“You are indeed as arrogant as the rumors say.”
“Remember, the one who kills you is Kuang Feng.”
An eagle, flapping its wings, covered in scales, its talons gleaming with a cold light under the sun, looked at Ye Lin.
It looked extremely terrifying.
“The restrictions here are great. How about we change locations?”
Looking at the battlefield below, Ye Lin couldn't help but suggest.
The five Yao Beasts in front of him seemed to be the strongest five in this Yao Beast group. By luring them away, his value had already been maximized.
Everything else would be left to them.
“Oh? Alright.”
Hearing Ye Lin's suggestion, Kuang Feng didn't think much of it and nodded.
With that said, six streams of light flew into the distance.
In an instant, Ye Lin and the five Yao Beasts stood in a canyon, far from the battlefield, surrounded by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, a peaceful and tranquil place.
“Not bad, not bad. You really know how to find a place. This place is perfect for your grave.”
Kuang Feng looked around, nodding with satisfaction.
“Out.”
Ye Lin's mouth curved upwards, and his hands quickly formed a seal. Subsequently, a Cultivator identical to Ye Lin appeared beside him, radiating the aura of a Nascent Soul Peak Stage.
“What secret technique is this? An illusion? No, it's not.”
Upon seeing this, Kuang Feng was shocked, his bird-like face filled with astonishment.
“Number Two, go. I'll take three, you take two.”
“Understood.”
Number Two's expression was extremely cold and indifferent. He nodded calmly, then unhesitatingly charged towards two of the Yao Beasts.
“Tiger's Roar in the Mountains and Forests.”
Number Two didn't hesitate in the slightest, unleashing a powerful killing move with a raised hand.
“Kill.”
In a flash, Number Two was fighting with two of the Yao Beasts, both sides employing endless techniques, yet Number Two, fighting two Yao Beasts alone, was not at a disadvantage.
“Come on, if you want to kill me, let's see if you're qualified enough.”
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he gripped Evil Slayer in his hand and charged towards Kuang Feng.
Kuang Feng closed his wings, blocking in front of himself.
Clang.
Only the sound of steel clashing was heard as Evil Slayer in Ye Lin's hand struck Kuang Feng's wings, producing a large amount of sparks.
“Kid, you've probably forgotten about us.”
A Yao Beast resembling a chimpanzee, with a ferocious expression, raised its fist, as large as a house, and punched towards Ye Lin.
“Flowing Cloud Swordplay, Slash.”
Ye Lin's body was covered in Sword Qi, and the power on the great ape's fist was continuously reduced by the Sword Qi. By the time the fist reached Ye Lin, its power had already diminished by ninety percent.
“Three Swords of Life and Death, First Sword of Death, Slash.”
Ye Lin's expression was cold, and he unleashed a sword strike without hesitation.
Sword Qi surged, and the great ape's fist was directly split in two, its entire arm turning into a bloody mist.
“Lie Yan, how is it?”
Kuang Feng looked at the great ape.
“Damn it, this guy is a bit strong. The weapon in his hand is Profound Rank High-Grade. When the two combine, my defense is just for show in front of this guy.”
“Moreover, he also has a swordplay that can reduce attacks on him. He's a bit troublesome.”
Lie Yan's expression was grim. His attacks were incredibly fierce, focusing on One Force Breaks Ten Thousand Laws.
However, Ye Lin's Flowing Cloud Swordplay was incredibly soft, making him very difficult to deal with.
In just a short moment, the arm that had been cut into a bloody mist by a single sword strike began to slowly grow back.
“I am Ao Tian. Let me experience your brilliant moves.”
Ao Tian's body was like a lion's, with four sky-piercing claws, three heads, and a tail like steel, while on his back, he had a pair of wings.
A phantom appeared behind Ao Tian, this phantom being ninety percent similar to Ao Tian.
For a moment, the entire canyon trembled.
The battle of Nascent Soul Stage Great Cultivators was capable of destroying the heavens and earth, leaving a hundred-mile radius barren.
“Die.”
Ao Tian roared at Ye Lin, and the phantom behind him also roared at Ye Lin, then a claw grabbed towards Ye Lin.
And the phantom behind him, comparable to the heavens and earth, also grabbed towards the top of Ye Lin's head.
“Sword One, One Sword Splits the Sky.”
After a brief exchange, Ye Lin suddenly didn't want to play anymore. These five guys looked terrifying on the outside, but in reality, they were all useless.
Ye Lin's body was surrounded by rotating Sword Intent. He slowly raised Evil Slayer in his hand and slashed out with a sword.
“Not good.”
Upon seeing Ye Lin's sword strike, Ao Tian's enormous pupils constricted.
Why? Why was this attack stronger than the previous one? And not just by a little bit.
Boom.
The sword move landed, and Ao Tian couldn't even resist for a moment. The phantom behind him shattered with a roar, and his entire beast body was split in two.
A Nascent Soul Stage Yao Beast, just like that, had fallen.
On the other side, Ye Lin's Number Two had punched and killed the Yao Beast in front of him, then turned to look at the second one.
Although the ancient immortal method of One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones was abnormal, it wasn't that abnormal. These days, Ye Lin's Number Two had been constantly nourished within his Dantian.
And the Clone still had a major drawback, which was that it was like a power bank; when the power ran out, it needed to be recharged.
And it was the same for Ye Lin's Number Two. After a battle, he had to return to the Dantian for nourishment, and this time was extremely long.
“I thought you guys would make my eyes light up, but I didn't expect you to only have this much capability.”
“This much capability can't kill me. I'm not playing with you anymore.”
“So, go to hell.”
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he raised the longsword in his hand.
“Sword Two, One Sword Splits Mountains and Seas.”
Ye Lin's body was surrounded by rotating Destruction Sword Intent. He slashed down with a sword.
“Damn it, run.”
Upon seeing this sword strike, Kuang Feng roared.
They had underestimated Ye Lin's combat power. This Ye Lin was simply not someone they could handle.
“Slash.”
The next moment, the longsword fell, and Kuang Feng and Lie Yan were split into bloody mist by a single sword strike.
On the other side, the battle had also ended.
After doing everything, Ye Lin recalled his Clone, letting it nourish within his Dantian.
The 'Sword One' and 'Sword Two' were added by Ye Lin himself. This set of Martial Skill had a total of nine swords. Adding 'Sword One', 'Sword Two', 'Sword Three', and so on before the names when fighting made it sound incredibly impressive.
Even after Cultivating to the Nascent Soul Stage, Ye Lin was no exception.
After all, who could refuse something as satisfying as showing off?
“I thought they were some formidable opponents, but it turns out they were just this?”
After doing everything, Ye Lin's face was full of disdain, then he put away Evil Slayer.
In this battle, he only used seventy percent of his combat power. Even so, these five useless guys couldn't even withstand one of his sword strikes.
Then Ye Lin turned and began to return to the battlefield.
At this time on the battlefield, the Human Race was retreating steadily.
The number of Yao Beasts was simply too great, and even fighting desperately was useless.
In just half an hour, the Cultivators responsible for logistical Alchemy were all as if they had been squeezed dry, their faces pale.
Who knew what they had experienced in that half hour?
Alchemy, Alchemy, and still Alchemy.
Not only was it Alchemy, but it was also refining the same Medicinal Pill, repeatedly performing the same actions.
Every time an Alchemist opened the furnace after Alchemy, they needed a lot of rest, because Alchemy was an extremely mentally taxing job.
Even a Nascent Soul Stage Great Cultivator couldn't endure it.
And them? For half an hour, they barely had a second to rest.
At this moment, all their energy and Spiritual Qi had been drained.
Damn it, even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't work like this.
“Quickly, the front line is urgent! Have the thirty thousand Spirit Pills and thirty thousand Blood Replenishing Pills been refined yet?”
At this moment, a Cultivator came to the Alchemy camp and asked loudly.
Upon hearing this, all the Alchemists' expressions changed, and they collapsed to the ground, their lives unknown.
