"You damned bastard, I'll kill you!"

Evil Lord Mo Crow struggled to stand up and endured the pain. He looked at Ye Xuan with a sinister gaze as he gnashed his teeth.

Even though Xie Gongzi, Mo Crow, had used his arms to block in front of Ye Xuan's fist at the critical moment, the formidable force behind Ye Xuan's fist still charged into his body and caused harm to his body, causing him to be filled with intense pain.

The wound on his body, which had been ripped in half by the sword attack from the Goddess of the Night, also split open, and traces of blood flowed out.

"Kill me? "Can you do it with your current appearance?"

A hint of a cold smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face when he heard the evil young master's infuriating words. His cold and merciless voice sounded out.

Just now, he had broken through two small realms from the second layer of the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique to the peak of the Qi Manipulation Realm, his combat power had increased by several times, and now, he had already entered the second layer of the Bedevilment Realm and the Lightning Shocking State.

If Young Master Xie hadn't been injured, then he would still be able to fight against Ye Xuan. But how could he, who was heavily injured by the Night Goddess, be a match for Ye Xuan?

"Then watch this carefully!"

Evil Lord Mo Crow's eyes were filled with killing intent. The black energy covering his body was strangely split into three, causing one to be unable to differentiate between the real and the fake.

In the next moment, the three Black Crows charged towards Ye Xuan at the same time, emitting a cold killing intent. They flung the Black Crow Flying Wheel in their hands towards Ye Xuan.

"Boom! Boom!"

The three crow wheels rotated at high speeds as they circled around Ye Xuan and shot toward him in a crafty arc. Wherever they passed, strong gusts of wind that could tear a person's skin apart stirred up. It was extremely powerful.

At the same time, the three ink crows rushed out and attacked Ye Xuan.

whoosh whoosh whoosh … *

However, Ye Xuan didn't care at all. In the instant that the three Black Crow Flying Wheels attacked in an arc, Ye Xuan's feet moved as fast as the wind, leisurely dodging the attack of the Black Crow Flying Wheel. Under their attacks, he calmly walked, completely ignoring them …

"Damn it!"

The moment they arrived in front of Ye Xuan, their feet exerted force, and their hands reached out to grab the Black Crow Wheel. Then, they dived down towards Ye Xuan, and used the force from their descent to forcefully attack him …

"Shadow Three Instant Killer!"

In the instant they were less than five meters away from Ye Xuan, killing intent flashed in the eyes of the crows. When they were less than five meters away from Ye Xuan, killing intent flashed in the eyes of the crows.

Killing intent flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes as a trace of impatience flashed across his face. The wind and lightning beneath his feet moved as he charged towards the crow. The Blood Devouring Demon Sword suddenly appeared in his hand and slashed horizontally!

A sharp sword beam blossomed!

Thundering Flash, Absolute Shadow Sword!

"Puchi …"

The sword light flashed past. The three ink crows that were charging towards Ye Xuan suddenly froze in midair and then exploded.

The crow's body appeared strangely in midair.

Dense shock and disbelief appeared on his devilishly handsome face. His eyes were wide open and his mouth agape as he blankly stared at Ye Xuan, who stood unharmed in the wind. He couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

"My black shadow's Three Instant Killer actually … It was actually broken? This … How could this … How is that possible? "

"Puchi …"

Following his words, a small bloody wound appeared on his neck. A large amount of blood sprayed out from his mouth and heavily fell to the ground.

The raven's body smashed heavily onto the ground, producing a dull thud and sending dust flying into the air …

The life force in his body was gradually extinguished, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound on his neck, dyeing the ground red. His body also gradually turned cold, signalling the fall and death of the evil young master, Mo Crow.


Looking at the Dark Raven lying dead in a pool of blood, the faces of Tyrant Profound God Lei Ba, Scarlet Widow Ru Yue, Wild Old Pig Zhang Wang, and the others all changed drastically as shocked voices came out from their mouths.

It was obvious that he didn't expect Xie Gongzi, Mo Crow, to be defeated by Ye Xuan.

"Kill that kid and avenge the crows!"

In the next moment, a furious voice came out from the mouths of Saber God, Lei Ba and the others.

As their words fell, they charged straight towards Ye Xuan with mad killing intent.

"Your three opponents are us!"

However, before they could even take a few steps, they were stopped by the Insane Demon Lin Feng and the Night Goddess Ainphent, causing their expressions to turn extremely cold and ugly.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

After easily killing Young Master Xie, Mo Crow, Ye Xuan didn't show any expression on his face. His gaze swept across the battlefield as he held the Blood Devouring Demon Sword and moved towards the battle circle Lord Long and the others were in …

Dragon Lord, Li Yifeng, and Wild Iron were walking towards the battlefield.

The three of them were fighting against two members of the Shadow Kylin Army together. Moreover, they were at a complete disadvantage. Under the other party's attack, they were forced to retreat step by step, with serious injuries and their lives on the line.

"Swish …"

Seeing the three of them about to fall and die from the crazy attacks of the two Shadow Kylin Army members, a ghostly shadow suddenly appeared behind the two Shadow Kylin Army members. It flashed past them like lightning and the resplendent sword light quietly bloomed!

The sound of sword qi tearing through clothes and flesh rang out.

Under the incomparably shocked gaze of Dragon Lord, Li Yifeng, and Mang Tie, the two heads of the Shadow Kylin Army suddenly flew up. Bright red blood sprayed out from their severed necks as their bodies plummeted towards the ground, completely resolving the crisis of Dragon Lord, Li Yifeng, and Mang Tie.

After easily dealing with the two members of the Shadow Unicorn Army, Ye Xuan's face was expressionless. He turned into a streak of light and quickly rushed to the next battlefield.

"Huff, puff …"

"Older brother Xuan …"

"Young Master Xuan …"

After surviving the calamity, Dragon Lord, Kuang Tie, Li Yifeng, and the others all had expressions of deep shock and adoration on their faces as they watched Ye Xuan's swiftly disappearing figure. Their mouths contained low words.


Following which, they forcefully lifted their breaths and rushed to the next battle to rescue the many members of the Raging Dragon Society who were at risk of losing their lives.

Chi chi chi …

"Ahh …"

Along with Ye Xuan's rapid entrance into the battlefield, the members of the Raging Dragon Club, who were originally at a disadvantage under the attacks of the Shadow Kylin Army and Chen family, gradually gained the upper hand. Every time a member of the Raging Dragon Association faced a crisis, a sword light would flash past and behead the powerful enemy that was attacking them …

In just an instant, a large number of Chen family members had fallen. Even the Great Elder of the Chen family and the powerful members of the Shadow Kirin Army had all fallen.

Ye Xuan swept through the battlefield like an Asura god of death, killing gods and buddhas, exterminating experts whose strength was extremely powerful and threatening.

Aside from the vice captain Hei Lin, all of the Shadow Kylin Army had fallen to Ye Xuan's hands.

"This damned bastard …"

Looking at the clansmen who continuously fell to the ground, the Chen Ancestor's expression became extremely unsightly. Clenching his fists until they creaked, he moved his feet, the blood energy in his body erupted, and without sparing his life to cast a secret technique to avoid Ye Rose's attack, he charged towards Ye Xuan with an intense killing intent.

A bone-chilling cold energy gushed out from his palm before condensing into an ice spear that emitted endless cold energy that shot towards Ye Xuan.

The violent killing intent could be clearly felt even from far away, causing one's heart to palpitate.

This old thing has already been completely driven mad by Ye Xuan. He wants to kill Ye Xuan at all costs!

"Young Master Xuan, be careful …"

The Chen Ancestor's sudden action of dodging his attack towards Ye Xuan caused Ye Rose's expression to change, and she let out an anxious cry.

"No worries!"

A reassuring smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face as he watched Ye Qiuwei's anxious expression.

"Little bastard, go and die! "Frost Spear!"

The cold air that surrounded the Chen Ancestor instantly rushed towards Ye Xuan. His aged face was filled with intense hatred and malevolence. He roared furiously as he fiercely thrust the ice spear in his hand towards Ye Xuan's heart.

"Old thing, since you insist on dying, this sovereign will grant your wish and send you to hell!"

A sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face as he looked at the Chen Family's Ancestor, who was carrying an intense killing intent, and coldly spoke.


The instant his words left his mouth, his figure flashed like lightning. Wind and lightning surged beneath his feet as his body transformed into a streak of light, leaving behind countless afterimages. He rushed towards the Chen Ancestor, the Blood Devouring Demon Sword in his hand bringing with it a resplendent sword light.

Thundering Flash, Absolute Shadow Sword!

The body of the Chen Ancestor, who originally held an ice spear in his hand and was rushing towards Ye Xuan with killing intent, suddenly froze.

"Kacha …."

Under his terrified and terrified gaze, the ice spear in his hand quietly shattered. A striking bloody wound gradually appeared on his chest, causing his expression to change drastically.

"Ahh …"

"No …."

A voice filled with despair came out from the mouth of the Chen Ancestor.

His body was torn apart by the sword qi. Under the despairing gazes of the Chen family disciples, he split into two halves, spurting out a large amount of red blood before collapsing to the ground with a loud bang …



A cry of despair sounded out from the mouths of many Chen family members, it was a clear indication of the death and fall of the Chen family's Patriarch, causing many Chen family members to completely lose the courage to battle …

They knew that with the death of their ancestor, their entire Chen Clan would be finished.

Ye Xuan didn't have the slightest trace of pity on his face as he looked at the cold corpse of the Chen family's ancestor. With the Blood Devouring Demon Sword in hand, he expressionlessly walked towards Black Scale City, where he was battling Li Chunyang …

As for Li Chunyang, he was a martial artist at the initial level of the Spirit Travelling Profound Realm. The difference in strength between the two of them was very large, and in addition to Li Chunyang's previous intense battle, he was not Hei Lin's match …


"Puchi …"

Along with the sound of a fist colliding, Li Chunyang's and Hei Lin's iron fists collided, and a terrifying force exploded forth from Hei Lin's fist, brutally charging into Li Chunyang's body, causing his face to turn pale. A mouthful of black blood sprayed out of his mouth, and his body flew out uncontrollably.


Seeing Li Chunyang's body about to smash onto the ground, Ye Xuan's figure appeared beside him like a ghost. Ye Xuan extended his hand to support Li Chunyang's body.

"Many thanks to Young Master Xuan. This black-scaled beast's strength is extremely difficult to deal with and powerful. If we work together …"

Seeing Ye Xuan's arrival, a trace of happiness flashed across Li Chunyang's face as he quickly spoke.

"There's no need for that. Go back and rest. I'll handle him!"

However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuan's cold voice interrupted him.

"But the strength of these black scales …"

"Don't worry, just leave it to me!"

Li Chunyang wanted to say something, but Ye Xuan was already holding onto the Blood Devouring Demon Sword as he walked towards Black Scale with ice-cold steps. He could only swallow the words that were in his mouth …