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Just as Murong Qianqian was about to bring a large amount of Mystic Moon Continent experts to land in the Great Pu Ban City, Ye Guhsing and the rest who were in the capital city were in an even more dangerous situation.

He wondered how many Innate Stage blood slaves Bing Luoquan had managed to create in these years. After killing one batch, a second batch would appear before long, densely packed like a swarm of locusts.

At the very end of the battle, other than Ye Guhsing who was firmly entangled by Bing Luoquan, Fann Hai, Ziwu Feng and the left hand had no choice but to change the battlefield from air to ground. This way, they could at least slow down the rate at which the Vital Qi in their bodies were being consumed.

However, once the battlefield had been brought to the ground, the situation of Fann Hai and the other two became even more dangerous. Within the New Capital City, those unscrupulous barbarians who had been completely demonized started to fearlessly launch attacks at Fann Hai and the other two again and again.

In just half an hour, limbs and limbs were lying on the vast and empty plain outside the New Capital City. An unbearable and bloody stench permeated the entire sky.

"Tsk tsk …, little bastard, don't worry. This sovereign has a lot of people, and there's more than five hundred blood slaves with New Capital City in the millions of people. Soon, your three companions will be torn to shreds by this sovereign's blood slaves." In the sky, Bing Luoquan, who was currently tightly entangled with Ye Guhsing, had a sinister smile as he spoke to Ye Guhsing. That smile on his face showed just how pleased he was with himself at the moment.

"Old bastard, don't be complacent. Do you really think I can't do anything?" Ye Guhsing responded with a cold laugh.

"The beast trap battle is still in its final moments of struggle. But this is good as well. At the very least, I can let all of you see you die in despair. "Hahaha!" Bing Luoquan laughed even more brazenly.

"Old bastard, you seem to have forgotten one sentence. The one laughing at the end is the victor?" Ignoring Bing Luoquan's unbridled complacent laughter, Ye Guhsing's originally murderous eyes once again flashed with an extremely sharp sense of mistreatment.

"Holy Sword unsheathed!" Ye Guhsing who was in mid air suddenly roared, following that, a gold light suddenly shot out from Ye Guhsing's body. After that, the gold light instantly condensed into an extremely ancient looking golden sword!

Seeing the golden sword that suddenly appeared in Ye Guhsing's hand, the complacent smile on Bing Luoquan's face froze.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? How could this little bastard possess such a terrifying treasure sword? " Sensing the breathtaking aura that came from the golden Longsword in Ye Guhsing's hands, an extremely shocked expression suddenly flashed across Bing Luoquan's widened eyes.

"Sword Slaughter: 1,000,000!" Ye Guhsing who was holding the golden sword ignored the shocked expression on Bing Luoquan's face, holding onto the sword hilt with both of his hands, the Vital Qi s that were accumulating energy throughout his entire body roared out.

"Sou — —" A terrifying sword aura that was dozens of metres long slashed down towards the head of the shocked Bing Luoquan.

Bing Luoquan, who was still in shock, was scared out of his wits.

"Blood Escape!" Bing Luoquan bellowed, and when the Sword Qi was about to strike him, his body suddenly transformed into a ball of dense Blood Evil Qi, and he escaped into the distance.

However, Bing Luoquan had still underestimated the Sword Slaughter Art that Ye Guhsing had used a million times. The Sword Slaughter Millions was originally the most powerful move of the Six Arts Of Evil Sword, adding on to the fact that Ye Guhsing had used the unknown golden sword that the Saint Wu Ji had passed to him to release, the power was at least five times stronger than normal swords.

"Boom — —" When the Sword Qi struck the ball of Blood Evil Qi that Bing Luoquan had transformed into, the crisp sound of bones shattering could be heard from within the blood mist.

After that, the blood mist once again took Bing Luoquan's form. Revealing his figure, Bing Luoquan was not only in a sorry state, it could even be described as miserable. His left arm and purple shoulder were all cut off by the terrifying Sword Qi.

After cutting off Bing Luoquan's left hand, the sword energy that Ye Guhsing released did not weaken, but instead, slashed at the countless blood slaves on the ground that were besieging Fann Hai and the other two.

Even an expert like Bing Luoquan would be injured by the Sword Qi released by Ye Guhsing's Sword Slaughter that was worth millions, let alone those weaker blood slaves.

A single sword strike might not be enough to kill millions of blood slaves, but there were at least hundreds, if not thousands, of blood slaves that were split in half by this terrifying sword Qi.

After getting rid of so many blood slaves, the pressure on Ziwu Feng and the other two decreased greatly. The three of them were able to temporarily replenish the nearly exhausted Vital Qi.

Although the results of this sword strike exceeded Ye Guhsing's expectations, Ye Guhsing still completely underestimated the consumption rate of this treasured sword that the Saint Wu Ji had left for him. It was only a single move, but the number of Vital Qi in Ye Guhsing's body instantly decreased by fifty percent or more.

However, Ye Guhsing was not an idiot, he definitely could not let the opposing Bing Luoquan see that he had exhausted himself. Otherwise, waiting for Ye Guhsing and the others would bring even more blood slaves over.

As a result, after a single strike, the expression on Ye Guhsing's face and aura did not change at all, and even his aura remained as stable as before.

"Old bastard, this sword is a gift from this sovereign. How is it? Are you satisfied?" Ye Guhsing sneered as he looked at the nearby Bing Luoquan whose face had gradually turned pale after losing an arm.

Bing Luoquan did not know that the move Ye Guhsing had just used had already consumed thirty percent of the Vital Qi s in his body. At this moment, Bing Luoquan was truly frightened, and a pair of venomous eyes unceasingly flashed with traces of indescribable fear.

"Little bastard, good, very good. It seems that I have underestimated you. But don't be too proud. I don't believe that you can continuously release such powerful sword techniques." Although Bing Luoquan looked much younger than Ye Guhsing at the moment, he was the same as Ye Guhsing, who was reincarnated with the memories of his previous life. It could be said that Bing Luoquan had the soul and thoughts of a young person with an old man's body.

"Old bastard, you are right, the Vital Qi in my body is not inexhaustible, but releasing this kind of sword qi 10 times is still barely enough, one sword qi is enough to cut off one of your arms, I want to see how much of your body is worth me cutting?" Ye Guhsing laughed coldly as he replied, after which he waved the golden sword in his hand again, preparing to attack.

Seeing the look on Ye Guhsing's face and the movements of his hands, Bing Luoquan finally believed that Ye Guhsing was not lying to him, the sword technique from before was too terrifying, let alone ten moves, in three moves, he would definitely lose his head, and would not even have the chance to have his soul reincarnated or possess another body.2

However, the Evil Demon was the Evil Demon. Bing Luoquan had cultivated the Blood Demon Grand Magic for so many years, and the last trace of humanity that was left in his bones had almost vanished. Ye Guhsing's words made the killing in his heart grow even more intense!

"Roar ~ ~" Bing Luoquan raised his head to the sky and let out another ferocious beast's roar. Following the sound of the beast's roar, the blood slaves within the New Capital City moved once again. One after another, those that could or couldn't fly, surged out of the city like a tide, and rushed towards Ye Guhsing and the others without any fear of death.

Looking at the innumerable blood slaves that surged out of the city, Ye Guhsing once again furrowed his brows deeply. He was very clear that even though his previous move of slaughtering a million people had subdued Bing Luoquan, it had completely ignited the ferocious nature of the Old Devil. Based on the current situation, this Old Devil was going to risk his life to use his sea of people tactics to exhaust the four of them to death.

"Roar ~ ~" Tens of thousands of blood slaves rushed out from the New Capital City, the distant horizon also produced an earth-shattering tiger roar.

Hearing the tiger's roar, Ye Guhsing couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

His own mount, the Flying Devil Tiger, had arrived. His own reinforcements had arrived.

Sure enough, as soon as the tiger's roar sounded out, countless figures suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance. There were males and females, and there were even Vicious Beast mounts. With a single glance, he saw more than a thousand people.

"Rascal, don't worry, we're here!" Murong Qianqian's excited shout came from afar.

"Hahaha, Brother Ye, this sovereign will help you. Bing Luoquan, you old devil, let's see where you can run to today!" A hearty laugh could be heard. Ye Guhsing could not be more familiar with this laughter, it was very clear that this was Mercenary Union and Nie Yunfei was here.

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The first one arrived. Tonight, the unit had some documents to deal with, so he could only update the first chapter, and fill in the next chapter tomorrow.

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