Chapter 268
"Oh my God, the Qinglong Envoy at the tenth level of Divine Martial Arts was actually killed!"
"Xuanwu Army, it's over!"
I saw the Qinglong envoy's head high by Ye Tian, and the entire Beizhao Imperial City was in great fear.
But Ye Tian did not stop his killing, just because this was a battle for the survival of the Martial Palace. Any kindness towards the enemy is cruelty to himself.
So, he must kill!
Use the sword in his hand to kill him with blood flowing into a river and corpses everywhere. Even if he becomes a butcher or an executioner, as long as he can protect his relatives, friends, division commanders, and all familiar people, even if his hands are covered in blood, he will do whatever he wants.
"Those who offend our martial arts palace will be far away... they will be punished!"
kill!
Boom!
Ye Tian held the blood sword in his hand, like a furious thunder demon, the howling demon sword, with endless thunder, directly rushed into the Xuanwu Army's team.
Just now, this Xuanwu Army relied on its number of advantages to slaughter the Xuanwu strong men in the Tianbo Martial Palace, causing many Xuanwu senior brothers to die in battle.
But now, Ye Tian alone made them experience endless fear. No one was Ye Tian’s sword light passing by, but he was Ye Tian’s enemy of a sword.
On the contrary, where Ye Tian's magic sword passed, the heads of the Xuanwu Army kept rolling down from the sky as if it was raining.
"Mom, devil, this Ye Tian is clearly a murderous devil!"
"Ye Tian, we finally know that we are wrong. We are willing to surrender. Please spare me..."
puff!
Without mercy or sympathy, Ye Tian just kept waving the magic sword in the crowd. Every time the sword light fell, several, or even dozens of Xuanwu strong men were killed.
The Xuanwu Army, which originally had two thousand people in the Royal Martial Palace, was completely destroyed by Ye Tian and his sword.
With a bang, the entire Xuanwu Army scattered, and all of them tried to break through in all directions with strong fear and regret.
At this moment, the unification of the Northern Region and the Huangtu Hegemony disappeared under the fear of death. Even so, Ye Tian did not stop his killing.
Just because, just when he was fighting with the Qinglong envoy, many of these Xuanwu troops attacked the Tianbo Wu Mansion. "Aren't you so happy to kill people in the Tianbo Wu Mansion? Now, I will make you happier. Swords are like fire, blow them up!"
Boom!
Ye Tian slashed out a sword again, and endless Nine Yang Sword Fire appeared in the sky, like a terrifying meteor, whistling in all directions. The dispersed Xuanwu Army strong men immediately saw in fear that a ball of fire hit their bodies and directly ignited their bodies.
Ahhhhh!
A shrill scream resounded throughout the imperial city!
Ye Tian not only destroyed the Xuanwu Army with one man's strength, but also caused the hasty Wufu Army to be killed and suffered heavy casualties in an instant.
There were only a few hundred people who were able to escape from the Tianbo Wu Mansion from Ye Tian’s sword, but even these hundreds of people did not escape the fate of destruction.
Just as they had just escaped from the Tianbo Martial Palace, outside the imperial city, there was a sudden sound of trembling cheers, and then the roars of countless soldiers and thousands of horses neighing.
"We won!"
"Your Majesty, something is not good, you will be defeated... The army of 100,000 imperial city was defeated. The rebels outside have officially attacked the imperial city, wuwuwu..."
The Northern Zhao royal family rushed to King Qing with a bloody face, kneeling on the ground, crying loudly, and King Qing's face turned pale and twisted completely. He suddenly roared with anger, drew out his long sword, and stabbed into the throat of the kneeling royal family with one sword.
"Food bucket, trash! If it weren't for your greed for life and fear of death, my 100,000 army would have collapsed so easily. Ye Tian, all this is because of you, I'm fighting with you today!"
King Qing looked crazy. He took off his crown and tore the dragon robe to pieces. His whole body exuded an extremely terrifying breath of magical martial arts.
King Qing actually broke through the realm of Divine Martial Arts. At this moment, he was even more crazy and stabbed a sword at Ye Tian. However, when he saw King Qing's sword light, Ye Tian smiled coldly. He didn't even draw a sword, but just stretched out his thunderous palm and suddenly grabbed the long sword stabbed by King Qing.
But when King Qing saw this scene, he suddenly showed a strange grin on his face, "Soul-Devouring Sword, explode for me! Ye Tian, even if I fight this life today, I will destroy you! Blow me in martial soul!"
Boom!
Behind King Qing, his dragon martial soul suddenly appeared. The dragon martial soul suddenly began to explode again and directly merged into the soul-devouring sword he threw out.
Ye Tian was shocked to see that the so-called soul-devouring sword actually devoured King Qing's dragon martial soul in one bite, and became more ferocious and more spiritual. He suddenly avoided his palm and stabbed directly at the martial soul floating behind him.
If such a sword is stabbed, even if Ye Tian does not die, his martial soul will suffer severe damage. This is King Qing’s real purpose!
He was not trying to kill Ye Tian, but wanted to destroy Ye Tian’s martial soul!
Jiang Zhen and the old dean who discovered this all changed their faces. They shouted in fear, "Ye Tian, please avoid it! That's a spiritual weapon!"
Spiritual weapons are divine weapons that are stronger than treasures, and are born with spirits and have certain independent attack capabilities. Especially at this moment, King Qing even shatters his martial soul to feed the Soul-Devouring Sword, hoping that with the might of the Soul-Devouring Sword, the heavy damage is to destroy Ye Tian's martial soul.
Ye Tian, who understood this, suddenly turned ugly, but he did not avoid it. Instead, at the moment the spirit sword stabbed, he suddenly roared and a terrifying light of flame burst out all over his body.
At the same time, the sword fire will, the will of killing, the will of demons, the will of thunder, and the four wills explode at the same time, blending with each other, and all merge into the blazing Nine Yang True Fire, making Ye Tian's entire arm turn into the terrifying true fire arm.
"No matter what spirit sword you are, you won't surrender me!"
boom!
Ye Tian grabbed the fierce and violent soul-devouring sword with bare hands. Even though the entire soul-devouring sword became violent, he could not break free from Ye Tian's hand. He was completely sealed under the suppression of Ye Tian's fourth will and the Nine Yang True Fire.
"Oh my God, Ye Tian actually grabbed the spirit sword with his bare hands!"
You know, that's a spiritual weapon!
But no matter how powerful a spiritual weapon is, it is not as terrible as the Nine Yang Sword Fire. After all, Nine Yang Sword Fire can not only be used to refine alchemy, but also to refine weapons, and naturally it can also be used to calcinate spiritual weapons!
"King Qing, this Soul-Devouring Sword is good. I'm not polite to accept it. Sword Spirit, why don't you surrender?"
boom!
With Ye Tian's roar, the Nine Yang True Fire completely exploded in his body, and he felt the terrifying aura of the True Fire. The soul-devouring sword, which was just fierce, suddenly became docile, and even directly betrayed King Qing and emitted a sword sound of surrender to Ye Tian.
puff!
Seeing this scene, King Qing squirted three pisses of anger on the spot, "Damn Ye Tian, if I had known today, I should have killed you in Tianbo Wu Mansion. I hate you!"
With strong humiliation and unwillingness, King Qing suddenly rushed towards Ye Tian with his last strength with a ferocious face, but he didn't wait for him to rush to Ye Tian.
A light of the spirit sword with a fierce aura directly cut through King Qing's throat. King Qing widened his eyes in horror and humiliation, and a generation of heroes died!
Chapter completed!