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After the four flashes of sword light, Cold Moon floated to Ye Tian's side, staring in astonishment at the four corpses on the ground, a hint of disbelief flashing in her eyes.
Ye Tian also looked at her with mild surprise and asked after a moment, "Sister Ningyue, what happened here..."
Although he only asked half a question, Ye Tian's meaning was clear. The four individuals had been cut in half, and the attack was indeed quite ruthless, filled with malice.
"I didn't mean to..." Cold Moon said, confused. She had only executed her usual moves; logically speaking, as a Three-Stage Martial Artist, even if they couldn't completely block her attack, they should have only been injured. How could they have been killed outright?
Ye Tian pondered for a moment as if realizing something and said, "The power of the long sword has amplified the strength of your sword techniques."
Upon hearing this, Cold Moon suddenly understood and looked in shock at the long sword in her hand. Judging by how she had dispatched these individuals, this long sword had at least increased her strength by five levels.
Since the power of a Martial Sovereign increases incrementally, Cold Moon's mid-level strength as a Five-Stage Martial Artist should now be comparable to that of a late-stage Sixth-Stage Martial Artist with this Celestial Soldier's Sword!
"Thank you," Cold Moon said to Ye Tian, her eyes unable to hide her joy.
Ye Tian waved his hand helplessly and said, "There's no need for such formalities between us. Besides, I will still need your help later."
"Alright, let's go," Cold Moon replied. Her earlier gratitude was merely an emotional response; in truth, their relationship no longer required such gestures.
Ye Tian nodded and quickly moved ahead to clear the path.
To be honest, at the beginning, Ye Tian had not expected Cold Moon to be of much help since she was just a simple Five-Stage Martial Artist while Fourth Master was a Sixth-Stage Martial Artist skilled in Blood Sect Secret Techniques. Moreover, Ye Tian did not think much of a mere Five-Stage Martial Artist; how could he regard Fourth Master any differently?
Now that Cold Moon's strength had surged with the help of the long sword and was comparable to that of a late-stage Sixth-Stage Martial Artist, she could indeed help alleviate much of Ye Tian's pressure.
With their combined efforts, what was once a hopeless battle now showed at least a glimmer of hope.
Ahead, faint sounds of footsteps could be heard. Ye Tian turned back to signal Cold Moon to be silent before quietly hiding in a recess of the cave wall.
The footsteps grew clearer and were accompanied by constant curses, seemingly complaining about why they had to come to this damned place for such a damned ambush.
Ye Tian frowned slightly upon hearing this. This group of Loyal Minions dared to complain so openly, which indicated that Fourth Master was not present. But where could he have gone...
"Not good!" Ye Tianxin suddenly felt a chill. Could it be that Fourth Master had discovered something and gone to find Yun'er and the others?
Cold Moon sensed the unusual aura that erupted from Ye Tian for a moment and asked in surprise, "What happened?"
"Yun'er might be in trouble," Ye Tian replied using the Secret Sound Technique. The enemy was getting closer, and if someone with sharp ears were to overhear, it would expose their location.
"What?!" Cold Moon was also alarmed and quickly asked, "What should we do?"
"We have no choice but to take it step by step. We will try to resolve the battle quickly and then head to support them," Ye Tian said, his fists suddenly clenching tightly, a chilling killing intent immediately radiating from him.
For some reason, thinking about Yun'er being in danger made his heart feel like it was being twisted by a knife. An inexplicable anger surged within him, even leading to thoughts of wanting to unleash a massacre.
"Are you okay?" Cold Moon had noticed the subtle changes earlier, let alone this obvious shift now.
Ye Tian did not answer; he simply shook his head slowly, his gaze flashing with brilliant golden light once again.
At that moment, Cold Moon felt a sudden fear. For some reason, this young man before her seemed to have become somewhat unfamiliar. It was as if he was hiding some unknown secret within him.
"Damn it, don't let me catch that kid! If I do, I'll skin him alive!"
"Sigh... we can't blame them; we should blame those above."
The complaints from several Loyal Minions were already quite clear. Judging by the sound, they were less than Hundred Zhang away from the two.
"Get ready." Ye Tian turned to look at Cold Moon, then leaned slightly forward like a bowstring ready to release an arrow.
Just as Cold Moon was about to respond, a tremendous noise suddenly erupted from the direction of the cave entrance. The entire cave began to shake violently, and stones fell from the ceiling as if it were about to collapse.
"What is happening?" Cold Moon asked in shock.
Ye Tian furrowed his brows, most likely because Fourth Master had already engaged with Yun'er and the others.
"Charge!" A fierce look crossed Ye Tian's face, and then he shot forward, directly attacking the crowd ahead.
Cold Moon hesitated for a moment before closely following. Her hesitation was not due to fear but rather a sense that something was off with Ye Tian.
The two sides were about a hundred zhang apart. Under the influence of Yuqi Tayan Jue, Ye Tian quickly dashed into the crowd. The opponents were still in shock from the tremors of the cave and had no energy to notice the rapidly approaching Ye Tian.
In such a situation where there was already a significant disparity in strength, coupled with a surprise attack, Ye Tian unleashed his palms, almost every strike capable of killing an opponent.
Soon after, Cold Moon arrived. With her long sword resembling the autumn Water Without Trace, she lightly swung it, creating a sharp sword light. The seemingly gentle sword energy easily broke through their defenses, slicing one opponent in half.
Perhaps due to the bloody scene, Cold Moon sheathed her long sword behind her back and switched to using her palms.
At that moment, Ye Tian was fighting fiercely and paused slightly upon seeing Cold Moon's hands swirling with mist, making her intentions difficult to discern. However, he soon felt reassured.
His concern was entirely unnecessary; in terms of Martial Sovereign strength, Cold Moon was indeed a level above him. Although her martial comprehension did not match his, she was still exceptional compared to ordinary people.
Moreover, while this group of Loyal Minions was numerous, most had not even reached Martial Mastery. They could not even harness Martial Origin Power; how could they contend with a Five-Stage Martial Artist?
The two fought as if in an uninhabited realm, and soon the black-clad men from Huanggang Ridge began to panic and retreat. However, due to the narrowness of the cave and their large numbers, those who were unaware pushed forward while those in front were terrified and retreated. This led to a chaotic situation where they found themselves trapped and at the mercy of their attackers.
Cold Moon was after all a woman; after slaying over ten people, she began to feel uneasy. Before this moment, she had never killed anyone. This was already quite impressive; if it were another woman, she would have likely run aside to vomit or something similar.
After killing a few more people, Cold Moon finally found it hard to continue. She turned to look at Ye Tian and saw him moving like an Azure Dragon, leaving behind a trail of blood and flesh. The Bagua Thunder Palm in his hands shone brilliantly with golden light, its power seemingly enhanced.
"That is Bagua Thunder Palm..." Cold Moon felt puzzled. All signs indicated that Ye Tian was indeed using Bagua Thunder Palm; however, as the legitimate daughter of the Cold Family, she had never heard of Thunder Palm being able to unleash Golden Thunder.
Seeing Ye Tian handle everything effortlessly made Cold Moon temporarily step aside and refrain from attacking further. After all, killing was not a trivial matter; doing it too much would lead to subtle changes in one's psyche.
"Mommy, run!"
"Get out of my way, let me pass!"
"Ahhh!"
Under Ye Tian's massacre, the opponents' mental state began to crumble, and they almost completely lost their fighting ability, only thinking about how to escape.
During the escape, some people shouted loudly due to the crowding. Ironically, some even raised their weapons and began to slaughter their own companions, trying to carve a bloody path out.
Ye Tian showed no mercy upon seeing this, as these people's actions were no longer worthy of pity.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of Thunderstorm echoed frequently, and with each sound came a tragic scream, followed by a burst of Blood Mist. Whether it was the chest or the head, under the impact of Thunder Palm, the result could only be reduced to powder.
Deep down, Ye Tian had a wild thirst for killing. This wildness had already been triggered twice before: once when Cold Frost was harmed by Zhang Sen, and another time when Leng Wanli was brutally killed by Wu Xiaozhuang.
This time, he did not know why he was doing this; perhaps he did know but simply did not want to admit it.
While killing, his mind was not filled with the bloody scene before him but rather the face of a woman. The woman resembled Xiaoshuang but also looked somewhat like... Yun'er.
"Ahhh!"
"Run! Ahhh!"
The desperate wails continued, but at this moment, out of the one hundred twenty people, only five layers remained. Compared to before, the crowd was no longer so dense, allowing some people to begin successfully escaping.
"Not a single one is getting away!"
Ye Tian snorted coldly. The previous thunderous sound made his heart tremble violently; subconsciously, he felt that under such power, Yun'er would have no chance of survival.
Since you dared to harm Yun'er, then you all must stay behind to accompany her in death!
"Kill!"
Ye Tian roared hoarsely, his eyes suddenly swelling with a fierce intensity, reaching an unprecedented level.
If you were standing opposite Ye Tian at this moment, you would notice that his eyes were completely covered in gold, devoid of pupils or any expression. It was as if only the pressure from the Primeval existed, a chilling dominance that slaughtered all living beings.
Whoosh!
His figure moved like a raging dragon, as Ye Tian abandoned the few people in front of him and charged forward through the crowd.
In just a few breaths, he had successfully caught up with the fleeing individuals. There were five people who had managed to escape ahead, now panting heavily with expressions of relief on their faces.
However, their expressions froze instantly upon Ye Tian's arrival. Without wasting words, Ye Tian flipped his hand and struck down three of them in an instant.
The remaining two, seeing this, hurriedly turned to run back, but Ye Tian was not about to give them any chance. With a fierce shout, the Bagua Thunder Seal erupted forth, easily piercing through the two before shooting forward again.
"Kill!"
Ye Tian let out another clear roar, then followed closely behind the Bagua Thunder Seal, returning to slaughter once more from the outside in!
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