You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts Chapter 432 - 215: Enacting Heaven’s Punishment, No Mercy fo

Just as the fatal blade light of Qiong Ao was about to envelop the mother and her two children, a grand Sword Qi sliced through the air like the mighty Changjiang River, unstoppable and boundless.

"Hmm? Another expert!"

Feeling the overwhelming strength of the move, Qiong Ao’s scalp tingled. He imdiately abandoned Yinn Guangwu and his mother and sister, retreating swiftly while brandishing his blade to defend.

Clang clang clang~

However, the Sword Qi surged ceaselessly, powerful and unstoppable, continuously crashing into Qiong Ao.

Wave after wave of Sword Qi forced Qiong Ao to retreat hundreds of ters before he finally managed to stop.

At this mont, Qiong Ao’s hands, which were holding the blade, were split at the tiger’s mouth, with blood dripping down his wrists to the ground. He was panting heavily, looking seriously towards the corner of the street.

Accompanied by light footsteps, Ye Qingzhou’s upright figure erged leisurely from the shadows, like a noble young master out on a stroll, graceful and unhurried.

"Brother Ye Long!"

Yinn Guangwu stood in front of his mother and sister, a figure not tall, but already exuding a man’s composure and resolve.

Ye Qingzhou ruffled the little guy’s hair and said in an approving tone, "You take your mother and sister to a safe place first, I’ll handle it here."

Yinn Guangwu held a dagger given to him by Ye Qingzhou and nodded seriously.

Then Ye Qingzhou looked at Qiong Jie, seeing he appeared miserable but wasn’t seriously injured, he teased, "Old Qiong, you’re as bad as a master."

Qiong Jie rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I am at the Heaven-Ascending Second Layer realm, by your Human Race standards, I am a Master Level, okay!"

"If you’re weak, just practice more, don’t make excuses."

Ye Qingzhou joked, then turned his gaze to Qiong Ao, "Old Qiong, this resemblance... a relative of yours?"

"My cousin."

"Do you need to leave him alive?"

"..."

Qiong Jie remained silent. Although he was born into the Qiongqi race and was used to a life of licking blood off the blade edge, he had long since beco accustod to killing.

But deep inside, he still adhered to his moral standards, which was to never kill the innocent indiscriminately.

In contrast, Qiong Ao’s boundaries were much more flexible. This ti, he had accepted a contract from the Black Mountain Thieves to follow Qiong Li and wreak havoc in Huajian City.

As for his cris, Qiong Ao delighted in torturing and massacring the old and weak, with hundreds of innocents dead by his hands.

But after all, blood is thicker than water, and Qiong Jie couldn’t bring himself to kill his kin for righteousness.

Seeing Qiong Jie’s dilemma, Ye Qingzhou decided for him, "Understood, I’ll handle the killing, and bear the bla."

Under Ye Qingzhou’s cold gaze, Qiong Ao’s heart filled with terror, as if he had been dragged to the execution ground, a guillotine poised at his neck, sending chills down his spine.

"What intense killing intent!"

"This person’s strength is unmatched!"

Instinctively sensing the breath of death, Qiong Ao dared not hesitate and imdiately flapped his wings, soaring into the sky in an attempt to flee the battlefield.

However, with Ye Qingzhou having made up his mind to kill, how could he let him escape?

"Heavenly killing intent, stars shifting."

Ye Qingzhou drew the Celestial Punishnt Sword, and the Martial Bone within his body resonated with the Sword Intent, emitting a buzzing hum.

In mid-air, Qiong Ao suddenly felt a surge of killing intent striking him, locking onto him with an icy grip, a chill shooting up his spine to his head.

"No!"

The surrounding starlight began to whirl rapidly.

Qiong Ao felt dizzy, his senses gradually lost, unable to discern direction, differentiate up from down, or even maintain consciousness.

The only thing he could clearly perceive at this mont were the words "death is near"!

"Celestial Punisher, acting on behalf of heaven’s punishnt, stopping violence with violence, slaying evil rcilessly."

Gripping the Divine Weapon, Ye Qingzhou enacted the heavenly punishnt, striking down evil with one sword!

Super-Tier Martial Technique, Exterminate Evil Without rcy!

This was Ye Qingzhou’s exclusive Super-Tier Martial Technique, developed through his elimination of countless evils and filth in Chenli Country under the na Absolute Sword, converging imnse Power of Thought Ability.

Using public morality as the yardstick, the more heinous the wicked, the more powerful the Sword of Exterminate Evil becos.

After sweeping through Chenli Country, the alias Absolute Sword gained significant fa globally, particularly in Dongji Kingdom, due to the eradication of the telecom fraud syndicate, making him a household na.

Thus, the Celestial Punishnt Sword was imbued with vast amounts of Power of Thought Ability.

The part that could be refined and absorbed had long been utilized by Ye Qingzhou to elevate his Spiritual Level.

The impurities that couldn’t be refined were stored within the blade of the Celestial Punishnt Sword, serving as fuel for Exterminate Evil Without rcy.

At this mont, burning over a million units of Power of Thought Ability, the power of Ye Qingzhou’s sword strike was enough to annihilate the spirit of a Master Level Martial Artist in one attack!

"You are guilty!"

"Guilty! Guilty!"

"Raping, plundering, indiscriminate slaughter, dastardly injustice, your sins are innurable... Verdict, death penalty."

"Death penalty! Death penalty!"

At this ti, Qiong Ao clutched his head and scread in agony. Around him, it seed as if millions were shouting and raging at him, proclaiming his cris.

A strong spiritual shock was relentlessly probing Qiong Ao’s soul.

Public opinion could destroy reputations, accumulated ruin could erode bones!

The power of people’s words is terrifying, lethal to both body and mind!

"I’m innocent!"

"You are guilty!"

"Death penalty! Death penalty! Kill without rcy!"

"No!!!"

The heavenly killing intent, formless and shapeless, the Sword of Exterminate Evil, slaying both body and soul!

Amidst a multitude of curses of "guilty" and "death penalty," Qiong Ao’s soul was extinguished in an instant, and his corpse fell from the sky, crashing into a house below.

Qiong Jie looked at Ye Qingzhou in disbelief. Although he had long suspected Ye Qingzhou to be a martial arts powerhouse, he never imagined he was so formidable.