C28 Madman(1)

As soon as these words were spoken, an unknown fury rose in Ye Xuan's heart. What was an ant? Could it be that in the eyes of these elders, outer circle disciples were like ants that could be slaughtered as they pleased?

If this was an unwritten rule in this world, then he would be the one to overturn this rule! His identity might not be able to prove anything, at least Ye Xuan did not think so.

Thinking of this, with a thought, the Spatial Ring flashed, and the God of Slaughter appeared in Ye Xuan's hand. As the fury in his heart surged, a sharp aura appeared.

The moment the God of Slaughter appeared, the old man's attention was immediately attracted by it. When he saw that the blunt sword had an extraordinary aura, he became even happier. When he saw the Spatial Ring in Ye Xuan's hand, the greed in his heart grew even stronger.

Although the appearance of the Spatial Ring represented Ye Xuan's extraordinary identity, it also proved that besides this sword, there was also this extraordinary treasure on his body. In front of such a huge temptation, the old man clearly neglected Ye Xuan's identity.

At the same time, when the madman not far away saw Ye Xuan's Qi, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "This little bastard is quite interesting."

If it was any other elder of the sect, they would definitely stop the old man when they saw that he was bullying the weak. Unfortunately, the person beside Ye Xuan was a madman. The reason why this madman was called a madman was because he couldn't be understood by ordinary people.

"Kid, I have to say that you are very brave, but in my opinion, this is just stupidity." The old man laughed loudly, and a powerful aura was released from his body.

Sensing this aura, Ye Xuan hurriedly asked, "Tangyuan, what realm is this old undying man at?"

"Genuine Essence Stage Level Nine. He seems to be one step away from Essence Condensing Stage." Tangyuan made the most accurate judgment from this aura.

"How much chance do I have?"

Hearing the old man's strength, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel uneasy. The gap between the two Heavens was huge. At least from the cultivation level of both sides, Ye Xuan didn't have any chance of winning.

Tangyuan hesitated for a long time before answering, "Even if the Chaos Origin Heavenly Astral is much stronger than the Genuine Essence, your chance of winning is less than 10%. Boss, are you sure you want to fight him?"

"Do I have any other choice now?" Ye Xuan said with a bitter smile.

"Boss, you can give it your all now. With the Demon Weapon, you might be able to turn the situation around." After a long silence, Tangyuan continued, but his words were mostly to dispel the fear in Ye Xuan's heart.

From the last time Ye Xuan fought with Ye Hao, Tangyuan had agreed to his words to a certain extent. Bravehearts should be fearless.

However, Ye Xuan did not attack without a plan. In a situation where there was such a huge disparity in strength, he should try his best to attack the enemy's weakness with his own strength. The Assassination Arts also followed this principle.

"Won't we know if I'm stupid or not? Actually, I really want to know what gave you such confidence as an outer circle Sect Elder." Ye Xuan responded with a laugh, and his voice contained a trace of ridicule.

However, this outer circle Sect Elder had poked the old man's sore spot. He was a smart man, so he could naturally hear Ye Xuan laughing at him for fifty steps.

"Kid, you're courting death..." The old man's face turned stern, and he rushed straight towards Ye Xuan. He launched a set of Mountain Destroying Palm that couldn't be considered a high level skill. The wind from the palm whistled, and a large amount of dust was stirred up. It seemed like his Qi was quite strong.

Dust flew from his palm. How could his Qi not be strong?

Furious Sword Arts!

Facing the old man's mountain-crushing palm, Ye Xuan didn't hesitate at all. He tightened his grip on the God of Slaughter and unleashed the strongest sword technique of Ye family.

However, because the God of Slaughter had recognized him as his master, he was able to execute the sword technique with ease. His speed was obviously much faster than before.

Countless sword shadows appeared out of thin air. Dazzling sword flowers bloomed, and two sword flowers took shape almost at the same time. He thrust the sword forward, and the sword flowers followed the tip of the sword and swept up. Their imposing manner wasn't inferior to the mountain-crushing palm, and was even slightly higher.

The sword shadows disappeared bit by bit. During this process, the two had fought countless times. However, the disadvantage of bare-handed was undoubtedly obvious.

Just like when Ye Xuan and Ye Hao had fought, the only difference was that the old man was not as pathetic as Ye Xuan. As the God of Slaughter was a blunt sword, only red marks appeared on the old man's hand.

"Good kid. No wonder you were able to kill the Blood Shadow Deer. But I won't give you any more chances." The old man's hand was in pain, but his mouth was extremely hard.

At the same time, after seeing the result of the first exchange of blows between the two, the youth in the distance immediately widened his eyes. He completely did not expect that the new disciples would have such shocking strength.

"Interesting..." The smile on the madman's face became even wider. This unexpected result made him feel that Ye Xuan might give him a pleasant surprise.

Ye Xuan had gained the upper hand in the first exchange. His confidence had increased greatly. How could he miss the perfect opportunity to counterattack? After all, the Assassination Arts's ability to see through the situation was not for nothing.

The Chaotic Yuan Heavenly Astral was once again summoned by him. He stepped on the wind and didn't stop at all.

Ye Xuan held the God of Slaughter tightly as he muttered in his heart, "You have absorbed so much of my blood. Shouldn't you give me something in return?"

When this thought appeared in his mind, the hair-like blood line lit up. Like a response from the God of Slaughter, an invisible sword Qi appeared.

"Furious Sword Arts!" Ye Xuan shouted loudly, and pushed his speed to the limit. Sword shadows overlapped, and sword flowers bloomed once again.

However, this time, the sword flowers were no longer dazzling. Instead, there was an additional aura that caused people's hearts to palpitate. It seemed to be a bloodthirsty aura.

The blood veins lit up again. A shocking scene happened...

The black sword body of the God of Slaughter gradually turned red. In the blink of an eye, its entire body turned red, and the scorching temperature spread out. Although it was unbearable to the people, Ye Xuan would never let go of it.