Tens of thousands of people from the various factions of the Sky Spill World gathered at the path of the treasure, waiting for an opportunity to appear.
Someone would ask.
Since they knew the location, why did they still want the sheepskin scroll? Without it, they couldn't enter at all.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The warriors gathered in a huge formation, and the air was filled with killing intent.
To show respect, Ye Xingchen activated the special effect, donned his armor, and took out his halberd.
"Mister Pei …" Jie Lingyao was stunned. Then, she said weakly, "Why are there words on your forehead!?"
"…"
Ye Xingchen wanted to raise his hand to cover the word "attack" on his forehead.
To be honest, he was quite depressed. After changing to the perfect body created by the Demon Ancestor, he had also inherited the special effect of the words.
It was fine if it came, but it was still on his forehead. On the other hand, Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others were all on the back of their hands!
Why am I more special than them!?
"Cut the crap."
Ye Xingchen said coldly, "Get lost!"
"Okay!"
Jie Lingyao hurriedly retreated far away.
Without this obstructing woman, Ye Xingchen's gaze became even colder. He raised his halberd and said, "Those who want to die, come."
Since the sheepskin scroll contained the treasure, he wouldn't give it to anyone. Therefore, he could only start a massacre today!
One person against tens of thousands.
At that moment, Night Emperor inherited the strength of the Patriarch.
"It's not worth it to become enemies with the world for a demoness!" an expert from a certain faction said.
The warriors of the Sky Spill World knew more about Jie Lingyao. They had never heard of her having any strong helpers, so they guessed that this man had been bewitched recently.
Of course.
Everyone agreed that he had been tempted by her beauty. After all, if he really wanted the treasure, he could just snatch it. There was no need to protect her.
In short, in the eyes of the Sky Spill World warriors, Ye Xingchen was nothing more than infatuated with beauty.
"Friend."
Someone advised earnestly, "Lust is a knife above the character. Please turn back and be saved."
"…"
Ye Xingchen's killing intent intensified.
He wasn't an idiot. He could naturally guess what the other party imagined him to be.
Me.
Night Emperor.
Would he be that kind of person?
"Hu!"
Ye Xingchen did not try to defend himself, because this was not his character. Therefore, he directly brandished his Fangtian Halberd and jumped over to attack.
It was easy to cut down a bunch of obstructing weeds.
Swish — — —
The halberd that was infused with energy pressed down with a momentum that could sweep away an entire army. The aura it formed could be said to be earth-shattering, frightening all the cultivators present.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
Before he finished speaking, a violent force exploded in the crowd. All the martial artists were instantly sent flying. In slow motion, it was as if they had turned into dandelions dancing in the sky. The scene was magnificent.
Jie Lingyao had seen Ye Xingchen in action before, so she had prepared herself in advance. But when she saw him killing his way through an army of tens of thousands, she was still stunned.
Too strong!
This man was too strong!
Ye Xingchen's every move during the battle was deeply imprinted in her heart.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
Light flashed, and limbs flew everywhere.
In just a few moments, thousands of Sky Spill World cultivators had fallen.
Facing this man who was exuding a majestic aura and killing intent, the remaining cultivators were frightened and could only desperately retreat!
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
Suddenly, a stream of light bypassed Ye Xingchen and rushed toward Jie Lingyao.
The various factions' purpose of intercepting this time was to snatch the sheepskin scroll that led to the location of the treasure. Naturally, they would not fight with the other party, so they had to capture the main target first.
"Hu!"
That expert's movement technique was very fast. His energy turned into a large hand and pressed down.
However, just as he was about to bind Jie Lingyao, a terrifying wave of air suddenly appeared behind him!
"Not good!"
His expression changed.
"Puchi — —"
Without any chance to react, his body was quickly pierced by the stream of light. He was stabbed into the ground ten feet away from Jie Lingyao. When the light dissipated, the blood-stained halberd was revealed.
"Great Elder!"
A cultivator in the crowd roared.
"Everyone, this kid has lost his weapon. We must finish him off in one go!" an old man shouted, instantly igniting everyone's fighting spirit!
In their opinion, Ye Xingchen was so fierce because of his equipment. Now that they threw out the halberd and swarmed him, they would definitely be able to kill him!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The various factions' cultivators' morale soared. They gathered all kinds of energy and charged over, forming a dazzling light.
"Trash!"
Ye Xingchen raised his hand and said coldly, "All of you must die!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In an instant, the Sect of All Times's Heaven Crossing Palm Print covered the entire sky and pressed down with a tremendous force.
The halberd was only useful for Ye Xingchen to harvest the weeds. Without this weapon, he could still use other methods to solve the problem.
…
On Eternal, which was docked outside the Sky Spill World, Jun Changxiao and the others had been watching the scene of Ye Xingchen killing everyone.
"Patriarch."
Xiao Ziji said worriedly, "Should we go and help Junior Brother Ye?"
He didn't want to steal Ye Xingchen's scene, but at this moment, facing tens of thousands of people, he would be in danger if he wasn't careful.
"No need."
Jun Changxiao said.
Gou Sheng still thought highly of Ye Xingchen. After all, he was the absolute representative of the Sect of All Times. If he couldn't even deal with a group of Core Transformation Realm enemies, it would be too disappointing.
Of course.
Although he thought highly of Ye Xingchen, he still had to prepare defensive measures.
As long as Ye Xingchen was in danger, he would definitely rush to the scene immediately.
If those cultivators who were fighting for the sheepskin scroll knew that there were 11 battleships in the universe, and that everyone inside was talented and had good words, they would definitely collapse into despair.
…
Outside the primitive mountain range, the smell of blood was thick.
Corpses were strewn everywhere, making it look like a cruel slaughterhouse.
Most of the cultivators from the various factions who had come to intercept Ye Xingchen had died, and the rest had fled in fear.
Time: one hour.
Jie Lingyao stood in the distance in a daze, her clear eyes looking at the back of the figure standing proudly among the corpses. She was completely shocked.
This … is this a human!?
Swish!
At this moment, the halberd stuck in the ground flew up on its own and landed beside Ye Xingchen. He grabbed it with one hand and said indifferently, "The annoying flies have been dealt with. Let's go."
"…"
Jie Lingyao calmed herself down and walked over the corpses.
The two entered the primitive mountain range through the entrance, not talking at all.
"Mister Pei."
After a long time, Jie Lingyao said, "These factions won't let this go. Why don't we wait for a while before looking for the treasure?"
"No."
Ye Xingchen said, "We'll look for it now."
"…"
Jie Lingyao was silent for a moment before saying, "Alright."
She took out the sheepskin scroll and walked for an hour in the primitive forest according to the coordinates and the map. She stopped at an ancient ruin covered in vines and moss.
"Mister Pei."
After comparing, Jie Lingyao said, "This is the location of the treasure."
With that, she wandered around the ruin on her own.
"Mister Pei!"
Not long after, Jie Lingyao said, "I found the entrance to the treasure!"
Ye Xingchen heard the news and hurried over. Seeing her stop in front of a stone wall, he instinctively looked over and was instantly dumbfounded.
The dilapidated stone wall looked a little old, but the carvings were clearly visible. There was a person sitting on a throne, and people were worshiping him. The words were: "Under the heavens, all land belongs to the king. All the people on the land are the king's subjects."
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