An ancient temple in a desolate mountain.
Suddenly, a bloody hand emerged from a dry well, reaching out to grab Ye Feng, accompanied by a chilling wind.
"court death!"
As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Ye Feng swung his sword and severed the bloody giant hand.
Whoosh whoosh!
Bloody, large hands kept reaching out from the dry well, grabbing at Ye Feng, making a sharp, piercing sound as they tore through the air.
Inside the well, equally eerie roars could be heard.
Ye Feng swung his sword, slashing horizontally and vertically, severing these large hands.
And take advantage of this opportunity.
Horton had already fled far away, his arrogant laughter echoing back from the depths of the valley.
"Haha, Ye Feng, you won't be able to catch me..."
"Wait till I get back to the US, I'll settle the score with you. Just you wait..."
At this moment, the transparent armor formed from the souls of numerous heroic warriors began to lose its luster.
They have a strong obsession in their hearts.
Kill Horton and avenge the people of our country.
Ye Feng must kill Horton before their soul power dissipates.
"Trying to run away? Not so easy."
Ye Feng swung the Xuanyuan Sword into the dry well, completely suppressing the old ghost hidden inside.
Soon, a shrill, venomous roar came from the dry well, sending chills down one's spine.
At this time.
Horton had already taken the opportunity to escape dozens of miles away. When he looked back and saw that Ye Feng had not caught up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They fled for their lives, their clothes soaked with sweat.
He was an elite member of the Childe family.
The commander-in-chief of a million-strong army of warriors from thirty kingdoms was incredibly imposing and powerful, attracting the attention of everyone wherever he went.
I have never been so disheveled, like a stray dog being chased and fleeing in panic.
Thinking of the grief and indignation, Horton gritted his teeth, his deep blue eyes filled with resentment.
"Ye Feng, I will never let you get away with this! When I return to my clan, I'll summon the patriarch and settle accounts with you..."
Rumble!
Suddenly, a sharp, piercing sound came from high above.
Looking up, I saw a huge celestial blade cleaving through the clouds, slashing down from the sky, hundreds of meters high.
Under the sunlight, it reflected a chilling glint of light.
A terrifying storm of blade energy erupted in mid-air, cutting into the skin with a burning pain.
"Damn it..."
Horton was so frightened that his face changed color, and he hurriedly dodged.
Whoosh!
The Onimaru sword barely grazed Horton's head, severing an ear, and the bloodied half of his body rolled into the grass.
"ah……"
Horton trembled with pain, letting out a shrill scream. He clutched his bleeding side, his eyes filled with venom, and dared not turn his head.
The flying light panel spewed out a blue flame, carrying him away at high speed.
At the same time, relying on his profound cultivation, he was able to rapidly repair his physical body.
"Ye Feng, chase after him and kill him."
"To avenge our fallen comrades."
"If this person is not executed, the anger of the people will not be quelled."
"Our great Xia Dynasty, with its five thousand years of glorious history, will never allow traitors to invade! Kill them!"
The spirits of numerous heroic warriors roared in anger.
Their spiritual power is growing weaker and weaker, and they can't hold on for much longer.
It was an incredibly deep-seated obsession that sustained them.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light as he drew his bow and released another arrow.
The spiritual energy arrow, tens of meters long, capable of shooting down the sun, pierced through the air with unparalleled domineering power, and struck Horton's leg hard.
"ah……"
Horton trembled all over as one of his legs was shattered, blood splattering across the sky.
His body tilted, and he almost fell off the flying light panel.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Ye Feng then fired dozens more arrows.
Arrows rained down.
Like a shooting star chasing the moon.
It should be noted that this mysterious iron bow is incredibly heavy and extremely powerful.
For a peak Martial King to be able to pull twice in a row is already quite impressive.
Ye Feng fired nearly a hundred arrows in one go.
He completed the task in one smooth motion, relying on his terrifying and powerful God-Slaying Spirit Body.
Arrows of spiritual energy exploded with a deafening roar, nearly obliterating half of Horton's body.
"Ah... Ye Feng... I'm going to kill you."
Even if Horton's recovery ability is fast, it is far from being able to keep up with Ye Feng's arrow shooting speed.
Finally, he fell off the flying light panel, tumbling and crawling into the ravine, covered in blood.
Before he could even get up, Ye Feng had already descended from the sky.
The giant foot, formed from spiritual energy, was tens of meters long and stomped Horton hard into the ground.
He was kicked more than a dozen times in a row, his head was crushed.
He stepped on the ground and created a huge crater, leaving behind a bloody mess.
Horton screamed in agony, as countless bones in his body were broken by being trampled.
He was trampled into a meat patty.
Afterwards, Ye Feng took away his Flying Light Panel. This thing was good; he could keep it for Ouyang Luoxue to use.
That way, I won't have to worry about traffic jams on my way to work.
"Cough cough... Ye Feng... if you have the guts, then kill me... I'm not afraid of death..."
"I am a descendant of the great Childe family... cough cough... to this day... our family still possesses many peerless magical artifacts that we stole from your Sky Garden, hahaha..."
"You warriors of Great Xia... are a bunch of cowards... forever trampled underfoot by us American warriors."
"You killed the Lord of Annihilation... His true form... cough cough... will not let you go."
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