159: C159 No Sword or Halberd

C159 No Sword or Halberd

Ye Lan and the other nine men rushed into the Myriad Ghost Cave. In just one breath, he had killed dozens of Malevolence Body.

As soon as they entered the cave, they attracted the attention of many Myriad Devil Cult disciples.

In the depths of the cave, Xie Yingxin, who was absorbing the young girl's Blood Essence, heard the commotion outside.

He came to a huge rock in the cave and stared coldly at Ye Lan.

"You guys are really bold!"

Xie Yingxin was slightly stunned, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"If you let these disciples go, I will spare your life!"

Wuwang bowed and looked at Xie Yingxin with a calm expression.

"What right do you have to talk to me like that?"

Xie Yingxin sneered.

He looked at Ye Lan, who was standing beside Wuwang, and said coldly, "You must be Ye Lan! You are very strong. Your Blood Essence is definitely much stronger than the others. Today, I must capture you! "

After saying that, Xie Yingxin waved the black horsetail whisk and prepared to summon the Malevolence Body again.

"Master, you don't have to do it yourself.

My cultivation base has already reached the Eighth Layer of Core Formation. Let me capture Ye Lan!"

Hua Tianfeng said to Xie Yingxin.

He hated Ye Lan very much. The woman he loved missed Ye Lan every day, which made him very jealous.

Hua Tianfeng wanted to defeat Ye Lan in front of Yue Rouxiang to prove his strength.

"Alright. If you can catch Ye Lan, I will let go of your junior sister!"

Xie Yingxin smiled.

Since someone was willing to capture Ye Lan for him, he would conserve his strength to deal with Wuwang.

"Thank you!"

Hua Tianfeng said happily.

After that, he turned around and looked at Ye Lan. Hundreds of son sword hovered around him.

"Hua Tianfeng, don't go too far!"

Yue Rouxiang couldn't help but shout when she saw that Hua Tianfeng was about to attack Ye Lan.

She knew that during this period of time, Hua Tianfeng had obtained a lot of fortune in Ancient God Domain. His cultivation base had already reached the Eighth Layer of Core Formation.

He had also obtained a profound rank Middle Grade sword skill in the cave of some powerful expert.

If Hua Tianfeng used his full strength, even a peak Eighth Layer of Core Formation warrior would not be able to defeat him.

Yue Rouxiang was secretly worried for Ye Lan. She was afraid that Ye Lan would be killed by Hua Tianfeng.

She really wanted to stop Hua Tianfeng, but she was locked down. She could not move at all!

"Junior Sister Yue, I will prove to you that I am stronger than Ye Lan. In this world, only I am worthy of you.

That Ye Lan is just an ant."

Hua Tianfeng saw Yue Rouxiang protecting Ye Lan and became even more jealous in his heart.

He coldly snorted and no longer paid attention to Yue Rou.

He jumped onto a huge flat ground in the cave and held the mother sword in his hand as he coldly looked at Ye Lan.

"Do you dare to fight with me?"

Hua Tianfeng shouted out loudly.

"I thought you were a man of justice, but I didn't expect you to join the Devil Cult!

A man like you is not qualified to challenge me. You are not worthy to be my opponent! "

Ye Lan stared coldly at Hua Tianfeng and sneered.

"Today, I will definitely dedicate you to my master!"

Hua Tianfeng said with a gloomy expression.

He shook the mother sword in his hand. Hundreds of son sword around his body flew towards Ye Lan at the same time.

The cave was filled with terrifying Sword Intent.

Ye Lan shouted in a low voice.

The Sword Pill flew out. Hundreds of son sword simultaneously shot towards the flying sword dragon.

The sword controlled by Ye Lan contained the force of wind and thunder, and its power was even stronger. They were far from what Hua Tianfeng's sword could compare with.

The sound of metal clashing rang out continuously.

Dazzling sparks kept flashing.

Ye Lan's sword easily defeated Hua Tianfeng's sword.

The hundreds of son sword flew towards Hua Tianfeng.

Hua Tianfeng's expression changed. He used his movement technique Martial Technique to dodge the son sword.

After that, he rushed towards Ye Lan. He released the battle soul, and a Sword Intent appeared in his palm.

"Countless Swords!"

Hua Tianfeng shouted.

The True Qi in his hand contained the power of the battle soul, turning into thousands of tiny black sword halberds.

All the black sword halberds shot towards Ye Lan.

This Countless Swords was the sword skill Hua Tianfeng obtained from a cave left behind by an expert after entering the Ancient God Domain.

This sword skill could be fused into a practitioner's True Qi, allowing the practitioner's True Qi to possess the sharpness of a sword.

Although Hua Tianfeng had only cultivated this Martial Technique for a short period of time, his talent was extraordinary, and his sword skills were profound. Therefore, he still completely grasped it. Once he used this Martial Technique, he could even defeat a First Layer cultivator who had a higher cultivation base than him.

Furthermore, with his current strength, even if a Core Formation Ninth Layer warrior took this attack head on, that person would still be severely injured by him!

"This is just a small trick!"

Ye Lan coldly harrumphed, because he was completely fearless.

Ye Lan suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist, then he forcefully threw out the Martial Technique Eight Extremes Fist. All eight of his fist energies erupted at the same time, colliding with the countless sword and halberds.

At the same time, Ye Lan's eight fist energies contained an ancient Power of the God of Berserkers. Its power was far greater than an ordinary profound rank Middle Grade Martial Technique.

The sound of explosions kept echoing.

Hua Tianfeng's Countless Swords was hard to defend against under Ye Lan's Eight Extremes Fist, which contained the ancient Power of the God of Berserkers. The Countless Swords kept collapsing and dissipating.

Finally, the remaining force of the Eight Extremes Fist hit Hua Tianfeng's arm again. Hua Tianfeng's arm exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

Hua Tianfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards and crashed into a mountain rock. His face was pale. He looked like he was in a sorry state.

"You are not the only one whose cultivation base has increased in Ancient God Domain.

It is very easy for me to defeat a weakling like you."

Ye Lan put his hands behind his back. He looked at the severely injured Hua Tianfeng and sneered.

When Hua Tianfeng heard this, his face turned pale. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood due to his embarrassment.

He thought that his cultivation base had improved, and at the same time, he had also obtained a profound rank Middle Grade Martial Technique. Because of this, he could easily kill Ye Lan.

However, he had forgotten that Ye Lan's talent was not weaker than his. Furthermore, after Ye Lan entered the Ancient God Domain, how could he not have an opportunity? How could his strength not improve?

He even declared that Ye Lan was just a weakling. He tried to capture that person and offer him to Xie Yingxin. Unexpectedly, everything turned into a bubble. He had become a ridiculous joke!

He actually thought that he was stronger than Ye Lan?

He was far from being Ye Lan's match. Ye Lan had only used one strike to severely injure him!

In Myriad Ghost Cave, many disciples of Myriad Devil Cult were stunned. Many of the other disciples who were imprisoned here were also stunned. They secretly sighed at Ye Lan's strength.

Hua Tianfeng, who was at the Eighth Layer of Core Formation, was also injured by Ye Lan with ease. This was unbelievable.

Similarly, Yue Rouxiang was also stunned. She really didn't expect that Ye Lan's cultivation base would advance by leaps and bounds in just over ten days.

"You can actually kill a disciple of the Blood Hall with ease. You are indeed extraordinary.

Your talent is very high. Now, I am more and more eager to taste how delicious your Blood Essence is. "

Xie Yingxin's figure floated down. He came to Hua Tianfeng's side, but he kept staring at Ye Lan. His eyes were filled with greed. He was like a ferocious Demonic Beast staring at a delicious dinner.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill my promise to you."

Hua Tianfeng's face was pale. He endured his injuries and half-knelt at Xie Yingxin's feet.

"You don't need to apologize, because I never care about the weak.

So, you can die now!"

Xie Yingxin said coldly.

He pressed his palm on the top of Hua Tianfeng's head. The devil rune in his palm flashed, and a wave of evil blood Qi rushed out of his palm and into Hua Tianfeng's body.

The moment the blood Qi entered Hua Tianfeng's body, it crazily devoured all of Hua Tianfeng's Blood Essence. In an instant, Hua Tianfeng was sucked into a dried corpse!1

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