146: C146 Kill the Five Sheep in Rage

C146 Kill the Five Sheep in Rage

3"What did you say? Old fool, do you understand? " Fatty Qian raised his eyebrows and jumped up from his seat. He was so round that he looked like a ball that suddenly bounced up.

"How dare you, damn fatty! The old ancestor has spoken. All of you, get lost now!" The girl surnamed Xue said with a proud voice, her hands on her hips like a proud rooster.

"Bullsh * t old ancestor! What kind of trash junior is there? What kind of trash is there?! This is the first time I've seen someone so shameless even at such an old age, interfering in the affairs of the younger generation. Pui..." Fatty Qian spat on the ground. He had a look of disdain on his face.

"Hehe, Xue Wuyang, you old fool, after so many years of not seeing you, you are still so shameless. As an Eighth Grade Sovereign, you actually dare to bully a teenage child." An old man sitting at a nearby table said with a sneer.

Xue Wuyang's expression turned ugly, "Yang Xiao, this old man is teaching a few ignorant brats a lesson. What does that have to do with you? You are just meddling in other people's business."

"Big brother, this old man is too weird. He actually called others dogs and himself a mouse. Is there something wrong with his brain?" The fatty whispered into Ye Wufeng's ear, his voice was a little loud.

"Hahaha..." Who were the people present? Each of them had better hearing and they could hear it clearly. Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.

"Little Fatty, you have guts! How dare you scold the Xue Clan's Third Patriarch as a mouse? I think you're a good guy!" Someone fanned the flames and shouted loudly.

"I didn't scold you! It was him who said he was a mouse!" Fatty Qian had a proud look on his face.

"Bastard, you are courting death!" Xue Wuyang flew into a rage out of humiliation. Killing intent appeared in his eyes. The aura of an Eighth Grade Sovereign soared into the sky and turned into a big hand that slapped over.

Fatty Qian was caught off guard. He had never thought that this old man would be so shameless as to suddenly attack him in front of so many people.

"Boom..." A loud sound was heard. The palm hit his chest. A red light flashed on Fatty Qian's body and the divine weapon automatically protected his master.

"Puff ~" He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Even the divine weapon wasn't able to block the furious palm of an Eighth Grade Sovereign.

Fatty Qian crawled up from the ground and cursed, "F * ck your ancestors! You shameless old bastard! How dare you sneak attack me?! You are going to die for sure! I am going to destroy your ten families!"

Xue Wuyang couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He had actually failed to kill this little fatty with his palm. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he got up and saw the red light that had suddenly appeared. A Divine Weapon! This brat actually had a Divine Weapon to protect him! His heart was burning with excitement. A greedy look shot out from his eyes.

"You blabbermouth kid, this old man will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents. Come here." Xue Wuyang stretched out his hand, and a strong suction force was unleashed. Fatty Qian suddenly felt his body tighten, and he couldn't help but fly forward. Now, Xue Wuyang didn't want to kill him anymore. Even if he wanted to kill him, he had to first grab the divine weapon before killing him.

"Sword Drawing Arts, Slash the Heavens!" Ye Wufeng was furious. He took out the Glorious Sun Golden Sword and slashed out. A golden light flashed and the space was torn apart, cutting off the suction force that was restraining Fatty Qian.

The young master had never thought that this old man would suddenly attack the fat man. Therefore, he didn't have the time to defend himself. When he saw the injured fat man coughing up blood, the anger in his heart was ignited.

A furious roar sounded like a clap of thunder, "Scram..." The sound waves rolled out.

"Puah..."

"Puff..."

Those profligate sons who started hooting all spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't stop themselves from retreating.

A huge amount of space was shaking. The young master had integrated the rule of vibration into the sound wave attack. How could a few king level warriors be able to withstand it?

The young master slowly stood up, and coldly looked over.

In an instant, these playboys felt as if they were in a world of ice and snow. Moreover, their clothes were stripped off and thrown directly to the bottom of the frozen lake. Their entire bodies felt cold, and the chill seeped into their bones. At this moment... They even suspected that they were already dead.

Xue Wuyang's expression was ugly. His juniors were actually injured right under his nose. His eyelids twitched, and his gaze fell upon the Glorious Sun Golden Sword. A Divine Weapon! It was another Divine Weapon! He was already a little confused. Since when was a divine tool so worthless? One for each person?

"You actually dare to injure someone in front of this old man? Kid, who are you?" Xue Wuyang asked arrogantly.

"Hmph, stop trying to sell yourself in front of me. You shameless old man, how dare you hurt my brother?" A majestic killing intent suddenly burst out, "I want you to die!!"

A green light suddenly flashed behind Ye Wufeng's back, and his body suddenly disappeared from where he stood.

"Nine Star Steps!" The young master appeared behind Xue Wuyang in an instant, and swung his sword.

"Sixth layer Sword Drawing Arts, Slash the Heavens!" The Six Sword Fusion was as fast as lightning. The sword light outside of the divine sword was pulsing, slashing at the enemy's neck.

Xue Wuyang's hair stood on end. The moment Ye Wufeng disappeared, a strong sense of danger appeared. So fast! It was too fast. Even the Ninth Level Emperor had never seen such a fast speed. His eyes were completely unable to catch the trajectory of his opponent. Its heart was greatly shaken. A murderous aura was emitted from its back. The old fellow's combat experience was also incomparably rich, and he didn't have time to turn around. He directly threw himself forward.

"Rumble..." The sword light struck Xue Wuyang's neck and penetrated into his flesh, causing a bloody light to appear.

"The Eighth Grade Emperor's Heavenly Passage automatically appeared to protect his master. The divine sword could no longer cut into his body. The moment he saw the Heavenly Passage, the young master knew that he could no longer cut off this old thing's head. Immediately, his body swayed.

"Dance of the Wind!" The sound of the wind merged into the wind. He followed the sound and stuck close to the Heavenly Passage. He raised his leg and gave it a heavy kick.

"Bang!" The sound was not loud. It just happened to land on Xue Wuyang's butt.

Xue Wuyang staggered a few steps and just as he stabilized himself, he immediately turned around. Light flashed on his body and a snow white jade sword appeared in his right hand. A huge snow shield appeared in front of him with his left hand. His body was covered in thick snow armor.

"Ninefold Sky Shaking Fist, shake!"

The young master didn't stop. He rushed to Xue Wuyang's front, and with his nine fists as one, he launched a powerful attack towards Xue Wuyang's face.

"Rumble..." Qi fluctuated, and layers of shock waves spread out in all directions. It was as if a hurricane had been created out of thin air. All the tables and chairs around were blown away. The most tragic ones were those playboys who were closest to ___. Being hit by the shockwave, they flew out again and spat out blood. Injuries were added.

"Crack... Crack..." The huge snow shield that blocked the attack of the young master was unable to bear the heavy burden. A spiderweb-like crack appeared on it, and it started to crack inch by inch. Even though it was huge, it was only a Quasi God weapon forged from a Saint-tier material, and it was immediately crippled in front of the huge impact.

"Snow Light Slash!" Seeing that his defense had been broken, Xue Wuyang could still be considered calm. He immediately used offense as defense and slashed out with his sword. Snow light tore through the sky and slashed towards the young master's face.

"Instant Wind Step!"

"Seven Star Moon Slash!"

Feng Wu spread her wings behind her back, and a green light flashed. She took a step forward and rushed forward with extreme speed. In the face of Xue Wuyang's sword attack, the young master did not dodge. He only tilted his head slightly to the side.

"Boom..." The space shook and two figures flew out.

"Puff..." Ye Wufeng spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. With a twist of his waist, he somersaulted twice in the air and landed on the ground. He took five steps back to stabilize his body. The blood on his shoulder was dyed red and he was injured by the sword.

On the other side, Xue Wuyang was sent flying and crashed heavily onto the ground. He slid far away and hit the top of a pillar in the hall before stopping. He barely managed to stand up. Blood spurted out of his mouth and dyed his hair red. His hair was in a mess and he looked extremely pathetic. He held a broken sword in his right hand and kept shaking it. What was more serious was that... One of his left arms fell to the ground and was cut off by the young master's sword.

Xue Wuyang looked at the young man who had cut off one of his arms. His eyes showed hatred, disbelief, unwillingness, fear and regret.

"Hiss..." Everyone in the hall gasped in shock.

It had only been a few breaths since the young master launched his attack and Xue Wuyang's left arm had been cut off. Everything had happened in a flash. All of the emperors looked at each other with fear.

"This is too fast. How could he reach such a fast speed? Can his physical body withstand it?"

"Humph! Nonsense! Didn't you see that old bastard Xue Wuyang's Quasi God weapon, the Snow Jade Sword, was broken? It wasn't cut off, but cut on the shoulder of this young man. Although it had injured someone else, it was broken by the backlash."

" What a strong physical body! I'm afraid it's already close to the strength of a Divine Weapon. I really don't know how he cultivated it. "

"At such a young age, he actually has two Divine Weapons." Someone's eyes were red with greed. He revealed a greedy expression and was about to make a move.

"Hmph, the few of you better behave. With such a fast speed, wanting to snatch the divine artifacts from him is just wishful thinking."

"Powerful flesh, powerful attacks, extreme speed, I really don't know where this monster came from."

"He also has rich combat experience and a terrifying mind. The younger generation is truly terrifying. He didn't even dodge the full power attack of an Eighth Grade Soul King. He would rather kill his opponent than let both sides suffer. This is simply a battle maniac."

"That's right. Xue Wuyang's arm was cut off because of this unexpected attack. If he didn't dodge at the last moment, not only would he have lost an arm, his entire body would have been cut in half."

Everyone let out a series of sighs. They looked at Ye Wufeng as if they were looking at a monster, guessing the origin of this monstrous genius.

"Big... Big Brother, you are injured." Fatty Qian and Savage Bear quickly ran over and protected the young master in the middle. They looked at the young master's shoulder that was dyed red with blood. Half of the broken sword was embedded in his bones. Half of his shoulder had been cut open. Both of their eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Roar..." Savage Bear let out a furious roar. He immediately took out his large stick and rushed forward as if he had gone mad.

"Bear... come back!" Ye Wufeng's voice sounded weak.

"Big brother... Wuuuu!"

"You are so grown up. Why are you crying? It's just a small injury." The young master smiled and grabbed one of the broken swords and pulled it out.

"Zzzzzzzz..." The friction between the broken sword and the bone made an ear-piercing sound. Ye Wufeng's eye twitched. It didn't hurt when he cut into the broken sword. It really hurt when he pulled it out.

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