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

Five corpses.

Five demon bones.

Ye Wen was very excited when he saw the wooden box he had searched from several people.

According to the previous progress, the demon bones on his body could make his strength improve rapidly.

After looking at them reluctantly for a few times, Ye Wen gave up the idea of ​​absorbing them now.

The situation in Qingyang City is now stalemate, and he cannot afford to be careless.

After putting away the wooden box, he walked out of the room.

"The East Gate is supported by the War Hall, and the people from the Foreign Affairs Hall have gone to support it. Now I am afraid that the people of the Demon God Cult have been dealt with. In this case, I can only go to the West City to have a look."

After thinking for a few breaths, Ye Wen set off to the West City Gate.

There were a group of constables from the government office and some family members in Qingyang City guarding there.

When he came up and looked around casually, Ye Wen felt a chill in his heart.

Compared with the martial arts hall, the death rate here is even more shocking. There are only a few dozen warriors still alive on the city wall.

The city is about to fall!

On the tower, three black-robed men quietly watched the fight between the beasts and warriors below, their eyes full of excitement.

Around them, the blood-red aura kept surging, setting them off in a blood cloud.

"What a bunch of beasts!"

Looking at the battle above, Ye Wen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Swish!

With a flash of his figure, he had already appeared on the tower.

"Who is it?"

The people of the Demon God Cult were immersed in the pleasure of absorbing blood and increasing their strength, and did not notice the appearance of Ye Wen at all.

When someone noticed it, it was too late.

Puff...

Blood spurted into the air, and Ye Wen had already raised his knife and killed a black-robed man.

"Who are you?"

The other two reacted immediately, jumped aside in a hurry, and pulled away.

"Haha! Just a butcher who specializes in killing beasts!"

Ye Wen sneered.

He moved his footsteps and rushed towards someone again.

Ding!

The weapons collided, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, the black-robed man was blown several meters away by Ye Wen's powerful force, and fell heavily on the city wall, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

The man's weapon also broke with a sound.

"How is it possible? This is a mid-level treasure weapon!"

The man's eyes were full of shock.

At this moment, Ye Wen had come to his side and chopped down with the long knife in his hand.

Boom!

The city wall shattered, and the man rolled to the side in embarrassment, but before he could get up, he felt a chill on his neck.

"The second one!"

Ye Wen spoke softly, and then looked at the third person who was stunned in place.

"It's your turn!"

The cold voice came out, like a death knell from hell.

"You are looking for death!"

The black-robed man had realized that he could not escape, and made a choice in an instant.

He cut open his body with a knife and stuffed the demon bone in his hand into his body.

"Merge with demon bones? It's just a way to die!"

Seeing this man's actions, Ye Wen did not stop him.

He wanted to make some extra money!

Soon, after a few breaths, the black-robed man's aura increased greatly, reaching the seventh level.

"Die!"

The black-robed man was overjoyed when he saw that Ye Wen did not stop him. He attacked at the moment of his strength increase and killed Ye Wen.

Ding Ding Dang Dang...

In less than a minute, the two had fought more than a dozen moves, and there was no winner.

But soon, the black-robed man's value had been squeezed dry by him.

"It's your turn!"

Ye Wen shouted softly, picked a flaw at random, and cut the black-robed man's throat with a knife.

After killing the black-robed man, Ye Wen glanced at the beast that rushed up the city wall, and the domineering aura of the overlord was released.

Buzz!

A terrifying aura burst out from him, pressing towards the beast.

Woo woo...

In less than a breath, the low-level and lower-level beasts were full of fear, turned around and jumped off the city wall, and fled into the distance.

Soon, there were only a few beasts with strength comparable to the eighth rank on the city wall still fighting with the warriors.

Seeing this, Ye Wen flashed and killed them.

In less than a minute, there were no more living beasts on the west gate wall.

"Thank you for saving my life, my friend!"

"You are our great benefactor!"

"My friend is so powerful, please accept our respect!"

Everyone came back to their senses from the shock and hurriedly saluted Ye Wen.

In the crowd, a head constable looked at Ye Wen, and the shock in his eyes was hard to conceal.

He was Lin Yue, and Ye Wen had met him once before when he was on a mission.

But he never thought that the man who was a fool in his eyes a few days ago would show such terrifying strength at this time, which really made him unbelievable.

Looking at the people around him, Ye Wen nodded, and then disappeared between the houses in the city with the three corpses.

"Three more demon bones! I'm rich!"

Looking at the wooden box in his hand, Ye Wen was so excited that he could not suppress his excitement.

So far, he has nine demon bones in his hand.This will definitely improve his strength to an astonishing level.

"The crisis in Qingyang City has been mostly resolved. Only two ferocious beasts and the strongest person from the Demon God Cult have not been resolved."

After thinking for a moment, Ye Wen set off to the center of the city.

For him, the people from the Demon God Cult are obviously more interesting.

Not long after, he arrived at the battlefield where three people were fighting in the center of the city.

At this time, the two sides stood face to face and stopped fighting.

The owner of the martial arts hall Du Yuan and the iron-clad head of the government, Wang Ying, were both seriously injured and stood with difficulty. They seemed to have no fighting ability.

On the other hand, although the man from the Demon God Cult had a slightly disordered breath, his overall condition was much better than the two of them.

"Haha! That's it. The people from the Demon Slayer Bureau you're waiting for may not come yet. Now, I should send you off. But don't worry, you deserve to die with tens of thousands of untouchables in this city to accompany you."

The ghost-faced man sneered and said, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Ahem, you will definitely get retribution for killing innocent people like this."

The owner of the martial arts hall, Du Yuan, coughed up a mouthful of blood and said coldly.

"Retribution! It's ridiculous. It's just a threat from the weak and incompetent!"

The ghost-faced man snorted coldly, raised the long knife in his hand, and pointed it at the two people.

"If this is your last words, then it's a pity that it's useless to me."

As he said that, the ghost-faced man suddenly flashed and came to Du Yuan's side.

"Die!"

With a light shout, the ghost-faced man slashed down with the long knife in his hand.

Looking at the falling death blade, Du Yuan smiled calmly.

After decades of martial arts training, today is the end. Looking back on my life, I feel that I can die for my beliefs, which is worth my life.

"Brother Du!"

Wang Ying shouted, trying to stop him, but unfortunately he had no strength to raise his sword.

Du Yuan slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Suddenly, a ding sounded, and he was pushed aside by a powerful force.

"Huh? Who is it?"

The ghost-faced man was stunned and looked at the person who blocked his attack.

It was a young man. Although he was chopped back several meters by his sword, his eyes were full of excitement.

"You are..."

Du Yuan and Wang Ying were also stunned.

How could they not know that there was a seventh-grade warrior in Qingyang City.

What shocked them even more was that this person seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

But Ye Wen didn't care about the two of them at all, and his eyes were always fixed on the black-robed man in front of him.

His eyes were fiery.