Ye Xing glided in the sky, rising and falling at a very fast speed!
As he got closer, the disciples of Dongfu Sect and Flying Cloud Sect were shocked.
It was not Master Watanabe, but Ye Xing!
This was totally out of their expectation. Ye Xing came back, but Master Watanabe was nowhere to be seen. Didn't that mean that Master Watanabe was killed by Ye Xing?
How could this be?
Realizing this, the disciples of the Dongfu Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect sucked in a breath of cold air, revealing looks of disbelief.
The disciples of Falling Star Sect and Spirit Moon Sect were also shocked. However, they were not shocked, but pleasantly surprised!
Since Ye Xing came back, there was only one result. Although this result was very surprising, the disciples of Falling Star Sect and Spirit Moon Sect accepted this fact more easily than the disciples of Dongfu Sect and Flying Cloud Sect.
"Let's go!"
Flying Cloud Sect's first disciple, Yun Feng, shouted. At this moment, there were two handprints on his face. He was terrified of Ye Xing from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't let them escape!"
Mo Xilan also shouted. Previously, they were all besieged and wanted to catch them all. Now that the situation was reversed, how could they let them escape?
Seeing Ye Xing's figure, the disciples of Falling Star Sect and Flying Cloud Sect who were pessimistic and were about to surrender cheered up. Their morale was high, and they attacked the opponent like a storm.
On the other hand, the disciples of the East Supporting Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect were shocked and terrified. Ye Xing's return had scared them out of their wits and made them extremely flustered. Their aura instantly plummeted and they were on the verge of collapse.
At this time, they wanted to escape, but in the face of the fierce attacks of the disciples of Falling Star Sect and Flying Cloud Sect, how could they escape in a hurry?
Ye Xing's speed was very fast. When the crowd saw him clearly, the distance between them was less than ten miles. After two glides, Ye Xing arrived in about ten breaths.
A flash of light!
Ye Xing descended from the sky, and the dark spear light drew a straight line, penetrating hundreds of meters in an instant.
The martial artists only saw a blur in front of their eyes. In the next moment, Ye Xing stopped in his tracks. The Purple Feather Spear had already killed three enemies.
Two disciples from the Dongfu Sect and one from the Flying Cloud Sect had been killed by Ye Xing in a single move. Their corpses were skewered on the Violet Feather Spear.
Of these three people, one was a Six Star Martial Sage while the other two were Five Star Martial Sages. In any sect, they would be the core strength. However, in front of Ye Xing, they were completely vulnerable.
As soon as Ye Xing arrived, he killed three people with a single spear strike, which made all the disciples of the Dongfu Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect tremble in fear. Their hearts beat so fast that they almost jumped out of their throats.
The disciples of the Dongfu Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect were all Martial Saints. Although they were afraid, they were not so cowardly that they did not even dare to resist. The more they feared death, the more their desire for life was aroused. Each of them unleashed their strength to the limit, wanting to escape.
Some of them succeeded, but some were still pinned down by the disciples of the Falling Star Sect and the Spirit Moon Sect, unable to escape.
Ye Xing used the Wind Force and the Heavenly Bat Steps to the limit. His speed was as fast as lightning. He ignored the disciples of the Dongfu Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect who could not escape, and launched a lightning-fast attack on those who succeeded in escaping.
None of the martial artists present could compete with Ye Xing in terms of speed. They had just escaped when they were faced with Ye Xing's attack, and they were already on the road to death.
Ye Xing's figure was like lightning, and the dark spear light cut through the void. With every spear strike, an enemy fell.
Puff — —
Ye Xing blocked in front of Yun Bin, and the Violet Feather Spear stabbed out, directly tearing the opponent's defense, and piercing through Yun Bin's heart.
Even a Seven Star Martial Sage could not block Ye Xing's spear strike!
Ye Xing's gaze turned, and he locked onto his next target, Yun Feng!
Although Yun Feng's strength was slightly better than Mo Xilan's, he had been trapped by Mo Xilan's desperate attacks several times. At this moment, seeing Ye Xing's gaze sweep over, his heart immediately turned cold.
He regretted it very much. If he had known that Ye Xing actually had the strength to kill Lord Watanabe, he would never have dared to fight against Ye Xing, even if he had a thousand times more courage.
Sun Change Sword Technique — Sun in the Sky!
Feeling the danger of death, Yun Feng's strength exploded to the limit. He let out a loud roar, and attacked Mo Xilan with Sun in the Sky.
With the support of the power of the stars, the Spiritual Weapon in Yun Feng's hand shone brightly like the sun. It was unstoppable, and Mo Xilan was defeated.
Yun Feng's figure flashed, and at the same time, he retreated quickly, wanting to escape. However, his speed paused, and Ye Xing was already in front of him.
Ye Xing held the Purple Feather Spear and pointed it at the sky. He stared coldly at Yun Feng, and walked over step by step.
Seeing this, Mo Xilan ignored Yun Feng, and attacked the Seven-star Martial Saint Dong Xuanyue.
Now, several disciples of the East Supporting Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect had already died, especially Yun Bin, who was killed by Ye Xing, and Yun Feng was blocked by Ye Xing. Only Dong Xuanyue was left as a Seven-star Martial Saint, and she was powerless to reverse the situation. Whether in terms of strength or numbers, there was already a huge gap between the two sides.
The disciples of the East Supporting Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect had no way out!
"Let me live, and I'll give you whatever you want …!"
Yun Feng looked at Ye Xing, who was walking over step by step. His heart trembled, and he did not dare to make a move. He forced himself to be calm and said.
"I only want your life!"
Ye Xing's expression was calm, and his tone was cold, containing killing intent.
Yun Feng's face was pale, and his breathing was rapid. He said, "No … Ye Xing, I offended you in the past, and I can apologize to you. Let me live, and I'll do whatever you want me to do …!"
When he said the last four words, Yun Feng's body started to tremble. "I beg you!"
In the Flying Cloud Sect, Yun Feng was a genius of the generation, and he was so high and mighty.
In his entire life, he had never uttered the word 'beg'. However, when his life was in the hands of others, he instinctively uttered it out of instinct.
Although he felt that it was extremely humiliating to say it, and although he felt that it was difficult to say it, he was still afraid of death, and said it.
Ye Xing looked at Yun Feng, shook his head coldly, and said, "Yun Feng, in fact, you are a piece of trash, a piece of trash that people look down on. If you fight to the death, in my eyes, you still have some dignity. But now, you are a piece of trash that is even worse than a dog!"
Yun Feng's face instantly twisted, and his eyes were full of hatred. He gritted his teeth and said,
"Ye Xing, I've already lowered my status. This is the first time in my life that I beg someone, and you dare to humiliate me like this. Aren't you afraid that I'll die with you?"
Ye Xing shook his head, and continued to say, "Piece of trash!"
"Ah!"
Yun Feng's eyes turned blood red, and he was completely furious. "Then let's die together!"
Whoosh —
In an instant, endless flames gushed out of Yun Feng's body, and his aura soared several times, rising to the level of an Eight-star Martial Saint.
Yun Feng burned her celestial essence, her energy, and her life … to perform a suicidal secret technique.
Burning everything and bursting out the most brilliant attack, this secret technique could only be practiced by warriors of the fire attribute.
"Sword of Dusk!"
Yun Feng roared loudly, and it was the last roar of his life.
After burning everything, his life was about to come to an end. Yun Feng performed the Sword of Dusk at this moment, which was suitable for the essence of the Sword of Dusk, so the power of this sword technique was multiplied.
Ye Xing instantly activated his super brain to scan. Yun Feng's attack was close to Master Watanabe's strongest attack when he didn't use his astrology. His attack power was close to first-class among the Eight-star Martial Saints.
Master Watanabe was no match for Ye Xing if he didn't use his astrology, and Yun Feng was no match for him at this moment!
Dark Spirit Spear!
Ye Xing scanned the weakest point of his opponent's attack, and he struck out with his spear.
Pushing his Celestial Essence to the limit, the Force of Darkness, the Force of Wind, and the Force of Fire all integrated into this move. Ye Xing also unleashed his strongest attack.
Boom —
The sword light and the spear light collided, and heaven and earth shook. The violent airflow exploded, and the sand and stones within a radius of hundreds of feet were sent flying.
In the explosion, Yun Feng's body suddenly shook, as if he was hit by a fierce horse, and his body shot backward.
In the air, he couldn't control the burning star essence in his body anymore, and it directly exploded. Sparks flew, and his whole body exploded into pieces.
Yun Feng's attack was a suicide attack. If he won, he would die, but if he lost, he would die faster.
Yun Feng died, and the battle on the other side also came to an end. Under the suppression of absolute strength, the disciples of the Dongfu Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect were all annihilated!
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Today was the 1st, an important day to fight for the monthly votes. According to the original plan, I started writing in the morning, and I had to finish the fourth update during the day.
Sigh …!
But after I finished writing the first chapter, I saw the monthly votes, and my heart instantly turned cold, as if someone poured a bucket of cold water on my head.
On the first day of the month, after the fourth update, the monthly votes of the Archer God plummeted, and he was almost out of the top 50!
My eyes were wet, and my mind was blank. The passion of writing disappeared instantly!
Was the Archer God born to be behind others, and could only pursue his life?
Why was that?
I don't know! I've been writing with all my might, I've been working hard, but the monthly votes just keep dropping! I really don't know!
Sigh, even if the monthly votes were bad, there was nothing I could do. I still had to write. I gritted my teeth and forced myself to write. Although the speed was slow and the time was late, the fourth update would still be available today!
I really hoped that after I worked hard, I could have the support of the readers and get a monthly vote …
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