In front of Ye Qinghuan, the innately strong man was like a cabbage, being slaughtered at will.
The sword in his hand was like a thundering giant, swift and fierce, carrying endless killing power as it crazily broke into these innate strong men.
Unstoppable!
His entire body seemed to have turned scarlet, and a blood-red afterimage appeared on Ye Qinghuan's body.
"Ah, no!"
An innate strong man screamed in agony. One of his thighs was cut off by Ye Qinghuan, and he almost lost the ability to escape.
"No! Don't kill me. Our Nine Immortals Sect will retreat immediately and promise not to dare to attack you again!" the man shouted crazily.
Ye Qinghuan looked cold, and the color of blood flowed in his mind.
The blood-killing bead has been completely activated, giving Ye Qinghuan powerful power.
But it also left him with no way to look back.
"Whoa!"
Ye Qinghuan slashed one of his arms again, but it only cut off, and blood flowed out and spurted in the air.
The blood-killing beads made him cold, cruel, and bloodthirsty. His desire for blood and killing even made Ye Qinghuan gradually lose his will.
"Whoa!"
Drawing his sword again, Ye Qinghuan completely cut off his left arm, and then slashed his right arm with another sword, drawing blood.
"No, no, I am willing to compensate, I am willing to compensate, and give everything to you!" This man has gone crazy, a congenitally strong man who was so scared that he lost his mind.
"I just want you to die!"
Ye Qinghuan's voice became hoarse, and his face had long lost its former beauty, only filled with endless anger.
Behind him, the scarlet and terrifying phantom surged out in an instant and turned into a sea of blood, directly swallowing the innate strong man. In an instant, the phantom returned behind Ye Qinghuan, and the man fell directly and turned into a sea of blood.
Mummy.
"horrible!"
"This man is a demon and the enemy of the whole world. Eliminate him as soon as possible!"
"If this son doesn't die, it will be a disaster for the ancient world and the entire world. He must be killed!"
A strong man from the ancient world exclaimed, he was frightened by Ye Qinghuan's cold blood and extremely terrifying methods.
Everyone has long known about Ye Qinghuan's talent. If he cannot be killed, there will be endless troubles.
Therefore, Ye Qinghuan must die!
Ye Qinghuan is indeed a disaster now. He is a nightmare, a nightmare for all the innate strong men who take action now.
Once the blood-killing bead is opened, Ye Qinghuan will be a nightmare for the entire universe.
All of this was caused by these people.
Among them, the biggest culprit is naturally Beidou Pavilion and Ling Feng.
"Let's work together to kill him!"
Someone screamed, and they no longer hesitated, launching the strongest attack, which was the sect's most powerful killing move, and suddenly attacked Ye Qinghuan.
All kinds of fist strength, palm power, sword light, and sword energy all attacked Ye Qinghuan one after another. The attack launched by so many strong men was so terrifying.
"Listen to the Rain Sword Domain!"
Ye Qinghuan looked cold and used Wenjian Pavilion's killing move again. Ye Qinghuan's own magical power, whether it was Sound-breaking Slash or Lihuo Purple Flame Eye, was a single-target attack.
But Listening to the Rain Sword Domain is the best group attack skill.
Tingyu Sword Domain, which originally had only eighteen sword energies at most, suddenly reached twenty-one sword energies in Ye Qinghuan's hands, and its power skyrocketed, becoming one of Ye Qinghuan's killing moves.
But Ye Qinghuan knew that the twenty-one sword energy was not the limit of Tingyu Sword Domain at all.
This so-called founder of Tingyu Sword can only use seventeen sword energies, which is nonsense.
Lines of terrifying sword energy were used by Ye Qinghuan. He squeezed the sword technique, and the Xuan Yan Sword burst out with a bright and cold light. The lines of breathtaking sword energy formed a terrifying hell-like sword field.
Twenty-one sword energy, completed! The sword field instantly enveloped all the innate strong men.
The horrific killings also started instantly.
Sword light appeared in the dark sword field at any time, scratching these people's bodies, and blood instantly poured out. Such an innate first-level warrior would even be killed directly by the sword energy!
At this moment, a long rainbow appeared in the sky.
It's Wang Xuezhen, the carrier is Mu Chen! Shooting in quickly.
When he reached the top of Jiuzhou Mountain, he fell outside the formation and was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.
"Mr. Wang, these are-" Mu Chen was shocked beyond measure.
On this mountain peak, corpses fell everywhere, blood flowed across the mountain, wreckage, and broken arms were everywhere.
"These are all innate strong men in the ancient world, and they are all dead!" Wang Xuezhen shouted hoarsely, looking into the sky, and those innate strong men were still dying.
And in front of them was a young man with great blood.
"These were all killed by Ye Qinghuan, how is it possible?" Mu Chen was shocked and his body trembled.
So many innate strong men, all invincible in the world, are now scattered like dead dogs on the Jiuzhou Mountains.
"This is Li Yunhai from Baishan Sect!"
"This is Wang Baisheng!"
"This is Zhou Xingyu from Fan Yunmen!"
…
Wang Xuezhen looked at the corpses on the ground and called out the names of the strong men. Among them were people he was unfamiliar with and some who had conflicts.
However, some of his friends turned into corpses and died here.
He looked in the air at the young man full of blood, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "This boy has turned into a demon! Mu Chen, maybe you made a wrong decision by insisting on helping him."
"Killing him is the best solution!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Xuezhen's eyes, and he wanted to rush forward. Some of his friends were among them. He wanted to go up and fight Ye Qinghuan.
"Old Wang, stop it!" Mu Chen stopped Wang Xuezhen, "Ye Qinghuan is too terrifying. Once you fight him, he will fight you to death. He will even destroy your sect!"
Wang Xuezhen hesitated. What Mu Chen said made sense. Judging from this guy's temperament, all of this was possible.
"This is it!" Wang Xuezhen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the edge of the formation, where a corpse was lying.
"This is this?" Wang Xuezhen ran away, called the afterimage, and immediately saw the body clearly, "Gao Baocheng of Beidou Pavilion, he is also dead!"
"Gao Baocheng?" Mu Chen was stunned.
"Gao Baocheng is a strong man in Beidou Pavilion in the ancient world. He is already at the fifth level of Xiantian. He can be killed! This kid is so powerful!" Wang Xuezhen exclaimed.
It was as if he was explaining to Mu Chen, but also to himself.
He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and felt fear in his heart. He still remembered that he had lectured and even threatened Ye Qinghuan before.
A worldly genius, he had not yet taken it seriously. Now, seeing the dead Gao Baocheng with his own eyes, Wang Xuezhen suddenly realized how dangerous his original behavior was.