An Ultimate Martial Art

"Su Ye was sentenced to hell for seven days. Today just happens to be the seventh day. Su Ye came out!"    

    

"Oh my god, isn't entering the Demon Blood Underworld certain death? How is it possible for that bastard Su Ye to come out alive?"    

    

"That bastard Su Ye, how could he dare to kill as soon as he escaped? Does he even know the sect's rules?! Does he not have any respect?! How could he be so brutal, he's practically a fiendish demon!"    

    

Furthermore, Su Ye had appeared and killed Fang Qi the moment he appeared, which immediately plunged the area in front of Chu Yi's residence into chaos. Many of the people were at a loss as to what to do. They did not know that Su Ye had only come here to kill people.    

    

"Su Ye, you scoundrel, since you have already come out from the Blood Demon Hell, you should learn your lesson and lower your head as a human. How dare you come here and kill people, are you really going to become a traitor?"    

    

Pei Ming, Ling Jian and Fang Tu, who were standing beside Fang Qi, were all drenched in Fang Qi's blood. They were shocked by Su Ye's actions, but at the same time, they looked flustered and exasperated.    

    

"I humbly respect your mother! I permit you to be so heartless as to come here and insult my dao companion. All of you, go to hell! "    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Su Ye's figure instantly disappeared, and the next time he appeared, he had already turned into a blurry silhouette, appearing in front of Pei Ming and the other two. Bang bang bang bang, another three heads were smashed into pieces, flesh and blood flying everywhere.    

    

After Fang Qi died.    

    

Pei Ming was dead!    

    

Rinsyi died!    

    

Fang Tu died!    

    

After consecutively killing three people, Su Ye showed no mercy at all. He turned around and flashed to Chu Yi's side, the image of the divine ape in his mind transformed into a ball of will and fused into his soul. The divine ape possessed his body and a wave of tyrannical power flooded all over his body.    

    

"Yan Dou, back then you killed me at Dark Mountain and now you dare to insult my dao companion. Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you? Don't think you can leave this place today. Die!"    

    

Su Ye was very clear that the mastermind today was definitely not Yan Dou. Yan Dou was at most just a chess piece in the hands of another person, a dog.    

    

However, Su Ye was unable to do anything to the mastermind behind the scenes, he could not even list the evidence. He did not even send people to watch the commotion. Then he could only kill Yan Dou and kill him for a dog. Using his blood to tell the other party that we are enemies and that if we don't die, killing Yan Dou will only be the beginning.    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

Yan Dou was enraged, his face turned sinister.    

    

More than once, he had hoped that Su Ye wouldn't die in the Demon Blood Prison because he wished that he could kill Su Ye with his own hands in order to loosen the bone-deep hatred in his heart.    

    

Su Ye really did not die in devil blood hell, but Yan Dou was not happy at all. It should be because the way Su Ye appeared, and even the timing of his appearance, was not what he wanted.    

    

The most despicable thing was that after Su Ye killed four people in a row, he immediately took action against him. Wasn't he clearly going to kill him in front of everyone's eyes?    

    

Yan Dou felt a deep humiliation. It was fine if a mere Su Ye dared to use his face, but he even bared his fangs and brandished his claws at him. At this moment, Yan Dou was as furious as a wild tiger provoked by a monkey.    

    

"Su Ye, you are only a lowly trash who is qualified to provoke me. Today, I, Yan Dou, will kill you, a vile spawn from the same sect, with justice."    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Yan Dou turned towards Su Ye at the same time, and the two started their battle.    

    

Three seconds.    

    

The surrounding crowd had already revealed astonished looks on their faces. Each and every one of them was flabbergasted, their faces filled with disbelief. At this time, Xun Luan angrily rushed over with the Discipline Hall disciples. From Xun Luan to each and every one of them, their eyes were already blood-red.    

    

From the Torture Chamber, they could feel that the West Branch Chu Yi's residence was bleeding profusely. Along the way, they could see blood and minced meat everywhere.    

    

More than a hundred inner disciples had died in Su Ye's hands, this was simply a massacre, it was no different from a demon invading Qing-Yun Sect.    

    

Xun Yu and the group of Discipline Hall disciples could only stare on with widened eyes. They wished that they could grow wings and fly straight to the west courtyard, directly taking Su Ye to the Discipline Hall to execute the ultimate punishment.    

    

However, when he arrived at the West District, he was similarly stunned by the scene before him.    

    

Su Ye, a new inner disciple, was actually able to fight evenly with Yan Dou, the number one inner disciple. To be more precise, it should be more accurate to say that Su Ye still had the upper hand. Surprisingly, there was a faint pressure from Su Ye's body that formed an enormous pressure on him, making it difficult for him to use his full strength.    

    

"The pressure of someone who has attained the Dao!"    

    

"What those inner sect disciples said is actually true. Su Ye actually possesses two sets of martial arts dispelling delusion.    

    

Xun Luan's heart was filled with terror. Su Ye was actually such a genius, with his cultivation of slough mortal and profound energy, he was practically the first river in the Qing-Yun Sect for thousands of years. He might not even be able to find such a genius in the entire Yuzhou Region for thousands of years.    

    

Such a talented person had actually become a traitor. This could be said to be a loss to the Qing-Yun Sect. If Su Ye was as humble as the other disciples, knowing how to advance and retreat, following the rules and being groomed even further by the sect, he might just be another Chang Lihen in the future. He might even surpass him and touch upon the long habitat of the Qing-Yun Sect s that no one had reached in the past thousands of years.    

    

What a pity, what a pity, what a pity …    

    

Xun Luan's heart was filled with a few sounds of regret, but he immediately steeled his murderous heart. This was a killing intent he had never experienced before. So what if he was a genius? Since he didn't follow the rules and didn't know how to be humble, he had to kill him as soon as possible to avoid breaking the rules and becoming a source of disaster.    

    

"Discipline Hall disciples, listen up. Su Ye has killed a fellow sect member, it's equivalent to betraying him. Follow me and capture him to the Discipline Hall to punish him for his crimes."    

    

Xun Yu did not wait for Su Ye and Yan Dou to finish their battle and immediately ordered their people to be captured. He himself immediately charged towards the battle and brought a total of sixteen Discipline Hall disciples with him, who also encircled him with their Heaven's Punishment Ruler.    

    

Chu Yi shouted angrily: "Xun Luan, you dare?! As a disciple of the Punishment Hall, this group of shameless bastards wants to bully me but you refuse to come forward. When Su Ye attacked with grief and indignation, you shamelessly surrounded and attacked him.    

    

Xun Yu's face changed and he shouted angrily: "Chu Yi, shut up. As a disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect, how could you dare insult the sect? Do you also want to become a traitor?"    

    

Chu Yi gave a furious laugh, "If the sect's laws and regulations allow me to bully others like this, then so what if I rebel?"    

    

No one would have thought that a delicate girl like Chu Yi would have the courage to say such rebellious words in front of so many people.    

    

What was even more shocking was that Chu Yi suddenly took out a sword. The sword was like a rainbow, the blade was like frost, and the red was like blood.    

    

Chu Yi rushed into the battle and slashed at the Discipline Hall disciples. With a slash of his sword, he cut seven of the Heaven's Punishment Ruler off, and unreservedly displayed the Chu Family's direct martial art, the Royal Martial Arts, "Autumn Sword Technique". The sword qi was truly as cold as frost, and the sword rainbow appeared just like a maple leaf that had withered.    

    

Unexpectedly, Chu Yi's cultivation had reached the realm of the seventh level of the Slough Mortal Realm. With this cultivation and the top quality spirit artifact, even if it were the average ninth level of the Falling Mortal Realm, it would still be difficult for his to contend against.    

    

Xun Luan was only at the eighth level of the Shale Mortal Realm. Even if he brought sixteen disciples of the Discipline Hall with him who had extraordinary cultivations, it would still be difficult for him to surpass Chu Yi's resistance.    

    

"Damn it! It's fine if a single Su Ye's strength is unexpected, but even Chu Yi is actually so powerful. "    

    

Xun Luan's heart burned with anxiety. In just a glance, he had noticed that Yan Dou had completely suppressed him to the point of being at a disadvantage. The head of the inner sect disciples in this generation had consecutively changed seventeen different types of martial arts.    

    

"We can't wait anymore, we have to join hands with everyone, if not Yan Dou will be in danger, Su Ye has already killed more than a hundred inner disciples, killing Yan Dou will not be a taboo, if Yan Dou is truly killed by him, the rules will be broken, and we will be laughing at him!"    

    

Xun Yu's thoughts raced, and he was just about to shout out to the people beside him to join hands. But it was too late.    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

With Yan Dou's situation changing, and the fact that he was defeated after a long battle, Su Ye felt even more indignant. His mind was filled with all sorts of distracting thoughts, a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique that he had mastered was actually in chaos.    

    

Right at this moment, Su Ye's hand broke through the air, and the pressure generated by the dao halo directly broke through this flaw, shattering both of Yan Dou's arms. A punch directly landed on Yan Dou's chest, and several tens of thousands of kilograms of power poured into Yan Dou's body like a flood.    

    

Bang!    

    

Yan Dou's body flew high up in the sky, exploding into a sea of blood and gore.    

    

The head of the inner sect disciples, Yun!