Beast Piercing The Heavens

There were countless adventurers and adventurers in the Barbaric Mountain Range, so it was not strange that he would meet one. But... The person today was a bit special, because his entire body was covered in black. Apart from a pair of cold eyes that were suffused with killing intent, there was also the long saber in his hand.    

"Brat, hand over all your belongings and then … "Disappeared."    

The man in black spoke with a domineering tone.    

Eh! Was this the legendary hunter, a hunter who did not hunt Devil Beast and specialized in hunting monsters?    

Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes, feeling shocked in his heart. He often walked by the river and today, his shoes were finally wet. Legend has it that he was finally able to meet the vicious "hunter" today.    

However, in the blink of an eye, he became excited. His face was suffused with an unusual shade of red. His entire body began to tremble as he stammered, "B-big brother, can we save some travel fees?"    

"Fees and your life, you can choose to stay."    

The black-clothed man answered a multiple choice question, walking on the edge of darkness all year round. His heart no longer held any pity, only toughness and coldness. As he spoke, his eyes began to shine, and he slightly raised the blade in his hand.    

"Don't, I'll hold on."    

Ye Qinghan's body trembled even more "violently" as he narrowed his eyes even more. In a panic, he took down the bundle from his back. He threw it over and carefully turned the left side of his leg to block the black clothed man's sight. On the left side of his thigh, a black dagger slightly revealed half of the dagger's hilt.    

"Eh, not bad, kid. Very tactful!" But that dagger of yours seems to be pretty good, so throw it over as well. "    

The black-clothed man reached out and took the bag, feeling the weight inside, and was very satisfied. He nodded and casually glanced at Ye Qinghan, then spoke.    

Ye Qinghan was shocked, and hurriedly said: "This … "Brother, without weapons, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this mountain."    

"Throw the dagger over. Otherwise, you will sleep in this mountain for the rest of your life." The black clothed man did not seem to mind as he coldly glanced over. He was cold and arrogant.    

"Sigh …" In a few seconds, Ye Qinghan made his decision. He extended his hand out and pulled out the dagger, but there was a look of reluctance in his eyes. He then threw the dagger towards the man in black. At that moment, he saw the man in black's pleased expression.    

The dagger arced through the air at a very fast speed. The man in black chuckled and raised his hand to catch the dagger.    

However, the expression in his eyes that was brimming with pride suddenly changed to one of astonishment and fear.    

Only after a short second, the black shadow had caught up with the dagger. Then, it stretched out a slender white hand, grabbing the handle of the dagger and following the trajectory the dagger had just left, continuing to move forward until the dagger had heavily clashed with the arm of the man in black in front of it.    

"Clang!"    

The long Zhanmadao and the black bag fell heavily to the ground, not raising a single speck of dust. The man in black, however, had a frightened look in his eyes. Holding his left hand tightly in his right hand, he retreated quickly.    

"I don't want your life. Don't do this again in the future, it's very dangerous."    

Ye Qinghan's body no longer trembled, and his eyes no longer narrowed. He picked up the bag on the ground and lightly patted it, then firmly tied it to his back.    

"I'm blind, dog eyes. I actually came here to kill a commander level expert …" "Thank you for your kindness, young brother. Now that I have become a cripple, I won't be able to do this in the future." After the panic, the man in black calmed down. He knew that he had kicked an iron board this time. This speed, this blade technique, it was very obvious that this young man in front of him had reached the commander level at such a young age. And his acting skills were too good, even tricked an old hunter like him who had been in the dark for many years.    

With his left hand crippled, it looked like he wouldn't be able to use the left hand blade for the rest of his life. There was a hint of anger in his eyes, but it was just as he had said. He was also a sensible person, so at that moment, he immediately lowered his head.    

"Right."    

Ye Qinghan finished packing up, with a move of his leg, he kicked the long sword towards the black clothed man's feet, and turned to leave.    

At this moment, he had a strange feeling in his heart for the first time. Perhaps it was the first time he had used his own strength and wisdom to defeat his first enemy. Perhaps it was the first time he used a lecturing tone to teach a person a lesson, or perhaps it was the first time he won and it made his confidence grow even more. Thus, at this moment, his emotions were very complicated. There was some excitement, some happiness, and also some inexplicable feelings. However, his complicated feelings made him forget to look at the man in black behind him. When he lifted his head, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.    

"Ah, Devil Beast!"    

An alarmed cry woke him from his complicated thoughts. Ye Qinghan turned around in shock, only to see a white powder along with a blade light mixed in.    

After a month of life and death battle, coupled with his many years of foundation, he had immediately had a reaction in just a short second. However, the powder came too fast, and the saber light was also too strange. He only had enough time to quickly close his eyes and slightly twist his body to the side.    

No matter how fast he closed his eyes, the white powder also entered a little bit into his body. The strange thing entered his eyes and it immediately stopped. Pain, spiciness, numbness … All sorts of bad reactions gushed into his mind, his nerves.    

He twisted his body quite well, and the blade managed to avoid his vitals. It fiercely slashed across his chest, causing blood to spurt out and his skin and flesh to be torn apart.    

The powder was lime powder, and the knife wielder had a right hand. The knife wielder was dressed all in black, and his eyes were filled with hatred.    

Ye Qinghan fell heavily onto the ground, his green clothes had turned into a white robe, and the red liquid seeping out from his chest dyed the white gown red again. At this moment, his eyes were tightly shut, the muscles on his face were slightly contorted, one hand was trying hard to wipe the foam on his eyes, while the other hand was wildly waving the dagger.    

"You made the biggest mistake, and that is kindness. This is not a city, nor is it your family. This is a mountain range." The man in black slowly walked over with a dripping blood saber in his hand. The sound of his footsteps was heavy, as if he was an emissary from hell walking down the Road to River Styx.    

"You crippled my left hand, but you didn't know that my right hand is better than my left hand. As for me, there's one thing that's not good, and that's that I have to avenge myself. Moreover, it's not ten years isn't too late, but the night is too long."    

The man in black nodded his head, as if he felt that the level of his speech had increased a little. With a cruel look in his eyes, he raised his blade and casually swung it at Ye Qinghan who was rolling on the ground. In his opinion, Ye Qinghan who was heavily injured but could not see anything was not even a threat to his wildly swinging dagger.    

Just at that moment, Ye Qinghan suddenly stopped moving and was rolling on the ground. His eyes were still shut, but his mouth suddenly raised in a smile, which was not a smile.    

Eh?    

The black clothed man was shocked by the smile on Ye Qinghan's face, but he did not think too much about it. The blade in his hand did not even tremble nor pause as it continued to swing down. But in a split-second, a hint of shock appeared in his cold eyes, followed by endless fear.    

He saw a black Small Animal, a Small Animal whose speed was shockingly fast.    

Before his blade could chop down, the black colored Small Animal shot out from the exploded piece of cloth on Ye Qinghan's chest. Then, he felt a chill on his neck, and his mind was completely occupied by pain.    

Eh!    

Ye Qinghan snorted, although the owner of the long Zhanmadao had already died instantly, the blade still continued to strike at his chest, and on his already mangled chest, new wounds had appeared.    

He did not bother about the wound on his chest. Instead, he struggled to sit up. Pulling out his backpack, he took out the leather bag that held the water. Then, he used a large amount of clear water to clear his eyes of the powder.    

The white Colour Flow in the bronze ring had long since started to repair its wounds. Ye Qinghan had long since gotten used to this kind of skin injury. So he was very relieved, and the first thing he did was not to clean his wounds, but to wash his eyes.    

When he saw Blacky's pair of shiny black eyes once again, he couldn't help but feel touched … This world was no longer his original pure earth, especially after leaving the city and going up the mountain.    

This was mountain, where the five great families and War God Mansion, and even the great God City located in the center of the continent, had no influence whatsoever. This was a world of slaughter, with natural selection and the survival of the strong. He was glad that he didn't recklessly come here a month ago.    

He sighed deeply as he looked at the man in black, whose eyes were still wide open, unable to rest in peace.    

"Although I made one mistake, it does not mean that I will make another. Regarding the matter of revenge, I feel that one night is too long …"