Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Chapter 340 His name is Ye Gucheng?
The remaining two elders of Sanshan hugged their corpses and wept bitterly. They were brothers, and they were able to practice combined attacks because of their deep feelings and the same mind.

The three have been together for more than 200 years, but today they saw with their own eyes that their brothers were decapitated.

The grief in this can be imagined.

However, people who kill people will always kill them.

As the long-established powerhouses in Beichen Sea Territory, countless people died under their fists.

And like today, they don't know how many times they have done things like taking people's money to eliminate disasters. It's just that they met a person they couldn't kill today.

Ye Gucheng looked at the two crying, his eyes were still calm.

Flicking his wrist lightly, he drew up a sword flower.

The pale sword edge streaked across the clear sky with a pale figure.

"careful!"

An exclamation sounded.

However, another flower of blood bloomed in the air.

The old man holding his head was still immersed in grief, but his head was already gone.

"Ah~~"

The last Sanshan old man fell into madness completely. He roared, shouted, and rushed towards Ye Gucheng crazily.

The thin body looked extraordinarily old at this moment.

He resents, he hates, he wants revenge!

In an instant, he lost his two brothers and was beheaded right in front of his eyes.

This is an unspeakable sadness.

He seems very poor.

But they have experienced this kind of scene countless times, but they were all in the position of killing people before.

He would not consider the thoughts of those killed by them, just like Ye Gucheng at this time would not care about the sadness in his heart.

Jian Feng was still so pale, and that figure was still like a white cloud wandering in the sky.

It's just that there is another flower of blood blooming beside Baiyun.

Still as gorgeous, still as brilliant.

Three corpses fell from the sky one after another.

The entire Huishan Island fell into a dead silence.

The chaotic and noisy battlefield seemed to be paused at this moment.

Everyone stared intently at the pale figure in the sky.

Dongfangzheng's face was pale!
It seemed as if he lost all blood in an instant.

The old man Sanshan died just like that!

This was definitely the scene he least wanted to see, and it was also the result he couldn't believe the most.

How can it be?

That's old man Sanshan!

Dongfang Zheng was filled with fear.

He is very clear about the strength of old man Sanshan.

If it was one-on-one, he would be absolutely sure to defeat any of Old Man Sanshan, but if it was three-on-three, he would definitely be defeated by Old Man Sanshan.

In other words, the three of them are not the opponent of the old man Sanshan.

But old man Sanshan died under Ye Gucheng's sword just like that.

"you!"

Pointing at Ye Gucheng, he asked dryly, "Who are you?"

Ye Gucheng looked up at him.

While everyone was waiting for Ye Gucheng's answer, perhaps most people wanted to hear that Ye Gucheng could say his name at this moment.

Even Mo Yuqing is the same.

However, Ye Gucheng didn't speak, he just sent a pale sword edge to Dongfangzheng.

Ye Gucheng proved with practical actions what it means to be a man who doesn't talk too much.

Maybe Ye Gucheng just didn't feel the need to talk to the dead.

Why open your mouth when you need to draw a sword?
In this way, Dongfang is also decapitated.

This time, the people around were no longer horrified, but terrified.

The old man Sanshan couldn't stop Ye Gucheng's sword, and Dongfang Zheng couldn't stop Ye Gucheng's sword either.

That means that everyone present could not stop Ye Gucheng's sword.

"run!"

Dongfang Hong suddenly let out a tearing cry.

The sword edge that kills with one blow, the unstoppable sword light, makes people feel desperate.

Finally, the last trace of his courage was blown away.

Fear, unprecedented fear filled his heart.

At this moment, he could no longer care about Huishan Island, Yuehai Island, or even the Dongfang Family.

To be precise, there was only one thought in his mind at this time, and that was to get out of here, as far away from that snow-white figure as possible, and he had no intention of thinking about other things at all.

Not only Dongfanghong, but also other Dongfang family members.

Even Zeng Xuan, Ren Yingzong, Mo Yuqing and others have moved away from Ye Gucheng.

Fortunately, they still remembered that Ye Gucheng was their companion, so they just took a few steps back and stopped.

At this time, Ye Gucheng looked at them, and finally spoke.

"I'll leave the rest to you!"

Zeng Xuan and Ren Yingzong were slightly taken aback, then nodded in confusion, and then chased after Dongfang Hong and the others who were running away.

While they were chasing, they couldn't help but look back at Ye Gucheng's figure with extremely complicated expressions.

He is the third level of the divine artistic conception?
Are you sure it's not the fourth level of the Divine Artistic Realm?
Their hearts are full of such doubts.

In fact, Ye Gucheng is really only at the third level of the divine artistic conception. Even though Ye Gucheng used four swords in a row to kill four strong men at the third level of the divine artistic conception, but in fact this is Ye Gucheng's limit.

Each of the four swords was executed with all his strength.

What Ye Gucheng pursues is perfection, so what he desires is to swing the most perfect sword.

However, the way of cultivation is endless, how could the sword in his hand be the most perfect sword?

The sword he displayed at this time is only the ultimate, the most perfect sword he can achieve at present.

Just like Feixian Tianwai was the perfection that Ye Gucheng could not break through before, now he has found the perfect sword again.

Tianwai Feixian melted all the skills of his body into one sword, and now Ye Gucheng's sword also integrates all his own perception and artistic conception into it.

This sword is his limit and also his strongest sword.

Swinging four swords in a row is not a small burden for him.

That's why he left the rest to Zeng Xuan and the others.

He hangs on the dome of the sky, overlooking the Huishan Island below alone.

He is still the same Ye Gucheng, who only works with Bai Yunhai and seeks alone on the way of the sword.

The shout of killing sounded again on Huishan Island, but it became so weak and so cautious.

Instead, the voices of begging for mercy and surrender came one after another, spreading throughout the entire Huishan Island like a sea breeze.

On the flagship of the Beihai Navy.

Mao Jiang and Ye Xiangzhen stood at the bow of the boat, looking at Huishan Island in front of them with disbelief.

"This is the end?"

Ye Xiangzhen asked with a dull expression.

"ended!"

Mao Jiang took a deep breath, the horror in his eyes had not completely faded away.

"This~~"

Ye Xiangzhen didn't know what to say to express the shock in his heart.

It was Mao Jiang who spoke out for him.

"Strong, this is the strong!"

"One sword can reach thousands of troops, and four swords can defeat the psychological defense of tens of thousands of troops!"

Mao Jiang sighed.

In the Land of Desolation, innate warriors are the strong ones. Innate warriors have the ability to take the head of the enemy's generals from among thousands of armies, but they cannot truly compete against the formation of thousands of armies.

But in Qiongtian sea area, those who are strong in the stillness can do it.

One enemy to ten thousand is just a general statement, Jizhaojing does not need to kill 1 people, it only needs to completely smash the defense line of 1 people's hearts, so that they no longer have the belief to fight.

Ye Gucheng's four swords not only shattered the defenses of ordinary soldiers, but even Dongfanghong, a strong man in the stillness, was so frightened that he only cared about running away.

"His name is Ye Gucheng?"

Mo Yuqing returned to the flagship and asked Mao Jiang.

In fact, he knew Ye Gucheng's name, but he still wanted to confirm it.

"That's right, it's called Ye Gucheng! The Flying Immortal Ye Gucheng!" Mao Jiang said.

"Flying Immortal Outside the Sky" was Ye Gucheng's title when he was in Dali.

In the future, this name will also be famous in Qiongtian sea area.

"Flying Immortal!" Mo Yuqing whispered, and he looked in the direction of Ye Gucheng again.

"It's an image!"

……

Burning Island.

At the same time as the battle on Huishan Island broke out, the battle on Fentian Island also kicked off.

The same All Arrows were fired on Fentian Island.

Even more terrifying than Huishan Island.

After all, apart from Dali's Donghai navy, there are also Baixing Dynasty's navy in the Tianqiong army who came to Fentian Island.

Compared with the sailors of Ice and Snow Island, the sailors of Baixing Dynasty are far superior in terms of equipment and the personal cultivation of the soldiers.

Especially now that Dali has provided the Baixing Dynasty with thousands of crossbows, and these crossbows were used in the navy for this expedition.

The navies of the two dynasties jointly besieged Fentian Island, and the rain of arrows released naturally exceeded that of Huishan Island.

As the rain of arrows fell, Fentian Island was already covered with corpses and blood flowed like rivers.

In the eyes of Hei Yuan and the others, this scene was also extremely horrifying.

These rats hiding in the dark are not as good as Yuehai Island. At least Yuehai Island has its own navy, but they can only borrow troops from other forces.

At this time, there were not many soldiers gathered on Fentian Island, less than 5 people.

However, after only a dozen waves of arrow rain, these 5 people were out of ten.

On the other hand, Yu Xie only twitched the corners of his mouth a few times while standing on the terrace of the high tower. After all, their Yu family was able to command thousands of troops back then, and they had also charged into battle on the battlefield.

But the other Gorefiend believers couldn't do it, they just felt their scalps tingling while looking at the dense arrow rain.

Indeed, such a rain of arrows was not enough to threaten them, but no one could face such a dense rain of arrows calmly.

"My lord, what should I do next?"

Looking at the tragic scene below, a Gorefiend cultist asked involuntarily.

When it comes to killing people, the Gorefiend cultists have never lost. A large blood refinement formation is enough to kill millions of people.

But to use the blood refining formation to kill people, they only need to arrange the formation, and they don't need to watch the millions of people struggling in pain with their own eyes.

Heiyuan's expression returned to calm, and he said, "Wait!"

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for them to land on the island!" Hei Yuan had a sneer on his face.

He doesn't care if a bunch of useless scum dies.

Those soldiers were not members of the Blood Demon Cult, and they didn't even know what the Blood Demon Cult was.

They just obeyed the order to join the battle on Fentian Island. As for why they fought and for whom, they didn't even know.

After all, they are also a bunch of poor people.

It's just that Heiyuan obviously won't pity them.

(End of this chapter)