantly.

"According to the map, as long as I pass through that hilly area ahead, I should be able to see the silhouette of the Hengduan Mountains."

He identified his direction, slightly adjusted his flight angle, and continued flying forward.

Just as he flew over the sky above a low hill, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the dense forest below!

Dozens of Yao power attacks of various colors shot out from the dense forest below like a violent storm, sealing off his evasion space from all sides!

There were pitch-black poison arrows, burning fireballs, sharp wind blades, and heavy earth spikes... Although the individual power of these attacks was average, they excelled in their sheer number and tacit coordination, clearly a premeditated ambush!

"Oh? Finally, something decent has arrived?"

Ye Qing raised an eyebrow, a playful smile appearing on his face.

He did not dodge or evade, nor did he even slow down; he merely extended his right hand and gave a light wave toward the sky-filling attacks rushing toward him.

"sword, disperse."

An intangible, formless force, yet one that seemed capable of smoothing out all waves, spread out from him as the center in all directions.

Those fierce Yao power attacks, the moment they touched this force, vanished into nothingness like clay oxen entering the sea, failing to stir up even a ripple.

"What?!"

"How is this possible?!"

From the dense forest below came several cries of disbelief.

Clearly, those ambushing Yao generals had not expected their long-planned ambush to be neutralized so casually by the opponent.

"Since you have come, do not leave."

Ye Qing's tone was flat, his gaze locked onto the dense forest below.

He brought his fingers together like a sword and slashed through the air toward the dense forest.

A silver sword aura, condensed to the extreme and seemingly capable of cutting through the Void Realm, burst forth from his fingertips like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down, slashing fiercely toward that dense forest!

"Not good! Retreat quickly!"

From the dense forest came a terrified roar.

Immediately after, dozens of figures, like startled birds, flew out from the dense forest in a panic, attempting to scatter and flee.

However, that silver sword aura was too fast.

It was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, gently sweeping across the dense forest.

There were no earth-shattering explosions, no deafening roars.

There was only a slight sound, as if cloth were being torn.

That dense forest, spanning dozens of zhang, along with the dozens of Yao generals hidden within, was smoothly split in two by that silver sword aura!

The cut was as smooth as a mirror; even the tree rings were clearly visible!

Only then did blood, like a fountain, gush forth wildly from the severed trees and corpses!

One sword stroke!

Just one sword stroke!

Dozens of Yao generals, along with the dense forest where they hid, were all slain!

This was the might of a Mid-Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator!

Ye Qing did not even look at the carnage on the ground; he raised his hand and waved it, sweeping the corpses of those dozens of Yao generals, their Yao cores, and the dropped Magical Artifacts all into his Cave Heaven World.

Then, he cast his gaze into the distance.

There, the silhouette of a towering black mountain range, lying across the earth like a giant Dragon, was already vaguely visible.

"Hengduan Mountains... finally, I have almost arrived."

A glimmer of anticipation flashed in his eyes as he transformed into an escape light once more, speeding toward the direction of the black mountain range.