Primordial Divine Emperor

Chapter 526 - 239: To Kill You, Why Use a Sword? (Part 3)



Chapter 526 - 239: To Kill You, Why Use a Sword? (Part 3)

Ye Xiaofan finished speaking, his eyes exchanged a look with Luo Qingxian, full of gratitude: "Senior Sister Luo, Ye Xiaofan owes you a life."

After speaking, he slowly turned around, gazing serenely at all the approaching powerful figures, murmuring, "If I, junior brother, can walk out of here alive today, I will repay this favor slowly. If I can’t, I’ll have to repay you in the next life, Senior Sister."

No matter how one says it, the scenes on the Heaven-Reaching Road indeed happened, and Ye Xiaofan could not remain indifferent. If it weren’t for the beautiful figure in front of him, he would have died on the Heaven-Reaching Road. She risked falling to confront Yunmo Xi; this was a life-saving grace.

This debt, although Ye Xiaofan considers himself not to be of a saintly disposition, he will never forget. He may not be able to repay a drop of water with a spring, but he will do his utmost to repay it.

Upon hearing Ye Xiaofan’s words, Luo Qingxian couldn’t help but tremble slightly but said nothing.

For some reason, the moment that person turned to face countless pinnacle representatives of the newly emergent freaks from the Hundred Sects, she felt an inexplicable illusion that the other party seemed confident.

Could he really contend against so many newly emerged freaks at the peak of the Self-Slaying Realm on his own? But how could that be possible?

If it were indeed so, Luo Qingxian dared not imagine how terrifyingly powerful the person before her had grown.

Little did she know, Luo Qingxian’s intuition was not wrong. No one understood his own terrifying nature more than Ye Xiaofan himself. Now, he could clearly sense the pulsations of the Power of Self-Slaying within every one of these freaks.

Though his cultivation was only at the ’Realm of Eight Slashes,’ the Power of Self-Slaying within him was overwhelmingly domineering. It wasn’t easy for these people to subdue him.

Meanwhile, during their conversation.

Countless newly emerged freaks of the Self-Slaying Realm from the Hundred Sects had already surrounded them from all sides, each standing at different positions, sealing off Ye Xiaofan and all the Divine Sword Sect’s disciples.

It was evident that these terrifying figures from the enemy sects were determined to kill the person in front of them, even if over twenty extraordinary freaks from the Divine Sword Sect intervened. They were prepared to bear the wrath of the Divine Sect.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofan’s eyes gradually turned cold, yet he took one step at a time toward countless freaks, eventually stopping at a distance of over a hundred meters.

All the terrifying figures surrounding him quietly watched the scene unfold, not uttering a word until he stopped, when a Qingyun Sect leader spoke coldly, "Ye Xiaofan, though our attack on you today is less than honorable, rest assured, after your death, we will leave your body intact."

It was clear that although they intended to kill, the peak representatives of the countless freaks from the Hundred Sects had already regarded the person in front of them as one of their own kind, an equal standing entity. He was no longer the insignificant ant he once was.

This is the Martial Soul Continent; as long as you are strong enough, even enemies dare not underestimate you easily.

Upon hearing these words, Ye Xiaofan curled his lips into a cold smile, first scanning the astonishingly beautiful figures of the Divine Maiden Sect, a glint of killing intent gradually emerging in his eyes.

As for this sect, he had already lost all his temperament. His sister had been persecuted, yet he did not go to seek justice. The entire sect withstood its strength against him, intending to kill him.

From the moment Ye Xiaoyue entered the Divine Maiden Sect, fate had imposed shackles upon this pair of ill-fated siblings. From the moment the Divine Maiden Sect Leader set her eyes on Ye Xiaoyue, it was destined that he and this sect would become mortal enemies.

Now, these freaks of the Divine Maiden Sect displayed their murderous intent brazenly, leaving no room for mercy.

Scanning through the crowd of the Divine Maiden Sect, Ye Xiaofan turned his gaze to the other terrifying figures of the Self-Slaying Realm from the Hundred Sects. Among them, there were many he had never even met but who wanted to kill him for various reasons.

In this world, there is no right or wrong, only interests and survival of the fittest. Between an enemy and oneself, only one can survive.

Today, it would either be their death or the end of Ye Xiaofan.

Gazing at the unfamiliar faces ahead.

Ye Xiaofan showed no fear; instead, he laughed self-deprecatingly, facing every obstructing figure head-on, his calm voice resonating slowly, "So many people gathered, it seems you all want to kill me, huh? You really hold Ye in high regard. Even if I truly fall here today, isn’t it worth it?"

"To attract so many peak beings from the Hundred Sects to hunt me down is indeed a great honor." Ye Xiaofan finished speaking, his smile growing more desolate, yet abruptly changed his tone, "However, to be regarded so highly by all of you, I cannot disappoint you. Whether or not you can kill Ye Xiaofan today depends... on your respective skills."

In the face of a dead-end and the encirclement of endless freaks, his words and demeanors remained composed and calm.

All at once, countless terrifying onlookers slightly raised their heads, filled with disbelief.

However, many more shook their heads slightly, believing it to be mere bravado before death. With so many newly emerged freaks attacking, no one had ever failed historically, let alone this unprecedentedly terrifying siege.

Faced with Ye Xiaofan.

The astonishing figures made no reply until a particularly ugly Divine Maiden Sect freak spoke condescendingly after a while.


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