Godly Upgrading System: Full Level Instantly

Because Heretic Warrior's side was full of inexperienced martial artists, even though Ye Ziheng's side did not have an advantage in numbers, they still used an extremely fast time to reduce the number of evil sect disciples bit by bit.    

    

From 3000 people at the start, to 1000 people after five minutes, to 200 people after ten minutes, and then to the last five people after three minutes.    

    

There were only five evil sect disciples left on the battlefield. But in reality, the reason why these five evil sect disciples were able to stay behind was not because they were strong. It was because Ye Ziheng and the others didn't want to kill all of Heretic Warrior. They wanted to leave a few of them to ask them about the purpose of this gathering.    

    

The five disciples clearly sensed Ye Ziheng's intention. Three of them immediately revealed a cold smile, looked at Ye Ziheng and the others and shouted.    

    

"You want to know the secret of our sect! Dream on!"    

    

As they spoke, the three of them, regardless of who it was, stabbed the Longsword into their own Neck.    

    

When Ye Ziheng and the others saw this scene, they originally wanted to stop it. However, the speed at which these guys killed themselves was too fast, and their attacks were ruthless. With a slash of the sword, all the Neck were broken, and blood gushed out like a fountain. There was nothing left.    

    

Therefore, in order to make the remaining two not do the same thing, Ye Ziheng hurriedly ordered his disciples to tie their hands and feet up.    

    

But soon, Ye Ziheng knew that his decision was unnecessary because these two guys were truly afraid of the dead.    

    

"What is your purpose of gathering here?"    

    

Ye Ziheng looked at one of them and asked. However, the disciple shook his head and said while crying.    

    

"I don't know. I really don't know. Not long after I joined the cult, they sent me here. They told me to come here every night for two hours. I really don't know what they are doing."    

    

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but frown and look at Heretic Warrior, but Heretic Warrior just kept crying. He didn't even have the courage to look directly at Ye Ziheng.    

    

Ye Ziheng sighed. He had to pretend to be a cult disciple.    

    

"Then let's talk about what you know now."    

    

After saying that, a faint smile appeared on Ye Ziheng's face.    

    

Heretic Warrior seemed to be calmer, even though he was caught by Ye Ziheng and the others. He was still trying his best to straighten his back and pretend to be fearless. However, Ye Ziheng could clearly feel the changes in his breathing. He was very anxious. It seemed like he was also a little scared.    

    

"Tell me about it."    

    

Ye Ziheng said again, waiting for Heretic Warrior's answer.    

    

Heretic Warrior straightened his back and swallowed his saliva. He tried to look at Ye Ziheng neither servile nor overbearing and then said.    

    

"Let me tell you, can you guarantee that I will live?"    

    

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment. He did not expect this guy to dare to negotiate with him. His courage was commendable. So Ye Ziheng nodded and showed a faint smile.    

    

"If you say it, there is still a possibility of living, but if you don't say it, there is only death."    

    

Ye Ziheng said and suddenly pulled out a dagger. He stabbed it into the leg of the wailing evil sect disciple next to him. The disciple instantly cried out, but Ye Ziheng's fist suddenly attacked. The punch made him faint.