The Nine Kills King was a king of the younger generation of the Lower Nine Gates. Yang Feiwu was a paragon of the Upper Nine Gates. The Nine Kills King was ranked 11th in the Northern Divine Region's Heaven Ranking while Yang Feiwu was ranked 6th. Both of them had yet to display their peak combat strength, but one could tell that there was still a gap between them.
However, being ranked 11th in the Heaven Ranking was enough to show the Nine Kills King's strength. He was already close to Ye Qinghan's room, but Ye Qinghan didn't sense any danger.
Creak …
The Nine Kills King didn't enter Ye Qinghan's room. Instead, he went to the room next door.
The sound of the door opening woke Ye Qinghan up. His eyes flashed as he looked at the door. His ears twitched as he tried to determine the direction of the sound. He realized that there was no sound in the surroundings.
Hua!
Ye Qinghan was startled and sat up. He circulated his soul spirit, but he still couldn't hear anything.
"What a powerful cultivation technique. No sound on the ground and no trace on the snow. He's either a Mystic Immortal or a paragon of the younger generation."
Ye Qinghan slowly left the bed and stared at both sides of the room. He didn't even know if that person had entered the room on the left or the right.
Hua!
Ye Qinghan slowly drew out his Tanggu Saber and focused on the side of the bed.
"If I were to assassinate him, I would definitely choose the room next to the bed. However, he made a mistake by opening the door and hiding himself, which made me more vigilant. If it were me, I would definitely be unscrupulous and not suspect anything."
Ye Qinghan muttered to himself. Even the Nine Kills King didn't know that the reason for his failure was because he was too strong and too cautious.
One was prepared, while the other wasn't.
Ye Qinghan was waiting for the Nine Kills King to come in. What awaited him was a thunderous saber strike. No matter how strong the Nine Kills King was, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die.
…
In the room on the right, the Nine Kills King gently swiped his hand. The immortal runes on his venomous fangs were enveloped in immortal light. The black saber edge looked even gloomier as it emitted a sharp fluctuation.
It was because of this fluctuation that Ye Qinghan was able to determine the location of the Nine Kills King.
Hu …
The Nine Kills King took a deep breath and exhaled. He had already measured the position of Ye Qinghan and was accurate to the inch.
Boom — — —
Whoosh!
The Nine Kills King's thunderous strike directly broke through the wooden wall. His body rushed out from the wall, and a powerful force covered the entire bed. If Ye Qinghan was not prepared, this poisonous fang would have pierced his heart. Unfortunately, Ye Qinghan was already prepared.
Roar!
Boom — —
With a flash of saber light, Ye Qinghan stomped his foot, shattering the entire inn. His long saber swept out like a bolt of lightning, striking the Nine Kills King's body almost indiscriminately.
Whoosh!
Ah — — —
The Nine Kills King didn't expect that he would deliver himself to Ye Xiwen's doorstep. His defense erupted and the immortal robe on his body released immortal runes, forcibly blocking the blade. However, the terrifying force still managed to pierce through the immortal robe and into his body.
Poof — —
The Nine Kills King spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, and his vision turned black as he smashed out through the window.
Bang!!
Ye Qinghan followed up with a kick, once again striking the Nine Kills King who was flying backward.
"Die for me!"
Ye Qinghan kicked the Nine Kills King down the stairs. With a flash of light, he didn't expect the Nine Kills King's defensive immortal robe to be so powerful. His peak saber strike actually couldn't break through the defense. Ye Qinghan could only gather his strength once again, holding the saber hilt with both hands and ruthlessly thrusting down. The tip of the saber went straight for the Nine Kills King's head.
The Nine Kills King's guts were about to burst. He waved his arm to block, and it just so happened that his arm collided with the tip of the Tanggu Horizontal Saber.
Kacha!!
Although the endless saber qi and the profoundness of the saber were blocked by the Nine Kills King's robe, the terrifying physical attack directly broke the bones of the Nine Kills King's elbow.
Roar — — —
The Nine Kills King's handsome face twisted malevolently. His long legs kicked upwards, aiming for Ye Qinghan's back.
Bang!!
Ye Qinghan stepped on the waist of the Nine Kills King and soared into the sky.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!
Bang!!
Six attacks streaked across Ye Qinghan's surroundings, missing him by a hair's breadth, allowing him to easily dodge them.
It was the two servants and the four adventurers. However, these people were all in disguise, and their cultivation bases were also suppressed. Now that they burst out with their full strength, their destructive power was definitely much stronger than those people from before.
Zeng Zeng Zeng!!
Ye Qinghan retreated dozens of steps, maintaining a safe distance from this group of people. He looked at the Nine Kills King and the others with vigilance.
The Nine Kills King wasn't weak, but he miscalculated and took half a step, causing him to be in such a sorry state.
…
"F * ck! He still isn't dead?! "
In the main hall of the Big Brother Mountain, the Yin Extreme Emperor snorted and cursed unwillingly. After all, this sentence was worth eight billion immortal coins! If Ye Qinghan didn't die, these eight billion immortal coins would belong to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan smiled and looked at Miao Zun confidently, as if saying, "Look, my eyesight is not bad, right?"
Miao Zun shook his head. He also recognized the Nine Kills King and thought to himself, "No wonder the Yin Extreme Emperor is willing to bet eight billion immortal coins. It turns out that there are a few experts hidden in this tribe. Even the Nine Kills King from the Lower Nine Gates is here."
The others were indifferent and just watched calmly. This was the mentality of the big shots. It was just a game. Unless they reached an exciting part, they would feel excited. The Nine Kills King was only ranked eleventh on the Heaven Leaderboard of the Northern Divine Region. It would only be interesting if Yang Feiwu was here personally.
…
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan slowly changed his posture. He held his blade with both hands and stared at the seven people in front of him. Four adventurers, two servants, and one Nine Kills King. They were all closing in. This bustling street was filled with cracks, and sword marks tore the stone floor. They didn't care about the safety of the people in the tribe.
Ye Qinghan knew that if they continued to kill here, the entire tribe would be annihilated.
Ye Qinghan said calmly, "Everyone, this is the tribe. It's not very good for you to choose to attack here."
The Nine Kills King's face turned pale. He didn't expect to suffer a loss right after he attacked. The bones in his hand were broken, but it was just a physical attack. He quickly recovered by eighty to ninety percent.
Ka Ka Ka!
The Nine Kills King swung his arm, and his bones cracked. The poisonous dagger in his hand was even more dazzling under the sunlight.
Ye Qinghan and the Nine Kills King looked at each other. He didn't know who the Nine Kills King was, and he didn't even know his ranking in the North Divine Region. However, he didn't want to ask at this moment. He twisted the stone floor with the tip of his foot.
He glanced at the two servants and the four adventurers. A cold light flashed, and killing intent shot out in all directions. A powerful 'force' rushed into the clouds.
Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish!
Ye Qinghan slashed nine times consecutively, and each slash was fatal. In the blink of an eye, seven people were blasted away. His speed was as fast as lightning, and he focused on killing one of the servants, preparing to kill them one by one.
That servant's defense was extremely good. After taking a few slashes head-on, the web between his thumb and index finger was numb. He was forced to retreat by Ye Qinghan, and his speed couldn't keep up with Ye Qinghan's. His immortal sword was suppressed by Tanggu's saber, and Ye Qinghan's fist broke through the void, striking his neck from the left.
Kacha!
That servant's neck was broken by this punch!
Ah —
That servant screamed and wanted to ask for help. Unfortunately, Ye Qinghan didn't give him the chance. He kicked his leg, and his knee struck the servant's throat, sending him flying dozens of meters away. His head was smashed, and his immortal body's vitality was extinguished. Only his soul escaped.
It was too fast, and the others didn't have the chance to come to his rescue. Seven to one!
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