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Chapter 764

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One Sword to Kill

"What? Ye Fei? You're the Ye Fei who obtained the legacy of Glory Sect?" Wang Han was surprised by Ye Fei's appearance.

"Ye Fei, I originally thought that if you were even half a person, you would have long fled back to the Northern Region to hide. I didn't expect that you would actually take the initiative to expose yourself in order to save a piece of trash. How disappointing."

Wang Han looked at Ye Fei with disdain. Even though it was rumored that Ye Fei had obtained the legacy of Glory Sect, Wang Han wasn't too bad himself. He had swept through the entire younger generation of the Chaotic Ocean a long time ago. He was a true genius.

"Hmph, this kid is Ye Fei? We've been looking for him for so long. Ye Fei, the legacy of Glory Sect isn't something a lowly person like you can have. Hand it over now and swear to be a dog of Sky Sword Sect. Then, we can let you go! "

The three elders in white robes appeared once again, their faces filled with killing intent. That killing intent made many of the vagrant cultivators Wu Jun tremble in fear.

Ignoring Wang Han, Ye Fei walked to Ye Fei's side as though he didn't feel the killing intent of the three elders in white robes. He looked at Shi Feng, Long Gang, and the nameless Chen Feng, whose name even Ye Fei couldn't remember.

"Brothers, I'm sorry that I came too late. I've caused everyone to suffer." Ye Fei blamed himself. If he had arrived a little earlier, Jing Wushou and the others wouldn't have suffered such heavy casualties.

"Brother Ye, you shouldn't have come. That's the young master of Sky Sword Sect, the number one genius of Chaotic Ocean! Let me go, let me go and blow him up! "

One-eyed's eyes were filled with sorrow and anger. Even though Ye Fei had used the Heaven's Burial Stance to temporarily imprison him, once he self-destructed, it was irreversible. Once the imprison was removed, he would still explode.

Ye Fei nodded slightly at One-eyed, "Brother One-eyed, don't worry. As long as I'm around, we vagrant cultivators won't be bullied by anyone. All of you, back off. Let me deal with this number one trash!"

Boom!

As he spoke, Ye Fei casually patted One-eyed's body, attempting to transfer a trace of the remaining black energy of the Undying Sword Soul.

The one-eyed man was shocked to discover that the cracks on his primordial spirit that was about to explode were rapidly disappearing. In the blink of an eye, his swollen body had actually recovered.

"How is that possible? Once a martial artist self-destructs, no one can save them. How did that Ye Fei do it?!"

"The inheritance of the Sage Sect! This must be the inheritance of the Sage Sect! If we capture him, we can obtain the cultivation methods and martial arts of the ancient Sage Sect!"

Seeing Ye Fei reveal this move, the three white-clothed elders all became excited. They immediately wanted to take action and capture Ye Fei.

Suddenly, when he heard Ye Fei call him, the number one genius, number one trash, Wang Han immediately flew into a rage. "Ye Fei, what did you say about me?! How preposterous! Since you care so much about this group of trash, I'll let you see with your own eyes how a genius like me will kill them all with a single sword strike! "

"Kill! Sky Sword Cleave!"

Wang Han raised his arm again and used his hand as a sword. He swung it forward fiercely, and a terrifying sword-light swept down like a waterfall. It actually enveloped all the rogue cultivators, Wu Jun.

At this moment, the rogue cultivators, Wu Jun, finally realized how terrifying this genius Wang Han was. This young master of the Sky Sword Sect also had the terrifying strength to kill them all.

"Young Master Ye, save us!" Many rogue cultivators, Wu Jun, screamed in fear.

"Hmph, scream all you want. The more miserable you scream, the happier the young master will be when he kills this group of trash!"

The three white-clothed elders understood that Wang Han wanted to challenge Ye Fei one-on-one. They tactfully retreated, feeling that this was the best opportunity for Wang Han to gain experience.

At this moment, Ye Fei was still treating the one-eyed man's injuries. When he saw Wang Han start to attack again, the one-eyed man hurriedly shouted, "Brother Ye, don't worry about me. You must save everyone!"

"Big Brother One-eyed, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one will be able to hurt you!" Ye Fei understood the one-eyed man's worries.

At the same time that the river of swords fell, Ye Fei took a step forward. This step caused the entire sky to tremble.

A huge sword vortex swept out and pierced the river of swords. The river of swords was immediately stirred up by the vortex. It turned into a stream of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Hmph, so this is the sword technique of the Sky Sword Sect? It's fine if you're trash, but I didn't expect your sword to be so trashy as well. You don't deserve to use a sword at all!"

Ye Fei shattered the sword-light and began to take large strides forward, closing in on Wang Han.

"Damn it, you actually use a sword too? Very good, I'll let you see what a powerful sword technique is! "

Wang Han was furious. In the Chaotic Ocean, his Sky Sword Sect's sword technique was the strongest. How dare Ye Fei say that his sword technique was trashy? How preposterous!

"Ye Fei, take another blow from me …" Wang Han roared. The sword-light on his arm became even more terrifying.

"Shut up! You're a dead man. There's no need for you to speak!" Ye Fei also roared. After seeing the one-eyed man's fate, he had made up his mind to kill this person.

"Burning Sky Style!"

Ye Fei pulled out the Phoenix Blood Sword. The sky suddenly lit up, turning the entire area into a world of flames. Within the flames, there were four dazzling sword-lights. They were like meteors that enveloped Wang Han and the three white-clothed elders.

"Junior, you're courting death!" The three white-clothed elders were furious.

"Ye Fei, how dare you be distracted while fighting me? I'll take your life!" Sword-light rippled all over Wang Han's body. His body was like a sword, his will was like a sword, and his heart was like a sword.

"Four Swords as One! Heaven's Will as Sword! "

Boom!

Wang Han unleashed his strongest attack and slashed out a dazzling sword-light at Ye Fei. Immediately, the sword-fire that filled the sky was completely pulverized.

"Ye Fei, how dare you say that my swordsmanship is trash!" Wang Han smirked. He wanted to see how Ye Fei would block his attack.

Ye Fei nodded and said in a deep voice, "Your swordsmanship isn't bad. It's a pity that the person using it is trash! Battle Demon Golden Body, Heaven Swallowing Sword! "

Boom!

Ye Fei took another step forward. This step caused the void to tremble. He was like an ancient battle demon that attacked in rage.

The golden palm caught Wang Han's sword light mercilessly in its grasp.

"How is this possible!? He actually caught the Young Master's strongest attack with his bare hands? "

"Not good, the Young Master might be in danger!"

The three white-clothed elders were terrified. They tried their best to stand in front of Wang Han. At this moment, Ye Fei also had a cold look on his face. He grabbed Wang Han's sword-light and slashed out fiercely.

A huge pitch-black demonic sword suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. This demonic sword tore through the void and shattered the earth. Wang Han looked on in horror.

In an instant, it had already pierced through Wang Han's body.

"This … Is … Impossible!"

Bam!

Wang Han widened his eyes. His face was filled with fear, shock, and regret. Then, a faint light appeared between his eyebrows and his entire body.

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