At this mont, Ye Xuan had also arrived in front of him.
Crackling sounds!
The intense and chaotic sounds echoed again.
In just half a second.
The two had already exchanged hundreds of blows.
Slap slap!
History is astonishingly similar, as if repeating itself, Ye Xuan once again seized Zhao Yunhai’s fists.
The onlookers were not surprised at all and even felt a bit helpless.
"Is Ye Xuan stupid?"
"Isn’t falling into the sa trap once enough?"
"He’s looking for death!"
"..."
Zhao Yunhai saw this and sneered with a grim smile, "Suffer a loss once, learn a lesson, kid, you never learn."
"Never learn?" Ye Xuan smiled, "Are you sure?"
Zhao Yunhai was stunned.
And at this mont.
Zhao Yunhai’s expression changed drastically.
He could only feel two terrifying forces, like ferocious dragons crossing a river, surging rcilessly and coldly through his fists, unstoppable like a bamboo, a force no army could block.
Dark Energy.
Zhao Yunhai was well aware that this was Dark Energy.
And this Dark Energy was ten tis stronger than the one he had just unleashed!
Even Zhao Xunjian, if unprepared, would be injured by this powerful Dark Energy!
Zhao Yunhai was thrown into chaos, his body trembling, desperately trying to resist this Dark Energy. However, the disparity in strength was too great. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t create any obstruction.
That Dark Energy, like a destroyer, rcilessly ravaged everything inside him.
Crackling sounds!
Sounded like firecrackers exploding wildly.
Zhao Yunhai’s sleeves tore apart.
His robe shredded.
His scalp burst open.
His veins ruptured.
Finally.
Smoke billowing from his seven orifices, blood flowing incessantly!
"How...is that possible?"
Zhao Yunhai, eyes blood-red, stared at Ye Xuan, his mind blank and his face full of disbelief.
Ye Xuan remained completely indifferent to Zhao Yunhai’s shocked expression.
"Killing you is like killing a dog!"
Ye Xuan said plainly.
Imdiately afterward, he suddenly released Zhao Yunhai’s fists, his hands moving skillfully.
Boom boom boom!
Continuous explosive sounds echoed without pause.
Puff puff puff!
Zhao Yunhai’s towering figure, like a living sandbag, each punch from Ye Xuan would forcefully leave a bloody hole in his body.
In an instant, Zhao Yunhai was a bloody ss.
An alarming sight!
Bam!
With Ye Xuan’s final punch landing, the heavy sound echoed across the entirety of Canglang Island, and Zhao Yunhai’s pitiful figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
Finally, he landed in front of many of the Zhao family mbers, lifeless.
Zhao Yunhai, dead!
This silence spoke louder than words.
On the desolate and vast Canglang Island, it was as if a roaring thunder had resounded with four words.
Zhao Yunhai, dead!
Several gazes spontaneously gathered on Zhao Yunhai’s body, observing his riddled corpse, looking at his face full of fear and terror before death...
Silence.
Deadly silence!
If not seen with their own eyes, no matter how the world might speak of it, no one would believe.
That recently rising star in the martial world dust, Ye Xuan, was so formidable.
With just one sword, he beheaded the Sword God.
With just one move, he killed Chen Yue.
And now, even a top ten martial arts expert like Zhao Yunhai was not spared!
Looking around, was there anyone else who could stand against him?
Who dared to stand against him?
"Zhao Yunhai...is dead?"
In the dead silence, suddenly a puzzled voice broke the frozen atmosphere.
"How is it possible? How could this happen?"
"Why? Why did Zhao Yunhai suddenly die? Just a mont ago, he was clearly suppressing Ye Xuan!"
"How terrifying is Ye Xuan? Does he even have an opponent?"
"A monster, a monster!"
"..."
As the silence shattered, it was followed by an uproarious chaos and confusion.
The usually aloof martial artists now appeared as helpless children unable to find their way ho, panicked and anxious.
Fear, like a tide, swept through the hearts of everyone present.
Especially those from the Zhao Family, Qingcheng Mountain, and Ghost King Valley.
Zhao Yunhai’s sudden death was like the beginning of a nightmare for them. They couldn’t even begin to imagine what would happen next!
Suddenly.
The noisy, heated atmosphere beca quiet.
Because everyone present suddenly felt an extre coldness spreading from their feet up to their heads, as if their lives no longer belonged to them.
Quickly raising their heads, they discovered it was Ye Xuan’s cool gaze sweeping over them.
What is dignity?
Just a glance that can make soone lose the will to live, that is dignity!
Everyone’s eyes locked firmly onto Ye Xuan, as if even the air around them had turned exceedingly cold.
In this terrifying silence.
Ye Xuan lowered his gaze, a wicked smile appearing at the corner of his mouth: "Today’s opportunity is quite nice. Who else wants to duel with ? Anyone, feel free to step forward, I welco all!"
The voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, pounding into everyone’s heart.
As his words fell, the entire Canglang Island was as quiet as a pin drop.
Ye Xuan welcos all cors, but will anyone dare to step up?
Obviously, nobody dared.
In fact, to show their reluctance, many people stepped back a few steps, as if keeping a few more ters between them and Ye Xuan could sohow provide more safety.
And seeing everyone’s reaction, the smile on Ye Xuan’s face grew even stronger.
In the end, he burst into loud laughter.
The laughter was like thunder, like a knife, piercing deeply into many people’s souls.
Especially those who had hoped Ye Xuan would die on Canglang Island, listening to this laughter, felt utterly humiliated, more so than ever in their lives.
What was even more enraging was that Ye Xuan had trampled their dignity, and they could only endure it.
Dignity or life, of course, life is more important!
After a while.
Ye Xuan’s laughter abruptly stopped.
Everyone felt a tremor in their hearts.
Ye Xuan’s gaze shifted, directly staring at Huang Yan of Ghost King Valley, smiling as he said: "Huang Yan, earlier I challenged you, but you haven’t given an answer, right? Do you dare to fight?"
Huang Yan felt a chill throughout his body, his face ashen.
Ye Xuan, damn you, Zhao Yunhai is dead, and you’re still holding onto !
In full view of the public, facing Ye Xuan’s pressure, Huang Yan’s face turned ashen, feeling trapped and unable to make a decision.
What should I do?
To fight? It’s as good as courting death, how could he dare?
But to outright say no? How humiliating would that be?
This trip to Canglang Island, Huang Yan was representing the entire Ghost King Valley. If he lowered his head to Ye Xuan in such a setting, how would Ghost King Valley hold its head high in the future?
If this face is lost, even if Ye Xuan doesn’t kill him, the Valley Master would certainly deal with him upon his return, right?
Either way, it’s death!
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