Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 358 - 354: Impossible (Request for Monthly Ticket and Subscription)

Chapter 358: Chapter 354: Impossible (Request for Monthly Ticket and Subscription)

Ye Tian and the others stood in front of the apartment door, vaguely sensing an overwhelming murderous intent.

"Hmm? Their strength seems quite impressive!"

"Interesting, open the door."

With a tight grip on his Breeze Sword, Feng Yang looked playfully towards the inside of the apartment and said.

Ye Tian picked up the key and opened the door, only to see a blood-red shadow swiftly rushing out with sharp fangs and an unbearable stench of blood.

"Not bad, Breeze Moon Embrace, the first form of the Breeze Sword Technique."

Feng Yang dashed forward like an arrow, accompanied by a breeze, a green arc of light clashing with the blood-red shadow.

"Bang~~~"

The blood-red shadow shattered, blood rained down like a storm, luckily Ye Tian reacted quickly, hastily embracing the two women and distancing themselves.

"Clap, clap, clap, didn’t expect you to have helpers."

"No wonder you dared to kill the future Young Master of the Blood Sect, but today you are doomed to die."

The overwhelming blood energy gradually dissipated, revealing a woman’s figure, her murderous intent sharp as a blade slicing through the air around her.

She was the current Sect Leader of the Blood Sect—Xue Lian! fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"Heh, turns out to be an old witch practicing evil arts."

"He is now a disciple of our Cloud Sea Sect, his life is protected by me."

"Your life, I’ll take."

Feng Yang walked forward, sneering at Xue Lian with his sword tip pointed at her.

"Cloud Sea Sect???"

"Heh, probably another force from Kunlun Mountain! Hahaha."

"Let me see how capable you so-called righteous sect weaklings are."

"Blood Shadow Dart."

Xue Lian showed no fear, instead, she sneered, her hands like skeletal claws, releasing four darts simultaneously.

The four Blood Shadow Darts moved like phantoms, accompanied by viscous blood-colored currents, they flashed by in an instant, extremely chilling, like a snake’s tongue targeting Feng Yang, sending a shiver down one’s spine.

"Gentle Wind Instant Kill!"

Feng Yang’s face turned serious; this move of Xue Lian had great power, he didn’t dare to hold back, immediately using his most powerful technique.

Back then, he passed the Inner Sect disciple examination using this very move, hence his extreme confidence.

"Wow, Senior Brother Feng Yang directly used his trump card."

"So powerful, no wonder he’s an elite disciple of the Inner Sect, I probably wouldn’t have time to react before being instantly killed."

"I heard Senior Brother Feng Yang is close to comprehending Sword Intent, by then, he can compete for the top ten in the Inner Sect."

Nie Yun, on the side, looked at Feng Yang with a face full of admiration and a tone full of reverence. Yue Shuang was gazing with an expression of adoration.

This kind of man was her ideal husband, compared to Ye Tian, who cowered behind, looking so cowardly, nothing like a man.

Thinking of this, Yue Shuang shook her head in disappointment and continued to look at Feng Yang.

The Breeze Sword Technique unleashed, the surrounding air seemed to coalesce into a ball, energy erupted, Feng Yang’s long hair danced, his figure seemed invisible, merging into the endless breeze, accompanied by murderous intent, striking at Xue Lian.

"Bang~~~~"

The blood-colored currents collided with the Breeze Sword Light, creating a large pit on the ground, a huge wave of spiritual energy swept in all directions, Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi couldn’t open their eyes, luckily Ye Tian held them tightly.

"Beep beep~~~"

"Heh, didn’t expect the mighty Sect Leader of the Blood Sect to lose to a young brat like you."

"But if you think this is the end, you’re mistaken. You killed the one with the Blood Spirit Body."

"You all are doomed to die, hahaha."

Xue Lian knelt on one knee, looking even older, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glaring viciously at Feng Yang.

"What!! Blood Spirit Body!!"

"Blood Sect."

Feng Yang’s triumphant smile froze instantly on his face, his eye slightly twitching, an extremely bad premonition washed over him.

Very intense!! It’s getting closer and closer, what’s going on. Unconsciously, his grip on the Breeze Sword tightened.

Very quiet, it was as if all things were silent, only a thick blood energy filled the air, far exceeding Xue Lian’s strength.

"Hehe, this bunch of kids is doomed, there’s another group coming."

"Their cultivation is far stronger than this lot."

Chu Han Ya had arrived near Ye Tian’s apartment just in time, but this mother cat indeed had great divine skills, hiding her so well even Feng Yang didn’t notice.

"Little Cai, what should we do, we have to hurry and save Ye Tian!"

"Can you make a move?"

Chu Han Ya, possessing the Seven-Colored Lingling Body, was more sensitive to auras, she could clearly feel the presence of powerful martial artists inside the apartment.

She was no match at all, just sensing their auras made her body tremble uncontrollably.

"Master, you don’t have to, those people have been cultivating for hundreds of years and only reached this level."

"If you were their age, you could kill them ten thousand times with just one look."

The mother cat in Chu Han Ya’s Sea of Consciousness seemed to sense her fear, speaking with disdain.

"Then can’t you go save Ye Tian."

Chu Han Ya urged anxiously, in her heart, Ye Tian was her prince charming.

"No, I can’t go out."

"Because if I go out, you would be exposed, and you won’t be able to withstand those demons."

The mother cat refused flatly without any room for compromise, she would rather see Ye Tian die, there’s no way she would save him.

"No, I have to tell Ye Tian, let him run!"

Chu Han Ya, like an ant on a hot pan, was about to rush out, this scared the mother cat.

"Han Ya, do you want to die! You are the inheritor of the Seven-Colored Lingling Body."

"You’re destined to ascend to the Heavenly Realm and become an Empress who rules billions of cultivators."

"What’s so good about that boy, he has no cultivation, just looks a bit handsome, totally unworthy of you."

"Dying is better, so as not to hinder your cultivation."

The mother cat shouted inside Chu Han Ya’s Sea of Consciousness, trying to wake her up.

"Little Cai, shut up!!"

"Ye Tian means more to me than anyone, if you keep talking like this, don’t call me master anymore."

Chu Han Ya shouted angrily.

"Sigh, I’m afraid of you."

"I’ll save that boy once when he’s in danger, just once."

The mother cat’s fur stood up, then drooped heavily, it was the first time seeing the usually gentle Chu Han Ya shout at her so angrily.

"Thank you, Little Cai."

"I think my words might have gone too far earlier, I just don’t want him to die."

Chu Han Ya lowered her head, clutching the hem of her clothes, and quietly apologized.

"Senior Brother Feng Yang, there seems to be more inside."

"Look quickly!!"

Nie Yun pointed inside the apartment, exclaiming loudly.

"Shut up, I see it too."

"It’s not possible, it’s not possible."

"I must be blind, they can’t still exist."

"They were annihilated in Kunlun’s history, yes, I must be overthinking."

Feng Yang’s voice trembled violently, the Breeze Sword in his hand clattered to the ground.

Three people, emerged!!