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Chapter 861

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Below the Dragon Gate Inn lay three corpses. They were the corpses of Teng Laosan and the others. The three of them did not even have time to resist before they were killed. One could only imagine the strength of this group of assassins.

Ye Qinghan gestured and whispered, "Boss Long and I will be in charge of the assassins. My son will be in charge of soul attacks in the room and find out where they are. Zixian will be in charge of protecting my son and the child. Once she finds out where the assassins are, someone will definitely come to assassinate them. At that time, all you need to do is wait."

No one raised any objections. Everything was ready.

Ye Qinghan summoned the Star-twisting Vine and had it extend its vines to cover the entire inn. He wanted to find the assassins.

Pi Xiu was also summoned. It controlled the surrounding space, and Ye Qinghan would sense the slightest fluctuation in space.

Whoosh —

Ye Qinghan and Long Ziye stepped out of the room. The two of them had their backs to each other as they cautiously looked around. They realized that the entrance of the inn had become a death door. Once they got close, they would be attacked by more than ten people at the same time. If they wanted to leave, they would have to kill this group of people.

The assassins' positions were changing rapidly. Although they could sense their presence, they could not find their location.

The two of them activated their souls to their strongest state. They were both at the Lord God level, so their senses were extraordinary.

"Go to the main hall," Ye Qinghan whispered.

The two of them moved slightly, and a dagger appeared above them without any warning. It swept past Long Ziye's head.

Whoosh —

When one person moved, the others followed in an orderly manner, filling in the gaps and blocking all the blind spots. Ye Qinghan and Long Ziye could not dodge.

As the group approached, Ye Qinghan's Frenzy lost its effect. However, he reacted quickly. With a wave of his hand, Frenzy disappeared and a black dagger appeared. He slashed through the air and destroyed everything in his path.

Boom!

There was a loud collision, and a sharp sound pierced their eardrums. A black figure fell into the distance. Ye Qinghan almost stepped through the metal plate and stabilized himself. However, there were still people filling in the gaps and stabbing his left rib.

Pssh — — —

Ye Qinghan sucked in a breath of cold air as the dagger pierced his flesh. His left hand tore through the void and grabbed the assassin. He lifted his knee and smashed it toward the assassin's head.

Bang!

The assassin had heavily injured Ye Qinghan's left rib, but he had paid the price with his life. He had not expected Ye Qinghan to be so fast and powerful. Ye Qinghan had directly blasted his head apart with a knee strike. The Godhead did not even have time to escape before it was tightly bound by the Star-twisting Vine.

Ye Qinghan felt as if his blood was about to freeze.

"The dagger is poisoned!"

Ye Qinghan growled, reminding Long Ziye.

Whoosh!

Ye Qinghan channeled the essence of fire towards his left rib, and a top-tier sixteenth-grade Divine Flame directly burned away the poison. The air was filled with a vile stench that made one dizzy.

Xue Liang and Qing Yan Fei, who had just rushed out of the room, felt their legs go soft and almost fell to the ground.

Dong Qin had the Heavenly Treasure Battle Body, and her entire body was filled with treasures. She was already immune to all poisons, and poisons had no effect on her. However, the assassins did not have any killing intent toward her, and she could not find them either.

Out of the seventeen assassins, one had fallen.

The three assassins that were fighting Long Ziye retreated immediately after clashing. They did not fight to the death.

The room fell into a deathly silence once again.

"Are you alright?" Long Ziye did not even turn his head. He only knew that Ye Qinghan was injured. Although he was anxious, he did not show it.

Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched. The other party's Divine Weapon was obviously specially made to extract blood and release poison two. The top of the dagger was wide, and it was easy to enter but difficult to exit. Therefore, it was still stuck in his body and could not be pulled out. Blood flowed continuously. Although the poison had been burned away, the pain was still unbearable.

"I'm fine!" Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth and replied.

Ye Qinghan steeled his heart and pulled out the dagger. The origin of wood surged and quickly healed his injuries. His dragon blood boiled and provided him with the power of blood, and his left rib quickly recovered.

Just as Ye Qinghan was recovering, the assassins moved again. This time, thirteen figures appeared. Two of them pounced toward Dong Qin, Xue Liang, and Qing Yan Fei, while the remaining eleven pounced toward Ye Qinghan and Long Ziye.

Yin — — —

The sound of a zither resounded in the room, and ten thousand melodies covered the entire inn. Anything that came into contact with the zither music would appear.

Hua!

The moment Emperor Ye discovered the assassins, he immediately triggered the melody. A long rainbow exploded from the assassin's body, and the figure appeared in front of Ye Qinghan's eyes.

Ye Qinghan and Long Ziye were overjoyed and counterattacked. Long Ziye's fingers actually grew sharp claws like a wolf's claws. With a swipe of his claws, the stable space shattered like rotten wood.

The four assassins revealed their true forms and were shocked by the light emitted from their bodies. Before they could react, Ye Qinghan and Long Ziye were like wolves in a flock of sheep. Each of them broke the head of an assassin, and the powerful soul of a Master God shattered the soul within the Godhead. With a flip of their body, they grabbed another assassin.

Kacha — — —

Their necks were broken and their souls suppressed. In the blink of an eye, only twelve of the sixteen assassins were left.

This time, the remaining assassins became much more obedient and hid themselves again.

The sound of the zither continued, rising and falling.

Emperor Ye's eyes were tightly shut, and his soul split into billions of pieces, following every strand of the melody. As long as the assassins made a move, they would not be able to escape from his divine sense.

Zixian protected Emperor Ye by his side, and the child was behind the two of them.

An austere aura filled the air, causing one's hair to stand on end.

Only now did Qing Yan Fei realize that she had caused a huge disaster. Ghost Daoist Flowing Void was really the Vicious Beast of the past.

The strongest assassin, Number One, frowned. He realized that the zither music was too strange, and it could directly expose the assassin's location. With Ye Qinghan and Long Ziye's help, they would definitely not fail.

"Damn it, is this silkpants really a silkpants? He clearly has the cultivation of a Master God. Our intelligence was wrong! He wants to kill us. "Assassin Number One was extremely angry.

Assassin Number Two looked at Assassin Number One. These two were the strongest, and even Ye Qinghan could not discover their tracks.

The two exchanged hand signals, meaning that Number One would be responsible for attracting the main force, and Number Two would be responsible for killing Emperor Ye in the room. Assassins would only be useful if they directly killed Emperor Ye. Otherwise, if the two Master Gods worked together, they would be able to wipe out this group of people from the God Killing Path.

Number One nodded. He was already extremely close to the cultivation of a Master God, and he had even succeeded in assassinating a Master God before. That was why Master God Ling Tian was not worried about giving this mission to him.

Number One slowly approached Ye Qinghan from the other space, and there was not even the slightest ripple in space.

Whoosh — —

Number One attacked. He appeared out of thin air and directly attacked Ye Qinghan's throat. As long as he dodged, his attack would pierce through Ye Qinghan's head. If he did not dodge, he could only take the attack head-on!

His speed was too fast, and there was no trace of him at all. Ye Qinghan did not even have time to defend himself, and could only reach out to grab his dagger. The five elements gathered in his hands, and the God-Severing Gloves exploded with a dazzling divine light.

Boom!

Assassin Number One's strength was definitely comparable to a Master God's. With lightning speed, he directly shattered the God-Severing Gloves. The Origin of Metal attached itself to Ye Qinghan's palm, and the Origin of Fire rushed toward the assassin.

Ah — — —

Ye Qinghan only felt a bone-piercing pain like maggots in his bones. After a shrill roar of anger, Ye Qinghan roared and clenched his large hand, directly grasping the assassin's dagger in his right hand. His left hand swung the dagger and sliced through the void, stabbing toward Assassin Number One's throat. His right leg kicked toward the assassin's thigh, trying to force him to give up on the dagger.

Bang!

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