This was Chu Yang's first battle in the Upper Three Heavens!
Three moves!
Old Third Ma, who was a third stage Martial Monarch, had been defeated in just three moves! Although there were other factors, Chu Yang's cultivation had undergone an earth-shaking change compared to before!
A third stage Martial Monarch was an unattainable existence when Chu Yang was just a Martial Artist! An Emperor was even a legend in the Lower Three Heavens at that time. But now, a third stage Martial Monarch had been defeated by him.
Old Third Ma's figure disappeared like a flowing light.
The flying dust slowly fell down, revealing Chu Yang's figure. Looking at the direction where Old Third Ma had disappeared, Chu Yang let out a long sigh of relief.
When the dust settled, Chu Yang's body was full of wounds and bloodstains. Chu Yang gasped in pain. Looking at the wounds on his body, he swallowed the Vitality Spring Water and applied it on his wounds. Every time he applied it, he frowned in pain.
"A Martial Monarch is indeed extraordinary!" Chu Yang sighed deeply. He felt that his road ahead was more and more difficult. Although his strength had improved rapidly, he was still weak.
"I really don't know how many such experts Chu Feilong has invited this time." Chu Yang frowned and pondered, "How can I catch all of them in one fell swoop?"
After thinking for a long time, he still had no clue. He could only ponder and walk back slowly.
In the battle just now, Chu Yang seemed to be at ease, but he knew that he had taken a big advantage.
He had cleverly placed incense along the way, which had affected Old Third Ma's mind unknowingly. Although Old Third Ma's cultivation was profound and he naturally had a high resistance to such things, at least, his mind would not be as clear as before.
And this was only Chu Yang's first step. For the first step, Chu Yang only asked Old Third Ma to have his mind blurred under the effect of the incense.
Then, after a period of time, when he felt that the incense's effect was almost there, he released a mist of dispersing martial arts. As the name implied, the mist of dispersing martial arts was a poisonous mist that could silently disperse people's martial arts. The effect of the combination of the Cultivation Dispersing Mist and the incense would far surpass that of ordinary Cultivation Dispersing Powder.
The combination of these two poisonous mists was the first type of mixed poison.
However, the first kind of mixed poison had caused Old Third Ma's Monarch level cultivation to drop by one level without him noticing it at all!
Only after entering the small forest did he spread out the Soul Seizing Fog! The Soul-seizing Fog was the most overbearing poisonous fog. Its function was to erode a person's consciousness. However, if this kind of Soul Seizing Fog was used from the beginning, it would be easily detected, so it had to be foreshadowed with incense.
The combination of the Soul Seizing Mist and the incense was the second type of poison. The combination of the Soul Seizing Fog and the Cultivation Dispersing Fog was the third type of poison!
Poison Incense, Cultivation Dispersing Fog, and Soul-Stealing Fog. The combination of the three was a unique super mixed poison that had never appeared in the human world for more than eighty thousand years since the first master of the Calamity Sword!
This kind of vicious martial art that could kill without leaving a trace was the invincible 'Three Steps One Kill' of the first generation Calamity Sword Master!
Old Third Ma didn't notice this strange killing technique that had been extinct in the Heavenly Layer for eighty thousand years. He took it all step by step. When Chu Yang decided to make a move, Old Third Ma's cultivation had already dropped to the first stage of the Monarch level without him noticing it at all!
However, he was first poisoned by the incense and then the Soul Seizing Fog. How could he notice it when his mind was in a mess?
Then, Chu Yang, who was supposed to be a 'powerless cripple', actually turned his eyes into sharp swords and suddenly broke out the cultivation of a Sword Sovereign! Old Third Ma was caught off guard and suffered a great loss, causing his vision to be impaired.
Therefore, in the dust-filled sky, Chu Yang could clearly see Old Third Ma. However, Old Third Ma only had the vision of an ordinary person. How could he see Chu Yang?
If he could see it, he wouldn't be so flustered … Because every time they fought, Chu Yang would be injured. At the very least, Chu Yang would be injured by his strong martial power.
However, he couldn't see it! He only knew in a panic that Chu Yang wasn't injured at all! This meant that Chu Yang's cultivation was far above his!
Before this, under the cover of Chu Yang's Thousand Phantom Technique, he couldn't see through Chu Yang's cultivation at all. This was another preconceived idea!
What he saw could only be an invincible and invincible Sword Sovereign!
Under such psychological hints step by step, he could only have a feeling of 'looking up at a high mountain'. Fear also followed. Slowly, he was scared out of his wits and could only escape.
Moreover, it also gave him a clear intuition that 'he had fallen into Chu Feilong's trap'! This was human nature. Firstly, it was to shirk one's own responsibility. Secondly, it was to vent one's anger on others once there was an accident. Under the dual effects of the incense and the Soul Seizing Fog, the evil side of human nature and the fear in one's heart were stimulated!
At this time, Old Third Ma had no intention to fight at all. It was equivalent to a complete defeat!
Otherwise, even if Old Third Ma's martial power had decreased a lot, how could he be defeated so easily?
From various aspects of confusion, from psychological warfare to actual combat, all of them were full of conspiracies and tricks! If Old Third Ma didn't lose, something strange would have happened! Everything was in his favor at the right time, the right place, and the right people, plus the indefensible Mixed Poison Skill!
…
Ye Wubo held the tea cup calmly and slowly tasted it.
It was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
If Ye Wubo didn't open his mouth, no one dared to speak. This Thirteenth Master of the Ye Clan was a well-known figure for his brutality. Among the direct descendants of the Ye Clan, everyone had a high cultivation! Not only were their statuses high, but their cultivations were also outstanding!
The Ye Clan had their own secret techniques to raise their cultivations.
Although this Thirteenth Master was one of the weaker ones, his cultivation was close to the Martial Saint level!
"Old Third Ma has been out for a day." Ye Wubo said lightly, "Even if he can't break into the Law Enforcement Hall to kill people, he should have completed his task now. Can that little bastard hide in the Law Enforcement Hall and not come out? "
The sturdy middle-aged man at the side laughed and said, "Old Third Ma has always liked to play cat and mouse. Now, he probably doesn't know how to deal with that poor little fellow."
Instantly, everyone chuckled.
Chu Feilong also felt that the heaviness in his heart lessened a little.
If Chu Yang died like this, although it wouldn't be satisfying, but … humph, it's better to die than to live. Otherwise, I'll feel sick of seeing him every time …
Ye Wubo's eyes flashed, and he said lightly, "Old Third Ma has a bad temper. This is also the reason why I've always let him stay by my side and rarely let him go out alone for a task. It only takes one stab to kill someone; although it's more satisfying to torture someone, but … many accidents happen during this period of time! So, you have to remember that no matter how hateful the person you want to kill is, as long as you can chop off his head at the first instant, don't hesitate! "
Everyone nodded simultaneously.
Ye Wubo smiled coldly and said, "As long as this person dies, the culprit will be gone. Then, it'll be equally satisfying to torture his family members."
Chu Feilong couldn't help but shudder.
Suddenly, Ye Wubo frowned and his ears moved. The other four people in the room were also startled. The atmosphere in the room instantly became heavy.
"Someone's flying towards here at high speed!" Ye Wubo frowned, "It seems to be Old Third Ma, but he shouldn't be so impatient … Could it be that an accident has happened?"
Another old man with a goatee stood up immediately, "I'll go and take a look."
"He's already here."
At this moment, a sharp sound of something breaking through the air came from afar. It entered the restaurant with a bang, and then it kept crashing towards the direction of this private room.
Everyone's expression changed at the same time.
"Thirteenth … Thirteenth master …" With a bang, Old Third Ma's blood-soaked body appeared at the door. Everyone was stunned at the moment they saw him!
Both of Old Third Ma's arms were gone, and there was a deep bloody hole on his forehead. Blood mixed with milky white brain matter slowly seeped out. There was a thin bloody hole on his chest. It could be seen that it was the protrusion of the sword tip. Then, there must be a big bloody hole on his back!
A sword pierced through his forehead! A sword pierced through his heart!
Ye Wubo could tell at a glance that Old Third Ma was dead for sure! The reason he was able to make it back here was because he was using the method of burning his Divine Soul. It was not easy at all!
Even so, he would die at any time!
"Say what you want to say!" Ye Wubo shouted.
Old Third Ma finally saw the person he wanted to see. His mind relaxed, and he fell down. That old man with a goatee held him in his arms, and a dense amount of mystical qi was continuously injected into his body. But he found that his meridians were completely blocked, and he couldn't enter.
"It's useless," the old man with a goatee shook his head sadly.
Old Third Ma's throat made some noises. He stared at Chu Feilong and said intermittently, "Thirteenth … Third master, Chu … Chu … Chu Feilong … is a spy! That Chu … Chu … Chu Yang … is … a Sword … Sword … Emperor … I, I … I … "
His voice suddenly stopped, and blood gushed out from Old Third Ma's throat crazily. His blood clots and internal organs turned into pieces and flowed out from his mouth. He opened his eyes wide in vain. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't. Only strange gurgling sounds came from his throat.
With a flash of sword light, Old Third Ma's throat was cut off completely!
The sword light in Ye Wubo's hand was sparkling like autumn water. Just now, he was the one who saved Old Third Ma from suffering. He killed him cleanly with a sword.
The other four people revealed a mournful look at the same time.
Ye Wubo's ghost-fire like eyes stared at the sword in his hand. He lowered his head and suddenly sneered.
Chu Feilong was scared out of his wits. He knelt down, "Thirteenth master! I, I, I … I'm wronged … "
"Wronged?" Ye Wubo smiled faintly. He stared at the sword with his ghostly fire-like eyes and laughed softly, "Old Third Ma exchanged his life for this information. How can it be fake?"
…
I'll continue to work hard! Aunt Feng had returned home from work and was cooking.
Begging for votes, please satisfy my vanity as a man: Let Sister Feng see our strength, I have already bragged in front of her … If I can't get out of this embarrassing situation, then I won't be able to listen to my husband's orders … So, I'm shouting myself hoarse begging for votes!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
