At the mont when Ye Yun killed Lu Jiu, the Supre Ancestor of the Sect of Seven Kills suddenly disappeared from his original spot.
A chilling intent to kill swept in from behind.
"Another sneak attack?"
Ye Yun smiled indifferently.
The entire Sect of Seven Kills excelled at assassination techniques, and as the Supre Elder, this gray-robed elder was even more formidable in this art.
This old fellow had extrely rich experience in killing, seizing the mont when Ye Yun was slightly distracted to launch his sword.
Whether it was the level of his movent technique in concealnt or the speed of his sword strike, this person had reached a pinnacle state.
Even Ye Yun had to admit that at this mont, the Supre Ancestor truly possessed unfathomable abilities in the path of assassination.
If it were an ordinary First Level Divine Emperor Realm expert facing the Supre Ancestor of the Sect of Seven Kills, they would likely have difficulty defending.
One careless mistake, and they might fall victim to his sneak attack.
However, no matter how formidable the Supre Ancestor of the Sect of Seven Kills was, it still depended on whom he was facing.
This ti, he was unfortunate... he encountered Ye Yun.
No matter how high his level of sneak attack was, in front of Ye Yun, it was nothing worth ntioning.
Ye Yun had more than ten thousand ways to easily deal with him.
However.
At this ti, Ye Yun chose the most direct approach.
Whoosh!
He swiftly extended two fingers, clamping onto the Seven Kills Sword.
An imnse power instantly held the sword in place.
The terrifying aura of slaughter emanating from the Seven Kills Sword was, to Ye Yun, utterly ineffective.
"Such speed!"
The Supre Ancestor was greatly shocked; seeing his Seven Kills Sword clamped by Ye Yun’s two fingers, he imdiately thrust forward with all his might.
In his conception.
As long as he pierced with full strength, he would certainly break through those two fingers and pierce Ye Yun thoroughly.
However, to his astonishnt.
Even using all his strength, the Seven Kills Sword still remained motionless.
"Heh, my Tyrant’s Twist is designed to counter such sneaky attacks!"
Ye Yun looked at the shocked Supre Ancestor and let out a cold laugh.
The next mont, his sword in his right hand swung again.
The Sword of Death Realm.
A streak of blinding sword light shot straight toward the Supre Ancestor.
The Supre Ancestor had no choice but to abandon the Seven Kills Sword as his entire body suddenly beca transparent.
Undeniably.
His reaction speed was swift, but in the face of Ye Yun’s Sword of Death Realm, he was still a step too slow.
Puff!
With another sword strike, the Supre Ancestor’s wrist was severed.
"How can this guy be so strong? When did such a powerful Divine Emperor Realm expert appear in the Divine Land?"
The Supre Ancestor’s heart was filled with shock, and he dared not continue the fight, quickly using concealnt techniques to hide in the void, seeking a chance to escape.
Twice in succession, he was wounded by his opponent’s extrely terrifying swordsmanship.
Especially the second ti, even his wrist was cleanly slashed off.
This left the Supre Ancestor feeling petrified.
He finally understood.
This terrifying White Clad Sword Cultivator’s strength was absolutely not sothing he could contend with.
"Does hiding really work?"
Ye Yun glanced around, countless tiny purple runes flickering in the depths of his eyes, and in an instant, he saw the Supre Ancestor hidden deep in the void.
He gave a cold smile.
The next mont, a breathtaking sword light was thrust toward a particular direction in the void.
"How did he see my position?"
The Supre Ancestor was imdiately scared out of his wits, hurriedly fleeing elsewhere.
This ti, he ran just a bit slower, and his entire arm was severed.
"Too terrifying! I must escape quickly, or I’ll fall today!"
The Supre Ancestor thought in terror.
Space fluctuations rippled all around as a white-clad figure squeezed in.
The Supre Ancestor was shocked to find that behind this white-clad youth, a huge silver disc appeared.
"What is this?"
He scread wildly in his heart.
The next mont, the Supre Ancestor widened his eyes in disbelief at what was happening.
Whoosh... whoosh...
The huge silver disc spun constantly, shooting out countless thin silver threads.
These silver threads flew in all directions.
So attacked the Divine Monarch Realm disciples of the Sect of Seven Kills, while others enclosed around the surrounding void.
"This Divine Skill is terrifying!"
The Supre Ancestor sensed danger, continuously pulling out various magic treasures, hurling them toward Ye Yun.
He also drew a sword himself, fiercely slashing at the silver threads nearby.
"A dog cornered will jump over a wall?"
Ye Yun watched the panicked Supre Ancestor fleeing and coldly smiled.
He reached out and pointed a finger.
"Stabilize!"
All the treasures were fixed in mid-air.
At the sa ti, the Supre Ancestor had charged to the barrier ford by the silver threads.
His entire body surged with blood and energy, slashing with all his might.
Boom!
The terrifying sword strike only managed to cut through part of the silver threads.
"Don’t run anymore, just stay put obediently!"
A gentle laugh echoed.
A ghostly white silhouette suddenly appeared before the gap.
Imdiately, a fist appeared suddenly, growing from small to large, smashing into the Supre Ancestor’s face.
Bam!
With one punch, the Supre Ancestor saw stars.
He staggered backward repeatedly in the air.
Ye Yun waved his hand, and a golden rope flew out.
This little rope, like a swimming dragon, instantly bound the Supre Ancestor.
In the distance, screams occasionally echoed.
Ye Yun activated the Thousand Threads Divine Skill, capturing all the Divine Monarch Realm disciples of the Sect of Seven Kills in one net, leaving none alive.
As for the Divine Sovereign Realm and Divine Monarch Realm disciples, Ye Yun left them be, allowing them to fend for themselves.
With the Sect of Seven Kills’ top combat power all killed, this assassin sect could no longer be rebuilt in the future.
The illustrious Sect of Seven Kills, one of the Four Dooms, was henceforth being erased from the Divine Land.
"How ruthless..."
Gazing at the Divine Monarch Realm disciples falling one by one in the distance, the Supre Elder gave a bitter chuckle.
He never imagined that today would mark the destruction of the Sect of Seven Kills.
All stemming from that one sword.
"Your Sect of Seven Kills had a disciple lurking in Blood Abyss Lake to assassinate the Goddess of Ancient, who was behind this?"
Ye Yun looked at the Supre Elder, his expression unchanging.
The Supre Elder, utterly shocked, fixed his eyes on Ye Yun and pressed urgently, "Is that what you’re after? Who are you, to care about the goddess of the Ancient Clan when you’re a Divine Earth Cultivator?"
"The Goddess of Ancient once saved ; to repay that gratitude, I will not spare anyone threatening her..."
Ye Yun said gently.
His words were partly true, not entirely false.
Though Nangong Jade, the little girl, didn’t directly save Ye Yun, she indirectly saved Ye Yun’s beloved companion.
"I never thought you had such ties with the Goddess of Ancient!"
The Supre Elder grunted, his face as dark as water.
He twisted his body, struggling repeatedly with all his might, only to find that the golden rope was too resilient, completely binding him.
"Don’t think you’ll get anything from . Even in death, I won’t tell you!"
Seeing no escape, the Supre Elder’s expression turned increasingly vicious, glaring at Ye Yun, trembling all over.
"Trying to threaten with death? Go on, die if you dare!"
Ye Yun said with a nonchalant smile.
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