Supreme Martial Artist

Ye Xinghe stood motionless on the spot, looking at the punch with a bit of admiration.

Everyone seemed to think that he had been frightened.

It wasn't until the punch was about to hit his body that he shook his head slightly.

"My magical powers are good, but you are too weak."

The next moment, the nameless broken sword in his hand was unsheathed.

Everyone's eyes were blurred and they couldn't see clearly yet.

Then he saw that the fist was directly chopped into pieces by Ye Xinghe.

Then he continued to move forward without stopping.

The remaining power of this sword was not lost, and it fell in front of Lin Yuntao in an instant.

Lin Yuntao's proud look had not dissipated at this time, but it had already turned into a hint of extreme panic.

"This has reached the ninth level. Is he actually so strong?"

He could no longer think too much, the sword was already in front of him.

He launched his strongest attack to resist, but it was of no use.

The Wuming Broken Sword easily broke through all his defenses and cut off both of his fists.

Then it fell hard on his neck, a head flew up, and blood spurted out.

At the last moment of his life, Lin Yuntao suddenly became clear-minded and understood everything.

"It turns out that Xie Yuanqiao lied to me. Ye Xinghe is strong and he didn't collude with outsiders at all!"

"It turns out that just now, the law enforcement hall disciples were doing it for my own good. I was the one who didn't know what was good for me and was seeking my own death!"

But it was too late, his thoughts came and went in an instant, and his breath was cut off!

Ye Xinghe sheathed the sword, and there was no trace of blood on the sword.

The law enforcement hall disciple sighed.

Sure enough, he had already foreseen this scene when he came.

He was sluggish and a little out of sorts.

Then he announced loudly: "Ye Xinghe wins this battle, Lin Yuntao dies!"

"According to the rules of the life and death stage, Ye Xinghe does not have to bear any responsibility!"

"Lin Yuntao's relatives and friends must not seek revenge on Ye Xinghe for this reason!"

At this time, the audience was completely silent.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, and after a moment, a loud exclamation broke out.

"Ye Xinghe actually killed Lin Yuntao with one sword!"

"The eighth-level peak expert in the Outer World realm can't even withstand a single move under his hands. This is too terrifying!"

"It turns out that Ye Xinghe's strength is so terrifying. Who is this new disciple?"

"Is this a newbie? He is stronger than those who have been practicing for more than a hundred years!"

"This person might become the number one disciple of my Divine Sword Sect in the future!"

Some people suddenly woke up.

"The law enforcement hall disciple reminded Lin Yuntao just now that he was trying to persuade him not to die."

"It's ridiculous for me to think that he wants to protect Ye Xinghe because of Ye Xinghe's rich background!"

Everyone just felt like they had been slapped several times.

His face was burning and he was very embarrassed.

At this time, Ye Xinghe's calm eyes swept down and fell on the faces of Chen Zeyu and the other four people in the audience.

He smiled lightly and said, "You four seemed quite disdainful of my strength just now."

"Would you like to come up and compete? I won't bully you, let the four of you come together."

Chen Zeyu and others felt unspeakable fear in their hearts.

Thinking of myself and others, I regretted the ridicule I had just made to Ye Xinghe.

But Chen Zeyu was also very flexible, and his face was immediately filled with flattery.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are joking, how dare I fight you!"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "Just now, that's not what you said."

Chen Zeyu actually fell to his knees with a plop.

"Please, Senior Brother Ye, please spare us. Don't wait for me to have common sense. Just treat us like nothings!"

Seeing how shameless he was, Ye Xinghe didn't bother to pay attention anymore. He shook his head and walked back to the mission point.

At this time, they had gathered twenty people and were ready to set off.

An elder in green robe arrived and glanced at them lightly.

"You guys come with me."

Ye Xinghe had never seen this green-robed elder before.

He took a deep look at Ye Xinghe, his eyes calm and without any waves.

He led everyone outside and quickly left the mountain gate.

Everyone got on a flying boat and quickly headed west.

At this time, Chen Zeyu came up to him with a shy face, talking about his senior fellow apprentice and flattering him in various ways.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Ye Xinghe also lazily dealt with him for a few words.

About an hour later, the flying boat stopped.

Here is a huge pass, built between two mountains, with a height of more than a thousand meters, and it looks extremely majestic and domineering.

The elder's name was Tang Hanyun. He faced the crowd and spoke calmly.

"There are eight major gates surrounding our Divine Sword Sect, guarding the eight must-pass roads leading to our Divine Sword Sect."

"Today, we are going to guard the place to stop the beast tide, right here, Dushan Pass!"

The flying boat stopped on the city wall.

This pass is thousands of miles long, and the city wall is towering. The thickness of the city wall is also hundreds of meters, and it is extremely open above.

At this time, there were already quite a few disciples of the Divine Sword Sect on it.

Magic weapons of all kinds are flying, and palm movements and fist movements are surging.

All kinds of screams, fighting sounds, and roars of monster beasts were heard!

There are about hundreds of disciples here, fighting with monsters.

When everyone stood on the city wall and saw the scenery outside, they were immediately suffocated.

Outside the pass, a tide of tens of thousands of demonic beasts was surging towards this place.

One tide after another, as if there is no end.

Looking down, the sight was full of powerful monsters, spreading all the way to the edge of the distant forest.

Far away, in the mountains and forests, there are still monsters coming towards this place.

This was the first time Ye Xinghe saw the beast tide, and he felt extremely shocked.

But he analyzed it carefully.

However, they discovered that this tide of beasts was not as terrifying as imagined.

Although there are many monsters, most of them are at the sixth level of the outer world and below.

For example, there are not many people above the sixth level of the outer world.

Looking around, among the tens of thousands of demon beasts, there are probably only a few hundred that can reach this level.

Therefore, these disciples of the Divine Sword Sect can still fully support themselves relying on the defensive array at the pass.

After arriving here, Elder Tang spoke calmly.

"You can move on your own. All the monsters you kill will belong to you. I will keep an eye on you here for protection." Then, he gave everyone a red jade talisman.

"There are also places that I can't take care of. If any of you are in danger, just crush this thing. A signal will rise. When the time comes, I will naturally go to the rescue."

Everyone nodded and thanked.

Ye Xinghe came to the edge of the city wall and touched the blood-stained wall.

He looked outside, feeling a wave of confusion in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was something in the withered vine bracelet that suddenly boiled and jumped.

It turned out to be a white jade pure bottle.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows. What is contained in this jade bottle is the drop of heavy blood that condensed after Chu Zhantian died, weighing millions of kilograms.