His robes rustled in the cold wind. Ye Shaohan raised his head and looked directly at the young man. There was no expression on his face: "Young Master Yu has a good mind. After killing his subordinates, he continued to invite me to be the commander."
"Haha, don't those of you who are commanders feel chilled? In other words, if I kill you today, one day, Gong Ziyu will send someone again to invite me to become the commander!"
"After all, dead people are far less important than living people. At least, living people still have value, what do you think?" Ye Shaohan said with a half-smile.
Hearing this, the young man's face suddenly changed, his eyes showing coldness, "The city lord also said something besides these words. If you refuse the invitation, then there is no need to exist in this world!"
Before he finished speaking, more than a thousand of his extremely powerful auras burst out in the void, forming a majestic trend.
Under the general trend, the snowflakes stopped in the void.
"Is this a threat?" Ye Shaohan murmured, and the Qilin Sword quietly emerged from his hand: "However, I hate being threatened!"
"Prince, the chess game has begun!" Ye Shaohan murmured to himself, taking a step forward unhurriedly.
The world has fallen into endless darkness in vain. This darkness is like a devil, swallowing up everyone.
His mind was slightly shaken, and the young man who had spoken earlier felt his heart tighten. Just as he was about to yell out a scolding, a bright sword light appeared in his sight.
This sword light tore apart all the darkness, falling into the eyes of the young man and becoming eternal.
"Did Yu Jian die under such a sword?"
"Then he died unjustly. He should be able to block this sword!" The young man whispered, and an extremely powerful martial arts will burst out of him.
"My will is as stable as a mountain, no one can shake it!" As the swordsman moved, a strange shield suddenly appeared in front of the young man, with mysterious fluctuations flowing on it.
The young man firmly believed that few swords in the world could break the shield of his will, at least not the man in front of him.
The bright sword light was like a falling star, streaking across the dark sky and roaring onto the shield of will.
Ding! A crisp warning sound sounded, and Ye Shaohan's figure followed closely in the sword light and appeared in the young man's sight.
Looking at Ye Shaohan who was so close, the young man felt an inexplicable chill. Especially when he saw the sneer at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, it made him even more uneasy.
"Not even your master Gong Ziyu can stop your sword, let alone you?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, and four completely different wills filled his body.
Crack! Cracks covered the shield, and the seemingly rock-solid shield immediately shattered.
The four strands of the Moon God's will destroyed the shield of will like a cunning skill. Ye Shaohan flipped his right hand, and the Qilin sword brought out a sword light and disappeared into the endless darkness.
While this sword light destroyed the will shield, it also destroyed the young man's vitality. A sword mark appeared on the slender neck, and then the neck split into two, and blood spurted out.
The bloody light suddenly appeared, and the endless darkness receded like the tide. Ye Shaohan stood in the void holding a sword. His headless corpse was crumbling in the wind and fell hard on the snow below. The hot blood melted part of the snow.
Silence! There was deathly silence all around. Thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at the head rising into the sky, their pupils without any focus.
There was a hunting sound in white clothes, and Ye Shaohan grabbed a Spirit Emperor's soul with his left hand. It was the soul of the young man from before.
"The Spiritual Emperor is alive!" The Moon God's will was flowing on Ye Shaohan's fingertips, and his will was like a claw, directly tearing it into pieces.
A scream rang out, and the young man's spirit emperor soul immediately shattered, turning into the aura of heaven and earth and filling the air with vitality.
Ye Shaohan's body was like a black hole, and the vitality that spread around him was completely absorbed by his body.
An eye-catching drop of blood flowed on the Qilin Sword. Ye Shaohan raised his head, looked at the other two commanders and more than a thousand law enforcers with a somewhat indifferent expression, and said calmly: "Next, it's your turn!"
Ye Shaohan's voice brought everyone back to reality from the previous scene. The expressions of the two commanders changed slightly. Their swords suddenly appeared on their waists, and the sword light surged out, tearing apart the empty sky.
"Nine Heavens Hell Formation!" Two shouts resounded, as loud as thunder.
"The Nine Heavens Hell Formation is interesting. Young Master Su highly praised this formation. Today I will try the power of this sword formation!" Ye Shaohan whispered, and a sword light also surged up.
Bang bang! The sword lights met, and the three sword lights dissipated at the same time. At the same time, the figure of the commander of Bahan City was like a kite with a broken string, and he took a few steps back.
Four terrifying wills swept out in the void, and a monstrous murderous intention surged from Ye Shaohan's body. The murderous intention surged out into the void, covering the void within a thousand feet in radius.
The rules of killing! Ye Shaohan was like a murderous god who came out of the sea of blood hell, with boundless murderous intent.
The snow is falling more and more rapidly, as if it is going to submerge the whole world.
A bright sword light emerged again, followed closely by darkness. The darkness transformed from the rules of killing replaced the entire world.
Ye Shaohan was like an elf in the darkness, his figure flickering and appearing, strolling leisurely in the void, holding the wine bottle in his left hand and the Qilin Sword in his right hand. From time to time, he would draw the sword, always bringing out a bright bloody light.
The screams were endless, and occasionally the sound of swords slicing through flesh could be heard.
The rapidly falling snow suddenly shreds the darkness in front of you, just like the darkness before dawn. At the moment of dawn, the darkness dissipates.
The snowflakes fell with a rustle. Ye Shaohan's martial arts uniform was swaying in the wind. He sheathed his sword. Ye Shaohan held the falling snowflakes with his right hand, but there was only a little bit of blood on the snowflakes: "85%, as long as there is more vitality,
The wounds on the soul can be fully recovered!"
More than a thousand crystal-clear ice sculptures emerged from the void, and everyone had a look of horror on their faces, completely devoid of life.
Hua Wujian's eyes moved away from Ye Shaohan and fell behind him. There was only shock in his eyes: "All of them have fallen!"
"Once the wounds on the soul are recovered, it will be just around the corner to step into the Spirit Emperor!" Ye Shaohan murmured, turned around, and drank all the wine in the wine bottle in one gulp.
Stepping on the snow, Ye Shaohan walked towards the courtyard again, but his eyes fell on the Moon Domain warrior, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes made people break out in cold sweat.
Especially against the backdrop of thousands of ice sculptures, the two middle-aged men in Moon Domain no longer dared to underestimate Ye Shaohan. They held their swords tightly and were ready to use them at any time.
Ye Shaohan took a few steps, and each step swept away dozens of feet. The moment Ye Shaohan was about to step into the sky above the courtyard, he stopped, looked at Yueyu and other warriors, and chuckled: "I forgot about you.
Are you here for me this time?"
"I have left some beautiful memories in this small city. If you want to wash away the flower city with blood, then I have no choice but to draw my sword!" The Qilin Sword emerged from the void, and Ye Shaohan walked towards Yueyu and others with the sword in hand.
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"Two Spirit Emperors and dozens of Spirit Masters, these vitality levels are enough." Ye Shaohan took a few steps, and the snowflakes flying around him began to dance wildly again.
"Form up!" Two middle-aged men shouted, and their two martial arts wills also burst out, converging into a vast coercion and rushing towards Ye Shaohan.
More than a hundred figures were flashing, and they were also the Nine Heavens Hell Formation, but this Nine Heavens Hell Formation was a little different from the ones previously displayed by the warriors from the Eight Cold City.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Shaohan stared at the void filled with sword energy in front of him, with a half-smile in his eyes: "This sword formation feels familiar!"
Bang! Ye Shaohan stepped into the air, and the Qilin Sword brought up a sword flower, directly destroying the overwhelming pressure.
"Suppress me with willpower?" Ye Shaohan chuckled. Every time he took a step, a wave of Moon God's will burst out. Four steps in succession, four waves of Moon God's will filled the air.
Bang bang! More than a hundred figures thumped backwards, walking in unison.
Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. The two Spirit Emperors looked at Ye Shaohan who was coming with a sword in horror. Their eyes were full of horror: "Four strands of will, this person can actually use four different strands of martial arts will!"
The will is empty, and the vast void is imprisoned.
A heavy sense of suffocation filled the hearts of more than a hundred people, and their breathing became rapid.
Suddenly, Ye Shaohan stopped, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Has your Lord ever mentioned someone to you?"
The sudden words made the two Spirit Emperor-level people startled and a little stunned. They still looked at Ye Shaohan warily, fearing that Ye Shaohan would suddenly draw his sword. After the previous scene, everyone was extremely wary of Ye Shaohan's sword.
"Nine Heavens Hell Formation, only he can create such a unique sword formation!" Ye Shaohan chuckled, grabbed the wine bottle, and took a long sip, "Has that guy ever mentioned a person named Wu Dai?"
Hearing this, the two Spirit Emperor realms looked puzzled, shook their heads slightly and said, "Do you know the Territory Lord?"
"Lord of the Territory, Lord of the Moon Territory?" Ye Shaohan turned around and looked towards the distant sky, where a very embarrassed figure appeared, and the sound of breaking wind gradually became louder.
With messy long hair and broken military robes, as soon as this person saw the two Spirit Emperors in the void, he shouted: "Commander, something happened!"
Bang bang! Although this person was in a sorry state, he was extremely fast. He broke through the turbulence of the broken space and arrived in front of the two Spirit Emperors in an instant.
"Lin Fu!" The two Spiritual Emperors looked slightly startled, obviously extremely confused as to why this person came.
The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a hurry: "The headquarters is under siege. The two commanders just left, and the Eight Cold City suddenly appeared at the headquarters with all the powerful men!"
"How is the current situation at the headquarters?" One of the middle-aged men whispered, looking at Ye Shaohan with a slightly fearful look.
"In danger!" Lin Fu said hoarsely with cold eyes: "Dozens of Spirit Emperors, Bahan City has mobilized all its strength this time!"
"Even so, with the current strength of the headquarters, it can withstand the attack of Bahan City, unless the Lord of Bahan City comes in person!" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and his heart suddenly sank, "Could it be that the Lord of Bahan City is here too?"