Heavenly War God

Shen Yih didn't want to use this formation right now. It was because he didn't have many other ways to ensure that Qing Yi wouldn't escape, and that he would be able to kill him.    

    

When he killed the Big Dipper Sovereign, Shen Yih seemed to be fine, but the Genuine Qi in his body had almost been used up.    

    

Shen Yih wasn't afraid of this sword.    

    

When assassins were assassinating, they would be at their strongest. Once they stood in front of you, the threat of assassins was almost gone. However, if he chose to run away from this sword attack, even Shen Yih might not be able to stop him.    

    

The formation that Shen Yih had set up was not to kill him, but to stop him from escaping.    

    

Shen Yih didn't believe that the enemy had already exposed their whereabouts, and that they were surrounded by a group of people. He would still choose to kill him by force. If his courage was really that great... Then he wouldn't be an assassin. This sword strike was just as Shen Yih had imagined. He didn't have the courage to do so.    

    

What he did just now was just a feint. His real goal was still to escape.    

    

He naturally understood that whether he could kill Shen Yih or not was still uncertain. Furthermore, he had a feeling that... He wouldn't be able to find an opportunity in a short period of time, and these people had already surrounded him. He was afraid that if he were to delay any longer, he would very likely be stuck in the crowd.    

    

However, just as he was about to escape, he took a step forward and felt as if he had fallen into a swamp.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Qing Yi Jian subconsciously stared at his right foot. He clearly did not understand what had happened.    

    

"Like I said, it's already too late for you to escape now." Shen Yih said calmly.    

    

"Formation? You actually set up a formation just now?" Qing Yijian said with an ugly expression.    

    

Just now, Shen Yih had set up a simple trap formation.    

    

This trap formation was nameless. It was just an ordinary trap formation, and it could only trap Qing Yi Jian for a short period of time.    

    

However, whether it was the others who were advancing or Shen Yih himself, this was more than enough time.    

    

While the formation was trapping the sword, the other people on the scene... Their Qi rose and condensed in one spot, suppressing the sword. Under the suppression of so many people, Yijian Qing's body bent slightly, cold sweat dripping down his face and wetting the white cloth on his face.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Qing Yi Jian took a deep breath. A hint of determination flashed across his eyes. He really didn't think that his mission this time would be so troublesome, requiring him to kill a person surrounded by thousands of people. If he could really kill that person this time... That would be a battle to become a god.    

    

One could only see the sword of the Clear Sky Sword. His hands suddenly clenched, and numerous Lightnings flashed out from his fingertips.    

    

"Hmph! Since you can block my sword, let me see if you can block my power of lightning!" Qing Yi said coldly. As soon as his voice faded, the lightning covered their Qi, and the destructive force of the lightning struck towards Shen Yih.    

    

Qing Yi Jian had almost guessed that Shen Yih would be surprised when he saw his lightning. But soon, he was stunned because he only saw a flash of surprise in Shen Yih's eyes. He didn't have any other emotions.    

    

The corner of Shen Yih's mouth suddenly raised slightly. That divine sense swept across Qing Yi Jian's body twice before he said with a smile, "So that's how it is. Interesting, a little interesting."    

    

Interesting?    

    

In the arena. The others wore puzzled expressions. They obviously didn't understand what Shen Yih meant by interesting.    

    

At this moment, Shen Yih pointed his spear at the incoming lightning.    

    

"Ten Thousand Lightning Rush!"    

    

At this moment, Shen Yih unleashed the divine ability contained within the Tai Lee Spear.    

    

On Shen Yih's long spear, the power of the Lightning flickered. Countless Lightnings surged out from the tip of Shen Yih's spear.    

    

The lightning force that was summoned by the sword was completely useless in front of the Shen Yihs in front of Shen Yih's long spear. Very quickly, the lightning force that was controlled by the sword was completely swept away.    

    

When the lightning force that was summoned by the sword was extinguished, it continued to charge towards the sword.    

    

This shocking power not only caused Qing Yi's expression to change crazily, it also caused the expressions of the other people in the arena to change repeatedly. They had never imagined that Shen Yih, who had already killed the Big Dipper Lord, would still be able to use such a powerful technique even though he was already exhausted.    

    

"Young Master Shen Yih, I'm afraid he's even stronger than we imagined."    

    

"If it wasn't for the fact that I had a feeling that I was no match for the Big Dipper Sovereign just now, I would have suspected that Young Master Shen Yih had killed a fake Big Dipper Sovereign."    

    

"Under the circumstances of killing the Big Dipper Sovereign, where did Young Master Shen Yih get his energy from?"    

    

These people shook their heads and argued.    

    

Boom!    

    

At this moment, the lightning landed on the body of Yijian Qing.    

    

"Pu!"    

    

Qing Yi's entire body spurted out blood as he was sent flying backwards. The white cloth covering his face was completely destroyed. This power of thunder was still spreading out in all directions, turning into countless lightning snakes that surrounded Qing Yi Jian's body.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the entire square inch was filled with Lightnings.    

    

"This..."    

    

In the arena... The others stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape. It wasn't only because of Shen Yih's strength, it was also because of the shocking power of the lightning, and also because of the appearance of the sword.    

    

"This, this sword is actually a woman?"    

    

Without the white cloth covering him, the appearance of the sword was revealed. But it was precisely this scene that made them dumbfounded.    

    

The people of the world did not expect that the dreadful Yijian Qing was actually a young lady, and that pretty face was very delicate. It had to be understood that regardless of whether it was men or women, most of the Werewolves were rather crude and wild. They had a wild and foreign look to them.    

    

However, the clear sword in front of them was extremely delicate and pretty. However, looking at her appearance, it was absolutely impossible to imagine that she was a clear sword that made countless people tremble with fear.    

    

"The sword in front of me is actually a delicate and pretty little girl. This matter really surprises me."    

    

"I also didn't think that he would be a fake, right?"    

    

The people present couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. They were still discussing with dumbstruck expressions. Meanwhile, in another corner of the crowd, Wang Zichen and the others were all dumbfounded. They initially thought that Shen Yih would die for sure this time since they had invited the Clear Slice Sword.    

    

However, they didn't expect that Shen Yih would be defeated just like that.    

    

Almost everyone on the scene knew how terrifying the sword was. It was precisely because of her strength that it proved how terrifying Shen Yih's strength was.    

    

The sword strike that had made countless people feel that it was undefeatable was actually not a match for Shen Yih.    

    

"Young Master Wang, what should we do now?"    

    

Among the people beside Wang Zichen, many of them had a trembling expression on their faces. While they were talking, there was a hint of despair on their faces. They had invited the sword of Qing Yi over, but none of them was able to kill Shen Yih. It was really hard for them to imagine who else they could invite.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

Wang Zichen took a deep breath and said.    

    

"Let's go? Young Master Wang, where are we going now?" Someone asked in confusion.    

    

If we don't leave now, are we going to stay here and wait for death? Do you think that Shen Yih only found out that we hired someone to assassinate him? Do you think that he will let us go?" Wang Zichen said with a gloomy expression. There was a trace of fear in his eyes when he looked at Shen Yih.    

    

It seemed that if he wanted to take revenge on Shen Yih, he would need to think it through carefully.    

    

"Yes, yes, let's leave quickly!"    

    

Only then did these people come back to their senses and quietly leave this place. Wang Zichen seemed to have realized something and quietly glanced at Shen Yih before he left.    

    

When he turned around to look at Shen Yih, he saw that Shen Yih's eyes had already locked onto him. There was no joy or sadness in his eyes, and he was staring at Shen Yih with a calm expression. When he saw Shen Yih's eyes, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and a chill rose in his heart.    

    

There was no killing intent in Shen Yih's eyes, but in Shen Yih's eyes, he could feel death approaching.