Faced with the imminent attack, Han Xiaoxiao immediately considered whether she could kill Hera before being struck and killed.

Although she longed to just go ahead and chop him down without a second thought, reality wouldn't allow it.

These purple sharp points, though incredibly dense, were terrifyingly precise.

One sharp blade aimed at Han Xiaoxiao's head could kill her instantly, while two sharp blades were aimed at her arms and the blade itself, intended to protect Hera.

Helpless, Han Xiaoxiao had no choice but to grit her teeth and quickly turn around in mid-air to dodge.

In the instant she dodged, a man covered in blood and gore, reeking of a disgusting stench, passed by and grabbed Hera, pulling her out.

You can't die here!

With a ferocious expression, Ye Yiqing dragged Hera out and slashed at Jian Luo in front of him with a backhand.

At this moment, Jian Luo had no extra strength to defend herself and could only watch helplessly as the blade, imbued with dark purple killing intent, slashed towards her.

Clang—!

The jet-black katana clashed with the silver-white straight sword, sparking a flurry of sparks.

With her left hand tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, Han Xiaoxiao actually appeared in front of Jian Luo and used the knife to block Ye Yiqing's fatal blow.

It was at this moment that Han Xiaoxiao finally saw Ye Yiqing's appearance clearly.

Under the influence of high-intensity radiation, Ye Yiqing's skin began to ulcerate and bleed continuously.

In fact, all the hair had fallen out, revealing a bloody scalp. Blood kept seeping from the left eye socket, and the eyeball was already rotten beyond recognition.

Only the right scarlet demonic eye remained intact, maintaining Ye Yiqing's vision.

Disgusting tumors were growing on his neck and chest.

The man who was once incredibly handsome now looks like a disgusting monster, giving people goosebumps.

"Get out of here!!!"

He began to exert force with the katana in his hand.

The jagged blades slashed out, easily sending Han Xiaoxiao and Jian Luo flying together.

"Hmm..."

Ye Yiqing couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care at all, tightly gripping the blade that was now connected to his flesh.

The earrings hanging on her ears emitted a continuous red light, repairing Ye Yiqing's injuries, but they were also constantly being damaged by the radiation.

This actually accelerated the rate at which his cells became cancerous.

Hera, who had been cut in half at the waist, had already recovered. She glanced casually at Ye Yiqing and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Dead..."

Blood trickled from Ye Yiqing's mouth as he gasped for breath, "Just as they entered the blast radius, Lin Wushuang and Chi Jiu suddenly started bleeding profusely and died for some unknown reason..."

He was panting heavily. "The Lord cannot leave the Tree of Terra. Now I am the only one who has come here."

Hera nodded.

Just as the two were talking, two semi-transparent figures came towards them.

One is a ghost, the other is Qian Lan.

Ye Yiqing gritted his teeth, gripped the samurai sword in his hand, and swung it twice in an instant.

Two enormous, dark purple beams, almost solidified with countless killing intents, slashed out.

The ghost was slightly startled and nimbly dodged the deadly strike, but the murderous aura coming at it still caused some damage to its body.

Qian Lan then used her electric current to disperse into electricity just before being struck, and then reformed her body to strike Ye Yiqing.

Ye Yiqing changed his stance and suddenly swung three swords forward at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

A dark purple blade, like a beast's claw, slashed out, stopping Qian Lan from stepping forward.

He then swung his sword at the opponent's neck, but instead, a sharp, cold blade flashed from his side.

Ye Yiqing abandoned the attack and shattered the sharp edge with a single stroke of his sword.

Han Xiaoxiao gripped the straight knife tightly, her gaze firm and cold as she looked at Ye Yiqing, who no longer seemed human.

His hand gripping the knife tightened unconsciously, but ultimately, driven by emotion, he spoke.

"Why did you teach me swordsmanship back then?!"

Whoosh—!

The response she received was not Ye Yiqing's words, but a samurai sword gleaming with a dark purple light.

The jagged, dark purple blade aimed straight at her head. Han Xiaoxiao's eyes twitched slightly, and she reacted quickly by flipping the blade and swinging it upwards in a fierce circle.

The vertically displayed semi-circular blade light collided with the horizontally slashing serrated edge.

In that instant, Han Xiaoxiao realized the gap between herself and the other person; even on the verge of death, the other person was still countless times stronger than her.

The immense force nearly caused Han Xiaoxiao to drop the knife from her hand, sending her staggering backward a short distance.

The tiger's mouth of her left hand was constantly throbbing with pain, but Han Xiaoxiao ignored it all. Her intense resentment and anger suppressed the physical pain.

She gritted her teeth and swung her knife at Ye Yiqing again.

But Ye Yiqing didn't want to delay any longer, because he saw that Shunos, like a mad dog, had pounced on Hera, Ghost and Qian Lan, and the rest of them also attacked like moths to a flame.

In an instant.

A terrifying killing intent surged forth from Ye Yiqing like a tidal wave, flowing across the battlefield filled with carnage.

The katana in his hand seemed to unleash a murderous aura like a rocket launcher, and his cautious right eye emitted streaks of red light.

The Nine Forms of the Blade School, the Tenth Form!

Ye Yiqing's body transformed into a blur as he charged forward, his samurai sword, radiating murderous intent, leaving behind thick trails wherever it went.

Like a python leaping over Han Xiaoxiao and the group that had exhausted Hera.

The dark purple trails huddled together, swaying slightly, like gushing intestines frozen purple in the cold wind.

Pfft!

A horrific incision appeared in Han Xiaoxiao's abdomen, from which a large amount of blood and internal organs gushed out and dangled on the ground.

Except for Shunos and a few other strong individuals who managed to hold off the attackers, all those who rushed towards Hera were cut in half at the waist.

The ghost was shattered into pieces by this attack.

It fell through the air, gushing out large amounts of blood.

This included the man who had threatened to run away before boarding the plane.

Seeing that he had been completely severed from the abdomen, he knew that he had no chance of survival.

Perhaps because of the impending death, his thoughts became incredibly rapid, making everything around him seem slow.

His mind raced through everything in his life.

His gaze finally settled on the faces of his beautiful wife and lovely daughter.

As the two beautiful faces slowly faded away, what came into view was Hera's figure, which was originally extremely beautiful, but in his eyes, it was like a demon.

"I won't let you... live!"

With his last ounce of strength, he pulled a clear medicine bottle from his pocket and swallowed it just before it hit the ground.

boom--!

The immense power of the explosion hit them head-on, causing even Hera to take a few steps back.

Then she felt her ankle being grabbed by someone on the ground.

Looking down, I saw another person who had also been cut in half at the waist, clutching his ankle tightly with his blood-stained hands.

There was a semi-transparent pill in his mouth.