Fleeing in Panic
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky had gone completely berserk. The self-destruction of a single golden sword was not terrifying, but what about the self-destruction of two, three, ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred golden swords? How magnificent would that be?
Apart from the Martial Spirit Stele, which was protected by the restrictions, the other spaces in the Martial Spirit City had all collapsed!
It was like a landslide, like a tsunami.
Ye Fei was simply too crazy. He actually caused a total of a hundred Golden Holy Swords to explode. What was even crazier was that it was not his own power that caused the Golden Holy Swords to explode. Instead, it was the Ice Bow that was amplified by a half Imperial Armament. A self-destruction like this had undoubtedly exceeded the limits of what cultivators could imagine.
Many people only saw the sky and earth vanish under the terrifying dance of swords. There was only endless sword light and Ye Fei's figure as he frantically drew the ice bow.
"Madman. He's a true madman. He wants to destroy the Martial God Space and all of us!" Many disciples could clearly see that the entire Martial God Space was shaking violently as Ye Fei drew the bow in a frenzy, as if it could not withstand Ye Fei's crazy destructive power.
If they could stop Ye Fei, everyone present, including Zhu Xiaomei and Grandmaster Zhu, would stop him from drawing the bow at all costs.
He was crazy!
That was everyone's evaluation of Ye Fei!
"We can't let him continue like this. His crazy destruction might trigger the final restriction of the Martial God Space and destroy us all!"
"Heavens, who can stop this madman? I don't want him to return the spiritual stones. I just don't want to be killed by him. Save me!"
Even Ye Fei had never imagined that he would behave so crazily when he used the sword as a bow. However, the crazier Ye Fei was, the calmer and crazier he became. His eyes became brighter and brighter. Everything he had done recently flashed through his mind.
Then, Ye Fei suddenly discovered something from the depths of his mind. His face involuntarily revealed a trace of shock, a trace of fear, and then a trace of dense anger.
"Human Demon!"
Boom!
Heaven and Earth Thunder, Purple Lightning Snake!
The words Human and Demon seemed to contain some kind of taboo, which caused the entire Martial God Space to shudder violently, as if it was going to collapse at any second.
"Crazy, he's really crazy!"
"Heavens, let's not fight with this lunatic anymore!"
The young masters of the aristocratic families present were all going crazy. The damage they had done to Ye Fei had reached an indescribable level.
However, everyone knew that if Ye Fei continued to wreak havoc, the entire Martial God's Space might be destroyed by Ye Fei.
"What a crazy brat. Third Miss, please don't try to take revenge on him in the future," Master Zhu said sincerely. He was actually trying to persuade Zhu Xiaomei to let go of her grudge with Ye Fei.
Zhu Xiaomei did not say a word. She only widened her eyes and looked at the sky in disbelief. In the sky, Ye Fei kept drawing his bow. He seemed to have forgotten everything, but also seemed to want to release all the darkness and anger in his heart through the ice bow.
After ten swords, the giant body of the Ancestor of Techniques could no longer move forward.
Twenty swords exploded. The Ancestor of Techniques, who had raised his Fate Wheel, started to wobble.
"Ahhhhhh!" Eyes red, Fa Wudao desperately activated his bloodline to control the Ancestor of Techniques' true spirit to stabilize his body. However, what scared Fa Wudao out of his wits was that Ye Fei's 30th golden sword exploded in the sky.
Roar!
The Ancestor of Techniques' true spirit let out a furious roar. The Fate Wheel in his hand could no longer support Ye Fei's crazy drawing and exploded in the sky. Fa Wudao was seriously injured and spat out a mouthful of blood. The tragic thing was that Ye Fei did not feel Fa Wudao's pain at all.
He continued to draw the bow. Then, forty rays of sword light, fifty rays of sword light, sixty rays of sword light, like a torrential downpour, instantly drowned the true spirit of the Ancestor of Techniques.
The entire Martial Spirit City's foundation was shaking. Fa Yihai, who had dug a hole to hide underground, was almost buried alive. The one who suffered the most was the Ancestor of Techniques' True Spirit. His entire body was blasted into pieces by the exploding sword lights. However, Ye Fei did not seem to notice. He continued to draw the bow. Without the Ancestor of Techniques' true spirit, his swords were aimed at Fa Wudao's real body.
Fa Wudao could no longer maintain his initial arrogance. The destruction of the Ancestor of Techniques' true spirit was a devastating blow to his confidence. Seeing that Ye Fei did not want to let him go and continued to draw the ice bow, Fa Wudao felt so wronged that he spat out black blood three meters away.
"If it weren't for that ice bow, if it weren't for all those swords, I, Fa Wudao, would not have lost. My Ancestor of Techniques' true spirit would not have been destroyed. Ahhhh!"
Fa Wudao roared at the sky, his hair disheveled. Then, he glared at Ye Fei with eyes full of hatred and jealousy. Suddenly, he turned around and fled.
He had no idea how many more golden swords Ye Fei had yet to blow up, but he no longer dared to gamble with his life. He was completely terrified. He even ignored the gazes of everyone present and ignored his status as the first young master of the school of Legalism. He directly turned around and fled for his life out of Martial Spirit City.
"No way. Fa Wudao, who has the strongest bloodline, is running away in fear?" Thousands of disciples watched in disbelief as Fa Wudao fled.
No one had expected that Fa Wudao, who had the strongest bloodline and could even summon the Ancestor of Techniques' true spirit, would be beaten like a dog.
"Wudao, no! You can't leave me behind!" Suddenly, a beautiful figure rushed toward Fa Wudao in fear. It was Chen Mengyao.
She was Fa Wudao's woman. The scene of Ye Fei mercilessly slaughtering the Legalists was like a nightmare to her. It scared her out of her wits. She did not want to die, so she could only run. She had Fa Wudao take her with him. Thus, Chen Mengyao blocked Fa Wudao's path as fast as she could. She wanted to throw herself into Fa Wudao's arms like usual.
If it were any other time, Fa Wudao would definitely take Chen Mengyao with him. Unfortunately, Fa Wudao was scared out of his wits. Seeing someone blocking his path of escape, he did not even think. He sent a palm strike through the air.
"Scram!"
Fa Wudao charged into the distance mercilessly. When he saw that the person he had injured was Chen Mengyao, a trace of guilt appeared in his heart. However, he quickly became cold and savage. "I am the young master of the Legalists. I can have any woman I want. She's just a toy. So what if I lose her? Hmph!"
"A toy? We once swore an oath of eternal love. I gave up everything for you. In the end, I'm just a toy in your heart? "
Chen Mengyao vomited blood as she fell to the ground. She could not believe that the man who had doted on her, loved her, protected her, and obeyed her would suddenly become so heartless.
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