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Chapter 273

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Xiahou Xueye, dead!

"Bloodape Bloodline, ignite!"

His attacks were suppressed, and the injury on his chest was getting worse and worse. Xiahou Xueye's eyes were bloodshot as he burned the power of his bloodline at all costs to sustain the consumption of the Berserk Skill.

"Ancient Profound Ice, freeze!"

At the crucial moment, Ye Chenfeng suddenly released the power of the Ancient Profound Ice, freezing Xiahou Xueye's legs and interrupting his attack rhythm.

Then, Ye Chenfeng wielded the Titanic Fault Celestial Sword and unleashed a force of three hundred and fifty thousand jin, knocking away Xiahou Xueye's spear. His left hand aimed at Xiahou Xueye's chest and struck out with the Collapsing Cloud Palm.

"Boom!"

The Collapsing Cloud Palm struck Xiahou Xueye's chest with a force of three hundred and fifty thousand jin. The sound of bones breaking rang out as his entire chest caved in. A large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"He's injured! Xiahou Xueye was injured by Ye Chenfeng."

"This pinnacle battle is basically over. That Xiahou Xueye is probably powerless to reverse the situation."

"If he hadn't met Ye Chenfeng, that Xiahou Xueye would have been one of the most famous geniuses in the Slaughter City in the past decade. Unfortunately, he met Ye Chenfeng, who is even more monstrous than him."

Seeing Xiahou Xueye's chest caved in and blood spurting out from his mouth, the spectators cried out in alarm. Many people felt pity for him.

"Elder Tan, can you tell their origins?" On the main spectator stand of the Slaughter City, Elder Tan sat with a tall middle-aged man wearing a black robe with cloud patterns. There was a clear scar at the corner of his eye, and his body emitted a fierce killing intent.

This middle-aged man was the same as Elder Tan, an elder of the Slaughter City. However, he came from the inner city, so his strength and authority were much higher than Elder Tan's.

"Xiahou Xueye should be from the sixth rank House Xiahou of the Shingluo Continent. However, I can't figure out Ye Chenfeng's background. What he just used seems to be the Four Styles of Slaughter from Shingluo Sky City. Perhaps he's from the eighth rank House Shingluo Sky City."

The knowledgeable Elder Tan recognized Ye Chenfeng's Four Styles of Slaughter and guessed.

"Shingluo Sky City!" The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "Didn't the geniuses of Shingluo Sky City not come to my Slaughter City?"

"His identity is just my own guess. Perhaps he had other opportunities," Elder Tan said thoughtfully. He was becoming more and more curious about Ye Chenfeng's identity.

"Xiahou Xueye, your strength isn't that great either. If you don't have any other trump cards, then this match is over. " Ye Chenfeng, who had the absolute advantage, revealed a trace of a proud smile as he looked at the pale-faced Xiahou Xueye, who was vomiting blood.

"Ye Chenfeng, don't be complacent. I won't admit defeat until the very last moment."

Xiahou Xueye took a deep breath and said with an ugly expression. He didn't think that Ye Chenfeng would be so difficult to deal with. He had activated his Sanguine Ape Bloodline and used the Berserk Skill, but he was still injured.

"What? You still don't want to accept your fate? Since that's the case, I'll beat you until you accept your fate. "

As he spoke, Ye Chenfeng held the Gigantic Fault Heavenly Sword in his hand and continued to attack Ye Futian like a tidal wave. He kept attacking Ye Futian and worsened his injuries.

Slowly, the Sanguine Ape Bloodline in Xiahou Xueye's body began to fade as his injuries worsened. The Berserk Skill that increased his attack power also slowly disappeared. This made his heart turn cold.

"No, I won't lose. I'm destined to reach the peak of the martial dao. I won't fail here, and I definitely won't lose to him." Xiahou Xueye clenched his teeth and kept shouting in his heart. His face revealed a deranged expression.

"Sanguine Ape Bloodline, burn it all!"

When Xiahou Xueye was forced back by Ye Chenfeng's sword, he couldn't hold on any longer. He let out a crazy roar and burned his Sanguine Ape Bloodline to the greatest extent in a final struggle.

"Man and Spear as One, Blood Stains the Blue Sky!"

His Sanguine Ape Bloodline was almost completely burned, and Xiahou Xueye reached the peak of his strength. Seventy percent of his spear aura was completely unleashed. His entire body fused with the blood-red spear, dyeing the space as he stabbed at Ye Chenfeng.

"Mysterious Ancient Cold Ice, Green Spiritual Fire, Purple Spiritual Thunder, fuse."

Xiahou Xueye's Man and Weapon as One pierced out. Ye Chenfeng didn't use the Seven Swords of Judgment. Instead, he controlled the three Spiritual Items to surge out of his body and quickly fuse them.

"Wrath of Divine Punishment!"

Ye Chenfeng roared, and the destructive power formed by the fusion of the three Spiritual Items swept out. It was like the power of divine punishment, distorting a large area of space and creating endless ripples. It instantly swallowed Xiahou Xueye, who was Man and Weapon as One.

"It's that move again! This power is too terrifying!"

When the spectators saw Ye Chenfeng use Wrath of Divine Punishment, they were stunned once again, and their souls trembled.

"Boom!"

It was as if divine thunder had exploded between heaven and earth. Endless torrents of energy annihilated the entire battle arena. The terrifying power directly collapsed the extremely sturdy battle arena, causing the Slaughter Arena to shake.

Fortunately, Elder Tan and the others were prepared. They activated the energy barrier in time, blocking the destructive impact from the collision of the two great energies and preventing innocent casualties in the spectators' stands.

Even so, the activated energy barrier still trembled violently from the impact of the tyrannical energy, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on its surface.

Just as everyone's minds were shaken and they looked in horror at the destructive storm, a mangled figure fell out of the destructive storm. He crashed heavily into the energy barrier and fell to the ground.

This miserable figure was Xiahou Xueye.

"Xiahou Xueye, he actually didn't die. What tenacious vitality!"

"One is bound to have good fortune after surviving a great disaster. Although Xiahou Xueye has been defeated, if he can pull himself together, he might become even more terrifying."

"Xiahou Xueye, you've lost."

Ye Chenfeng, who was covered in blood and whose aura was chaotic, walked out of the destructive storm. He looked arrogantly at Xiahou Xueye, who was unable to accept the fact that he had lost, and spoke in a low voice.

Ye Chenfeng had also suffered heavy injuries after using Wrath of Divine Punishment to defeat Xiahou Xueye. His soul power was also almost completely depleted. However, in the process of defeating Xiahou Xueye, he had hidden his beast soul form and the Seven Swords of Judgment.

In the chaotic Slaughter City, it was extremely dangerous to reveal all of one's trump cards. Only by not letting others see through one's true strength would one be able to live longer.

Xiahou Xueye glared at Ye Chenfeng with his blood-red eyes and said unwillingly, "Ye Chenfeng, don't be too happy. I'll definitely kill you in three years at most and avenge my humiliation."

"Do you think I'll give you the chance to take revenge?" Ye Chenfeng's lips curled up slightly as he spoke with a murderous intent.

He definitely wouldn't allow a potential threat to continue growing. He'd already sentenced Xiahou Xueye, who'd wanted to kill him, to death.

"Hmph, I'm from House Xiahou of the Shingluo Continent. There are also peerless kings from my house in the inner city. If you dare kill me, I guarantee that my house won't let you off." Xiahou Xueye snorted coldly and spoke without fear. He didn't believe that Ye Chenfeng would dare kill him.

"Is that so?"

"Then I'll be waiting!"

As he spoke, a sharp sword light flashed in front of Xiahou Xueye's eyes. Under his terrified gaze, his head was chopped off. Large amounts of blood sprayed onto the ground like a fountain.

The top genius of House Xiahou, Xiahou Xueye, had fallen.

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