Emperor of Death

Chapter 173 Huaguang Liuyun Breaks

In the valley, the air current was turbulent, and fallen leaves and grass were flying around.

Everyone subconsciously stopped and looked at the scene in the valley, even the confrontation between the dean and Yu Ling subconsciously stopped.

On the old man's sword, the silver light was surprisingly dazzling, and the entire valley was shrouded in silver light, as if the whole world had turned into silver.

However, most people's eyes turned to Ye Chen, this young man who was just a warrior, his arms seemed to have turned into wild beasts, and the bursts of majesty that emanated made people feel frightened.

Yechen's body seemed to be unable to bear the pressure, and his expression was very painful, especially that sneering face was very distorted, with bulging veins and blood vessels. It exploded on the arm, as if it couldn't bear the blessing of such a powerful force.

The strength of both sides was conceived, and the next moment, the long sword crossed the sky, flashed like a silver lightning, and came to the top of Yechen's head in a blink of an eye, and slashed fiercely towards Yechen's forehead.

The power of this sword made everyone far away from the valley feel suffocated.

Ye Chen raised his head suddenly, and let out bursts of grinning grins, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand, his fingers bluffed, reaching under the old man's long sword.

"I'll break your arm first." Under the silver light, the old man's face flickered, and his violent roar was like a crazy beast.

Yechen continued to grin, and put his right hand under the long sword.

The next moment, when the long sword and Yechen's palm were still ten centimeters away, they froze in the air. The sword that the warrior in the spiritual realm had been brewing for a long time was held back by an invisible force, which made the old man blush and also Unable to drop the long sword.

"Boom!" Another blood vessel burst in Yechen's arm.

"Hahahaha!" Yechen laughed wildly, a ball of silver light suddenly appeared in the palm of Yechen's palm, and a more violent and terrifying aura exploded in the palm of Yechen's palm.

The old man's face changed drastically. From the silver ball of light, he felt a breath that made his soul tremble. He wanted to escape, but he knew that if he escaped, he would only accelerate his own defeat.

"You, who the hell are you?" The arrogance on the old man's face disappeared, replaced by deep horror and fear.

"The one who wants to kill you." Ye Chen grinned grimly, his eyes became extremely cold like the God of Death who came to harvest life in this world.

The silver ball of light suddenly turned into a stream of silver light, bounced off the old man's long sword, hit the old man's chest, easily broke through his protective power, and disappeared from his chest.

"Boom" The ball of light flew out from the old man's back again, and hit the distant cliff, blasting into a big hole one person deep.

The old man's body froze suddenly, and then slowly lowered his head with incredulous eyes, and saw that there was a fist-sized hole in his chest, and his heart had disappeared.

The old man raised his head, smiled bitterly, and then said with difficulty: "What kind of martial art is this?"

Ye Chen lowered his head slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Zong level martial arts, Hua Guang Liu Yun Po!"

"Zongji, it turned out to be Zongji!" The old man murmured, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Yechen threw the old man's body into the storage ring, then sat down on the grass, and performed this Zong-level exercise, which completely drained the strength in Yechen's body, and suffered severe injuries to his body. This kind of martial skill is powerful, but if one blow fails to kill the enemy, it will be oneself who dies.

Fortunately, the old man died and survived.

Yechen threw a Flying Dragon Pill into his mouth, and it counted as much strength as he could recover.

Countless people fell into a sluggish state, with their mouths wide open watching all this in disbelief, watching Yechen kill the martial arts master with that terrifying power, at this moment, everyone felt that the scene just now was too crazy, Somewhat unreal.

Even if they couldn't dream of such a scene, the strength Yechen displayed really broke everyone's perception.

"Crack!" Someone slapped himself hard on the face.

Qin Muge narrowed his eyes, the killing intent in his eyes had never been as strong as at this moment, and he roared in his heart: "It's too scary, I can't let him continue to live, otherwise it will be my disaster."

Yang Zikun was laughing: "Strong, you are really TIMD strong, I have convinced you."

"Master Ye, so he is so outstanding in martial arts." Guo Hui was in a state of excitement as he watched all this.

In front of the dean, Yu Ling suddenly jumped up, stepped on the cliff, and quickly flew up to the top. By the time everyone reacted, they had already run seven or eight meters away.

The dean shook her head and didn't go after her. Her greater responsibility was to protect the safety of the colleges.

"Kill!" The dean shouted, and turned his blade to the remaining Soul Refining Sect masters.

"Kill!" Everyone's anger erupted at this moment, and everyone became surprisingly brave at this moment, and the remaining members of the Soul Refining Sect were treated as targets for venting their anger.

Within a moment, the rest of the people were killed.

Then, everyone cleaned up the mess.

"Master Centurion." The dean clasped his fists at the military leader beside him.

"Dean!" The centurion's face was very ugly.

The dean hesitated for a while, and said, "How about the casualties of your army?"

"Fifteen were killed, thirty were injured, and only five were left intact." The centurion gritted his teeth and said, "These bastards from the Soul Refining Sect are really daring."

Afterwards, the centurion pointed to the corpses on the ground and said, "We took these people away. I will find out their identities and uproot their families."

The dean nodded, this is also the meaning of the question, if every Soul Refining Sect is found out their true identity, they will definitely kill the whole family.

Then, the two turned their gazes to Ye Chen again. At this moment, Ye Chen was meditating silently with his eyes closed.

The centurion said: "I will report all the things here, this boy, our military is going to fix it."

The dean smiled wryly: "This is a divine dragon, can your military support it?"

"Hehe, this is not something that a little centurion like me can worry about." The centurion said, "I'm leaving first, and I will bring someone to pick you up in half a day."

"Okay, thank you very much." The dean bowed down and thanked, "Please also bring more people here, and clean up this place by the way, so as to prevent people from the Soul Refining Sect from staying here."

"Okay, I will bring the dean's request to our general!" The centurion clasped his fists and turned to leave.

Afterwards, the centurion ordered the corpses of the sacrificed soldiers to be placed on the four-winged wolf bat, and they flew into the sky on the four-winged wolf bat.

The dean ordered to the rest of the people: "With the valley as the center, build a defensive circle, and we must defend until the arrival of military reinforcements."

Survivors, get busy.

(End of this chapter)