C9 His Eyes Were on the Verge of Popping out

"Say that again?" Ye Tian's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Hmph, so what if I say it again?" The tall and burly man raised his head as if he was looking at someone with his nose. He was incomparably arrogant, "Your sister, tsk tsk tsk, that's really beautiful. Let Brother Biao enjoy it first. Then let me enjoy it. I still want you to look at it with your own eyes... "

Ye Tian was furious. With the Heaven Splitting Sword in his hand, he stabbed out with his sword at a rapid speed.

A sword light flashed, and with a 'poof' sound, the tall and strong man's other hand was cut off, and he fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

"You're courting death!" Brother Biao was furious. A hint of coldness flashed through his eyes.

How dare he break one of his hands in front of him? If word got out, how would he have the face to continue living in the inner sect?

"Attack!"

"Keep him alive, I will personally cut off both of his hands and enjoy his sister in front of him!"

With a command, a group of underlings pounced on Ye Tian like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Outside the Scripture Tower, many inner circle disciples had already witnessed this scene. All of them were laughing coldly as they looked at Ye Tian as if they were looking at a dead man.

"Hehe, a mere servant disciple dares to offend Brother Biao? He won't be able to stay in the Ancient Looking Dao Sect any longer." One! A servant disciple said with a sneer.

In order to increase their strength, the Ancient Looking Dao Sect's rules allowed disciples to fight amongst themselves, but no one was allowed to kill them.

But so what?

Rules were dead, but people were alive.

At most, after he was crippled, he would find a burial mound on a dark night and bury him alive.

Clang!

The aura on Ye Tian's body became even sharper. The Heaven Splitting Sword spun in his hand, and the sword energy that erupted from it penetrated all attacks.

The fallen leaves were instantly strung together, and one of his arms was violently slapped. Blood spurted out, and with a miserable cry, one of his underlings fainted.

It was as if he had entered a state where no one was there. Ye Tian thrust his sword forward, and a series of explosions sounded out in the air. Layers of spiritual energy light shields shattered with a loud bang. Along with the splashing of blood, his underlings fell to the ground one after another.

Some of them had their tendons cut off.

Some had their meridians broken!

Even Profound Extreme Stage warriors would be shocked by Ye Tian's precise control of the force when he stabbed with his sword.

"This... this..." Brother Biao was startled.

These little brothers of his were actually not a match for Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's body emitted a terrifying killing intent, like a beast that ate without spitting out its bones. He walked over, and the blood dripping Heaven Splitting Sword let out a clear sword hum that frightened him.

Brother Biao's expression changed. The attack that contained all the Spirit Energy in his body gathered together with his palm and attacked Ye Tian. A gust of evil wind blew towards him.

"Tiger Death Palm!"

A tiger's roar sounded out. Brother Biao was like a fierce tiger that was roaring through the forest. He unleashed an aggressive evil aura and pounced over.

Ye Tian remained motionless. His eyes were sharp. He had just used his sword to seal his throat. The speed of his sword was extremely terrifying. It didn't have any Spirit Energy, but it made everyone feel a sense of danger that could pierce through anything. Their hearts trembled violently.

A terrifying thought that couldn't be contained appeared in their hearts.

There was absolutely no way they could withstand this strike.

This was simply too inconceivable!

"Seizing the food from the tiger's mouth!"

Brother Biao's move suddenly changed. His palm bent into a claw and reached out, wanting to snatch the sword from Ye Tian's hand.

The blade remained the same, its trajectory did not change at all. It only became the coldness in Ye Tian's eyes, becoming more and more intense.

Puff!

"Ah!"

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Brother Biao's palm was pierced by a sword.

The fifth level Yellow Extreme Stage Brother Biao was defeated just like that, without any ability to resist!

The way Brother Biao looked at Ye Tian had long ago lost all of his previous arrogance, and was now filled with fear. Under the gazes of everyone present, he immediately ran away.

This scene caused the inner circle disciples outside the Scripture Tower to feel a storm raging in their hearts.

A servant disciple had defeated an inner circle disciple including Brother Biao with ease. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

The elder who was guarding the Scripture Tower initially had a big opinion about Ye Tian, but now, it had turned into a huge shock.

"Such a genius is simply buried among the servant disciples. I have to report this to the elder." The elder who was guarding the Scripture Tower's entrance had a bright look in his eyes.

The Ancient Dao Palace was built on the mountain, and the terrain was extremely dangerous. In the mountains, everyone saw a shocking scene. An inner sect disciple was being chased by a servant disciple, and he was running away like a rat, not daring to resist.

"Isn't that Brother Biao? How could he?" The inner sect disciple who recognized Brother Biao could not hide the shock in his heart.

Behind him was a sharp and terrifying sword energy. Brother Biao turned around and looked. His heart, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were all trembling.

He begged for mercy, "I was wrong, okay? You are my brother. No, you're my grandpa. Your sister is my grandma."

Ye Tian's voice was cold. "It's too late now. You don't have to be a man if you want to harm my sister."

Hearing this, Brother Biao could not help but feel a chill down his spine and pee his pants.

Without that thing, what fun was there to be a man?

"Ye Tian, don't go too far." Brother Biao gritted his teeth and said.

What responded to him was a sharp sword energy that cut off one of Brother Biao's arms. Brother Biao didn't even turn his head and rushed towards the foot of the Southern Foothill of the Ancient Looking Dao Sect.

That was the territory of the inner circle disciples.

"Save me!" Brother Biao let out a loud cry.

Swoosh, swoosh...

Immediately, a few figures with powerful auras appeared, and they stared at Ye Tian with unfriendly eyes.

"Brothers, I, Biao San, will reward you handsomely for kicking me and taking this man down!" Biao San shouted.

"No problem, no problem. I believe that you will keep your promise, Biao San." An inner circle disciple said with a laugh, and the aura coming from his body became even sharper.

He pulled out a long sword and looked at Ye Tian with a disdainful smile.

However, in the next second, his facial expression changed dramatically.

Ye Tian's attack was so fast that it made people's hair stand on end. It unleashed a sharp Qi that could crush everything.

He could only defend with his sword. With a clang, the sword broke.

"This, how is this possible? The sword in his hand!" The man stared at the Heaven Splitting Sword with a burning gaze.

The magic treasures in a martial artist's hand were divided into magic tools, spirit tools, treasures, and dao artifacts.

The sword in his hand was a magic tool. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been cut off by a magic tool like the Heaven Splitting Sword.

However, in the Sword World of the Heaven Splitting Sword, there were the most terrifying gods and devils in this world. Although they were magic tools, how could they be treated with ordinary eyes?

Ye Tian rushed straight towards Biao San and thrust out more than ten sword strikes in a row. The speed was so fast that it produced a certain frequency, shaking the inner circle disciples who were blocking him. The sword in his hand was completely broken, and all of their internal organs were shaking violently.

"Damn it! What kind of opponent did this Biao San provoke?" All of these inner circle disciples were scolding Biao San.

The blade of the sword was aimed at Biao San, but it stopped when it was an inch away from his neck. Biao San was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.

Chen Xiaopang rushed over in a hurry. His face was swollen, and his body was covered with wounds. He said with tears and snot, "Brother Ye, I finally found you."

He gave Ye Tian bad news.

Ye Xuan was kidnapped.

Ye Tian was instantly enraged. His eyes were about to split open as he looked at Biao San.