Ye Tianchen was furious and raised his sword. These people had touched the bottom line in his heart, and they all deserved death.
Besides, he was also worried about the red poppies in the blood coffin. If the existence of the red poppies was discovered by the people of the world, the consequences would be disastrous.
What would Ye Tianchen think if he knew that these people were not even ants in Hong Yue's eyes?
Although Hong Yu was chained and suppressed in the blood coffin.
The more he thought about Ye Tianchen, the more anxious he became.
The people on the opposite side moved when they saw Ye Tianchen rushing towards him, and terrifying auras burst out, locking onto Ye Tianchen in an instant.
Ji Dongshan took a step forward, his fist turned into a palm, and he slashed down through the air. With a loud bang and a harsh sonic boom, the wind from his palm turned into a curtain of energy several meters long and slashed down from Ye Tianchen's head.
Ye Tianchen raised his eyebrows and was shocked. How terrifying could this old guy be with just one palm of his hand?
He didn't dodge, he raised his hand and struck out with the sword. The energy in his body was released, turning into a blood-red sword light and striking hard.
scold!
The sword light flashed and collided with the opponent's strength curtain, and a clear sound of cutting something came out. The strength curtain was chopped into pieces, and the sword light continued to stab Ji Dongshan's chest.
Um.....?
The sudden turn of events shocked even Ji Dongshan. Although he knew that Ye Tianchen was difficult to deal with, he had been in the warrior realm for many years and could not block Ye Tianchen's sword.
He snorted and punched again to smash the sword light, but his expression became more solemn.
He stared at the Blood Burial Sword in Ye Tianchen's hand, narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It seems that the saint is right. Is there anything weird about the sword in your hand?"
"What kind of sword can be so sharp?"
As he spoke, Ji Dongshan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flashed, and he asked: "Ye Tianchen, tell the truth, did you get this sword in the Kunlun Forbidden Land?"
"What exactly is there under the Kunlun Forbidden City?"
"Is there any unknown secret in the ninth blood coffin?"
Although Ye Tianchen was shocked in his heart, his expression was unusually calm and he sneered: "Haha... If you go in and try it, you'll know what's in the blood coffin?"
Ji Dongshan, who was opposite, looked at the Blood Burial Sword in Ye Tianchen's hand with intense eyes. He glanced at several people and said coldly: "Everyone, you have also seen that the sword in his hand is unusual. You must be careful when you use it."
"Let's kill him together."
Standing next to Ye Tianchen was a bald man with a fat head and big ears. The fat on his face trembled slightly. He narrowed his eyes and said, "The saint said she wanted to keep this kid alive."
Ji Dongshan rolled his eyes at the man and scolded: "You just saw Qian Qiuye died in his hands. Do you think Qianjia will let him go?"
"Besides, with his cultivation level, we are the ones who want to stay alive and suffer the consequences."
The bald man frowned and said nothing.
At the same time, an old woman standing behind the others came slowly with a dragon-head crutch in her hand. Her face was covered with wrinkles, and the years had left many traces. It was extremely uncomfortable to look at, but her eyes were bright and sharp. .
She walked to the crowd, took a look at Ye Tianchen, sighed and said softly: "What a heroic young man. It's just a pity that your last name is Ye."
Then she put on a terrifying expression on her face, narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "You can't keep such a person. When my old aunt suggested burning his body, you all opposed it, saying that you wanted to suppress his soul. But what happened next?" Are you ready?"
"If you had listened to me at the beginning, how could you have so many extraneous matters now?"
"I'm afraid the Saint has already taken control of the entire Great Xia, right?"
"Now even Gu Shasha has died in the hands of this kid!"
"Hmph, stupid."
boom!
The aura on the old woman's body shook violently, and she stamped the crutch in her hand on the ground. A terrifying aura spread out, and all the thousands of meters of snow around her was shaken away, and a terrifying pressure came towards Ye Tianchen.
She said coldly: "My aunt has made the decision today. I will kill him without leaving him alive."
"If the saint blames me, my aunt will bear the blame alone."
"Today, the saint and all the powerful men from the world gathered in the Kunlun Forbidden Land. They must get the ninth blood coffin. This boy actually appeared here. This proves that the saint's guess is good."
"In the forbidden land of Kunlun, there must be something shocking in the blood coffin of the ninth generation."
"We're going to kill him no matter what."
"The saint said that if we can't stop it, we will send out the black unicorn."
hiss......!
After listening to the old woman's words, everyone on the scene took a cold breath. Speaking of the black unicorn, a sense of awe and fear arose in their hearts. The black unicorn was a desperate existence in the world.
They were one of them when they were young.
Seeing that the others were silent, the old woman looked fierce and said in a cold voice: "Do it and kill him!"
"Come together, don't hold back."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!
The old woman's words were very effective. The contemptuous expressions of the people on the scene were all reduced. Everyone looked solemn and took out various weapons to stab directly.
Every move by a master in the warrior realm is a sure-kill move. Ye Tianchen suddenly felt that crises were coming from all directions at very fast speeds, and his murderous intent was intense to the extreme.
The Blood Burial Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he slashed out at the old woman not far away in front of him. Ye Tianchen rushed forward as the sword light flashed.
He simply ignored the attacks around him and went straight to kill the old woman.
Among millions of enemy troops, I alone took the head of a general.
Um....?
The faces of the people who came to kill changed drastically. They did not expect Ye Tianchen to make such a bold decision.
Ji Dongshan's expression changed slightly and he shouted loudly: "Grandma Yue, be careful!"
The old woman raised her lips slightly and said with a hint of scorn, "Boy, who gave you the confidence to attack my aunt?"
"I would like to see whether your sword is sharper or my cane."
Buzz buzz...!
The old woman suddenly raised her hand, the dragon-head crutch in her hand was filled with energy, and she slammed the crutch down at Ye Tianchen who was rushing towards him.
A crutch visible to the naked eye struck at a very fast speed, carrying a powerful and terrifying pressure.
The corner of Ye Tianchen's mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart. It seemed that this old woman was the strongest among these people, and her cultivation should be at the middle to late stage of a warrior.
But Ye Tianchen showed no fear on his face, his eyes were burning with anger, and he slashed down the Blood Burial Sword in his hand.
Roaring: "Come on, try it!"
scold!
The blood-red sword light killed with a harsh sound piercing the air, which was particularly eye-catching against the snow-white earth.
Wherever the sword light passed, it left a deep sword mark on the ground.
boom!
scold!
A staff and a sword collided quickly.
At the moment when the two parties came into contact, there was no huge collision, but a flash of sword light that directly cut off the crutch in the old woman's hand.
In front of the blood burial, the old woman's crutch was like brittle paper, neatly chopped into two pieces.
"Click...!"
The old woman's complexion changed drastically, and she took a few steps back. Her eyes were empty, and she fell into silence staring at the broken staff in her hand. At the same time, a majestic aura in her body that was like a waterfall that broke the embankment began to wake up.
boom!
The old woman's eyes were full of murderous intent and she gritted her teeth and said, "My crutch...it has been with my aunt for twenty years."
"How can I feel sorry for my aunt when she is deposed today?"
"Why is it so embarrassing?"
"My aunt once swore that whoever breaks this staff will kill all nine of his clans."
