Sky Immortal
The blood scythe was as tall as a person. Ye Zichen carried it on his shoulder and looked majestically at the bloodshot old man, who had already lost his mind.
The bloodthirsty old man, who was heavily injured, looked up and glanced at Ye Zichen.
Then, he stomped the ground with his right foot, turned his hands into sharp claws, and charged towards Ye Zichen.
"Be careful, his speed isn't that of a normal person's …"
Luo Yang held his wound and reminded Ye Zichen. Ye Zichen nodded, then gripped the blood scythe tightly.
Ding, ding, ding.
The sharp claws clashed against the blood scythe. Ye Zichen waved the scythe with a relaxed expression, and blocked all of the old man's attacks.
"You still want to act tough?"
Ye Zichen chopped down on the old man's arm, causing his right arm to fall to the ground.
The old man cried out in pain, then grabbed the arm on the ground and bit it …
Stone and co. couldn't help but want to retch when they saw that. It's one thing for him to eat other people's flesh, but this guy actually didn't even spare his own.
Unbeknownst to him, the moment he swallowed his arm …
Boom.
The spiritual pressure of a mid-stage Sky Immortal increased tremendously, causing his aura to reach the late-stage Sky Immortal level in an instant.
What's more, the arm that Ye Zichen chopped off grew back.
No wonder his spiritual energy foundation is so weak. But it's a bit troublesome to recover, "Ye Zichen nodded.
At that moment, the old man smiled sinisterly, then charged over once again as he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The old man was extremely fast, so fast that it was impossible to determine his position with the naked eye.
"Ye-zi, behind you!"
Xue Qi, who was observing the situation, suddenly shouted. Ye Zichen's heart turned cold, and he roared in his heart …
"Swirling Light Armor!"
However, he was still a bit too slow.
A second before he summoned his battle armor, his back had already suffered a fierce attack from his opponent, and a piece of flesh was torn off by his opponent's sharp claws.
"Hehe …"
The old man laughed in a mocking manner. Ye Zichen took out a recovery pill and chucked it into his mouth.
He gripped the blood scythe tightly with both hands, while his expression turned solemn.
"Eat my halberd!"
At that moment, Luo Yang, who had been lying in ambush, stabbed forward with his halberd.
"How dare you injure the people of my city in front of me! Die!"
Luo Yang was infuriated as he watched the citizens of the city die at the hands of the old man.
The elder smiled strangely, causing Ye Zichen's heart to skip a beat when he saw the smile.
"No!"
Luo Yang's halberd pierced towards the old man without any hesitation. However, when his halberd pierced through the old man's body, everyone realized that it was just a shadow.
"Ah …"
A howl rang out from Luo Yang's mouth. The old man had appeared behind him at some point in time, his sharp teeth biting down hard on his neck.
"Get lost!"
Ye Zichen kicked the elder away, then took out a pill and chucked it into Luo Yang's mouth.
"Are you alright?"
Luo Yang's face was pale. It was obvious that he had lost too much blood. Thinking back to the speed at which the old man had sucked the other people's blood, Luo Yang's blood essence must have been reduced by 20% in that short moment.
"Cough cough … I'm fine! That bastard, such a huge thing happened, why isn't my dad here yet? "
"There's no need for the City Lord to come over. I've already found his weakness," Ye Zichen smiled.
Ye Zichen smiled, then handed the weakened Luo Yang to Stone and co. Then, he stood up and looked towards the old man.
At that moment, the old man was already in a daze. It was the same as Ye Zichen had thought.
The more blood he drank, the stronger he would become. Correspondingly, his rationality would also gradually disappear.
The scariest thing about a person was not their strong physique, but their intelligence. A person without rationality was no different from a beast.
Then, no matter how strong the old man was, it would be useless.
Ye Zichen's eyes darkened, and he raised the scythe in his hand up high.
"Rest in peace."
Whoosh …
In an instant, six shadows that looked exactly like Ye Zichen appeared from Ye Zichen's body and surrounded the old man.
At the same time, the blood scythe slashed towards the old man in the middle!
The sinister-looking old man wanted to continue acting, but before he could even take a few steps …
Bang.
A mist of blood erupted from his blood-covered body, while he fell powerlessly onto the ground. The deathly gray eyes that were mixed with scarlet gradually dimmed, and the hands that had turned into sharp claws also returned to their original state.
"You lost the moment you abandoned your rationality," Ye Zichen turned around and put away the blood scythe.
Ye Zichen turned around indifferently and put away his scythe. Beneath his cold exterior, his heart was filled with excitement.
F * ck, the spiritual technique that guy taught me is so f * cking useful. And this weapon, it's so much better than the Xuan-Yuan Sword, and it's even more handsome!
Xuan-Yuan Xiang, who was guarding the altar in the distant mountains, couldn't help but sneeze.
She rubbed her nose, but didn't think too much about it. She glanced at the white-shirted man, then set her gaze back onto the sword on the altar.
"Ye-zi."
Stone ran over when he saw that the battle had ended.
The old man on the ground was no longer moving, but none of the innocent people who had been turned into dried corpses were still alive.
Near the group of dried corpses, many relatives and friends surrounded them and cried bitterly. Ye Zichen sighed, then kicked the old man in front of Luo Yang and raised his eyebrows.
"You're the city lord's son, so I'll leave this guy to you. Since something like this happened, you have to give the citizens an explanation. "
"Thanks."
Luo Yang cupped his hands towards Ye Zichen with a hint of self-mockery.
At the very beginning, he was quite displeased with Ye Zichen, and didn't understand why Lil 'Mo liked him so much.
From the looks of it, he had the right.
Luo Yang's gaze landed on the old man beside him. His palms and mouth still had traces of blood that had yet to congeal.
This blood …
Creak.
Luo Yang clenched his fist tightly. It's one thing for this guy to injure me, but he actually dared to kill my citizens in front of me, the young city lord. This … is unforgivable.
Vroom.
Luo Yang raised his halberd up high. Ye Zichen could already guess what he was thinking when he saw that.
However, he did not stop them. Since they had handed the person over to him, he would not stop them.
Since Luo Yang left the people to him …
"This bastard broke the laws of my city and harmed my citizens. I have to kill him with my own hands, and pay for the deaths of my citizens!"
Luo Yang stabbed his halberd down towards the old man with bloodshot eyes.
Ding.
However, the moment he attacked, a middle-aged man appeared in front of them and pushed his halberd into the ground.
"There's a helper!"
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