"If you are able to stab down with this sword, then use the lives of your entire clan to compensate for it!"


With this endless cold voice, Chang Wen Manor felt as if they were being stared at by a god of death. A sense of crisis welled up in their hearts, and all of their hairs stood on end.


However, he was also a ruthless man. He didn't stop there. Instead, he stabbed his sword towards Lan Wanting at an even faster speed.


That ice-cold voice was like a death rune to Chang Wen Manor, but to Lan Wanting's ears, it was like a heavenly flute. The endless darkness in her heart was dispelled, revealing a ray of light that caused her to open her eyes.


The ones that appeared in her line of sight were Chang Wen Manor's Sleeve Sword, which carried a cold killing intent, and Ye Xuan, who'd barged into the office with an intense killing intent.


"Goodbye, Ye Xuan."


Looking at Ye Xuan's anxious face and the sword in his sleeve that was within reach, a gentle smile appeared on Lan Wanting's face as she said her goodbyes.


The moment her words left her lips, Chang Wen Manor's sword had already struck down and the sharp sword light had already cut through her clothes.


"Shua!"


He saw the sword pierce through Lan Wanting's body and pierce through her body. Her hand, which was covered in dense demonic energy, shot out like lightning, grabbing her sleeve sword.


"Don't worry, no one can hurt you with me around!"


A voice with a rich magnetism and warmth rang in Lan Wanting's ears, warming her heart.


She raised her head to look at a slightly emaciated figure who had unknowingly appeared in front of her and used his hand to block the sword that was stabbing at her. Traces of blood flowed from his palm …


"Ye Xuan, you …"


"Don't worry, I'll be fine!"


Lan Wanting wanted to speak, but her words were cut off by Ye Xuan's calm voice before she could finish.


"Damn it..."


He was just about to use his strength again when Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. His other hand clenched into a fist and smashed towards his chest, causing his expression to turn cold, and he could only withdraw his sleeve sword to block with his arms.


"Bam!"


A muffled collision sound rang out as a powerful force exploded from Ye Xuan's fist, sending Chang Wen Mansion flying.


"Tap, tap, tap …"


Chang Wen Manor retreated a dozen steps before stabilizing itself. Then, he raised his head and looked at Ye Xuan. His eyes were filled with undisguised iciness as he emitted a voice filled with killing intent.


"I thought it was you! Ye Xuan! "


"Shua!"


Ye Xuan didn't say anything. Instead, he took down a Crossing Disaster Gold needle and inserted it into Lan Wanting's body to help her stabilize her injuries. Only after he stabbed a Crossing Disaster Gold needle into the heavily injured and unconscious Xue Xinchen did he slowly turn around and place his ice-cold gaze on Chang Wen Manor.


"You deserve to die!"


"Should I die? Haha... Stop joking around, is it up to you? "


Hearing Ye Xuan's words, a cold smile appeared on Chang Wen Manor's face. Then, with a cold expression, he said, "There's a path to heaven, but you refused to take it. Now there's no door to hell!" Ye Xuan, your time of death is up! "


"Shua!"


"BOOM!"


Before he could finish his words, a strong gust of wind blew over, causing his eyes to go blurry. Ye Xuan appeared in front of him, swinging his fists at him, causing his expression to change as he hurriedly placed his arms in front of his body.


In the next moment, a muffled sound of impact could be heard as Chang Wen Manor's body was sent flying back by the powerful force behind the collision.



However, this fellow's reaction was fast and his strength was very strong, so he did not suffer too much of a trauma!


whoosh whoosh whoosh … *


Stabilising his body and suppressing the boiling blood energy within his body, Chang Wen Mansion's eyes flashed with coldness as they watched Ye Xuan charge at them like lightning. A sinister smile appeared on his face as he flipped his palm.


"Damn it!"


Ye Xuan's expression slightly changed as he watched the lightning strike. He cursed in rage, decisively giving up on his attack as he explosively retreated …


"Boom! Boom! Boom!"


The ear-piercing explosion of gunpowder continuously sounded. The thunderbolts thrown out by Chang Wen Manor had all exploded, causing a great deal of damage … …


If it wasn't for Ye Xuan's quick reaction, he probably would've been injured by the thunderbolt.


Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at Chang Wen Manor's playful and mocking expression. His eyes flashed with seriousness. He obviously didn't expect Chang Wen Manor to be skilled in gunpowder techniques.


Although the power of this thunderbolt wasn't as powerful as it was. Compared to the explosive hand grenade, it was still an extremely effective killing weapon that the human body could not contend against.


The fact that Chang Wen Manor possessed a Thunderbolt exceeded Ye Xuan's expectations!


However, he had to die today!


Ye Xuan's eyes quickly turned pitch black as the demonic energy in his body surged out in an unending stream, causing a frightening gust of wind to blow in the office.


"You plan to go all out?" Then let's see if it's your fate or if my Thunderbolt is stronger! "


As he watched the demonic aura erupt from Ye Xuan's body and his momentum rise, Chang Wen's cold smile grew even wider. He beckoned with his hand, and ten thunderbolts appeared in his palm before he suddenly flung them towards Ye Xuan.


Thunderbolt!


Over a dozen lightning bolts that were extremely lethal whistled over and sealed off Ye Xuan's path. If he wanted to get near Chang Wen Manor's body, then he'd have to endure the explosions of these thunderbolts!


"Boom!"


Even so, Ye Xuan didn't cower in the slightest. A dense demonic aura surged from the surface of his body to form a magic armor that instantly boosted his defense. Under Chang Wen Manor's mocking gaze, Ye Xuan directly charged towards the lightning bolt that was shooting towards him.


"Boom! Boom! Boom!"


An ear-piercing explosion sounded continuously, causing a large amount of smoke to cause it to be difficult to open one's eyes. The office was filled with smoke from the explosion, and the strong smell of gunpowder permeated the air. Ye Xuan's figure had already disappeared.


"It seems like that kid has already burped!"


Looking at the large amount of thick smoke in front of him, Chang Wen Mansion's face revealed a cold smile and muttered some words.


Just as he was about to stride towards Lan Wan, a figure with a fierce killing intent rushed out from the thick smoke without any warning, causing his expression to change drastically.


"This... How is that possible? "


Looking at Ye Xuan rushing out of the smoke from the explosion with endless killing intent, looking at the fist that howled towards him like a demonic dragon, Chang Wen Mansion's face was filled with fear and shock. His mouth opened and closed as he lost control of himself.


"BOOM!"


"Puchi …"


He wanted to dodge, but Ye Xuan didn't give him the time to do so. The fist that was like an angry dragon's roar solidly smashed into Chang Wen Mansion's stomach, causing him to spray out large amounts of black blood. His entire body flew out like a dead dog and crashed into the wall, creating a hole ….



"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"


"Cough cough …"


Intense pain permeated Chang Wen Manor's body, causing his face to pale in pain as he violently coughed.


Looking at Ye Xuan, who was slowly walking over with a strong killing intent, and feeling his temperament that looked down on all living things and his killing intent that seemed to have substance, his eyes were filled with undisguised fear and shock.


"You little bastard, go to hell!"


In the next moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed through his eyes. He abruptly tossed all of the thunderbolts he'd brought with him, all at once, towards Ye Xuan as crazy words came out of his mouth …


"Boom! Boom! Boom!"


A large number of thunderbolts shot out, but there wasn't even the slightest ripple on Ye Xuan's cold and merciless face. He casually waved his hand, and a formless astral energy shot out from his hand and detonated the thunderbolts, causing them to explode at a great distance from his body, causing a large amount of intensity to rise …


After cultivating the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique to the small success stage of the Qi Resisting Realm, he could already release the Supreme Yin Yang Qi to attack or defend.


"This... How is that possible? "


"I have so many thunderbolts, even if there were ten cows, they would still explode to the point where not even dregs would remain. You …" How could you walk out of there unharmed? "


"This is impossible, this is impossible... You are Superman, are you the devil? "


Seeing Ye Xuan's expressionless face coming closer and closer from the exploding smoke without being harmed in the slightest, as if he'd seen a ghost, Chang Wen, who was at a loss for words, collapsed on the ground, and lost his composure as he spoke in fear and despair.


"Devil? No, I am the Infernal King! "


Hearing Chang Wen Manor's words and looking at his terrified and desperate expression, a cold smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face as ruthless words came out of his mouth.


"Ah... No …. "Don't kill me, I don't want to …"


The instant Ye Xuan's words left his mouth, his palm abruptly grabbed Chang Wen Manor's neck and lifted Chang Wen Manor's entire hand.


"Kacha …."


Chang Wen Manor struggled violently as Ye Xuan held them up in the air with one hand and the begging words came out of his mouth.


Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Ye Xuan's hand abruptly exerted force and twisted his neck, causing his voice to abruptly stop.


"Shua!"


Ye Xuan coldly tossed his corpse to the side. The magic armor on his body gradually dispersed, revealing his perfect figure. He walked towards Lan Wan.


"Wan Ting, I'm sorry I came late. You got scared!"


Looking at Lan Wanting's pale face due to her injuries, Ye Xuan had an apologetic expression.


Lan Wanting didn't say anything. Under Ye Xuan's astonished gaze, she extended her hand and tightly hugged his body.


Instantly, a soft feeling came from his chest, causing Ye Xuan's body to fiercely tremble as if he'd been struck by lightning …


"Wan Ting, it's okay, it's over, don't be afraid …"


After hesitating for a moment, Ye Xuan extended his hand to embrace Lan Wanting's body. He extended his hand to gently pull her back, and words of comfort came out of his mouth …


He thought that Lan Wanting was scared, but he didn't know that she was just afraid that he would never see him again.