Zhan Taimingyue was startled when she suddenly saw Ye Qiu in front of her, and instinctively drew her sword and thrust it out.
With a flick of his finger, Ye Qiu instantly shattered Zhan Taimingyue's longsword.
Immediately afterwards, with a bang, Ye Qiu struck Zhan Taimingyue away with a palm strike.
Zhan Taimingyue coughed up blood and flew backward, landing dozens of meters away, her face as pale as paper.
It must be said that Zhan Taimingyue is very beautiful. Even though she is disheveled and injured, she still gives people a sense of tragic beauty.
Ye Qiu strode closer and looked down at Zhan Taimingyue: "Go down and keep your grandfather company."
"Heh, even if I die here today, you won't gain much advantage in my Eastern Island Dynasty. We are no match for you, and someone will kill you and pulverize you."
Zhan Taimingyue sneered.
"Is that so?" Ye Qiu stared at Zhan Taimingyue: "Being too confident is not a good thing."
"You will definitely die. A sick man will always be a sick man. You can never defeat my Great Eastern Island Dynasty."
"Zhan Taimingyue said loudly."
Her voice was loud enough for everyone nearby to hear.
In an instant, everyone around them was in an uproar.
"Brothers, we cannot stand by and watch the Moon Goddess suffer such humiliation. Let's attack together!"
"Kill! We must kill Ye Qiu to save the Moon Goddess."
The warriors of the Eastern Island Dynasty were in high spirits.
"kill."
In an instant, hundreds of people moved in unison and rushed towards Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu grabbed Zhan Taimingyue and put his hand around her neck.
Zhan Taimingyue instantly froze, unable to move.
The hundreds of people who rushed up from all sides stopped in their tracks.
"If you have the guts, release the Moon Goddess."
"Baka! Release the Moon Goddess and fight us!"
"If you're a man, don't use a woman as a bargaining chip."
One angry roar after another rose and fell.
"Oh, alright, as you wish, I won't use her to threaten you."
Ye Qiu suddenly exerted force with his large hand.
A snap.
Zhan Taimingyue's neck snapped, and she died instantly.
Bang.
Ye Qiu casually tossed Zhan Taimingyue to the ground and said coldly, "Now you can all come at me together."
"Damn it."
"Baka yarou, kill."
"kill."
Hundreds of martial artists, ninjas, and extraordinary individuals swarmed forward, rushing towards Ye Qiu like madmen.
This force is extremely powerful; it would be a formidable force that cannot be ignored, no matter where it is placed. This is one of the foundations of the Eastern Island Dynasty.
However, Ye Qiu didn't take this group of people seriously at all.
"A bunch of clowns, today I will send you all to hell to receive the punishment of my Eastern underworld."
With a thought, Ye Qiu summoned the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand.
boom.
Ye Qiu drew his sword, and as the sword energy surged, a fierce wind suddenly arose, sweeping across all directions.
With a single sword strike, more than twenty people died and more than thirty were wounded.
However, some people still rushed forward, raising their weapons or using deadly moves, trying to kill Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, all those who had approached him had fallen, their lives easily taken by the Immortal-Slaying Sword.
After that sword strike, Ye Qiu unleashed his killing spree, like a dragon among chickens, unstoppable and unstoppable. Killing the martial artists of the Eastern Island Dynasty was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.
In less than three minutes, hundreds of people were either dead or wounded, and no one was left standing.
The scene fell into a deathly silence.
The wind blew by, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
Those who witnessed this scene from afar paled and dared not utter a sound.
They never imagined that one day, someone could single-handedly suppress the entire martial arts world of Dongdao, leaving them completely suffocated and helpless.
Just as the people of Dongdao who were watching were feeling hopeless, a powerful voice suddenly rang out: "Young man from Daxia, you have gone too far."
As the sound began, a white shadow streaked across the sky and arrived in the blink of an eye.
The newcomer exuded a mysterious aura, with an unbelievably handsome face. Although he was clearly a man, he was even more alluring than a woman.
There was a blood-red mark between his eyebrows, exuding an eerie aura.
"Who are you?"
Ye Qiu stared at the person who had just arrived.
The newcomer stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold, a murderous intent lurking beneath: "I am Abe no Kōten."
"An Onmyoji from the Eastern Island Dynasty?"
Ye Qiu asked.
“Not bad,” Abe Shinten said calmly.
"Oh," Ye Qiu said, "Your so-called Yin-Yang Taoist arts from the Eastern Island Dynasty are completely derived from our Great Xia. I wonder how much you have learned. Today is a good day to see for yourself."
"You might die the moment you see him."
Abe said coldly.
"Let's get started."
Ye Qiu didn't want to waste words.
"As you wish."
Abe no Takayuki rapidly formed hand seals.
Golden light danced wildly between his fingers.
A moment later, Abe no Takayuki lowered his hand slightly and remained motionless.
That's it?
Ye Qiu sneered.
"That's it."
Abe nodded calmly.
However, the next second, Ye Qiu sensed that a strange force was rapidly approaching him from the void around him, like chains trying to bind him.
But when Ye Qiu glanced at it, he couldn't see anything tangible.
This can only mean that what is rapidly approaching is an invisible force, seemingly the force of rules.
This power is indeed somewhat mystical.
However, Abe no Kōten's level was only at the Martial Emperor level.
Ye Qiu deliberately lowered his guard, allowing an invisible force to successfully bind him.
boom.
In that instant, long streaks of golden energy manifested, like golden chains, completely binding Ye Qiu.
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