However, the skills of the three were roughly equal, and Chuantian Guihai, who was merely dodging, could hardly compete with Jing Liyi. After a while, he got whipped.

The toxin rapidly spread throughout his body.

"Let’s die together!"

Seeing his impending doom, Chuantian Guihai no longer cared about showing mercy.

His body suddenly sprang from the ground, leaping into the air.

"Guihai Sword Strike!"

Countless sword shadows descended from the sky, interwoven like a sword net.

Jing Liyi wielded the long whip and went forward.

"Soul-Extracting Whip Technique!"

She infused Spiritual Energy into the long whip, which instantly transformed, swinging like a divine dragon, sweeping toward the sword shadows in the sky.

Crack, crack, crack~

The sound of swords slicing through the wind echoed amidst the peach blossom forest.

Countless Sword Qi fell, and it was hard for the long whip to block so many Sword Qi, as Chuantian Guihai had focused all of his Spiritual Energy.

Flames burn brighter before extinguishing.

Several strands of Sword Qi heavily struck Jing Liyi, and her body was sliced into three pieces by the Sword Qi.

At this moment, Chuantian Guihai had fallen from mid-air, crashing heavily onto the petals on the ground, without any further movement.

Seeing the three dead there, Wang Ye didn’t show any joy on his face.

"Tianlan Sect!"

He said coldly.

Tianlan Sect was like a vicious sect.

Having killed three people today, it amounted to provoking Tianlan Sect, and they surely would not let it go.

"If Tianlan Sect sends anyone again, I will surely wipe them out with blood."

A cruel gleam flashed in Wang Ye’s eyes.

A flame appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his finger, three flames transformed into shapes of a dog, an eagle, and a tiger.

The three flames clung to the bodies of the three people, blazing fiercely, soon turning them to ash.

Only their weapons and storage rings remained on the ground.

"These three people’s weapons are quite extraordinary."

Examining the three weapons and rings, Wang Ye’s eyes lit up.

After collecting the Spiritual Fire, Wang Ye stored the rings and weapons in his own Storage Ring.

After handling these matters, he once again studied the Divine Soldier Art.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

As agreed, Wang Ye arrived at the bank of the Green Water River.

Not long after arriving, he saw a young man wearing a dragon robe, who looked very kind and harmless.

His face was exquisite, like white jade, and his skin glowed like moonlight.

But Wang Ye knew, how could someone who had led the Divine Dragon Sect for thousands of years be truly harmless?

"Sect Master Wang, you’ve arrived?"

Ye Guangyu smiled gently at Wang Ye, looking very approachable.

Wang Ye responded respectfully.

"Yes, you must know why I came to you."

"I hope the master can lend me a helping hand."

As Wang Ye spoke, he took out a box filled with Spirit Jade from his Storage Ring.

When seeking assistance, one must offer gifts to show sincerity.

Examining Wang Ye’s box, Ye Guangyu immediately saw that it contained White Crystal Cold Jade, such a precious item that he rarely used.

For his cultivation, he used Supreme Spirit Stone, but a piece of Wang Ye’s White Crystal Cold Jade was worth as much as three Superb Cold Jades.

Seeing this, Ye Guangyu nodded with satisfaction, feeling that Wang Ye was indeed sincere.

Then Ye Guangyu took the box.

"Rest assured, Sect Master Wang, I will help you win the position of Alliance Hierarch. My reason for helping you is not because these Spirit Jades are precious, but because Dongfang Qing and my sister have a very good relationship."

"Thank you so much then!"

Wang Ye expressed his gratitude and then left.

Meanwhile, Ye Guangyu returned to the eighth level of the Demon Tower to devise plans for assisting Wang Ye.

On Tianlan Island.

Ye Tianlang was lying on the beach, basking in the sun, his skin turned a bronze color by the sun.

Several fishermen were tied to a nearby coconut tree.

After a comfortable sunbath, he converted the solar Spiritual Energy into cultivation power.

Seeing the sun setting in the west and the sunlight no longer scorching, the sea brought a chilling and damp breeze.

Ye Tianlang rose from the ground.

A maid immediately handed him a robe.

After donning the robe, he quickly walked towards the fishermen.

These fishermen hadn’t committed any wrongdoing, yet were bound without cause.

They had all heard of Ye Tianlang, a ruthless demon, and shivered at the thought of their fate.

"Please, spare us, Sect Master!"

"If you spare my life, I will work as hard as a horse to repay you."

"My family needs me to take care of them...I cannot die."

They sobbed and pleaded.

However, Ye Tianlang remained indifferent.

Approaching one fisherman, he swiftly struck down, instantly ending the man’s life.

His head shattered like a watermelon under Ye Tianlang’s strike.

The bloody smell dispersed into the sea breeze.

The other fishermen were terrified, realizing that Ye Tianlang, the killer demon, wouldn’t spare them.

They began to curse loudly.

"Ye Tianlang, you’ll face a terrible end."

"Ye Tianlang, you’ll be struck by lightning!"

In response, Ye Tianlang sneered coldly, with hands on hips, speaking in a rough tone.

"I am the heavens here."

He clapped his hands.

Three Tianlan Sect Followers brought over a girl around fifteen or sixteen.

The girl was a fisherman’s daughter, A Qi’s child. Seeing his daughter in Ye Tianlang’s grasp, A Qi knew her fate was sealed.

Ye Tianlang eyed A Qi with a mocking smile.

"Your daughter looks quite nice. If I kill her first, and then you, you won’t have any worries."

He gestured to the cultivators.

The Tianlan Sect Followers brought the girl forward.

Her dark eyes filled with fear and despair.

Ye Tianlang gently caressed her face, then grabbed her neck, lifting her up.

The girl screamed, kicking her feet in the air.

"Father, save me~"

Her gaze landed on her father among the fishermen.

Seeing his daughter about to be strangled by Ye Tianlang, the fisherman raged, his veins bulging like worms.

Desperately struggling, the chains deeply gouged into his skin.

"Beast, let my daughter go!"

A Qi roared furiously.

Ye Tianlang wore a pleased smile, watching the helpless fishermen and the soon-to-be-killed girl.

"Haha, I love the look of anger mixed with helplessness."

Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded.

"Sect Master, it’s bad, the three Battle Emperors have died."

A hurried voice informed.

Upon hearing this, Ye Tianlang’s smile vanished, dropping the girl harshly.

He turned around coldly to face Xie Yuesi.

Xie Yuesi managed all the life tokens of the Tianlan Sect members and had discovered the Battle Emperors’ life tokens shattered, immediately coming to report.

These three Battle Emperors held very high positions in the Tianlan Sect.