C189 To Humiliate Himself
C189 To Humiliate Himself
However, his heart was like a rock, and his will was like a mountain. Such an attack was completely useless to him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Spiritual energy surged through the air, and the four powerful attacks were like four mountains. They surged over from all directions, and their fierce might carried a shocking aura.
Ye Zhi's eyes froze, and his clothes shook. His entire body trembled, and a shocking amount of qi and blood energy surged out of his body. He actually didn't dodge, and instead used the momentum from his feet to push himself forward. His fists were like thunder, and his Fist Shadow created layers of waves in the air.
Buzz!
A mysterious force rolled up countless Fist Shadows. Each of them contained a powerful aura, and each fist seemed to be real. The Fist Shadows rubbed against the air and produced a fluttering sound.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ah!
Everyone let out a snort before retreating in unison. Even Huan Ling was forced back four steps before he managed to stabilize his position.
His hand trembled as a deep bloody scar appeared on his fist. Such pain caused his handsome face to become slightly distorted.
A trace of shock emerged in his eyes as he looked at the motionless Ye Zhi.
He had forced them back with just one move.
Whether it was Huan Ling or the other three, they were all shocked at this moment. Such strength was at least above the Simulate Clear Heart Stage realm.
At this moment, another figure rushed out from the forest. It was the person who was hit by Ye Zhi's stone earlier. His shoulder was stained with some blood, and his face was pale. His eyes were filled with hatred and surprise as he looked at Ye Zhi.
"You guys are mistaken. I am not a member of the Bad Guy Valley."
Ye Zhi glanced at Huan Ling and said indifferently with a slight frown.
"Not from here?"
Huan Ling's brows rose as he restrained the surprise in his eyes and replaced it with a wisp of dense coldness.
"Tsk, do you think we're three years old? That's easy to deceive!" Huan Ling sneered and shook his body. A powerful Qi that was equivalent to a Simulate Clear Heart Stage surged out and swept across the forest like a wild gale. The rustling Qi shook the trees and leaves.
"He's only one person. Let's attack together."
Bang!
Huan Ling shouted in a low voice. The flesh between his brows cracked open and purple light emerged. A strand of indigo purple blade burst out. Its imposing manner revealed a mysterious pattern.
Sou!
The sword strike missed, and a trace of sword scar passed through the void, and an invisible sword Qi spread out. The forest was filled with an intense murderous aura that was shocking to the extreme, and it caused one's hair to stand on end.
"Purple Light Sword, as a spiritual weapon, even if the opponent is a Simulate Clear Heart Stage warrior, he can still fight it."
"That's right. As long as the five of us work together, even if the opponent is a Simulate Clear Heart Stage warrior, we can still win."
"Let's go."
When they saw Huan Ling taking out his items, the eyes of the four disciples behind them lit up. A strong sense of confidence and arrogance flashed in their terrified eyes.
"Spirit weapon? It's still a poor quality Spirit Tool!"
The responses of Huan Ling and the others caused Ye Zhi to shake his head. He felt the coldness of the purple sword shadow, and his brows knit together as if he had understood something.
The five people opposite him were almost all 20 years old. Logically speaking, their cultivations could be considered outstanding amongst their peers, and it was even to the extent that they possessed spirit artifacts, so their origins were probably not small.
But now, the other party clearly regarded him as someone from the Bad Guy Valley, and his attacks were all ruthless.
A trace of anger couldn't help but surge into his eyes.
Because of the previous massacre, his mind had already been covered by a layer of shadow. Now that he was surrounded by the crowd, his fury instantly soared and his killing intent surged.
"Courting death! Then come!"
Ye Zhi didn't have those flowery fists and legs, and he concealed his sharp edge with a single punch. The momentum of everything in the world was like a tide that appeared vast and mighty, and he suddenly and violently collided with the indigo violet sword shadow.
Clang!
Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang! The violet sword shadow suddenly shook, and it actually retreated abruptly.
"What's going on?"
Huan Ling's expression changed dramatically. The moment he caught the purple sword light, the web between his thumb and index finger trembled, and blood flowed out in all directions. His figure shook, and the powerful recoil caused his pupils to constrict.
Ye Zhi took two steps back. A deep mark appeared on his fist, and blood was flowing out. A trace of surprise appeared on his face.
A Spirit Tool was indeed extraordinary. Just this poor Spirit Tool had injured his body. Staring at the wound on his fist, he narrowed his eyes.
The only thing that could block a spirit artifact was a wound. It could be seen how terrifying his body was.
"You're actually able to block this Violet Light Sword. Truly unexpected. Unfortunately, you didn't run away."
Anger surged in Huan Ling's eyes. Ye Zhi wasn't even one of the four great clans of Bad Guy Valley, and he was still able to suppress him. This made him feel a deep sense of shame.
A mere nobody could actually suppress his limelight. One should know that he was a dignified disciple of Nine Empyrean Palace. If this matter were to spread, where would his face be?
"I have already said that I am not a member of the Bad Guy Valley. If we continue to fight, you will only bring shame to yourself." Ye Zhi stared at Huan Ling and said coldly.
"Tsk, a nobody dares to speak so arrogantly! Even if you are not from the valley, you will not be a kind person. It is better for you to be aware. " Next year, today will be your death anniversary. "
"Mighty sword Qi."
Huan Ling shouted coldly.
Bang!
Surging spirit energy poured into the Purple Light Sword. The purple sword light rushed into the storm and instantly turned into a huge purple sword of light, shaking the void. The sword hum was like the sound of thunder, piercing through the void. The mountain forest also trembled under the thunderous roar.
Crack ~
The towering trees collapsed one after another. The thunder actually carried a shocking sound wave attack, and it shook people's minds.
"Heavens! This is Senior Brother Huan's most powerful divine power! He's born with divine power! The sound of thunder and the purple sword of light fused together, forming a purple sword Qi that could rival a Simulate Clear Heart Stage expert."
"What a terrifying mental attack!"
"My spiritual fire is starting to tremble."
The four disciples who were about to attack from behind retreated a few steps back as they looked at Huan Ling with pale faces.
The sound of thunder rumbled like a bell that shook the heavens and the earth. It was as if thunder had descended from the heavens and the void had split apart under the sound of the thunder. It was extremely powerful.
Bang!
Huan Ling leaped up and waved his Giant Sword. The sword Qi was vast and mighty, and it covered the clouds. In a radius of a hundred zhang, the invisible sound wave was boundless, and it enveloped Ye Zhi.
At this moment, Ye Zhi's expression finally became serious.
He felt that terrifying sound wave had completely sealed off all paths of retreat, and even his mind was shaken.
One had to understand that his mind and will had already reached the Clear Mind Stage realm after undergoing a transformation.
Boom!
A loud explosion sounded out from his body. Ye Zhi threw another punch. This time, he didn't show any mercy. Violent energy surged out from his limbs and bones.
Clang!
A sharp explosion sounded. A Giant Fist, simple and unadorned, fiercely collided with the purple sword light. Blood scattered in all directions, and the body of the sword trembled.
At this moment, two kinds of invisible forces clashed. Ye Zhi was as firm as a rock, and his eyes shone with a dazzling light. His boundless energy was terrifying.
The seal of thunder that spread between the heavens and the earth was torn apart by the domineering energy that rushed up to the clouds.
Boundless sword Qi! It wreaked havoc all over Ye Zhi's body. His clothes were torn apart, and his skin was torn open. His bones were injured, but he couldn't move an inch.
Whoosh!
Huan Ling's eyes were wide open, and he was inexplicably shocked.
He actually blocked it! Impossible!
"I have to prepare myself before I use my killing move." Ye Zhi's face twisted as he said with a cold smile.
Bang!
He stomped his foot. The energy around his body surged. At the instant Huan Ling was absent-minded, his enormous fist shook violently. The powerful energy shattered the purple sword light and suppressed it like Tai Yue.
Weng!
The sword light wailed as it was broken by a punch. Huan Ling spat out a mouthful of blood as his figure flew backwards. His eyes were round, and they were filled with terror.
Swoosh!
Ye Zhi took a step forward, and he was swift and swift like a bolt of lightning. He had already arrived in front of Huan Ling before he descended. Under the latter's terrified gaze, a fist heavily smashed out.
"No... Ya!"
Huan Ling opened his mouth wide as if he wanted to say something. However, just as the first word left his mouth, his throat was occupied by blood. Blood gushed out and a bloody hole appeared.
Anyone who wielded a sword would definitely die under the sword.
Seeing the life force in Huan Ling's eyes gradually dissipate, Ye Zhi's expression was calm, and there was not the slightest ripple in his heart.
He began to devour.
With a slight thought, Huan Ling's body twitched, and all of his qi, blood, and spirit energy were madly absorbed by Ye Zhi like water that had burst a dam.
Hu!
It only took a moment for him to absorb all of it. He turned into a withered corpse and fell to the ground.
Ye Zhi's body trembled, and a hint of pain appeared on his face.
What surprised him was that Huan Ling's qi, blood, and spirit energy were on par with Ben Li's. The difference between their cultivation levels was one small realm, but in martial arts, the difference between a small realm was like the difference between clouds and mud.
Sensing the surging impact in his body, Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and quickly refined it.
What, what's going on? Senior Brother Huan and Huan are actually dead!"
"Why are you in a daze? Run! "
The remaining four people's faces were pale as they stared at Huan Ling's withered corpse. Their hair stood on end and their backs turned cold as if they had fallen into the abyss.
That strange technique caused everyone to look at Ye Zhi with intense shock.
Sou Sou ~
The four of them looked at each other and madly fled with their spiritual power.
"You want to run? Too late!"
Ye Zhi squinted his eyes and used the momentum from his feet to break through the air. He chased after them like lightning. His five fingers turned into claws and slashed at one of them. The powerful force was like sharp blades cutting down.
No matter what kind of background the man had, since he had offended the man, he might as well offend him to the end.
If he didn't remove the roots of the grass, he would be reborn.
If they were allowed to escape, it was imaginable that there would be countless troubles coming after them.
Since he had just arrived, it wouldn't be easy for him to set foot on the Nine Empyrean Palace. If he made enemies from all sides, it wouldn't be a wise decision.
"Ya ~ ~"
Ye Zhi's palm struck down. The disciples of the Nine Empyrean Palace trembled in fear, and their hearts trembled. The violent qi of the Tyrant made them unable to even think of resisting.
Bang!
The ground cracked, and soil flew everywhere. It was as if a divine beast had descended. The miserable cries came to an abrupt end. A corpse fell to the ground, and its body was deformed by the palm strike.
"How dare you, devil! We are the disciples of Nine Empyrean Palace! How dare you kill the disciples of Nine Empyrean Palace? You are on the verge of death!"
The three men in front looked back and were scared out of their wits. They didn't dare to stay any longer. They pushed their speed to the limit and let out a cry of terror.
"What did you say? Nine Empyrean Palace? Heavenly Spirit Sect?"