After becoming a system, I gave cheats to the time-traveling army

As the sun was setting, Ye Xun was about to close the shop door and end his busy day as usual. However, at this moment, a team of soul masters in black robes suddenly appeared in his sight.

These soul masters were cold-blooded and heartless. Just because a child playing in front of them blocked their way, they kicked the child to the ground without mercy, and the child's life disappeared in an instant.

The soul master was still cursing and resentfully recounting his past of being forced to the City of Slaughter by the Spirit Hall. Now that the Spirit Hall was destroyed, his hatred had not yet been vented.

With bloodthirsty gleams in the soul masters' eyes, they ordered their companions behind them: "Today, let us use the former capital of the Spirit Hall - Wuhun City as a sacrifice and release our inner desire for killing! Hahahaha..." As they spoke, they grabbed two innocent passers-by and crushed their heads.

The civilians in the city were terrified and fled in all directions. A young woman and her child ran to Ye Xun's shop in panic and begged him to open the door for shelter. Ye Xun looked at the panicked mother and child, and felt pity in his heart, so he agreed to their request.

After the young woman entered the door, tears welled up in her eyes and she choked up and said, "Since the destruction of the Spirit Hall, these soul masters in black robes have often broken into various cities and killed people indiscriminately. The lives of us ordinary people are so miserable..." Before she finished her words, a powerful soul power suddenly attacked and blasted the door of Ye Xun's shop into pieces.

A man in a black robe walked out of the ruins with a grin, his eyes fixed on Ye Xun: "Haha, I could tell at first glance that you are different from the crowd just now, now let me enjoy you!" As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the young woman.

Ye Xun watched the desperate cry of the young woman and the hoarse cry of the child, and his heart could no longer calm down. He took a deep breath, gathered his soul power, and rushed towards the man in black robe. However, the difference in strength was too great, and the man in black robe did not move at all, but just glanced at Ye Xun with disdain: "I didn't expect that you, a waste, would dare to resist? A twenty-nine-level great soul master, you were not even qualified to lick my shoes ten years ago!"

The black-robed man said, and stretched out his hand to Ye Xun. At this critical moment, Ye Xun felt a strong desire to survive. He suddenly released his knife spirit, and instinctively slashed at the black-robed man's hand. With a swishing sound, the black-robed man's two fingers were cut off, and blood spurted out.

Ye Xun was also stunned when he saw this scene. He then looked at the knife in his hand and found that the knife that had accompanied him for many years seemed to be a little different. It seemed to contain a powerful force, waiting for him to discover.

The man in black robe saw that his finger was cut off, and pushed the young woman away in anger, ready to get rid of Ye Xun first. However, Ye Xun was no longer the weakling who was at the mercy of others. He stared at the man in black robe, his eyes revealing an unprecedented firmness and determination.

In his eyes, the black-robed man seemed to have become a defective wood sculpture, lifeless and without beauty. So Ye Xun quickly picked up the knife in his hand and began to modify this "wood sculpture". After a while, the black-robed man's body was covered with knife marks, bloody and horrible.

Before he died, the man in black robe was still wondering: How could this useless man's knife be so fast...

The black-robed man's tragic cry instantly attracted his companions. The leader looked sharply at the black-robed man's body and Ye Xun who was standing beside him with a calm expression.

He asked doubtfully, "How dare you, a guy with only the strength of a Level 29 Great Spirit Master, openly resist? Look at the people behind me." He pointed at the spirit masters kneeling on the ground and continued, "They are all Level Spirit Masters, but they dare not even have the slightest desire to resist. Where does your courage come from?"

Ye Xun's eyes were determined. He glanced at the young woman and child behind him, then looked at the group of black-robed soul masters in front of him. A resolute courage surged in his heart.

He shook his head slightly, recalling his life over the past thirty years, and said calmly: "When I first came to this world, I told myself that if I was gifted, I would leave a strong mark in this world; if I was ordinary, I would just go with the flow. But today, I realized that the way I lived the first half of my life was wrong, and now I want to change my way of living."

After saying that, Ye Xun closed his eyes, tightly grasped his knife spirit in his palm, and tried to feel the power it contained. At this moment, a wisp of white light gradually emanated from his body, like the dawn, warm and sacred, enveloping him completely.

Seeing this, the leader was filled with an inexplicable fear. He had a bad feeling and decided to strike first and kill Ye Xun in one fell swoop.

However, just as he was about to take action, Ye Xun suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his whole body was bathed in brilliant white light, as if a god had descended.

The knife in his hand shot out with the unique method that he had dreamed of every night over the years.

That’s right. Over the past few decades, he dreamed every night that he was still Ye Xun, the man with the Destiny System, the number one among the younger generation in Douluo Continent, and the only Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

At this moment, the knife kept changing while flying, from the initial strange arc to the looming flight... and finally it was surrounded by the power of thunder, and it slashed across the neck of the black-robed soul master at lightning speed.

"Sixth soul skill, move like thunder!" Ye Xun couldn't help but blurt out as he witnessed Xiaodao's transformation. Then, with him as the center, the surrounding streets, the houses beside him, and the mother and child he protected behind him gradually disappeared, and the whole world turned into nothingness.

At this moment, the familiar voice in my mind sounded again: "Congratulations, Ye Xun. This time you successfully passed the test of the Valley of Inquiry with your own strength. Long time no see, little Ye Xun..."