"Boom!"

Under the shocked gaze of Leng Ao Tian, Song Jiao, and the others, the monstrous black devil flames and purple lightning fused together. It was like a black tornado coming out from the center of the explosion, blowing away all the dust in the surroundings.

The terrifying wind pressure was so strong that it caused the entire sky to tremble. Song Baiyang and the others subconsciously retreated, having difficulty opening their eyes.

"What's going on? "Is that guy not dead?"

"Impossible. How could he have survived an attack from the four of us?"


"If he died, then what happened to the wind pressure and the devilish flames that covered the sky?"


Facing the terrifying wind pressure and seeing the continuously spreading black tornadoes, Leng Ao Tian, Song Jiao and the others all had extremely ugly faces. Their eyes were flashing with cold light and words were coming out from their mouths.


The sudden turn of events in front of them was not what they had expected at all. It could be said that it had exceeded their expectations and imagination.

"Dammit, how could this be?"

"Could it be that your attack just now missed?"


Even the usually calm Black Duke and Shadow Luo could not help but curse in exasperation at this moment.

"Failing? Impossible, his movements are locked on by me, our attack definitely won't miss! "

Song Tianyang stretched out his palm to cover his face, and observed the black tornado through the gaps of his fingers, replying in a low voice.


"Hehe, so what if your attacks don't miss? Are you really going to be able to harm big brother Xuan?"


A sneer surfaced on Lei Xiaoyu's face as he coldly spoke.


He cultivated the Lei Clan's Thousand Bird Thunder Technique and naturally could feel Ye Xuan's aura. He knew that he didn't die from the attacks of Leng Ao Tian and the others, and everything he did before was just to give Ye Xuan some time to recover.


"Brother Xuan is still alive?"


"Haha, I knew big brother Xuan would be fine!"

Lin Tianjie and Bai Feng both burst out laughing. Although their bodies were wounded and in unbearable pain, Ye Xuan's sudden rise to power made them feel incomparably carefree.

"This fellow..."

As for Bi Lin, she was both shocked and incredulous by the scene in front of her. Her burning eyes were filled with shock as she stared at the figure that was slowly walking out of the black tornado.


"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"


As the rustling sounds of footsteps rang out, under the incomparably cold and ugly gazes of Leng Ao Tian, Song Jiao, and the others, a tall and slender figure slowly walked out from the center of the explosion.


His slender and straight body was wrapped in a black magic armor. The armor's feet and hands were purple, and on his shoulders, there was a dazzling cloak condensed from purple lightning. On his shoulders, there was a black and white double-bladed long sword, dazzling to the extreme.


He's none other than Ye Xuan, who walked out from the center of the explosion.


Only, at this moment, Ye Xuan had become even stronger.

Although Leng Ao Tian, Song Jiao, and the others didn't force out Ye Xuan's white dragon form, he had no choice but to use the Great Devil Realm at the critical moment to block their attacks.

Now, not only had Ye Xuan absorbed the power of the Great Devil Realm, but he'd also merged the power of thunder and flame within the Thousand Bird Lightning Art. That was why he'd become so dazzling and cool!

"Dammit, he's Ye Xuan. He's not dead, not even injured in the slightest!"

"Not only was he completely unharmed, there was an indescribable strangeness to his body that caused one's heart to palpitate …"


"This kid seems to be even stronger than before!"

"I thought I could deal with this brat, but who would've thought he became even stronger. Bastard, why haven't the two Grand Elders come here yet?"

As they watched Ye Xuan slowly walk out of the black tornado while carrying the black and white Profound Swords, the complexions of Leng Ao Tian, Song Jiao, and the others changed drastically as they let out shocked words.

They couldn't imagine how Ye Xuan had been able to survive under their attacks without being harmed at all.

As Ye Xuan slowly walked forward, and as Ye Xuan drew closer to them, they could feel the approaching danger and the arrival of death.


They were already frightened by the aura that Ye Xuan possessed.


This guy was like a demonic god who had walked out of hell to reap lives.

"Older brother Xuan!"

"Older brother Xuan, you're too handsome!"


Looking at Ye Xuan, Lei Xiaoyu, Bai Feng, and Lin Tianjie, whose eyes were shining, all of them shouted in pleasant surprise.


"You guys have worked hard. Rest well. Leave the rest to me!"


Ye Xuan walked towards Leng Ao Tian and the others with the black and white profound swords in his hands. Cold words came out of his mouth.


"Damn it, what should we do?"

Song Ziyang's face was ugly as he angrily shouted and clenched his fists.

"Ye Xuan, how did you manage to survive our attack?"

Leng Ao Tian had a furious look on his face as he asked.

"How did he survive your attacks?" When you go to hell, you can ask Hades about this! "

However, Ye Xuan's cold words were the only answer to his arrogant question.

"Shua!"


The instant Ye Xuan's voice fell, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward, and his body suddenly vanished without a trace, like a ghost. It caused the expressions of Leng Ao Tian and the others to change drastically. "So fast!"

"It can be faster!"

However, just as they finished speaking, an icy cold voice rang out in their ears, causing their expressions to turn cold. Their eyes even turned as they fiercely turned around and lashed out behind them with their whip-like legs.


However, Ye Xuan had already disappeared, causing their attacks to miss.

When they turned their heads over again, what appeared before them was a blur from Ye Xuan's high speed movements, dazzling Leng Ao Tian and the others. Their eyes continuously moved, unable to find Ye Xuan's body.

Such a terrifying speed was the result of Ye Xuan fusing the Lightning Force of the Thousand Bird Thunder Arts.


The shadows moved at high speeds, but were unable to find any trace of Ye Xuan's body. This caused Leng Ao Tian, Song Jiao, and the others to have heavy expressions. Cold sweat continued to roll down their foreheads.


"Let's go!"


On the other hand, Black Duke and Shadow Luo were still relatively calm. They rolled their eyes and let out an angry roar. They suddenly cast their secret arts and tried to escape into the shadows.


"Swish …"

However, just as they charged out, Ye Xuan's figure strangely appeared in front of them. The black and white profound swords in his hands whistled out, and their eyes emitted a dazzling light!

"Ahh …"

In the next moment, the black duke and the black shadow Luo He's miserable cries suddenly reverberated throughout the cave.

Under the terrified gazes of Leng Ao Tian, Song Jiao, and the others, the Black Duke's and Black Shadow Luo's heads suddenly flew up as their bodies were sliced apart by the resplendent sword light …

"Plop!"

Large amounts of blood gushed out, and their bodies fell heavily into the pool of blood.

Blood gushed out and the ground was quickly dyed an eye-catching red.


"Today, none of you will be able to leave!"


Ye Xuan's cold voice echoed from within the cave.


To Leng Ao Tian, Song Piyang and the others, this cave mansion had already become their burial ground.


"Goo!"

Seeing the Black Duke and Black Shadow Luo instantly die, Leng Ao Tian and Song Jiao Yang felt their throats go dry, cold sweat trickling down their bodies, they subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

His clothes had unknowingly been drenched in sweat.

Basically, they didn't see how Ye Xuan had made his move just now. They only saw a dazzling sword light appear without warning in front of the Black Duke, Shadow Luo, and the others, engulfing their bodies and slicing them apart.

"Ye Xuan, what exactly do you want?"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he gripped the sword tightly and asked coldly.

"Shua!"

"Why are you asking me? Of course it's to play you to death! "

Just as Leng Ao Tian finished his sentence, Ye Xuan's voice resounded in his ears, causing the killing intent in his eyes to surge. He fiercely waved the long sword in his hand, chopping at Ye Xuan, who had appeared out of nowhere.

"Ahh …"

In the next moment, a resplendent sword light bloomed, followed by Leng Ao Tian's miserable shriek.

The sword in his right arm was cut down by Ye Xuan.

Bright red blood spurted out from his severed arm.


"Split up and run!"


Seeing Leng AoTian's miserable state, no matter if it was Cloudy Soaring, Song Baiyang, Ghost Blade Haotian and the others who had already lost the courage to continue fighting, they roared out loud. They did not care about Leng Ao Tian's life or death at all as they turned into three rays of light, rushing out of the cave.


"Flee?" As I said, none of you will escape today! "

Seeing this, Ye Xuan frowned. He gave up on trying to kill Leng Ao Tian in one hit, bringing along afterimages that filled the sky as he chased after Song Jiao, Clear Sky, and Cloudsoar.

His frightening speed set off a violent gale along the way.


In the next moment, six Ye Xuan's appeared at the entrance of the cave, blocking Yun Feiyang and the others' path. This caused the expressions of Yun Feiyang and the others to drastically change.


"Kill!"


However, they were decisive people. Seeing that there was no hope for them to escape, they roared and charged towards Ye Xuan in unison.

A sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face as he watched Song Poyang, Cloudsoaring Clouds, and Clear Sky, who were desperately trying to charge at him. The black and white profound sword in his hand transformed into six shadows as he charged forward!

"Ding ding ding!"

"Bam!"

"Puchi …"

Sword and blade clashed. Metal clashed, and the sound of bones breaking continuously rang out.


In the distance, Lei Xiaoyu, Lin Tianjie, Bai Feng and the others were all staring with shock at the broken weapon in Song Jiao, Yun Feiyang, Ghost Blade Haotian's group's hands, as well as the bloody wounds on their bodies. Their bodies were like cannonballs as they flew out one after another, smashing into the center of the cave once again, causing a large amount of dust to fly into the air.

When the dust dispersed, Song Jiao, Yunfei and the rest were covered with wounds. They lay on the ground, dying, fresh blood flowing out from their bodies.

Currently, they were severely injured and had lost all ability to fight.


"Ye Xuan, you damned bastard …"


However, they weren't willing to give up. They endured the pain in their bodies as they let out angry roars. Once again, they charged at Ye Xuan.


"Swish …"


Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. He took a step forward and waved the black and white profound sword in his hand.


A resplendent sword light bloomed as Song Baiyang, Cloudsoar, and Ghost Blade Haotian's bodies froze, and their three heads suddenly flew up into the air.


Bright red blood spurted out from their broken necks like a stream from their bodies. Then, their bodies fell heavily into the pool of blood, and died silently.

"Ahh …"

Seeing this scene, those experts, who had been severely injured and were still conscious, let out terrified screams as they frantically rushed out of the cave as if they had seen a ghost …


"Boom!"


However, before they could even take two steps forward, monstrous black devilish flames emerged from the ground, burning their bodies into nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, all the experts Leng AoTian had brought with him had been killed, leaving behind only the one arm that was still alive.

This scene, in the eyes of Leng AoTian, made him feel extremely hopeless.

Before coming here, he absolutely did not expect this to be the result.


"Do you regret it?"


Ye Xuan asked icily as he looked at Leng Ao Tian, who was holding on to his severed arm with great difficulty while maintaining a frightened expression.

"I …"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words and seeing his cold and merciless appearance, Leng Ao Tian's throat rolled. His expression was filled with fear, but he was unable to utter a complete sentence from his mouth.

"Do you have any last words before you die?"

Ye Xuan asked again.

"Plop!"

"No …" Don't kill me! "

Feeling Ye Xuan's killing intent as he gazed at the bloody black and white profound sword in his hand, Leng Ao Tian's knees went soft. He knelt before Ye Xuan with a plop, and words that trembled out of his mouth.

"Don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me …"

"I will never be your enemy again. Don't kill me!"

The aloof Leng Ao Tian was currently kowtowing and begging for mercy to Ye Xuan. One could well imagine how afraid this guy was.


He'd long since been scared out of his wits by Ye Xuan's bloody methods and was subdued by his unparalleled strength.


If he had known earlier that this fellow was so difficult to deal with, he would not have rushed over like this. Instead, he would have waited for the two Supreme Elders to come over.

The only thing he could do now was to stall for time and wait for the two Great Elders of the Leng Clan to arrive.

Judging by the time, they should be arriving soon.

"Don't kill you? "It's not impossible, but I have a condition."

After hearing Leng Ao Tian's words and looking at his sorry state of kneeling down and kowtowing, Ye Xuan said with an expressionless face.

"Condition?" "What conditions?"


"No matter what condition it is, I will agree to it. I beg you, please don't kill me!"

As if seeing the hope to survive, Leng Ao Tian hurriedly spoke up.

"Aren't you on good terms with him? Give him a kiss! "


Ye Xuan sneered, then kicked Song Jiao's bloody head in front of Leng Ao Tian.


"Ahh …"

Seeing the head rolling towards him, Leng Ao Tian had a face full of fear. He was just about to make a move, when Song Jiao Yang suddenly opened his eyes, scaring Leng Ao Tian so much that he screamed and fell to the ground with a face full of fear.

"What is it? "You don't want to?"

A trace of impatience flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes.

"Yes!"


Leng Ao Tian felt extremely humiliated in his heart. Gritting his teeth, he extended his hand to grab Song Jiao's head and kissed it.

"Swish …"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. He unsheathed the black and white profound sword in his hand and slashed towards Leng Ao Tian.

How could he not know that Leng Ao Tian was trying to stall for time? He just wanted to give this guy a bit of hope.


Ye Xuan's sudden action caused Leng Ao Tian's expression to drastically change. He didn't even think about it as he used Song Jiao Yang's head to block in front of him.


The sharp black and white mysterious sword cut Song Baiyang's head into two. A large amount of blood sprayed onto the cold and arrogant face, making him feel nauseous …

Ye Xuan suddenly stopped as he saw the remaining force of the black and white profound sword slicing onto Leng Ao Tian's head. He sneered, "The reinforcements you're waiting for are here!"

"Little bastard, hurry up and release Ao Tian!"

"If you dare to be even the slightest bit injured today, this old man will make you die without a burial ground!"

Just as Ye Xuan finished speaking, the ancient voice filled with boundless rage and killing intent sounded out at this moment.

Following the appearance of this voice, two elderly figures charged into the cave with a sharp killing intent at lightning speed.


They were not just anyone else, they were exactly the two great elders Leng Guang Tian had been bitterly waiting for, Leng Gu Yuan and Leng Gu Feng!

"Elders, quickly save me!"

Seeing Leng Yuanyuan and Leng Yuefeng arrive, an expression of extreme joy surfaced on Leng Ao Tian's face as he spoke up urgently.

"You little bastard, hurry up and release Ao Tian. Otherwise, we won't mind flaying your skin and cramping you until you beg for death!"


Looking at Leng Ao Tian's pitiful state, the killing intent in Leng Gu Yuan's eyes was clear, as he shouted out angrily.

"Alright, I'll let him go!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan sneered. He withdrew the sword on Leng Ao Tian's head, turned around, and walked towards Leng Gu Yuan and the others.


"Chi! Chi!"

However, just when Leng Ao Tian was pleasantly surprised by the fact that he'd survived, Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and slashed at him with the black and white profound sword in his hand.

"Perhaps, if these two old things do not threaten me, I will let you live a little longer and witness their death … Unfortunately, what I hate the most is other people's threats! "


"Leng AoTian, Sharmie!"