The corners of Ye Se's lips curled up in a cold smile. His hands danced about, stirring up strong winds that cleaned up the Orchard Palace just like that. [Uploads and Updates]
Even the flower racks and stone tables in the courtyard were nowhere to be found.
The wind continued to blow for the time it took for an incense stick to burn!
Dong Wushang leaned on his saber with both hands, unmoving. His clothes fluttered in the wind, but the saber intent in his eyes remained the same, and the saber aura around him was awe-inspiring! Towering like a mountain, majestic and unmoving!
In the room, Meng Chaoran praised, "Wushang's bearing is natural. He's truly an unparalleled hero!"
A proud smile appeared in Mo Lei 'er's eyes. She pursed her lips and smiled.
Chu Le 'er, on the other hand, was trembling a little. There was pride, fear, unease and excitement in her eyes. Her two little fists clenched tightly. "Big Brother, did I kill all those people?"
Chu Yang replied, "That's right. It's all thanks to Le 'er. "As he spoke, he carefully observed the little girl's expression and expression. But he sighed inwardly. Poison is really powerful!
If hundreds of Martial Saint experts were to fight with their lives on the line, who knew what kind of consequences would be caused. However, with Chu Le 'er's cooperation with him, all the damage was done. She died here without a sound!
Poison techniques were indeed extremely powerful. No wonder it was easy to learn but hard to master. In this world, there were countless people who cultivated and used poison throughout their lives. But from ancient times until now, there was only one Poison Doctor Wu Juecheng whose name shook the world!
And now, there was another Chu Le 'er.
"They are all bad people!" Chu Le 'er's body trembled a little, but her eyes gradually calmed down. She said, "Big Brother, I was right to kill them!"
Chu Yang tightly grasped her little hand and said, "Yes, you're right! Because … If you didn't kill them, they would have killed us. It was Le 'er who protected us. "
Chu Le 'er finally smiled happily, pride appearing on her face.
Ye Se finally stopped.
He grabbed at the air casually. With a scream, he grabbed a person out of nowhere and threw him in.
That person let out a scream and landed on the ground in the Orchard Palace. He trembled all over and sat on the ground. He looked around in horror, as if he didn't understand why he was here.
This person. It was obvious that they were ordinary people who lived nearby and had just suffered. Captured by Darkness for experiments. Anger appeared in Chu Yang's eyes. He said indifferently, "This bastard really doesn't take human life seriously. If he wants to experiment, he can just come in himself. Why should he involve ordinary people who don't know martial arts? "
Meng Chao Ran faintly smiled, "Have the people of the big clans ever treated the ordinary people of the Upper Three Heavens as human beings?"
Killing intent flashed in Chu Yang's eyes.
At this moment. The person in the courtyard finally came to his senses. With a scream, he scrambled to run away. He shouted, "There's a ghost … there's a ghost …" Along the way he ran, he tripped, he lost control of his bowels and bowels. His bowels were dripping all the way. Finally, he managed to escape …
Outside, Ye Se let out a cold laugh, his hands behind his back. He said indifferently, "There's no more poison."
This was something that everyone could see. Their expressions were extremely ugly.
Ye Se's words were clearly criticizing the various clans for being too reckless.
Shi Tianzhao said, "Lord Ye Se, our clans have suffered too many losses. How about Lord Ye Se arrange for your two clans to attack in the next wave?"
Meng Se smiled faintly and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. "You're not going to fight for credit anymore?"
Shi Tianzhao's face flushed and then turned pale. He said no more. So many people had been poisoned to death just now, and now a Saber Saint had appeared. He wasn't someone to be trifled with either. And the main character, Chu Yang, hadn't appeared yet.
What if he went up and all his men were dead before Chu Yang could kill him … What would he use to fight for credit? That was bullsh * t …
"Ye Shiyu, bring some men and charge in," Ye Se ordered indifferently.
Ye Shiyu said indifferently, "My cultivation is shallow. I can't only know how to fight in such a big battle. I'd better watch and wait outside." For some reason, there was a strange thought in Ye Shiyu's heart. He really didn't want to make an enemy out of Chu Yang. Moreover, he had a vague feeling that if he made an enemy out of Chu Yang, he would definitely die a tragic death!
Right now, although Ye Se's seniority in the Ye Clan was respected, he was from a side branch. Ye Shiyu, on the other hand, was from the direct bloodline. Now that Ye Se was using his seniority to order him around, Ye Shiyu took the opportunity to hide at the side!
In a big clan, there was a fundamental difference in status between a direct bloodline descendant and a side branch descendant! Ye Se didn't have the right to order Ye Shiyu around at all.
Fury flashed in Ye Se's eyes, but he didn't say anything more. He shouted, "Go in!"
With a wave of his hand!
Meng Se waved his hand at the same time and sighed. "I wanted to make a few good friends, but I didn't expect things to escalate to such an extent!"
The people of the Ye Clan also charged in with a loud boom.
Only seven to eight Martial Saint experts, Ye Se, Meng Se, Ye Shiyu and the others were left behind.
In the courtyard, Dong Wushang raised his head abruptly. Two sharp rays of saber light shot out from his eyes. Laughing loudly, he shouted, "You made me wait so bitterly!"
Suddenly, he charged forward!
Like a huge mountain, he started to move!
His dark saber was still stuck in the ground. As he charged forward, the dark saber plowed a deep mark on the ground. It was as if a crack had opened up in the earth as he charged forward!
In an instant, he had charged right up to an eighth-grade Martial Saint expert of the Ye Clan. With a loud shout, Dong Wushang's dark saber shot up into the air. A black thunderbolt came crashing down just like that!
That person let out a loud roar and raised his sword to meet the attack!
With a deafening boom, the few first-grade and second-grade Martial Saints who were about to surround Dong Wushang were knocked to the ground by this loud boom. Blood spurted out of their mouths.
Dong Wushang had actually used the back of his saber to smash down this blow!
With a loud boom, the sword in this Martial Saint expert's hand was shattered into pieces. His right hand was also shattered into pieces. Yet Dong Wushang's dark saber came crashing down from above without any obstruction!
The back of the saber smashed onto this person's head. With a smack, it was as if a piece of tofu had been smashed into pieces. Cracking sounds rang out. All the bones in this person's body, starting from his head, were shattered. His body went limp like mud.
With a loud shout, Dong Wushang raised his dark saber. This time, he used the edge of the saber. With a horizontal slash, he charged into the crowd like a mad tiger.
With one slash, no matter who the opponent was, they were sent flying backward with broken bones and tendons. With the next slash, another three people were cut in half at the waist. Dong Wushang strode forward. Stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he was still bold and powerful!
With a loud shout, he said, "Is this all the people from the big clans can do?"
The saber came crashing down. With a whoosh, it turned into a black whirlwind. It dashed left and right in the crowd, sweeping everything in its path. Everywhere it went, there were screams of agony.
The Saint level experts below the Lower Grade did not even have the power to fight back when facing the Saber Saint. They were all killed as if they were chopped vegetables.
With a loud shout, Dong Wushang stepped on the corpses and blood and began to charge back with big strides! The ground was already full of pools of blood. With each step, blood splattered several feet.
The more than ten people who had already charged in were pursued by him. In an instant, the ground was littered with dead and injured people!
Dong Wushang rushed to the innermost area. Suddenly, he turned around, raised his dark saber and pointed it forward!
Behind him, more than 40 people were charging over. When he turned around and raised his saber, they were so frightened that they stopped in their tracks! The people behind couldn't stop in time and crashed into the people in front of them!
Dong Wushang pointed his saber forward. The tip of the saber drooped slightly. A stream of blood formed a line and flowed down the tip of the saber. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a cold smile. He said calmly, "Who else doesn't want to live anymore?"
The opposite side was actually silent!
Close to a hundred people had rushed over and Dong Wushang had actually killed more than 50 of them. More than half!
"Looks like we don't have to do anything?" Mo Lei 'er was a little eager to try.
"Most of those who rushed over are below the eighth-grade. The real experts haven't made a move yet!" Chu Yang looked at the 30-odd people standing far away outside the door and said, "Those are the real opponents! In other words, our real danger hasn't arrived yet. "
Mo Lei 'er took a breath and said, "For more than a year, Wushang has always had me accompanying him in his battles. Right now, I really want to go out and fight alongside him!"
Chu Yang smiled and said, "If you go out now, you'll weaken Wushang's aura instead."
Meng Chaoran nodded in agreement and said, "Right now, Dong Wushang has successfully created a heroic spirit that can defeat thousands of soldiers with a saber in hand! This kind of heroic spirit is the most intimidating. You're a woman; if you go out now, you'll let the iron blood be tainted with gentleness and make the enemies feel that such a Dong Wushang isn't scary. "
Mo Lei 'er sighed and said, "I see."
How could Mo Lei 'er not understand this logic? But now that she saw Dong Wushang fighting alone, her heart was always in a panic.
At this moment, Dong Wushang had already charged again.
His black clothes and black hair fluttered behind him. His dark saber was like an ink-colored lightning, charging toward the 40-odd people who had already entered the courtyard. Shouts and battle cries instantly rang out.
With three charges, he actually slaughtered all these people!
The whole courtyard was covered in blood.
The strange thing was that there were still 30 people left outside. Every one of these 30 people was a lower level Martial Saint expert, but they actually didn't charge in. They just watched as Dong Wushang killed people!
"It's such a pity to kill such a heroic figure!" Meng Se looked at Dong Wushang's peerlessly powerful appearance in admiration. "If he wants to die, he'll need experts to accompany him in death!"
Ye Se snorted and said, "The reason I stopped reinforcements is not to let these people accompany him in death! This old man doesn't have such laughable thoughts of sympathizing with each other! "
Meng Se said angrily, "Then why did you stop them from attacking?" There was a kind of melancholy in his voice that said 'I originally wanted to be with the moon, but the moon illuminated the ditch instead'.
"Drive!" Ye Se said dispassionately, "This person is a seventh-grade Saber Saint. As everyone knows, the Saber and Sword Saints can kill people above their level! In fact, when this seventh-grade Saber Saint is at his peak, even if he can kill a first-grade Supreme Martial Artist, I won't be an exception either! "
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