Martial Arts Immortality: Awakening the Three Colors of Domineering at the Beginning

"What happened?"

"Which lord is attacking?"

Among the warriors, the people who had just charged stopped in their tracks, their eyes filled with doubt.

"That kid is here?"

Gu Wuming's eyes moved, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Who is it!"

Angry roars came from the barbarian monster camp, and in an instant ten terrifying auras stood in the air, emitting endless oppression.

Killing thousands of their warriors with one blow, this kind of strength is simply unimaginable.

Whoosh!

With a flash of lightning, Ye Wen appeared in front of them.

"It's me!"

He spoke calmly.

Seeing Ye Wen appear, some of the barbarians among the barbarian monsters flashed doubts in their eyes.

"Where did you come from, you little brat? Get out of here. Tell the person behind you to come out."

"That's right. You killed so many warriors of our tribe by surprise. Are all of you a bunch of lowly and shameless people?"

"Where's Gu Wuming? Get him out!"

Several barbarians opened fire and cursed crazily.

"Who is that?"

"Why does it look familiar?"

Someone among the warriors spoke in confusion.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly:

"I know. He is Shi Feng, the first place winner of the Barbarian Martial Arts Competition a month and a half ago!"

"Yes, it was he who helped us warriors win."

"He is so strong that he killed thousands of barbarian monsters with one strike. With him, we will definitely win!"

"..."

In a moment, the morale of the warriors soared.

At the front of the battlefield, Ye Wen looked at the barbarians who were shouting, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Swoosh!

With a flash of lightning, his figure disappeared on the spot.

"Not good, everyone be careful!"

Seeing the speed displayed by Ye Wen, a barbarian had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly spoke to remind his companions beside him.

But the next moment, his eyes were full of fear.

Because a barbarian less than a few dozen meters away from him had been held in Ye Wen's hands.

"You are the one who screams the most fiercely!"

Staring at the barbarian with cold eyes, Ye Wen's mind moved, and the power of thunder suddenly burst out from his hands, sweeping the barbarian's body from his hands.

Wherever the thunder passed, the barbarian's flesh and blood broke into blood foam and dissipated in the air.

In the horrified eyes of the two parties, in less than ten breaths, the barbarian held in Ye Wen's hand was only a skeleton.

Roar!

Suddenly, before everyone could react, the companion monster of the dead barbarian roared angrily and killed Ye Wen.

"Die!"

The demonic energy pressed down, and Ye Wen didn't even look at it, and pointed directly.

Boom!

A three-foot-long beam of lightning blasted out in the blink of an eye, piercing straight through the body of the bloody sheep-shaped monster.

Bang!

Another corpse appeared on the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the thunder destroyed the flesh and blood of the blood sheep in a few breaths, leaving only a demon bone full of energy.

"Kill him!"

"Let's do it together!"

At this time, the strong men in the Barbarian Monster Tribe finally came back to their senses from the shock, roared madly, burst out with powerful demonic energy, and rushed towards Ye Wen.

"Boring!"

Looking at the bursting Barbarian Monster, Ye Wen was completely uninterested.

With the lightning in his hand, he flashed his feet and met the attack of the Barbarian Monster.

Swish swish swish...

The thunder blade light continued to slash out, and with only eight swords, all the eight Barbarian Monsters in the sky were killed.

Within the same level, the opponent was like an ant, and it was not too easy for him to kill.

Bang...

The corpse fell, creating a big hole on the ground.

The armies of both sides were extremely silent at this time, and everyone's eyes were full of shock.

The barbarian monsters, who were as terrifying as gods and demons in their eyes, could not even withstand Ye Wen's sword at this time, which had a great impact on their hearts.

"This kid is stronger!"

In a tower, Gu Wuming's eyes were full of shock.

Facing those barbarian monsters, he could only insist on not being defeated, but he didn't expect that in Ye Wen's hands, one sword after another, it was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

"With the help of this boy, maybe I can really pass through that layer of foggy swamp and go to a larger martial arts world."

While he was thinking, the army of the barbarian monsters gradually became chaotic.

"Run!"

"Only the clan leader can fight this man."

"Go and ask the elder to take action!"

After a few breaths, a terrified voice came from the barbarian monster army. Soon, the morale collapsed rapidly, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops turned around and fled to the rear.

"Escape? Ridiculous."

Seeing the barbarian monsters flee, Ye Wen's eyes flashed with sarcasm.

He used the mysterious energy to stand in the air, and kept pointing his fingers at the barbarian monster army.

In an instant, a series of lightning beams exploded in the barbarian monster group.

At the same time, the bodies of barbarians and monsters were rolled in front of him.

Chi Chi Chi...

The flesh and blood dissipated, leaving only a group of monster bones full of energy.

As the number of monster bones obtained gradually increased, Ye Wen's face gradually showed aA touch of joy.

One!

Two!

…

He followed the army of barbaric monsters and continued to bombard them with "Destruction Lightning".

As the explosions continued, the barbaric monsters died one after another.

"Kill!"

"The barbaric monsters have escaped!"

"Hurry up and kill them!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yidao was extremely excited. He waved his sword and commanded the warriors to start chasing and killing them.

At this time, as Ye Wen continued to attack, the barbaric monsters were already scared out of their wits. In addition, all the seventh-grade and above became his prey, leaving no barbaric monsters who were lower than the fourth-grade Xuanti realm warriors among the warriors, so they soon presented a situation of one-sided defeat.

In less than half an hour, the warriors had chased the barbaric monsters deep into the bloody plain for hundreds of miles.

During this period, Ye Wen harvested hundreds of monster bones.

Although it was not much compared to the entire army of barbaric monsters, these hundreds of monster bones were all seventh-grade monster bones.

As for the sixth-grade ones, he had no time to collect them, and they wouldn't provide much energy.

"Ye... King! Stop chasing!"

Suddenly, just as he was about to go deeper, Yang Yidao's voice came from behind him.

Turning back, he saw Yang Yidao carrying a big knife and had come behind Ye Wen.

Seeing Ye Wen turn around, Yang Yidao's eyes were a little complicated.

"Lord Yang, long time no see!"

Ye Wen looked at the figure in front of him and found that he hadn't seen the other person for just over a month. Under his straight figure, there was a hint of fatigue, and the whole person seemed to have aged by decades in an instant.

In an instant, Ye Wen remembered a lot.

Yes!

Yang Yidao's son Yang Yusheng was almost refined as a pill by his biological father Yang Wufeng. Although he didn't succeed, he died in his hands when he turned into a demon.

And his father joined the Demon God Cult and died in the stone cave when he was fighting with Xueli.

In just a few days, this commander who had fought against the barbarian monsters in Yuman City for most of his life experienced the betrayal of his father and the pain of losing his son.

After going through so much, it is hard not to age.

"Yes, long time no see. Now, you are the high and mighty King Ye!"

The events of the capital have spread all over the world in the past month, and he knows all the details.

Yang Yidao nodded, his tone a little bitter, and then spoke loudly again.

"But it should be, you are a congenital mysterious body, and it is natural to come to this step. It is a blessing for the people of the world to have you here. Yang thanked you on behalf of all the people of the world."

As he said, Yang Yidao bowed and saluted.

"No need to do this. Sorry, I can't do anything about Yang Yusheng's affairs."

Ye Wen spoke in a low voice.

"King Ye, don't feel guilty. Everyone has their own destiny. Since you are powerless to change your fate, you should just follow it. Everything is already predetermined."

Yang Yidao's voice was trembling. He felt so much pain in his heart that he could only say the word "destiny".