C196 Normal Martial Artists and Wild Martial Artists

"Ka. . . Cha!"

A clear shattering sound echoed in everyone's ears.

What black robed servant was holding in his hand. . . The dagger, which was comparable to an ultimate weapon, was easily broken by the East Elder just like that.

The broken pieces of the dagger cut across black robed servant's cheek, leaving a long and narrow crack on his face.

At the same time, black robed servant's eyes were filled with confusion, surprise, and deep fear.

One had to know that black robed servant had once used the short dagger in his hand to easily slit the throat of a Yuan Gate Ninth Layer Stage warrior.

Moreover, that fellow's physical strength was extremely powerful. It was said that his body was comparable to an ordinary spirit artifact.

However, black robed servant still easily slit his throat with his dagger.

Even if an Essence Image Stage martial artist was much stronger than an Essence Gate Stage martial artist, the strength of their physical body wouldn't be much stronger.

Therefore, black robed servant was able to use the dagger in his hand to kill an Essence Image Stage warrior.

However, reality proved that he was daydreaming.

The reality had mercilessly shattered his fantasy, and it was a complete and utter destruction.

Essence Image Stage and Essence Gate Stage were not something that could be crossed with just a single leap.

Even if it was a sneak attack, even if it was a Spirit Weapon that was comparable to an ultimate weapon, the result would still be the same.

The one who would lose would only be the Essence Gate Stage warrior.

At this moment, black robed servant suddenly came to a realization. It turned out that he was trying to challenge an Essence Image Stage warrior. What a joke!

However, it was too late for him to comprehend it.

The next moment, a strange black weapon pierced through black robed servant's abdomen. It was like a meatball was skewered and tied him up. Then, it was raised high up and threw into the pile of debris as if it was a piece of trash.

"What a ridiculous ant. You can't even tell the difference in strength. " The East Elder's hoarse voice echoed in the air.

Although Ye Heng was a distance away from Elder Dong, he could still hear him clearly.

However, although his voice was arrogant, it still entered Ye Heng's ears. He only had one thought in his mind. It was ear-piercing and unpleasant to the ears. After that, all other thoughts were replaced by these two.

At this moment, just after the East Elder finished speaking.

In a pile of rubble not far from Ye Heng, a red light flashed. It only took a breath of time for it to reach the edge of the Sky Splitting Black Screen Array.

Since this man could fly at such a high speed, his strength must have reached the Essence Image Stage.

"Oh. . . There's actually another fish that slipped through the net. He really hid himself well. " Elder Dong looked at the red light with a smile that was not a smile. The shocking light circulated in the depths of his aged eyes, as if it wanted to swallow one's mind.

In the next breath, the red light dispersed, revealing the silhouette of the person hiding inside.

It was a middle-aged man with shifty eyes, a thin and long face, wrapped in a large robe.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was gathering all the elemental energy in his body, transforming it into a blood red spear that was nine meters long. After that, he fiercely charged towards the Sky Splitting Black Screen Formation.

However, when the distant East Elder saw this scene, he did not panic. Instead, a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The East Elder did not immediately stop the shifty-eyed middle-aged man. Instead, he watched him do all of this in a calm and composed manner.

In the next moment, the shifty-eyed middle-aged man used his elemental energy to condense a blood red spear and ruthlessly smashed into the Sky Splitting Black Screen Array.

The earth-shattering sound that he had imagined did not come out.

In its place was a slight buzzing sound.

The Heaven-Splitting Black Screen Array seemed transparent and very thin, as if it could be broken with just a poke.

However, it directly blocked the shifty-eyed middle-aged man, that blood red spear that was condensed from all the essence energy in his body.

Although Ye Heng did not know that the middle-aged man was at the Yuan Image realm, at least he had the strength of an Essence Image Stage.

However, the all-out attack of an Essence Image Stage warrior only caused a tiny ripple to appear on the Yuan Power barrier that trapped them. From this, one could imagine how hard it was.

Perhaps, it was precisely because they could tell that this Yuan Power realm was so solid that the few Essence Image Stage warriors did not attempt to break open the Yuan Power barrier like the shifty middle-aged man.

"Hehe. " The Eastern Elder's cold laughter suddenly echoed from the back of the shifty-eyed middle-aged man.

In an instant, the shifty-eyed middle-aged man's hair stood on end as he subconsciously jumped to the side at an extremely fast speed.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like I'm going to eat you. " Elder Dong stood there straight. The shifty-eyed middle-aged man had previously been standing there, looking at him coldly.

The shifty-eyed middle-aged man did not reply to Elder Dong's words. Instead, he wore a look of deep vigilance on his face as he stared unblinkingly at Elder Dong.

"What? You don't want to continue doing that useless thing? You can't even recognize the Black Screen Formation the next day. It seems that you are just a martial artist. " Elder Dong said with a disdainful tone. He casually stopped looking at the shifty-eyed middle-aged man.

As for the shifty-eyed middle-aged man standing not far from Elder Dong, after hearing Elder Dong's words, he didn't show much anger.

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing an unusually bright smile. He said to Elder Dong, "Senior, I'm just a martial artist from the unorthodox path. I have nothing to do with the Three Origin Chamber of Commerce. Can you. . . Let me go? Don't worry, senior. I won't tell anyone about what happened here. "

After Ye Heng heard their conversation, he couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at the shifty-eyed middle-aged man.

Warriors who were affiliated with large families or sects were called orthodox warriors.

Wild warriors referred to warriors who did not attach themselves to any family or sect. They trained on their own.

Wild martial artists who ate and ate by themselves, although their strength was much weaker than martial artists of the same realm.

However, there was one thing that was very admirable about them.

Although wild martial artists did not attach themselves to any power, their pursuit of martial arts was even more intense.

Therefore, the willpower of most wild martial artists was generally stronger than those sects or family martial artists.

However, it was as if there was a distinction between good and evil between humans.

Even among the martial practitioners, there were many soft bones that were spurned by others.

It was precisely because of the existence of these people that the wild martial artists were gradually despised by the orthodox martial artists.