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The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard outside the courtyard. Ye Mo Han knew that Special Envoy Zhou and the red-faced man were coming. The ten of them directly entered the courtyard. The leader was extremely short, almost like a child, but he had a huge head. When he saw that four people had died, he just waved his hand without saying anything.

In just a hundred moves, Ye Wen Han already felt that the martial arts of the nine people were several times stronger than the previous people, so he had no choice but to defend himself under their combined attacks. Fortunately, all of them were fighting Ye Mo Han with bare hands. If they all used weapons, Ye Mo Han would be in even more danger. He would not be able to hold on for long before getting stabbed. Even so, Ye Wen Han knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long under the attacks of these nine people. Anxiety filled his heart as he struck out with his palm, releasing a wave of Qi. The person in front of Ye Mo Han made a sound of surprise, but his fists and feet did not stop moving, and he rushed through the air waves straight towards Ye Mo Han's chest. Ye Mo wanted to block the punch with his palm, but he suddenly felt a pain on his back, and was hit by someone's palm. The attacking palm had already met Ye Mo's attack, and he had only managed to deflect half of the force from the attack to throw a punch in front of his chest. Ye Mo's fist landed on Ye Mo's Frost Pass' elemental acupoint.

Ye Mo Han Han spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt as if the whole world had turned bright red. He could only feel an expanding power suddenly rise from his dantian and rush into his four limbs. Ye Chonglou pushed his palm forward. The man in front of him wanted to turn around and retreat, but Ye Chonglou's palm had suddenly increased in power. It was as if a mountain was crashing down on him, trying to crush him to death. That person was sent flying several meters back by Ye Mo Han's palm, crashing into the farmhouse behind him. Blood flowed out from his seven orifices, and he was on the verge of death. The other eight people all attacked even more in shock, but Ye Mo Han turned a blind eye to them. His palms flipped, and layers upon layers of colorless Qi appeared around his body, quickly revolving around him and blocking most of their attacks. Ye Mo Han's eyes were bloodshot, he moved closer to the two people on the left side and used both of his palms to smack their heads. The two people's blood vessels seemed to have split, their eyes bulging, and they both fell to the ground lifelessly. After killing two people, Ye Mo Han's body moved like a ghost towards the other five people. When the five people saw their three comrades die, they became extremely terrified, and did not know why the strength of the person in front of them suddenly increased.

However, he didn't know that the acupoint that the man's fist had hit was Guan Yuan Acupoint, and that Guan Yuan Acupoint was the location of his lower Dantian. Ye Mo Han's internal energy, which had been suppressed by Ling Mumei, had all gathered at this acupuncture point. Ye Mo Han had expended too much energy, and had only recovered about fifty percent of his internal energy in the past few months. Actually, after he had recovered fifty percent of his power, the rate at which Ye Mo Han's power was accumulating started to increase, because his inner strength could repel each other and attract each other at the same time. The power of the recently recovered 50% of his power was not too strong. It coincided with the recovery of Ye Mo Han's inner force. Ye Wen's inner force was like a newborn life, full of vitality, full of curiosity and yearning for everything. At that time, Ye Mo Han had fought a few battles with someone, and the energy within his body was constantly being consumed. Especially the battle with Lu Zibai, he had almost lost his life. For two reasons, the remaining energy that had started to recover was slowly absorbed into Ye Mo Han's Dantian, which had absorbed more than half of it in the past few days. Although this seemed like a good thing, it was actually more dangerous than repelling the two internal energies after the energy was recovered. This was because once the capacity of Guan Yuan Acupoint reached its limit, the energy would be released into Ye Mo Han's blood and meridians. At first, it was only Ling Mumei and Ye Mo Han's powers that repelled each other. This way, it would create a chaotic situation where every meridian and blood's power would fight on its own, devouring each other and banishing each other. Guan Yuan Acupoint was already carrying a steady stream of power, and now that he had been hit by the external force, the accumulated inner force was like a wild horse released from its reins, rushing inside Ye Mo Han's body. It could be said that the current Ye Mo Han had lost all sense of reason, and only had one thought left in his mind, and that was to use his body's limitless power. He did not even notice how he killed these people. If Ye Wen's Qi couldn't be effectively channeled away, then two consequences would appear soon after. If Ye Wen's mind was disturbed, his meridians would be completely destroyed, and he would become a complete madman. If he were to use up all his Qi, then he would die from exhaustion, and his meridians and heart and spleen would suffer.

The five did not fear him for long before they were all knocked down by a single palm from Ye Mo Han. The remaining big-headed, short Envoy Zhou was scared stiff by Ye Mo Han's aura. He wanted to run, but he didn't dare to move a step, as he could only watch as Ye Mo Han, whose eyes were blood-red, walked slowly towards him in the courtyard. This Envoy was also experienced and experienced in the martial arts world, but he had never seen such a terrifying person. Ye Mo Han was like a ferocious green fanged ghost, and every step he took, he felt that it was the death god urging him. When Ye Mo Han was still three steps away from him, the big-headed short man who had been addressed as Special Envoy Zhou let out a loud shout, and using his head as a weapon, he charged towards Ye Mo Han. This attack was fast, sudden, and was extremely obvious. Ye Mo Han did not dodge. This person's head struck Ye Mo Han's chest, but he clearly sensed that Ye Mo Han was surrounded by an invisible Qi flow. He broke through the layers of obstruction, but his attack was too weak. Ye Wen coldly clapped his hands, and before this person could even think, his brain had already burst open and he died.

There were fourteen corpses on the ground, and the smell of blood lingered in the air. The entire world had turned bright red, and not a single living soul remained within the reach of those cold eyes. Turning around to look at the kitchen, he saw that a bloody mist was continuously pouring out from the chimney. It was as if they had sensed the approaching danger and were in a hurry to leave this place. Ye Wen's mind went blank, but it was as if someone was commanding him within his body. The voice seemed to remind him, "Go that way, there are still living people there. Only by killing everyone, can the power within your body be considered useful." Ye Mo approached the kitchen and suddenly the wooden door was thrown out. The wooden door was four fingers thick and five feet wide, and the force of the throw was very strong. The wooden door flew very fast. In the kitchen, Ye Mo only saw a peasant woman go in. If there was anyone else who should be the farmer woman's husband, could it be that other than these two people, there were other martial artists hidden in this small kitchen?

Ye Mo Han swung his fist again, and the wooden door was smashed into pieces. He pushed with his left palm, and the pieces of wood flew back towards the kitchen like thousands of darts. Some of them even went through the wall. One of them was the peasant woman who opened the door, the other looked like a farmer. Both of them were not weak, could it be that a couple who were tired of fighting in the martial arts world had decided to live in seclusion in the village?

"Old man." "The peasant woman said as she stood on the roof and looked at Ye Mo, whose eyes were red and covered in blood." Can you tell what kind of martial arts this person practiced to cause him to go berserk? "

"Old granny, if he comes over later, it'll be fine. Even if the two of us add up, we won't be his match." "The farmer shook his head." The power within his body was deep, yet he couldn't control it. That power should have struck his heart meridian, causing him to be delirious. He shouldn't be able to hold on for too long. If this situation is not contained, he will not last three days. "

The peasant woman avoided Ye Han's palm attack and said, "What a pity, what a pity. He died so young."

The farmer kicked the tiles under his feet towards Ye Wen as he drank. "Smelly woman, what are you regretting at a time like this? Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Before those tiles could even approach Ye Wen's body, they were already shattered by the invisible Qi flow surrounding his body. Ye Mo Han flew up to the roof, his two palms pressing down on the two. The two of them were still three feet away from Ye Han, but they felt an immense pressure pressing down on them. The peasant woman still wanted to strike back with her palm, but she was pulled down by the farmer, retreating out of the courtyard. Wherever Ye Wen Han's palm power passed by, there was a 'kacha' sound. The entire kitchen was actually destroyed by Ye Mo Han's palms.