Ye Wuchen, who had just killed the War God, was now a lamb waiting to be slaughtered without the slightest ability to fight back. The three old men looked at each other and sighed. The purple-clothed old man took a step forward and pulled out his right hand from his left sleeve. He said regretfully, "I really don't want to kill you, but you have to die. Even if you die, your name will definitely shock the world …"
Puff …
Before the purple-clothed old man finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed in front of him … Only when he personally faced Ye Wuchen would he understand how terrifying his speed was when he raised it to the limit. At that moment, Ye Wuchen, who was on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes. In a split second, the burning sword had already pierced into his left chest, directly shattering his heart … The purple-clothed old man was completely unprepared. The speed that he had almost no time to react made it impossible for him to dodge, nor was he able to protect himself with his strength. With just this one move, he died.
Although Ye Wuchen had just used "Heaven and Earth Splitter" to kill Feng Zhaoyang and had consumed most of his strength, under the effect of the Heaven Extermination Dragon Fruit, his strength still surpassed any of the three old men. Coupled with his lightning fast speed and perfect sneak attack, this Heaven Realm expert who had lived a glorious life did not die in vain.
With a swing of the Star Slashing Sword, the purple-clothed old man's body was thrown out, no longer breathing. Behind Ye Wuchen, two roars of extreme shock and anger sounded at the same time. A huge airflow attacked from behind him.
In the distance, Feng Lie and Feng Ling could clearly see that the moment the purple-clothed old man died under Ye Wuchen's sword after Feng Zhaoyang, his body was on the verge of collapse. This demon-like young man was like a terrible nightmare, almost collapsing his psychological defense that had never wavered before.
"Pass down the order … Seal the palace … No! Seal the entire Heaven Wind City and inform the four generals, Yue, Qin, Meng, and Kong. All four city guards are to enter the highest state of alert. At all costs … we must kill Ye Wuchen!! " Feng Lie gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke. When he gave this almost crazy order, the guards around him all shivered at the same time.
Mobilizing the entire Imperial Palace's guards for a single person was already ridiculous enough … but Feng Lie actually mobilized the entire Heavenly Wind City's guards. This was simply a huge joke. However, when they thought about how this person had killed their God of War, Feng Zhaoyang, none of them could laugh.
Dang! Dang!
The weapons clashed, and the soft swords of the yellow-robed and black-robed old men were both broken in the middle. The sharp wind of the swords cut open the clothes in front of their chests. The two old men abandoned their weapons at the same time and charged at Ye Wuchen from the left and right. As they crossed their arms, the shadows of their palms filled the sky. One attacked his left side, and the other attacked Ningxue's right side. Ye Wuchen only had one hand to use. In order to take care of Ningxue, he also had to divide his strength and attention. It was almost equivalent to one person fighting against four people.
Ye Wuchen snorted angrily and jumped up. He made a beautiful spin in the air and moved right above the black-robed old man. He infused strength into his legs and fiercely fell down with the aura of a mountain. At the same time, he stabbed his sword towards the yellow-robed old man. Since his hands were not nimble, he used his feet to support his attack.
The black-robed old man could not dodge in time and met the attack with his palms. With a muffled "boom", his body was like a wooden stake that had been hit by a heavy hammer. He was directly nailed into the ground by the huge force, and his head was not even visible. The yellow-robed old man was also forced away by his Star Slashing Sword.
At this moment, a large number of guards approached from all directions like a tide and quickly got into formation. Dozens of guards carrying bows and arrows stopped a dozen meters away. With a command, they uniformly drew their bows and nocked their arrows. Ye Wuchen looked to the side and swung his right hand that was holding the sword. Two Sky Tremors were thrown out with the whistling sound of the wind. The landing point was just right, and the guards who did not have the time to release their arrows were all blown up. Following that, a strong force came from under his feet. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he used this force to jump up high. He flipped over a large number of armed guards and continued to rise and fall, rushing towards Feng Lie's position.
There were just too many guards, and they were still pouring in from all directions. Under Feng Lie's command, all the guards were gathered here. In front of Feng Lie, there was also a defensive wall formed by the experts of the palace. Feng Lie did not choose to dodge. Instead, he wanted to stand here and watch him die!
Ye Wuchen rose and fell twice, and was finally forced into the densely packed group of guards. He waved his Star Slashing Sword and cut three people in half. The Star Slashing Sword was once again dyed with blood. His body was finally locked in the crowd, and it was difficult for him to escape.
His surroundings were all enemies. There was no need to worry or hesitate in this kind of battle. As the Star Slashing Sword danced, blood blossomed in front of his eyes one after another. The color of the blood blurred his vision, and the smell of the blood blurred his sense of smell.
With one slash, the chests of the three people in front of him burst into flowers of blood at the same time. They fell to the ground, and their corpses were quickly trampled by the people surging forward. With another slash, the heads of the three people behind him were all separated. The gap that had just been lost would immediately be filled by more people. Ye Wuchen did not have the time to recover from his previous heavy injuries. He was relying on his aura to hold on. Although he had the desire to kill, he was destined not to stop. As the Star Slashing Sword danced, he moved step by step towards the direction of the palace gate.
Behind him, two huge waves of pressure came crashing down. Ye Wuchen, who was already prepared, did not even turn his head and leaped forward. Immediately, the blood-stained ground exploded. More than twenty guards were killed on the spot by the attack of the yellow-robed and black-robed old men. In the air, Ye Wuchen waved his right arm, and the flaming Star Slashing Sword drew a line of fire. A terrifying sword Qi shot down, sending more than ten people flying. After landing on the ground, he swung his arm, and the Star Slashing Sword spun and flew out. Like the scythe of the grim reaper, it cut a three meter wide path of blood in front of him. Ye Wuchen hugged Ningxue and rushed out of the bloody path.
Behind him, the huge pressure came again. The two extremely powerful old men followed him like shadows, firmly suppressing him. If he did not get rid of them, Ye Wuchen would have no chance of escaping. He did not dodge. With a flick of his finger, two Sky Tremors flew towards the two old men's heads at an incredible speed. The yellow-robed and black-robed old men tilted their heads to avoid it, but in the instant that the yellow-robed old man slightly shifted his gaze, a fiery light that was many times faster than the Sky Tremors flew towards his throat. In the nick of time, he used his hand to firmly clamp the Star Slashing Sword that was flying towards him. Blood flowed out of his palm, but immediately after the Star Slashing Sword, Ye Wuchen rushed in front of him at almost the same time. All of his strength gathered on his right palm, and he suddenly pushed the Star Slashing Sword …
Another sound of flesh being cut rang out. The sword pierced through the yellow-robed old man's neck and came out from the back. The yellow-robed old man's eyes widened, and he fell down, dying with everlasting regret.
Boom! Boom!
The two Sky Tremors landed at the same time. Amidst the rumbling sounds, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the broken bodies interweaved in the air into a large bloody mist. Under the two Sky Tremors, dozens of people died, and two huge pits appeared on the ground. Seeing his two brothers who had accompanied him all year round die one after another, the black-robed old man let out a sorrowful cry. He snatched a large saber from a guard's hand, and madly rushed towards Ye Wuchen. The saber went straight for Ye Wuchen's vitals, and the cold wind from the saber slashed across Ye Wuchen's face, causing pain as if it was being torn apart. The guards who were slightly closer were either dead or injured. He was fighting without regard for his own life, using his saber to fight for his life.
Ye Wuchen continuously retreated, preventing Ningxue from being injured by the saber wind. Then, he lightly leapt back more than two meters high. His entire body flashed with a red light, and a scorching dragon-shaped flame flew towards him. The black-robed old man did not expect Ye Wuchen to have the power of fire, and this fire dragon was not only released at an extraordinary speed, but the degree of its scorching heat shocked him. He did not dare to forcibly block it, and with a leap, the fire dragon whizzed past him. And at this moment, another whistling sound came flying over, and a pitch-black ball followed closely behind the fire, shooting towards his face. He twisted his body, and once again dodged it.
The direct consequence of borrowing force in the air was that his Qi was greatly depleted, and it was difficult for him to gather any strength. The instant his feet touched the ground, Ye Wuchen's body appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the Star Slashing Sword slashed down …
Clang!
The steel saber that the black-robed old man had raised in panic was easily cut in half, and the Star Slashing Sword slashed down, sending his head flying with blood splattering …
The three peerless experts were all easily killed by Ye Wuchen. If Ye Wuchen were to fight with them head-on, he could defeat any one of them, but it would be impossible for him to defeat all three of them at the same time. Even killing one of them would require a tremendous amount of energy. In order to finish them off as quickly as possible and preserve his abilities, Fang Xingjian had made use of the moment when the three old men revealed their weak points, combining it with his astonishing speed and instantaneous explosive prowess to kill them — this was the terrifying aspect of speed. The three old men had died with great indignation.
Ye Wuchen seemed to have done it easily, but he had to calculate every step very clearly, and he had to grasp every opportunity perfectly. This method was only suitable for people who were weaker than him. Against a Divine level expert like Feng Zhaoyang, any schemes would be a joke. Fang Xingjian could only defeat him with greater power.
The pressure on Ye Wuchen lessened greatly, and the Star Slashing Sword swung out violently, slashing all the enemies within a radius of one zhang. In front of his chest, Ning Xue's body trembled slightly. Ye Wuchen's heart tightened. He knew that Ningxue would not be able to withstand the stench of blood and the incessant tearing sounds. In order to not let him worry, she had been enduring it bitterly, not daring to let out a single sound.
"Cher, close your eyes … We'll be able to get out very soon … very soon …" He comforted her gently. He took a deep breath, and a ferocious glint flashed in his eyes. With a soft bellow, he swung the Star Slashing Sword widely, and no one could get within three meters of him. With every swing of the sword, 20 to 30 people in front of him would be sent flying. Even if they did not die, they would be severely injured.
He unleashed all of his power, swinging the Star Slashing Sword and clenching his teeth. He was like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain, charging forward on a bloody path. Everywhere he went, corpses were everywhere.
After Feng Zhaoyang, the three strongest Heaven-level guards by his side had all died in Ye Wuchen's hands in the blink of an eye. The muscles on Feng Lie's face twitched continuously. Finally, he blacked out and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fastest!
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