As soon as Zhang Qingyun and the others appeared in front of Xishe Mountain, Wang Ye looked at them with a smile and said:
"You're so late, I thought you weren't coming at all."
This surprised Zhang Qingyun.
Is this Demonic Child really that powerful?
How did he know I was coming to settle scores with him, to act on behalf of Heaven?
Seeing that Zhang Qingyun remained silent, Wang Ye didn't bother with further conversation and immediately pointed at Zhang Qingyun, saying:
"Come on, state your name. Which sect are you from? And where did all these powerful figures behind you come from? Are you in such a hurry to fight me to the death?"
“I, Wang Ye, never kill nameless or faceless people. Report your background clearly, and when I kill you, I can at least erect a monument for you or something. I am actually a very merciful person.”
Wang Ye's words were logical and very gentle, but Zhang Qingyun was furious, his face filled with rage.
Wang Ye, that brat, is really arrogant!
He exudes a sinister aura from head to toe; he is indeed the son of the demonic path!
So Zhang Qingyun glared at Wang Ye and said:
"Wang Ye, you treacherous villain! Today, Zhang Qingyun of Lingxiao Pavilion, representing the Daoist sect and all righteous schools, has come to eliminate you, the son of the demonic path!"
"If you know what's good for you, surrender immediately, and I might spare your life, as well as the lives of the nine girls behind you."
"If you persist on the path of demonic destruction, you will surely face an endless abyss and hell! Do you still not know how to repent?"
As he spoke, Zhang Qingyun didn't hold back, directly unleashing the strength of the peak Golden Core stage, his entire body exuding an extremely powerful aura.
Wang Ye observed this and could clearly sense Zhang Qingyun's formidable abilities.
However, for Wang Ye, Zhang Qingyun's strength seemed insufficient to defeat him.
Wang Ye looked at Zhang Qingyun without changing his expression and said:
"So you came for justice, huh? You've been claiming to be righteous all along. Heh, then keep claiming to be righteous."
"I've never cared about these so-called justice or demonic paths. I never imagined that I had another name, something like the Son of the Demonic Path?"
"You prestigious sects want to harm someone? You really know how to use flattery to kill, using such a method to scheme against me. Unfortunately, you've misjudged the person."
"In the face of absolute strength, no amount of verbal attacks will have any effect. Even if you, a fool who has been used as a pawn, want to cause trouble, you will still not succeed."
"It's a pity that the people behind you are going to their deaths today. It's truly a shame. Although I, Wang Ye, don't want to kill, if someone wants to kill me, my methods are beyond what you can withstand!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye also unleashed the pressure of his Golden Core realm.
Although Zhang Qingyun's aura was terrifying, it was directly overwhelmed by Wang Ye's aura.
It did nothing to suppress Wang Ye; on the contrary, it was severely suppressed by Wang Ye's aura.
This instantly made Zhang Qingyun feel a surge of anger.
As a genius disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, he had never seen any cultivator who could surpass him, Zhang Qingyun, at such a young age.
This little Wang Ye is really something!
Not only did they overpower me, Zhang Qingyun, but they completely crushed me?
"Fine, since that's how it is, then I, Zhang Qingyun, will show you today just how utterly vulnerable and weak as an ant you are in my eyes!"
After speaking, Zhang Qingyun immediately waved to the three thousand Taoist priests behind him.
The next moment, all three thousand Taoists threw out their long swords in unison, forming a terrifying sword formation.
Three thousand longswords merged into one, transforming into a giant sword that descended from the sky and attacked Wang Ye.
Faced with the massive sword, as large as a mountain, hurtling towards him, Wang Ye did not resist it head-on. Instead, he chose to take the nine female protagonists and teleport to another part of the sky.
The enormous longsword swept across the sky, striking towards the summit of Xishe Mountain, showing no sign of stopping.
Seeing this, Wang Ye felt a surge of hatred.
I originally thought that Zhang Qingyun, representing the Taoist sect, had a shred of compassion and wouldn't let his actions harm the entire Xishe Mountain.
In fact, that was not the case. This guy was reckless and used a giant sword as big as a mountain to try to cut a gash in Xishe Mountain.
They even wanted to carve a canyon out of Xishe Mountain.
If this sword were to strike with full force, it would inevitably cause heavy casualties to everyone guarding Mount Xishe.
Although Wang Ye's Silver Armor Army was stationed on Xishe Mountain, if this sword strike alerted them, they would inevitably suffer a strong counterattack.
But if this sword strikes Mount Xishe, there will be no way to make amends.
So when Wang Ye saw this, he waved his hand, and a drop of water flew out, separating Xishe Mountain from the giant sword.
The giant sword possessed an immense and terrifying aura, like a meteor sweeping down from the sky.
However, after being blocked by a drop of water at the tip of the sword, its speed was directly and forcefully stopped.
Even though the three thousand Taoist priests used all their strength, they were still unable to advance even a fraction of an inch further.
The single drop of water quickly transformed into a colossal wave, instantly engulfing the giant sword.
Then it froze into frost and stood atop Mount Xishe, transforming into a small mountain made of giant swords.
After the three thousand Taoists felt their swords being frozen, they tried their best to break the ice.
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