Wan Dao Long Shen

Chapter 222 The Enemy Arrives

Chapter 222 The Enemy Arrives
In the next few days, Ye Bei walked through many cities to inquire about everything about the Martial Arts League.

The Martial Arts League is destined to be the enemy of the Shenmeng, Ye Bei has to pay attention.

After the Martial Arts League learned of what Ye Bei had done, it was extremely furious.

The senior leaders of the League were furious, thinking that Ye Bei was provoking the dignity of the Martial Arts League by Chi Guoguo, and sent several masters, and ordered the families and sects affiliated to the Martial Arts League to get rid of Ye Bei at all costs.

As soon as this news came out, the northern land exploded.

Many people did not expect that the Martial Arts League would directly target Ye Bei with such great fanfare.

How terrifying is the Martial Arts League, not to mention an individual, even if it is aimed at a super rich family, for a super rich family, there is a danger of being wiped out.

Therefore, in the hearts of the world, Ye Bei was targeted by the Martial Arts League, and most of them were dead or alive.

At this moment, people guessed that Ye Bei had already left the northern land in a frantic escape.

But this is not the case, Ye Bei has not left, he is still going deep into the northern land.

Doing so would be dangerous, but Ye Bei had to do it. He wanted to attract the attention of the Martial Arts League to himself, so that the Martial Arts League would not have the heart to manage the Shenmeng League in the south.

In this way, the Southern Divine League will have plenty of time to grow!
On the seventh day, the people sent by the Martial Arts League found out Ye Bei's whereabouts.

In fact, Ye Bei didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts at all. On the contrary, he also hoped that the masters of the Martial Arts League would find them as soon as possible.

"Chasing and killing me? Hehe, it seems like a good choice for you to practice your hands."

On a mountain, Ye Bei stopped, and after talking to himself, he sat cross-legged and practiced quietly, waiting for the enemy to arrive while practicing.

Ye Bei closed his eyes, recalling the Nine Tribulations sword technique he obtained in the Mausoleum of God.

He is very interested in this sword technique!

This kind of swordsmanship needs to be guarded by thunder, it is very aggressive, divided into nine levels, that is, nine calamities, there is a lot of mystery in it.

Because in order to practice this sword technique, one needs to have the thunder technique.

After meeting this condition, the second step is to attract the terrifying thunder and hide it in the cave.

Each level will attract the sky thunder, hold the power of the sky thunder, and the magic cave can store the sky thunder.

In this way, when performing the Nine Tribulations Sword Art, you can use the power of heavenly thunder.

"It seems that the thunder technique I possess is not enough to manifest the power of the Nine Tribulations sword technique, so it needs the blessing of the sky thunder, so the uniqueness of this sword technique is that it can borrow the power of the sky."

Ye Bei figured out the key point. After taking a deep breath, he immediately tried to practice the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique.

This process was very difficult and dangerous. Not long after it started, a thunderbolt from the blue sky almost split Ye Bei's magic hole.

Ye Bei himself was even paler, almost unbearable.

Because the magic hole is connected with his primordial spirit, if the magic hole is impacted, he will naturally also be impacted.

But Ye Bei resisted, as if he was going through a catastrophe, he endured it life and death.

……

Time flies, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

At a certain moment, Ye Bei, who was sitting cross-legged on the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there is a surge of purple light, and above his body, there is even an electric arc flashing, like a god and demon.

"Is it finally here?"

Ye Bei opened his mouth, stood up slowly, and the dark red magic sword had appeared in his hand.

After Ye Bei's words fell, monks one after another set foot on the mountain where Ye Bei was.

One, two... ten... one hundred... five hundred...

There were more and more people, and soon there were more than a thousand people standing on the mountain, and there was a big battle.

"Is that Ye Bei? How dare he stay here and not leave, how brave he is."

"This time the Martial Arts League is angry, Ye Bei has nothing to eat, so let's concentrate on watching the excitement."

Many people whispered to each other and stared at Ye Bei.

Obviously, not everyone came to kill Ye Bei. Of the thousand or so people, nine of them came to watch the fun, and there were more than 100 people who really belonged to the Martial Arts League and wanted to kill Ye Bei.

Of course, even if there are only more than 100 people, it is very terrifying to ordinary people, and it is almost impossible to fight.

"Ye Bei, kneel down and admit your mistake. If you follow me back to the Martial Arts League, there may be a glimmer of hope." A middle-aged man walked out with a cold and arrogant expression.

"who are you?"

Ye Bei asked indifferently.

"I am Sun Ying, the Second Palace Master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Martial Arts League." The middle-aged man replied.

"I don't care if you are Sun Ying or grandson, get out immediately, you will survive!" Ye Bei said indifferently.

With Ye Bei's attitude, many people's eyes widened in shock.

More than 100 people were killed on the scene, why did Ye Bei dare to be so rampant?
This is everyone's doubts!
Sun Ying had heard about Ye Bei's rampant attitude for a long time, and was already mentally prepared.

But at this moment, Sun Ying was still furious, and shouted: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined, serve it to me, and tear this little beast into ten thousand pieces."

"kill."

"kill……"

More than 100 people moved together, roaring loudly, and rushed towards Ye Bei.

This is a very terrifying force, and there are three strong people in the Soul Realm.

"Not enough to worry about."

Ye Bei raised his step, stomped on the ground, and the man jumped ten feet high, standing firmly in the air.

This is the unique ability of the Soul Realm, short-term control of the sky.

"This Nima..."

"In this way, only the Soul Realm can fly up to fight him, so the rest of the more than 100 people are useless?"

"This move is brilliant. Those who are not in the spirit are not qualified to fight him, and there are not many people who have entered the spirit."

"Hey, it's really rare to see such a young soul at the Soul Realm."

When everyone was amazed, among the crowd, three monks flew up and stood in front of Ye Bei in the air.

These three people are all in the Soul Realm, including Sun Ying.

"I didn't expect to pay back this hand." Sun Ying sneered: "But it doesn't matter, even if the three of us can't kill you, it can delay your mana exhaustion. At that time, anyone below can kill you. Maybe you I like that way of dying."

"Just the three of you, it really won't work." Ye Bei said coldly, "If you are still alive after ten moves, I, Ye Bei, will kill myself here."

boom.

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"This is too crazy."

"Isn't Ye Bei afraid of slapping himself in the face later?"

"Ten moves? Hehe, I think the three strong men from the Martial Arts League should kill Ye Bei with one move." Someone sneered.

But no matter what others say, whether they believe in Ye Bei or ridicule Ye Bei, this battle is inevitable.

"Young man, ten tricks or a hundred tricks, it doesn't really matter, the important thing is today, you will die!"

Sun Ying's eyebrows began to glow, and his palms were slowly raised.

As he raised his palm, a terrifying storm began to condense, making a rumbling sound, which made everyone change color.

The other two Spirit Realm powerhouses also erupted, combining the power of the primordial spirit with mana, evolving killing techniques, and aiming at Ye Bei.

The war is about to break out!
Ye Bei gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his black hair dancing wildly.

It may be a bit difficult for one person to fight three soul realms, but Ye Bei——Don't be afraid!
(End of this chapter)

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