C1276 Where Did All This Waste Come from
When Ye Meiyun saw this, she threw out the last Holy Light, but it was easily broken by the other party. She quickly rushed to a spot not far away and pulled Ye Shaoyang, who was coughing out blood, up from the ground.
"Hurry up and leave, don't worry about me, otherwise we will all die here today, do you understand!"
Ye Shaoyang grabbed Ye Meiyun with his hands and released his Radiant Saint Shield to support Ye Meiyun's body, sending her flying backwards.
"Old fogey Ye, stop wasting your breath. Today, neither of you should even think about leaving this place alive. My son died, and his entire Black Rock City is going to be buried alive. Hahaha …"
"Di Loong, what you're doing is completely heartless. Just come and kill me first!"
Ye Shaoyang turned around to take a look. Ye Meiyun had already climbed up from the ground a hundred meters away. Under the Holy Light Shield's low impact, she was unharmed.
"Meiyun, are you still not leaving? Don't tell me that you want to make my grandfather's bloodline extinct? Don't tell me that you want him to become the eternal sinner of Ye Family?! I will not rest in peace even if I die!"
Ye Meiyun, who was standing some distance away, trembled uncontrollably when she heard the news. She screamed her lungs out, but could only turn around and leave with a heavy heart.
Only after seeing Ye Meiyun leave, Ye Shaoyang heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he could preserve the flame of his Ye Family, death was nothing to him!
Di Loong spun rapidly and thrusted his sword. Ye Shaoyang released the Holy Light Shield again, but due to the lack of time, the consumption of energy was huge. As soon as the Holy Shield appeared, it was shattered by the sword light.
"Feeling the blood rapidly disappearing right? If the Blood Drinking Sword were to absorb all your blood, it would definitely be able to raise another level. Die, old man Ye, no one can stop me!"
Di Loong had completely transformed into a bloodthirsty demon. With the crimson blood sword in his hand, countless blood droplets dripped down the sword's edge.
"Death!"
Blood energy erupted from Di Loong's body and gathered towards the blood sword. With a slash, it was like the sound of thunder, even the air distorted, leaving behind ripples that lingered for a long time.
Ye Shaoyang clearly felt the power of this strike. He raised the scepter in his hand and released all of his soul power.
"Spiritual Tribulation!"
Boom!
Under the bombardment of the rain of blood white light, a terrifying blast erupted. The stone tiles on the ground were shattered into pieces; wooden boards, steel pipes, signboard, and a series of miscellaneous items were all shattered.
Pfft!
The bloody light suppressed the white light and Ye Shaoyang was sent flying. He continuously coughed out blood in midair and his face became extremely pale.
He knelt on the ground, clutching his chest and fell to the ground several times.
Ta ta ta ta!
Di Loong approached step by step, the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand stabbed onto the ground and a large amount of bloody light appeared!
He held his sword like a death god holding a sickle, preparing to reap Ye Shaoyang's life. There was still one more person waiting for his arrival.
He had to kill everyone who had anything to do with Qin Feng. He had to make that damned dog suffer the pain of losing his family tens of thousands of times before it died.
"Soul Master, hehe …" High above, in my eyes, it's nothing more than this. Once you get close to it, you're nothing more than a chicken or dog! "
"Ye Shaoyang, become Soul Master
I will kill you one more time even if you had to. Bullsh * t Soul Master, he can't even take a single hit! "
"Humph, you know nothing about Soul Master's strength. I am only the weakest of them all. Winning against a weak Soul Master is not a big deal. Let's fight!" Ye Shaoyang tilted his head and snorted coldly. There was no trace of fear in his expression.
"Hehe, I said Soul Master is a spicy chicken. Not to mention you, if your granddaughter doesn't leave, two will die here. Even if there are ten or a hundred of you here, I, Di Loong, will have no trouble killing you!"
As they got closer, Wu Tie pointed the knife in his hand at Ye Shaoyang. His face was filled with extreme malevolence and cruelty.
A blood-red light shone in his eyes as he went completely berserk.
"Who is it? To be bragging so late at night, you must think that others can't hear you, right..."
At this moment, a sudden taunting voice entered Di Loong's ears.
Ye Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes.
Following the source of the sound, Di Loong put down his knife, turned around and looked at the corner of the street.
A figure slowly walked over with a sloppy posture!
"Do you want to die? I'll grant you that wish!"
Di Loong threw out the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand impatiently. He observed the air current and stabbed it towards the black shadow.
This strike was as fast as cold lightning, making it impossible to detect.
The figure continued walking over without any intention of stopping, without any form of defense or evasion. It was as if he did not sense the danger in mid-air.
It looked like Blood Drinking Sword was less than three meters away, and in the next second, it would be able to kill the enemy.
Suddenly, the Blood Drinking Sword stopped in midair. The tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from the shadow's brow. With just a tiny bit of movement, the sword would be able to pierce through the shadow's head.
"You don't have a sword, but you want to kill someone? You must have learned this sword art from the sword dance aunt in the plaza!"
The figure raised his hand, his two fingers about to touch the sword ray.
"Be careful, that sword is bloodthirsty!"
Ye Shaoyang's heart skipped a beat and he quickly called out.
However, his figure seemed to have not heard him as his fingers gripped the sword's edge. With a light flick, the blood sword started to rapidly spin with the strength exerted by his wrist.
"Whiz!"
The blood sword shot out like a bolt of lightning and actually went against Di Loong.
"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"
Di Loong did not move an inch. When the sword was about to hit him, the blood energy exploded again, causing his entire body to be covered in blood. Just like his hair, the blood sword's penetrating power was dissolved, and the blood energy fell onto his hand.
Weng! *
Di Loong flicked his finger and the blood sword let out a ghost-like howl.
"Kid, I advise you to mind your own business. Otherwise, even you will not be able to escape death!"
For some reason, Di Loong felt a sense of danger from the other party's body and felt a sense of dread in his heart.
He wasn't afraid of death anymore, but he had yet to take revenge for the murder of his son. He couldn't afford to let anything happen to him!
"It's not that I'm meddling in other people's business, but what I hate the most is bragging about myself and slandering other people's trash. Tell me, where did you get all that nonsense from killing a person?"
When the figure walked closer, the face that appeared was Qin Feng.
However, when he investigated the situation and found out that Ye Meiyun was actually still at the Black Rock City, he could no longer suppress the agitation in his heart.
He found a random excuse and sneakily ran over. The routes were all provided by Uncle Quan.1
However, Meiyun hadn't seen the murder scene in front of her, especially the dress up Di Loong was wearing, he even had the Guild of Friendship's medal on his chest.
Since he was an enemy, the old man he wanted to kill would be his friend.
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