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Under the explosion, the Nine Palace Sword Formation was almost scattered, Xie Zhiyi could even feel the blood Qi in his body tumbling, if not for him forcibly suppressing the blood Qi, he would have spat out blood.

Compared to Xie Zhiyi who was slightly stronger, the other eight children of the Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace were not so lucky. Although they had combined their powers to fend off the terrifying sword qi that Ye Guhsing had shot towards them, they had also suffered major injuries, especially their weaker junior brothers, who were extremely shocked, as the True Essence in their bodies was about to explode.

These people were not like Xie Zhiyi, regardless of whether it was the mental stability or the thickness of their True Essence, they had already reached the exit Peak Of Later Period, and only being in the middle stage of the Innate realm, they were unable to suppress the violent blood Qi in their body. They had no choice but to cough out a mouthful of fresh blood to relieve the pressure on their bodies.

"Despicable, Ye Guhsing, I never thought that you would actually be such a despicable person!" At this point, if Xie Zhiyi still did not understand that Ye Guhsing's attack earlier was meant to lure them to attack first, then he, Xie Zhiyi, was truly stupid, and did not have the qualifications to be the boss of this Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace.

"Despicable? If you dare to mention this word, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see that the nine of you beat me, the Young Master, for one, who exactly is despicable? " Ye Guhsing laughed coldly in disdain.

"You —" Being pushed around by Ye Guhsing, Xie Zhiyi had no way of rebutting his words. Indeed, the nine of them had ganged up on one person and if they were to say that he was despicable, then he, Xie Zhiyi, was indeed despicable enough.

However, not only did Xie Zhiyi and his eight junior brothers inherit the abilities of this old bastard Xie Zhaoyang, they even inherited Xie Zhaoyang's shamelessness as well.

Ye Guhsing originally thought that his words would make Xie Zhiyi and his junior brothers even more furious. However, he didn't expect that Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace, including Xie Zhiyi, would suddenly start laughing loudly, laughing complacently.

"Haha, Ye Guhsing, I am just bullying you because you have too few people, so what? The winner is king and the loser is rogue, as long as we capture you and bring you back to the sect, who would care if the nine of us beat you up?" Xie Zhiyi said with a complacent smile.

"Is that so? No wonder my young master previously heard that your Jiuji Palace was able to become a super sect of Barbarian World, and that divination and sword technique are merely secondary. The most powerful thing is that your skin is thicker than a city wall, and the reason is that, your young master, I, the young master, will skin all of your faces clean then return it to that old bastard Xie Zhaoyang. Let's see what kind of expression he has on his face! " Ye Guhsing said with a similar smile, but this time, his smile revealed an unprecedented dense killing intent.

Then, Ye Guhsing pointed at the blue clothed youth who had fought him alone before and sneered: "Bastard brother, just now, you were the one laughing the most. It seems like the nine of you have the last face. Right after he finished speaking, Ye Guhsing gently stomped his right foot on the ground, and in the end, his entire body transformed into a ray of flowing light as he pounced towards the blue-clothed youth with extreme speed.

"Nine continuous strikes to the sky!" Seeing Ye Guhsing pounce towards the blue clothed youth, Xie Zhiyi immediately roared out loud, and then the nine of them immediately threw the flying sword in their hands up into the sky, and then the nine flying sword s transformed into nine spirit snakes that shot towards all the vital parts of Ye Guhsing's body.

"Dang, dang, dang ~ ~" A series of metallic sounds rang. The Silver Soft Sword in Ye Guhsing's hands used an unfathomable movement to block the nine phrenic prongs that shot towards him. Then, it continued to shoot towards the blue-clothed youth without slowing down in the slightest.

"Nine swords to cover the sky!" Xie Zhiyi did not expect Ye Guhsing to actually be able to fend off the nine flying sword that his fellow disciples had shot out. He, who was exceptionally fast, let out a loud roar and immediately, the nine people waved their right hands again, calling back the flying sword that had been knocked away by Ye Guhsing. They formed a sword net in front of the blue-clothed youth to block him.

"Haha, I've been waiting for this moment!" Just as the soft sword in Ye Guhsing's hand was about to collide with the sword net once again, Ye Guhsing suddenly let out a loud laugh. Afterwards, this fellow's originally speeding figure suddenly turned in an inconceivable manner, shaking off the blue-clothed youth who was standing in the middle of the Nine Palace Sword Formation landscape door, and shot towards the direction of the death gate of the Nine Palace Sword Formation, the youth dressed in black and white.

"Not good, I've been tricked!" Ye Guhsing's change in move was too fast and strange, and by the time Xie Zhixiang could react, it was already too late to stop it.

"Ninth Junior Brother, be careful!" Xie Zhiyi, who was unable to stop him in time, could only warn his comrades through loud shouts. And, together with the remaining seven junior brothers, they immediately made their moves towards Ye Guhsing.

Hearing Xie Zhiyi's cry, the youth standing at the door of death, who was also the ninth son of the Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace, quickly retreated. He wanted to dodge Ye Guhsing's fatal strike one last time.

However, he had underestimated Ye Guhsing's speed. One strike was enough to kill him, before he could even make a move, Ye Guhsing had already decided that if he took action, he would have to first get rid of this young man from the Gate of Death. Otherwise, the death aura in this guy's Sword Qi would be too harmful to his soul.

"Trying to run? It won't be that easy!" Seeing the youth from the death gate retreat with a desperate retreat, Ye Guhsing's eyes flashed with a trace of killing intent. Immediately after, this fellow released the energy unique to the Asura Clan within his dantian, and instantly enveloped the head of the ninth son of the Nine Extreme Palaces who was retreating frantically.

At that time, Ye Guhsing was only at the early stage of the Aurous Core stage, but he could rely on the special ability of the Asura to sneak attack and kill a Divine Clone, not to mention that Ye Guhsing's current strength was close to the level of the early stage of the Divine Clone, and the opponent's strength was only at the peak of the mid stage of the Innate realm. It would be easy to suppress the opponent's strength.

As a result, the moment his elemental energy reached the ninth son's head, the ninth son was shocked to discover that his strength had been forcefully suppressed by two great realms. Right now, he could only activate the Strength Of Vital Qi to be in the middle phase of the Aurous Core stage.

"Die!" The moment the ninth child revealed a terrified expression, Ye Guhsing immediately rushed over. The Silver Soft Sword in his hands released a dazzling silver light while fiercely stabbing into the ninth child's dantian. Moreover, the terrifying sword aura instantly shattered the Nascent Infant Stage and even the soul in the ninth son's dantian!

"Bam!" The Nascent Infant Stage shattered, the dantian crumbled, and the soul was destroyed. The ninth son's corpse, which had completely lost all of his life force, fell heavily from the sky. Now, even if the Grand Elder with the most powerful Jiuji Palace, or even their Patriarch, whose Immortal Realm had already risen, were to personally come, it would be impossible to revive him.

"Ah! Ninth Junior Brother!" As nine of them were Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace, although they would not grow up together, they had been together for at least a hundred years. Now that the ninth son had died together, how could they not feel grief and pain?

"Ye Guhsing, hand over your life!" The death of the ninth son had already made the other eight sons lose their minds, they all rushed towards Ye Guhsing with their blood-red eyes.

Facing the other eight people who had lost all reason and charged towards him, not only did Ye Guhsing not panic, he even revealed an even colder killing intent from the corner of his mouth.

From the start of the battle, Ye Guhsing had always been trying to enrage his opponent, all so that he could make his opponent lose his calm after getting angry. At that time, Ye Guhsing would be able to kill this famous Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace with his sword.

"Battle clouds densely cover the sky!" Ye Guhsing roared out once again, following that, the Silver Soft Sword in his right hand suddenly shot out a burst of True Essence that contained a terrifying battle intent. The moment this True Essence shot out from the sword tip, it immediately transformed into a gigantic and extremely tough light net.

The gigantic net of light surrounded Xie Zhiyi and the others who were charging at them at an incredible speed.

"Not good, fellow disciples, quickly retreat!" Seeing the gigantic web of light that was rushing towards them, Xie Zhiyi was the first to awaken from his fury. He faintly felt that if his senior brother and the others were to escape under the protection of the net of light, they would definitely have to pay a painful price.1

Ye Guhsing used the soft sword in his hands to create battle clouds that were extremely fast. Just as Xie Zhiyi wanted to explosively retreat, a net of light fell from the sky, enveloping the remaining eight people of Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace within.

The moment they were trapped by the light net, the remaining eight Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace people started waving the flying sword in their hands nonstop, attempting to escape from the sword net.

But how could the dense clouds in the Immortal Realm be so easily broken through? Although it was only considered a basic cultivation technique in the context of the Ye Family, Ye Zhantian had said before, when he was teaching Ye Guhsing the three forms of the battle, that there was no difference in strength between the Ye Family cultivation techniques.

Ye Guhsing had roamed about the world of the Celestial Ghost Domain for ten years, and within that time, countless Heavenly Ghosts had died at his hands. It could be said that the number of Heavenly Ghosts Ye Guhsing had killed by himself was more than all the other people who had entered the Celestial Ghost Domain together.

Especially when facing against those three Celestial Ghost Emperor s whose strength were each more terrifying than the last, Ye Guhsing's comprehension of the Heavenly Dao became deeper at the same time his Soul Stage increased.

The power of the [Three Fighting Styles] lay in the level of one's insights into the Heavenly Daos. If not, when Old Master Ye had fought Chen Tiashan with the same strength, Chen Tiashan would have been able to withstand the first two moves of the third form, and even suffered major injuries. As for the third form, Chen Tiashan simply did not have any confidence.

Ahh, Ye Guhsing, what kind of demonic technique are you using? Quickly let us brothers out, otherwise our ancestor will never let you go." Being trapped by the light net, even Xie Zhiyi, who was known for being calm, could not help but panic. "Even though he had used all his strength, he was still unable to break through the huge net of light that covered them.

"Demonic arts? You think too much! As for that old fool Xie Zhaoyang, do you think that he would be able to let go of the grudge between us just because I let you all go? It's impossible, the grudge between him, Xie Zhaoyang, and I have already reached the point where we won't rest until we die, if it's not for him dying, it's for me dying. There's only one between us, and as his henchmen, you guys can go to the Yellow Springs to clear the way for that old man! " Ye Guhsing said with a cold smile. After he finished speaking, he once again released the unique origin ability Asura Clan within his dantian, enveloping all eight of them.

Just like the ninth son who had already died, the moment his elemental energy had descended, Xie Zhiyi and the other three had suddenly realized in terror that their strength had reached the Aurous Core stage.

Not to mention that his strength had already dropped to the Aurous Core stage. At this moment, no matter how arrogant Xie Zhiyi was, he was unable to resist the fear of death.

"No, Ye Guhsing, you can't kill me, we eight brothers are the most talented geniuses in Jiuji Palace. If you kill us, the grudge between you and our Jiuji Palace will turn into a death grudge, and at that time, not only will you die, the Hundred Herbs Sect behind you will also suffer from the frenzied retaliation of our Jiuji Palace!" Facing death, Xie Zhiyi suddenly roared out in fear once again.

"Genius?" The killing intent at the corner of Ye Guhsing's mouth became even more dense, he then sneered: "I wonder how many geniuses died under Young Master's sword, if not geniuses, he still doesn't have the qualifications to die under Young Master's sword!"

Right after he finished speaking, Ye Guhsing fiercely grabbed onto the Silver Soft Sword's sword hilt with both of his hands.

"The third stance of the third stance – Battle!" At the same time that the shout came out, Ye Guhsing immediately slashed the Silver Soft Sword in his hands towards Xie Zhiyi's group of nine.

Immediately, the Silver Soft Sword broke free from Ye Guhsing's hand and began to spin at high speeds, finally forming a terrifying storm of true essence.

The True Essence Storm swept towards Xie Zhiyi and the others at a terrifying speed, and wherever it passed, spatial cracks would appear.

The Myriad Flowers Valley Masters and the Sun family who were watching from afar were all dumbstruck when they saw Ye Guhsing use this terrifying move, especially when they saw that this move was actually able to stir this extremely stable dimensional profound energy.

Especially the Myriad Flowers Valley Master. As he stared at the terrifying true essence storm that Ye Guhsing had unleashed, he muttered to himself, "How is this possible? How is this possible? "Why?"

Just as the Myriad Flowers Valley Master was mumbling to himself in a daze, the True Essence Storm was like the most powerful Wild Beast in the ancient times, instantly devouring the eight people inside the light net.

Under the terrifying grinding power of the True Essence Storm, Xie Zhiyi's group of eight was simply unable to let out their miserable cries before dying. Even their souls were crushed, it could be said that they were all killed in body and spirit!

"Puchi!" The moment Xie Zhiyi and the rest died, Ye Guhsing could no longer suppress the explosive blood Qi in his body, and abruptly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

This time, after getting rid of the Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace, Ye Guhsing did not seem to suffer much damage on the surface, but when he used Star Shift, Ye Guhsing's body still had a few meridians and a portion of his internal organs that were attacked, but at that time, in order to confuse and deter the opponent, Ye Guhsing did not display any of his damage, and now that the battle was over, Ye Guhsing immediately spat out a mouthful of blood that was pressed on his throat.

"I did not expect the Nine Sons Of Jiuji Palace to have some power, I am afraid it will take Young Master less than ten days to recover!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Guhsing muttered to himself.

After he finished speaking, Ye Guhsing's gaze swept across the grandfather and grandson duo who were not far away, and said: "Three of you, have you all not seen enough of the liveliness for so long? If you keep watching, I'll have to charge a fee! "

"Hahaha, Young Hero Ye is too kind to laugh. It's been a long time since I've seen such an outstanding young man like Young Hero Ye. Hearing Ye Guhsing's mocking voice, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed and walked over quickly with Yan Zizai and his sister.

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It was the second and third day, yet he hadn't even eaten dinner. More than eight thousand children had come today. He finally managed to make up for the one chapter he owed her yesterday.

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