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Blood, only blood can wash away.////
The death of dozens of martial arts experts was not enough for Ye Chen to stop.
Carrying the bloody Qilin Sword, Ye Chen took the initiative to attack. Wherever he passed, blood flowed into a river, making the pursuers frightened.
What made these Yaogang warriors grit their teeth the most was that once many powerful men gathered together, Ye Chen withdrew.
A hunting team with thousands of people is specially selected to attack, and the assassination methods regardless of the identity of the so-called strong person are ubiquitous.
In just a few days, hundreds of thousands of warriors fell into Ye Chen's hands.
The sky is stained with blood, and every day, a strong person falls, either a hidden strong person who has been famous for more than a hundred years, or a prominent imperial general.
These crazy fights shocked the Yaogang kingdoms, the situation was turbulent, and the strong men were even more angry.
It is undoubtedly a shame that a powerful man in the empire fell at the hands of a lowly man.
Kill in ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand miles.
He moved to fight in Yaogang and traveled millions of miles at every turn. Ye Chen even entered the capital when he encountered it, and killed the elites of all countries with the power of destroying Kulaqiao.
Kill the Yaogang warrior who is a monster!
Yaocai, who has achieved extremely high attainments in sword formation, elixirs, and sword skills, kill!
All Lingwu Realm warriors and mainstays of the empire will be killed!
The governor of the capital, tens of thousands of soldiers, kill!
Going in and out of several capitals, Ye Chen felt like he was in a place where there was no way in or out, and no one in or out could stop him.
No matter it was Zhao, Yan, Qi or Chu, Ye Chen did not refuse anyone who came, and went on a killing spree. He fought in dozens of capitals, with tens of millions entering a big city and hundreds of thousands entering a city.
The murderous intention was frightening, and at the end of the killing, where Ye Chen passed by, not a blade of grass grew, and there was snow falling on the clear sky.
Destroy its city and cut off its Void Sword Formation. Once the Void Sword Formation is destroyed, the powerful men from all countries will not be able to rush over immediately and can only watch the capitals being destroyed one after another.
"Anyone who pursues me will enter his city, slaughter his descendants, and cut off his bloodline!"
Faced with the pursuit of powerful men from all over the world on his own, Ye Chen held up the bleeding Qilin Sword, looked at the ruins of the capital city below, left these words, and turned around to leave.
The Yao Dao and the Hungry Ghost Dao followed closely like shadows, and they both exuded extremely terrifying auras.
Fatty fish followed him obediently, raising his head from time to time, looking at the white clothes in front of him, his eyes full of awe, "I, Fatty Fish, have been in Yaogang for more than a hundred years, and I have never seen such a ferocious person!"
"Anyone who achieves great things will have no blood on his hands. Only such a person is qualified to be my master!"
Fat Fish's eyes moved slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the space rings hanging on his fingers, his eyes full of smiles.
Ye Chen killed the martial arts master and left it to Feiyu to sort out the battlefield. In just a few dozen days, Feiyu plundered countless treasures and sword techniques.
"Master, previously the Marquis Huangwei of Qi arrogantly wanted to kill his master within ten days. Now that I'm waiting in Qi, why not go to that guy's mansion and wash away all his blood!"
Fat Fish pointed at the undulating Sword Palace buildings below, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
"Marquis Huangwei?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. In just a few dozen days, his pursuers did not decrease, but became more numerous. There were hundreds of generals following him.
"Does this kind of person exist?" Ye Chen murmured, and then he didn't bother to think about it. He picked up his sword and rushed into the prosperous capital city below. With his sword in the air, he killed all the warriors who stood in front of him one by one.
A moment later, in a splendid palace, Ye Chen stood with a sword in his hand. There was a plaque hanging on his sword palace. On the plaque were two large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: "Imperial Power!"
The palace was full of corpses. Ye Chen swept through it indifferently and ruthlessly. After confirming that there were no survivors, he coldly left a sentence: "Huang Weihou, tomorrow, if you hunt me down, I will bury his descendants today."
Bloodline!"
It wasn't until Fat Fish finished searching for the treasures in the palace that Ye Chen stood up and left, leaving behind bloody corpses all over the floor.
Scenes like this were played out all the time, killing his descendants and cutting off his bloodline. Such cruel methods made him tremble with fear.
At least half of the pursuers quietly quit the team and suppressed the tribe personally, fearing that Ye Chen would come personally.
Millions of corpses were lying on the ground, and the ground was bleeding.
Today's Yaogang is in constant turmoil, with everyone from the powerful Yaogang to the common people panicking.
Especially those who are born evil and are cultivators who dare not appear in the capital for fear of the sudden arrival of the devil.
Above the Zhao court, Zhao Xiao listened to the news from the soldiers, his eyebrows knitted tightly together, his expression gloomy and terrifying, extremely angry, the great Zhao Dynasty, which had dominated Yaogang for more than ten thousand years, had never been so embarrassed.
"The elite descendants of the empire, more than thirty generals, and more than twenty capitals were all destroyed in one fell swoop!"
"The people of the empire are all panic-stricken, and there are even voices opposing our emperor's massacre of the clan chosen by the Martial God!"
In the past, Pingyuan Marquis, who had suggested to Zhao Kuo to pursue Ye Chen, now spoke cautiously, fearing to offend Zhao Xiao.
"Are all the powerful men of the empire useless? Let the untouchables kill them all the way, but they can't stop them?"
"Are the tens of millions of troops in the empire useless? How easily do you let that untouchable destroy the capital and kill the governor?"
"Are they all just losers and don't know how to activate the city-protecting sword array?"
Hearing these words, Zhao Xiao could no longer sit still, stood up and roared, with a hint of intimidation in his eyes, like a wounded tiger, and his voice spread throughout the palace like thousands of thunders.
"My emperor, calm down!" All civil and military officials lowered their heads and bowed slightly.
"My Emperor, I cannot blame the strong men of the empire or the soldiers of the empire for this matter!" Bearing Zhao Xiao's anger, Pingyuan Marquis clasped his fists and said methodically: "All the Void Sword Formations in the capital were destroyed by the untouchables, and every capital was separated from each other.
For millions of miles, the powerful men of the empire were unable to use the Void Sword Formation. By the time they reached it, the untouchable had already left. At such a great age, the untouchable was like a dragon entering the sea, and we could not guess his next target at all. Secondly
, in order to crusade against the God of War, elite officers and soldiers in various capitals of the empire were mobilized and gathered together. Now, the officers and soldiers suppressing the capital are not elites of the empire, how can they resist the power of untouchables!" Here, Marquis Pingyuan's eyes narrowed.
He raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xiao cautiously.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiao's eyes flashed coldly and he said calmly: "Then according to your opinions, how should I handle this matter?"
"In my opinion, when fighting foreign affairs, we must first settle the internal affairs. If the empire wants to conquer the God of War, it must first kill this untouchable. Otherwise, all the elites of the empire will be exhausted, leaving only an empty shell in the empire. There will be no one left to stop this untouchable."
At that time, more capitals in the empire will be destroyed!"
Marquis Pingyuan's eyes moved slightly and he said slowly, these words hit the nail on the head.
Zhao Xiao raised his sword eyebrows slightly, how could he not understand this truth? However, the various countries' crusade against the Martial God was imminent, and all they had to do was to send out troops.
"If the empire sends troops to attack the God of War, it will have to leave some elites to guard against this untouchable, and will not be able to focus its combat power on the God of War!"
Marquis Pingyuan continued, "Therefore, I suggest that we use the elite troops to attack the Martial God to block this entry, and then attack the Martial God to avoid any worries in the future!"
"The crusade against the Martial God must not be delayed any longer!" Zhao Xiao waved his sleeves and said: "The pursuit of the Martial God is related to the future destiny of our country, and we must not delay it because of a pariah!"
"According to the emperor's order, more than three million troops will be mobilized among the army to block this entry!" Zhao Xiao said angrily.
Hearing this, Marquis Pingyuan stopped talking, but when he saw Zhao Xiao's gloomy face, he shook his head helplessly.
More than three million elite soldiers of Zhao State came out in a mighty and mighty manner, marching through the void, full of murderous intent, and joined the chasing army.
This is not only the case for Zhao, but also for the Yan State. They mobilized elites and countless strong men to lay heavy ambushes in various capitals, just waiting for Ye Chen to come.
Following the lead of Yan and Zhao, Qi and Chu followed suit.
In the vast sea of white clouds, a solitary peak reaches straight into the sky like a sword.
Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword and stood on the top of the mountain, motionless, like a rock.
Feiyu stood behind him and informed Ye Chen of the reactions of the various countries one by one. He chuckled and said, "Tsk, tsk, master, you didn't see those people. They are all in panic, and they are afraid that the master will suddenly kill them!"
"So, all countries distribute their elites in various capitals?" Ye Chen asked.
"Most of the elites are still concentrated here, and some of them have been transferred to various places. Beware of the master going on a killing spree!" Feiyu said.
Hearing this, Ye Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. These dozens of days of madness finally had some effect. Once Yan and Zhao and other countries could no longer focus all their attention on the Martial God, the pressure on the Martial God would be relieved a lot.
"Emperors from all over the world have reacted like this. I should also save some face and stop my actions!" Ye Chen said with a half-smile but not a smile. Ye Chen was not stupid enough to throw himself into a trap.