Everyone was startled and subconsciously looked in the direction where the screams came from.
Seeing this, Quan Gao could no longer laugh.
Because when everyone's attention was focused on the Holy King's Spear in his hand, Ye Chen unexpectedly walked around behind the hostage without realizing it, and then sneak-attacked the warrior holding the hostage at an extremely fast speed.
"Puff puff!"
It was the sound of a sharp knife penetrating the throat.
I saw a shower of blood spurting out from the throats of those warriors. But in the blink of an eye, the twenty or so hostage-taking Wanxiang Mountain warriors all dropped their weapons to the ground. They all covered their throats, their faces covered with blood.
Indescribable horror.
No matter how frightened they were, the life in their eyes was rapidly draining away.
Then, they fell to the ground one after another.
The whole place was quiet!
Looking at the more than two dozen Wanxiang Mountain warriors who fell to the ground one after another, everyone present realized that it turned out that Ye Chen would hand over the Holy King Spear so happily in order to take the opportunity to rescue the hostages!
"What a cunning little devil, you actually succeeded?"
After a brief silence, Quan Gao sneered: "So what if you successfully rescued the hostages? Now that the Holy King Spear has been recognized by the owner of this mountain with blood, even if you have great abilities, there is nothing you can do to save yourself!"
"Do you think that as long as you have the Holy King's Spear in your hand, you can be invincible in the entire Haoshan Mountain?" Ye Chen said with a half-smile but not a smile.
While saying this, he also reached out and patted Ye Yanran and the others a few times.
The flexibility that was originally imprisoned was instantly slapped away by Ye Chen.
From then on, they finally recovered their spiritual power.
"Brother, what were you doing just now?"
Instead of being grateful at all, Ye Yanran asked in a reproachful tone: "When you gave him the Holy King's Spear, you were putting the fate of all of us in his hands!"
Si Wenkang also echoed: "Master, why are you going through such trouble to save us?"
Although Fang Ruotong and others did not speak, their eyes looking at Ye Chen were full of emotion.
Originally, with Ye Chen's strength, he could completely suppress the masters of the five top forces, but in order to save them, he did not hesitate to give away his only support.
It would be impossible for them to repay this kindness even if they die!
"Don't worry, even if he gets the Holy King's Spear, not only will it not change anything, but it will only speed up his death!" Ye Chen smiled mysteriously.
"Hmph, you are about to die, and you still dare to say such arrogant words?"
Quan Gao smiled contemptuously, "I admit that I seriously underestimated your own cultivation at the beginning. However, even if your cultivation can compete with us head-on, without the Holy King Spear, you are just a paper tiger in my eyes."
That’s it!”
"Yeah?"
Ye Chen smiled slyly, hooked his hand at Quan Gao, and said jokingly: "Then you can try it now!"
"Arrogant!"
Quan Gao was furious, swung his spear to his side, and accelerated towards Ye Chen.
When he didn't admit his master with a drop of blood just now, he could rely on the power of the Holy King's Spear to sweep away the four major warriors of the same level, including Lord Bai.
Now that he is confessing his master with blood, and wielding the Holy King's spear like an arm, he doesn't believe that he can't take down this arrogant young man like Ye Chen!
"Ye Chen, be careful!"
"He has the Holy King's Spear in his hand!"
"Master, don't confront him head-on!"
Seeing Quan Gao coming to kill, Xue Wuhen, Ye Mei, Si Wenkang, Ye Yanran and others were extremely anxious.
But not only did Ye Chen not have any fear, the look of contempt on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.
Everyone only knows that Emperor Haoran's most powerful weapon is the Holy King's Spear, but few people know that Emperor Haoran fell before Wan Zhang Peak and the most powerful weapon in his hand was the Regicide Sword!
In terms of quality alone, the Holy King's Spear is only one level higher than his dagger, reaching the mid-grade spiritual level.
However, the quality of the Regicide Sword has directly surpassed the spiritual level and reached the legendary holy level!
Weapons and equipment are divided according to levels, from low to high: mortal level, spiritual level, and holy level.
Each major level is subdivided into: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, treasure, and top grade.
The Holy King's Spear is only a middle-grade Spirit-level sword, while the Regicide Sword has reached the Holy-level level. The two cannot be generalized at all.
And as early as in the emperor's tomb, not only the Holy King's Spear, but also the Regicide Sword had been recognized by him with blood and became his weapon.
The reason why I didn't take out the Regicide Sword immediately just now was just to mislead people like Quan Gao.
As expected, people like Quan Gao really regarded the Holy King's Spear as the biggest treasure left by Emperor Haoran. They thought that as long as they snatched it and recognized its owner with blood, they could control the situation with this weapon!
Little did he know that this Holy King's Spear was just a dispensable toy in his hand.
"Hmph, a bunch of rabble-rousers dare to get their hands on the treasures left by Emperor Haoran?"
Just when Ye Chen was about to use thunderous means to destroy Quan Gao's attack, a burst of mocking laughter suddenly came from the distance.
The sound was as powerful as thunder, resounding throughout Jiuyou Mountain and clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.
"What a terrible sound!"
"How can one person's voice spread so widely?"
"He is a strong man, he must be a strong man with extremely high cultivation level!"
"Yes, I have also heard that only warriors who have reached a certain level of cultivation can use air to amplify their voices infinitely!"
"Is it possible that there are warriors with higher cultivation levels hiding nearby?"
Everyone looked around in panic, their faces full of uneasiness.
Even Quan Gao, who was coming towards Ye Chen, changed his expression.
Because just from this burst of laughter, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
And there is only one possibility that can make him feel this way.
The person’s cultivation level is definitely higher than his!
So even if he holds the Holy King's Spear at this moment, he doesn't dare to be careless.
Even Ye Chen frowned and looked in the direction of the sound in surprise, "It seems that this Haoshan is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"
As we all know, the most powerful warriors in Haoshan Mountain, in addition to Ye Mei, the master of the Phantom Sect, are the masters of the five top powers of Piaomiao Sect, Soul Palace, Cangyu City, Wanxiang Mountain, and Jinchan Temple.
But the voice just now clearly came from another brand new warrior.
It can be imagined that the entire territory of Haoshan is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Perhaps in addition to the known top experts, there are also some outsiders hidden in the world.
Especially from what the other party said just now, he guessed an astonishing possibility.
The cultivation level of this upcoming warrior is even far above that of Bai Jun and other top warriors in Haoshan Mountain.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Amidst countless pairs of surprised and uneasy eyes, a figure was seen running quickly from a distance.
The speed was so fast that in just a few breaths, a fierce wind swept over.