Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Figures descended from the sky, landing in the valley,
The servants in the valley watched in fear and retreated, not daring to move forward. In their minds, people who could fly in the sky were god-like beings.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass on our Dan Shen Sect?" the fat man scolded. Although he was scared, he knew he couldn’t lose his montum. This was their territory, and with so many servants watching, he couldn’t afford to lose face as the chief steward, especially with Ye Qiu backing him up.
"Sir, everything began because of him. If it weren’t for him, our n wouldn’t have had their hands cut off," said a man in black in the middle-aged man’s ear.
The other party didn’t avoid the fat man, so he heard it clearly. Hearing about the severed hands, aside from those people, there couldn’t be anyone else. Were they here for revenge?
The fat man discreetly took a few steps back. He had only just started practicing martial arts and was a bit intimidated facing such strong individuals.
At this mont, Ye Qiu’s hand landed on his shoulder, instantly calming the fat man down.
"Don’t panic," Ye Qiu said calmly, then stepped past the fat man, standing in front and staring at the more than ten people, "Are you here at our Dan Shen Sect to stir up trouble, or do you have sothing to discuss?"
"If you have sothing to discuss, I, Ye, welco you with open arms. If you’re here to stir up trouble, I, Ye, will respond accordingly."
The middle-aged man stared at Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu was younger than he had imagined, but he didn’t believe Ye Qiu was so powerful expert. First, Ye Qiu was too young, and his aura seed ordinary, not particularly terrifying. Secondly, the Dan Shen Sect had declined to the point where there weren’t many disciples left. How could such a sect have experts? Most importantly, this was an alchemy sect. Alchemists usually focused their attention on alchemy, and rarely did alchemists have strong martial skills.
"Since that’s the case, I’ll be straightforward. A few days ago, you cut off the hands of so of our people. Do you rember that?" the middle-aged man said.
"Oh?" Ye Qiu chuckled lightly.
"Unfortunately, they are our people, and cutting off their hands is equivalent to cutting off ours. I’m here today to settle this account with you," the middle-aged man said.
"How do you want to settle it?" Ye Qiu calmly asked, looking at his opponent.
"It’s very simple. Since you like cutting off people’s hands, today I’ll cut off yours," the middle-aged man said, with a turn of his gaze, adding, "Oh, and this fat man’s hands as well."
"You want to cut off my hands? Are you sure?" Ye Qiu said, his voice gradually turning cold.
"It’s already lenient of not to make you repay tenfold. Cutting off your hands is just the first step. This Dan Shen Sect of yours also has no reason to exist anymore. Let it disappear from Qingfeng County," the middle-aged man said.
"I originally didn’t want to provoke anyone, but since you’re seeking trouble with , if you want to cut off my hands and destroy my sect, then it is an irreconcilable enmity, so..."
"You all can die!"
As Ye Qiu finished speaking, he shot up like a rainbow, instantly appearing in front of the enemy group.
Bang bang bang bang...
Ye Qiu didn’t target the middle-aged man but first launched a deadly strike on those around him. For people who ca seeking trouble, threatening to cut off hands and destroy sects, he had nothing more to say — only by annihilating them all could peace be maintained.
Ye Qiu moved swiftly, his actions as quick as lightning, even the middle-aged man didn’t react in ti. By the ti he was ready to block Ye Qiu, the last five n beside him had their chests blasted open by Ye Qiu’s punch, their vitality extinguished in an instant.
Damn!
The middle-aged man hadn’t expected Ye Qiu to strike with such deadly force so quickly, especially after he misjudged Ye Qiu’s strength. This was no ordinary martial artist; this young man was a monster, showcasing terrifying power even he felt fear from.
Was he a Saint Heir of a major sect?
The middle-aged man’s heart pounded; despite his peak Post-Void-breaking Realm strength, in front of Ye Qiu, he actually felt pressure.
Boom.
The middle-aged man imdiately engaged, clashing directly with Ye Qiu, resulting in a series of shockwaves emanating from the two as the center.
Ye Qiu remained unmoved, while the middle-aged man was knocked back a dozen ters.
"Peak late-stage?" The middle-aged man’s eyes widened, his pupils filled with astonishnt. This young man, whom he had mistakenly underestimated at first glance, had a martial arts realm higher than his?
Wasn’t he an Alchemist?
The middle-aged man didn’t have ti to think more because Ye Qiu had already stepped forward, ready to strike again. With such ruthless killing techniques, the next move was bound to be lethal.
"Damn it." The middle-aged man’s heart turned ruthless, and he yanked open the sleeve of his arm, revealing rows of small black flying knives.
"Go!"
He swung his arm, and several streaks of cold light appeared in the air.
"I want you to die under my Shadowless Saber," the middle-aged man said coldly. The flying knives shot through the air, vanishing in a flash, truly becoming invisible and formless.
This was the most terrifying hidden weapon of his Shadow Faction. When the Shadowless Saber was unleashed, most martial artists of the sa level would stand no chance.
This was the middle-aged man’s trump card. He thought he wouldn’t need to use the Shadowless Saber, but today, he had no choice.
As Ye Qiu closed in, he saw the opponent swing his arm, and chills appeared in the air before disappearing. But the hair on Ye Qiu’s skin under his clothes stood on end.
Danger.
Ye Qiu was on alert. Why was there no attack after that arm swing in the air? Then Ye Qiu realized sothing was wrong; the danger was still present. His eyes flashed as he activated his X-ray vision to clearly see what was happening.
Swish.
At that mont, he saw seven flying knives heading straight for him.
"They can actually evade visual detection and hide in the void," Ye Qiu marveled.
Facing seven Shadowless Sabers, Ye Qiu squinted, reaching for his waist. Suddenly, with a flick of his arm, the seven Shadowless Sabers instantly disappeared.
At that instant, the middle-aged man felt alard, unable to sense the Shadowless Sabers anymore.
"How could this be?"
Ye Qiu put away the Tai Huang Bell, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Your knives are good. I’ll take them. Next, I’ll claim your life."
The middle-aged man felt both shocked and terrified. He had no idea how Ye Qiu managed to neutralize the Shadowless Sabers and sever their connection.
He couldn’t know that at a critical mont, Ye Qiu secretly took out the Tai Huang Bell and directed the Shadowless Sabers towards it, then instantly stored the Shadowless Sabers within.
To accomplish all of this took less than half a breath’s ti.
"Run!"
With his trump card exposed but failing to kill Ye Qiu, the middle-aged man knew he couldn’t win and imdiately attempted to escape.
Ye Qiu wasn’t about to let him go. If he started a fight, he intended to finish it, understanding the dangers of leaving a threat alive.
But just as he was about to overtake the middle-aged man, his opponent’s figure flickered and vanished into thin air!
"Trying to escape?" Ye Qiu knew the opponent couldn’t have truly left. He focused his mind and quickly ford a seal, instantly activating a large formation that enveloped the surroundings.
Boom...
The formation fluctuated, and Ye Qiu imdiately sensed the middle-aged man’s presence. The man, realizing he was trapped within, was a bit thrown off. How could a formation suddenly appear out of nowhere?
When he saw Ye Qiu smiling and approaching him, he finally understood that the formation was Ye Qiu’s doing.
"Why have you stopped running? Go on!"
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