"Should we chase?" Da Yu asked.
"No." Ye Kong smiled faintly.
"Let him escape?" Da Yu was unwilling, but she knew that even if she chased after him now, she wouldn't be able to catch up.
"How can I let him escape?" Ye Kong's lips curled into a cold smile. He patted his storage pouch and a brass bell flew out.
"Soul Snatching Bell!"
This was the Soul Snatching Bell that had a spirit attached to it. Now, it had a new function, to absorb souls.
If it absorbed the soul of a mid stage Core Formation cultivator, the bell's power would definitely increase, right? As Ye Kong thought about it, he raised his finger and flicked it out … "Dang!"
The crisp sound of the bell rang out. This bell had no effect on mortals, but it had the effect of stunning cultivators. However, it had an even more obvious effect on souls.
The Golden Core that flew far away felt its consciousness become muddled. It circled around and flew back. Then, the golden Golden Core of the cultivator obediently entered the mouth of the Soul Absorbing Bell.
As for the turtle shell, it no longer had an owner and fell to the ground in a free fall.
"So what if you're a Core Formation ancestor? If you provoke me, you'll die! " Ye Kong snorted and put away the Soul Snatching Bell. Then, he summoned the turtle shell and Xia cultivator's storage pouch and put them into his storage pouch.
Seeing Ye Kong's victory, the southern city wall erupted. Every soldier and every citizen shouted crazily, "Long live the Eighth Young Master! Long live the Eighth Young Master! "
They knew that if it weren't for Ye Kong, there would only be one ending for the people in the city: the city would be destroyed!
The Eighth Young Master had saved the city and all the people in the city. How could they not be grateful?
Standing in the middle of the city wall, Feng Siniang couldn't hold back her tears. This was too amazing. This was a man that could move people's hearts. Even though he couldn't be considered her man, they still had sex before.
After having sex with this majestic man, Feng Siniang felt like she could die of happiness. She really wanted to kneel in front of him and use her cherry lips to serve him.
Standing in the crowd, Feng Siniang felt that her lower body was wet.
In contrast to her excitement, the two brothers, Lu Jun and Lu Yi, were looking around. They were looking for Lu Qin. Logically speaking, Ye Kong's battle had alarmed the entire city. If the three women who had escaped were still in Southern City, they would definitely come looking for him.
Unlike the excitement in the Southern City, the Barbarian Camp was dead silent. Every barbarian soldier looked up at their Great Khan, waiting for the order to retreat.
Even immortals were defeated. Wouldn't mortals like them die no matter how many came?
Great Khan Chaha's complexion was pale. He didn't expect that Great Master Xia, whom he had high hopes for, would be defeated. Even his soul couldn't escape. At this moment, he didn't know what to do.
Dreams, ambitions, domineeringness, conquering the world, dominating the grasslands … had nothing to do with him.
He just wanted to live! That was all.
In front of so many officers and soldiers, Great Khan Chaha could not say any soft words, so he could only nudge the Right Prime Minister beside him with his elbow.
The Right Prime Minister immediately understood what he meant. He bowed towards Ye Kong and said, "Immortal Master, your divine might makes us mortals exclaim in admiration. Please allow me, on behalf of Great Khan Chaha and all the barbarians, to pay our utmost respect to you. Please allow me to invite Immortal Master into our Barbarian Camp for a chat. "
After the Right Prime Minister finished speaking, he felt that it wasn't enough, so he hurriedly added: "To discuss the specifics of our retreat."
The Right Prime Minister's words made Great Khan Chaha very satisfied. Not only did he say retreat, but he also didn't lose face. In his opinion, this cultivator's goal was to make him retreat so that the people of the An Kingdom wouldn't be plunged into misery and suffering.
Of course, after the money entered his account, there would be things to talk about. Great Khan Chaha even thought about doing everything possible to win over this young and powerful cultivator.
However, this wasn't what Ye Kong wanted.
"Great Khan Chaha, it seems that you still don't understand," Ye Kong coldly snorted and said: "I am not the An Kingdom's general, nor do I have the responsibility to defend the country! I shouldn't be involved in a mortal's war! "
Great Khan Chaha was a bit surprised. He didn't understand what Ye Kong meant. Then he heard Ye Kong say: "I am here because you killed my big brother Ye Wei! I am here for revenge! "
Great Khan Chaha heard this and knew that the situation wasn't good. He didn't wait for the Right Prime Minister to speak. He raised his head and said: "Immortal Master, you are wrong! How can there be no deaths in a war between two armies? Ye Wei and his army killed many barbarians … In order to show our sincerity, the barbarians have decided to retreat immediately and compensate for the losses. Name a price! "
Ye Kong looked up to the sky and laughed. The scene of Ye Wei bringing the food box to the hut to see him appeared in his mind. He laughed, but there were tears in his eyes.
"Don't try to reason with me! I only know that I will kill those who kill my family! And the compensation you have to pay is your life! Nothing can replace it! "
Great Khan Chaha didn't expect this cultivator to only want to kill him. He knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he pointed at Ye Kong and shouted: "The barbarians and northerners have been fighting for so many years, but no cultivator has ever killed their leader! This is a rule set by the Yuanying ancestors of the two tribes. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the barbarians? Aren't you afraid of forming eternal hatred between the barbarians and northerners? "
"Then let's make the hatred deeper!" Ye Kong roared. His eyes were red. He waved his sleeve and a white jade talisman appeared in his hand.
A debt of blood can only be paid with blood!
Ye Kong laughed. The bone ruler talisman above his head became more and more. From a distance, it looked like a grey cloud above his head.
"Great Khan, he is crazy. Run for your life!" The Right Prime Minister shouted. He didn't care about anything else and jumped on a horse next to him.
The Great Khan took the lead to escape. The barbarian soldiers also panicked. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers abandoned the camp and ran away.
"It's too late to regret! You must be punished for what you've done! "Ye Kong waved his hand.
"Go!"
The bone rulers filled the sky and flew into the barbarian army's camp. They were like locusts flying in the sky, harvesting the lives of the soldiers. Although the more bone rulers there were, the less powerful they were, they were talisman talismans. Mortal swords couldn't withstand a single blow. In the blink of an eye, Great Khan Chaha and countless barbarian soldiers died on the spot.
"All of you, die!" Ye Kong felt like he was going crazy. He had killed too many people today. But he didn't regret it. What rules? What agreements? Let them all go to hell!
Those who killed my family must die!
Just the Bone Ruler alone was not enough. Ye Kong rode on the big jade and chased after the Barbarian Clan Army. Both of his hands were waving continuously, throwing out low-ranked and mid-ranked charms unceasingly … Sometimes, human lives were really worthless.
Kill, kill, kill! Kill them all!
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