Ye Qinghan slowed down, and the Star-entwining Vine was ready to strike.
The two Upper Level masters behind him had their hands on the hilts of their swords, but they did not take the initiative to attack. It would be best if they could bring Ye Qinghan into Eight Faces Mountain. Once they failed, they could attack.
Ye Qinghan smiled and said as he walked, "My friends, you seem to be very familiar with this place."
The two Upper Level powerhouses put on a fake smile and replied, "Our team has been traveling in this place for at least ten thousand years. We know this place like the back of our hands. Esteemed Lord from the Holy Land, you don't have to worry. Once you reach Eight Faces Mountain, you'll find riches everywhere."
Ye Qinghan purposely talked nonsense. After a long while, he said meaningfully, "Unfortunately, there are still many things you don't know. For example, my true identity."
One of the Upper Level masters smiled evilly and said, "Aren't you a disciple of the Sky Reaching School?"
Ye Qinghan said calmly, "Actually, I'm not just a disciple of the Sky Reaching School. I'm also a true disciple of the Heavenly Grandmaster Grand Sage!"
Hahaha …
When the five of them heard this, they suddenly laughed as if they found it ridiculous.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan suddenly manifested the Yin Yang Taoist Robe. Although its aura was restrained, the five of them were so close to it. Even if they were stupid, they should know that this was not something an ordinary person could possess.
This was exactly the effect Ye Qinghan wanted. The five of them were stunned for a moment, but Ye Qinghan's tightly clenched fist, coupled with the power of the glove, and the surrounding airflow followed the power of Yin and Yang to imprison one of the Upper Level experts. Ye Qinghan's fist smashed into the expert's chest with the force of thunder!
Bang!
Boom!
This punch had the power to split mountains and split the earth. After it landed on the chest of the Upper Level, the order of the Upper Level's body was completely shattered. The energy in the cells was detonated, and even the soul was blown up in an instant.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh — — —
In this instant, the Star-entwining Vine extended countless vines and stopped the three masters in front. The impact of the vines was enough to shatter their defenses and wrap around their bodies.
"Die!"
The veins on Ye Qinghan's right arm bulged. He pulled his wrist back and used the Inch Strike Technique to shatter the corpse of the upper-level cultivator, scattering it all over the place.
It was so fast that the other Blood Strike Guard didn't even have a chance to react. Ye Qinghan had already killed this powerful Blood Strike Guard. However, his reaction speed was still very fast. By the time Ye Qinghan had finished off the Blood Strike Guard, he had already unsheathed his divine sword and pointed it at Ye Qinghan's back.
HUM — — —
Whoosh!!
The power of the sword was like a rainbow, appearing behind Ye Qinghan with the speed of a thunderbolt.
Boom!!
The Sword Qi collided with the Daoist robe, and the Taiji Yin Yang Formation behind it shone with divine light. It spun like a black hole, sucking away all the attacking power of the Upper Plane. It was as if the sword had stabbed into an endless abyss, and had no effect at all!
Boom — — —
The body of the divine sword followed closely behind and stabbed into the Daoist robe. It was as if it had hit the top of the vault of heaven. The majestic recoil was actually several times stronger than the attacking power of the Upper Plane cultivator. It came rushing back with the strongest momentum.
Bang!!
Pfft!!
Not only did the Upper Plane cultivator fail to kill Ye Qinghan, but he was also sent flying hundreds of meters away by the impact. His body was like a kite that had lost control. He coughed up blood continuously, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.
Boom!!
After Ye Qinghan killed the Upper Plane cultivator, he twisted his body and crushed the mountain rocks with his feet. He flipped his body in the air and grabbed at the air. Heavy Madness appeared in his hand.
"Die!"
Whoosh!!
Heavy Madness affected the Taiji Yin Yang Formation. It carried the power of heaven and earth and imprisoned the Upper Plane cultivator in the air currents, making it impossible for him to break free!
Boom!!!
This saber seemed to want to split the heavens and earth and split the starry sky. It came down from the sky and crushed the Upper Plane cultivator into powder. His body couldn't withstand the pressure from Heavy Madness and exploded in the sky. He was torn apart, and blood stained the sky!
Two Upper Plane Blood Guards died in less than three breaths! It was like lightning!
The remaining three weaker Middle Plane and Lower Plane cultivators were wrapped up by the Star-twining Vine. Before they could break free, they felt a power that could tear the heavens and earth apart like a surging sea. In comparison, they were the safest with the Star-twining Vine wrapped around them.
Whoosh!!
The Star-twining Vine quickly retracted and released the three Blood Guards. However, before they could see clearly, Ye Qinghan smashed them into pieces with his saber. They were all swallowed by the Star-twining Vine, and their vigorous Qi and blood were not wasted.
Whoosh!!
The Daoist robe was kept inside his body. Heavy Madness didn't look like an Eternal Divine Artifact. It didn't have an Eternal Divine Aura, only a flowing treasure light. He carried it on his shoulder, looking extremely domineering.
Ye Qinghan grinned and said, "It's really domineering. With Heavy Madness, even if Xia Jiulong's Nine Dragons Fan revives, he might not be able to withstand a single saber strike from me!"
"Xia Jiulong, we can fight today. However, I have to clean up some small fries first so that they won't disturb our battle."
Ye Qinghan was extremely confident. Carrying the Seven Foot Heavy Machine, he entered the wilderness and searched for Blood Robed Guards. He cleaned them up step by step, and after three to five days, he had killed more than thirty Blood Robed Guards. Among them, there were at least nine Upper Realm Blood Robed Guards!
The number of Blood Guards was dwindling, and even some of the spies couldn't report any more information. Xia Jiulong stood on Eight Faces Mountain, his eyes flashing with a sinister light.
At that moment, Xuan Xiu appeared behind him and said respectfully, "Your Highness, the number of Blood Guards has decreased by about 10%. We lost two 9-Star spies and at least 10 8-Star spies! If this continues, we won't be able to afford the losses. "
"How did he do it? Even I can't kill so many Upper Plane Blood Guards. After all, they are Upper Plane Blood Guards! "Xia Jiulong took a deep breath and asked.
Xuan Xiu shook his head and said helplessly, "None of the Blood Guards he encountered survived. No one knows how he killed so many Blood Guards. Besides, it doesn't look like a big battle happened."
"A sneak attack might succeed once or twice, but he has already killed dozens of teams of experts. He can't do it without a foundation." Xia Jiulong's eyes were dark as he gazed at the Endless Mountain Range. The Nine Dragons Fan appeared in his hand.
"Inform the Blood Guards to withdraw from the battle zone. Leave the rest to me. I want to see how strong Ye Qinghan has become in the past 1,000 years." Xia Jiulong opened the Nine Dragons Fan and waved it a few times. The wind and clouds suddenly changed and the air currents surged.
…
As soon as the news spread, the Blood Guards quickly retreated and left the battle zone. Ye Qinghan searched for two days, but he couldn't find a single Blood Guard. He could only mix in with a group of adventurers and inadvertently enter Xixiang Canyon. Shang Jingwen was overseeing the canyon. He was an overlord, and although he was only a Middle Plane Blood Guard, he was even more difficult to deal with than the Upper Plane Blood Guards!
Ye Qinghan sensed a faint energy in Xixiang Canyon from afar. Out of curiosity, he still chose to enter to take a look.
Shang Jingwen watched as a group of adventurers entered the canyon. His eyes were like torches as he stared at Ye Qinghan. The sword in his hand was already slowly unsheathed.
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