C636 Dark assassination
C636 Dark assassination
He had originally thought that he would definitely gather some divine jade from the Nine Heavens Divine Jade in the future, but now it seemed that was impossible.
"What a pity for the Nine Serenities of the Jadefallen." Ye Chen sighed.
As time passed, the Jadeite slowly approached the Dwarf of Primordial Spirit. At this time, the white stone suddenly became restless, like a little girl who had been angered to death.
Unfortunately, the Dwarf of Primordial Spirit did not pay any attention to it, and continued to slowly summon the Jadefallen. With a flash of white light, the white stone disappeared from its original spot, as if it had never appeared before.
Ye Chen frowned. It seemed that since the white stone thought that it could not defeat the Dwarf of Primordial Spirit, it immediately gave up. This kind of decisiveness was slightly surprising to Ye Chen.
Without the white rock, the Jade was naturally in the hands of the Dwarf of Primordial Spirit. However, what surprised Ye Chen was that the Dwarf of Primordial Spirit did not devour the Jade, but instead grabbed it in its hands and sized it up like a toy.
Ye Chen was speechless, he and the Dwarf of Primordial Spirit's hearts were intertwined, how could he not know, in the eyes of the Dwarf of Primordial Spirit, that this was just an interesting thing.
Just as the thought of snatching the Jade of Azure Falling Gods flashed through Ye Chen's mind, the Primordial Spirit's little god disappeared into thin air. Obviously, it had entered's body.
"Sigh, it was a futile effort." Ye Chen shrugged, the pressure suddenly disappeared, and he laid on the bed.
Suddenly, a cold smile flashed across Ye Chen's face: What's coming, is finally coming.
Suddenly, Ye Chen's body disappeared from the bed. The moment he disappeared, an incomparably huge palm pressed down on the bed, causing a powerful might to shatter the room. The entire inn even turned into ashes.
"He dares to offend the young master with such little strength? How laughable."
At this moment, a dozen or so figures stood in the air. All of them were wearing black robes that covered their faces, making it difficult to make out their facial features. The one who spoke was the leader of the two black-clad men.
"If I had known that I was only this strong, I would have been enough." Another man in black said in disdain.
"Is that so?"
Just as they were about to leave, a voice rang out, causing the expressions of the dozen or so men to change. They felt a chill down their spines, and a sharp, piercing light pierced their backs.
"Hurry up!" The other man's pupils contracted, he never thought that Ye Chen's fighting strength was actually so strong, it was even more terrifying than the rumors.
After killing several of his own people with a single strike, there were only a few remaining. How could he be Ye Chen's opponent?
"Can you run?" Ye Chen's face revealed a cruel smile, ever since he offended Gongsun Ye, he was already prepared to be assassinated. Of course, it was hard to say whether or not these people were actually sent by Gongsun Ye, because he did not only offend Gongsun Ye.
Ye Chen held onto the Wind Spirit Sword, and like a ghost, he shuttled through the dark night sky, Everywhere he passed, corpses would explode, turning into blood rain that sprinkled into the air. Towards the people who killed him, Ye Chen would never show mercy, nor ask about their origins.
In less than ten breaths of time, a dozen of people were all killed by Ye Chen. This scene, in the eyes of many, caused the crowd to suck in a cold breath, this person was simply a devil.
However, what surprised them was that Ye Chen did not leave. Instead, he slowly walked to a corner in the darkness and raised the Wind Spirit Sword in his hand.
Could there be more people? The startled crowd looked towards the direction of Ye Chen's sword and sure enough, six figures walked out. However, they could clearly feel that these people's bodies were trembling, obviously because of the scene that just happened.
"Brother, we are only passing by. This has nothing to do with us." One of them spoke with a trembling voice.
Passing by? Ye Chen laughed as he looked at them. Did they really think he was an idiot that easy to fool? F * ck, you're all wearing night clothes!
Moreover, he had previously captured two waves of killing intent, but those ten or so people were the first to make their moves. If he hadn't decisively made his move, then these people would have already rushed over.
"I'll give you guys a chance, whoever tells me something useful first can leave." Ye Chen's Power of The Soul was firmly locked onto them. Amongst these people, the strongest was only Peak Luoling Stage, if it was in normal times, it would not be weak, but right now, it was simply not enough for Ye Chen.
Killing these people did not give him much sense of accomplishment. The reason he was so decisive was because he wanted to play a game of cat and mouse.
"Yes, it was Sir You Ran who sent us here!" One of them could not withstand the powerful aura coming from Ye Chen's body and directly spoke of the person behind the curtain.
"Dugu Yiran?" Ye Chen did not get angry, but laughed, "It seems that some people take my words as nothing."
"You're courting death!" Just then, one of them suddenly went berserk, taking advantage of Ye Chen's inattentiveness, he pounced towards Ye Chen like a fierce tiger.
"Wind Laws."
Ye Chen said indifferently, the Wind Spirit Sword slashed across the sky, causing layers of ripples to spread out in all directions. The person who was rushing towards Ye Chen had all his internal organs shattered, his body frozen in place.
Finally, the rest of them were defeated by the shock wave of a sword and died.
"So powerful." The crowd cried out in alarm, as they stood there in a daze for a long time.
Abruptly, an even greater pressure engulfed the area. The low-level cultivators were so frightened that they fell to the ground with a plop. They stared at the dark sky in horror, as if the world was about to collapse.
"Heavenly Spirit Stage?" Ye Chen's expression congealed, he knew that it was directed at him, because the moment he appeared, the cultivator's Qi had locked onto him.
Almost at the same time, on a nearby street, four silhouettes stopped, a man and three women, a young man in purple, a young lady in purple, a young lady in white, and a stout woman in red. The four of them suddenly looked up into the sky.
"Heavenly Spirit Stage versus Luoling Stage?" The stout woman said. She was dignified and dignified, and one could tell with a glance that she was neither a rich nor a noble person.
"Eh, I seem to have some impression of this person!" The woman's eyes lit up and revealed a surprised expression.
The violet-clothed youth's eyes narrowed and he nodded. "You've indeed seen this person before, and now he's even more famous."
"Ye Chen?" The woman in the long white dress spoke. Her demeanor was graceful and elegant, a peerless beauty!
If Ye Chen was here, he would have definitely recognized three of them. The purple-clothed youth was Zi Shang, and the little demon girl wearing a purple dress beside him was the little demon girl that was by Zi Shang's side at that time, called Meng Xin.
As for the white-gowned woman, she was Leng Zixi, whom they had met once back then at the Star Moon Dynasty Jade Tower.