The scorn and murderous intent in Ye Han’s eyes was extremely dense, Ye Han had started laying out his plans before he even went north, laying down his secret hands, this kind of city and mind is too scary!
This is because no one knows that Ye Han still has those back hands that have not been exposed, this time the ghost servant that was exposed has already shocked the world, one can imagine that since Ye Han entered the northwest from central China, the ghost servant has already started to help him secretly, allowing him to take the northwest and destroy several other major forces to help the experts in the northwest, and finally even destroy Xu Longxiang without any effort.
A move dark hand ghost servant, can be said to make Ye Han’s path north a third easier, if secretly, Ye Han still have deeper pawns hidden not exposed, that kind of consequence, simply too terrible!
“Kill, today, they must be exterminated!”
Murong Tiandu looked as cold as ice, his gaze had locked onto Ye Han, strolling out, with the leaders of the four major sects of the ancient martial world similarly following behind, today, if Ye Han did not die, as his enemies, they would have a hard time sleeping and eating in the future.
Seeing this, Ye Han waved his hand, and immediately, the experts behind him likewise strolled out, the Compulsion Clan Grand Elder, Southern Fist Huang Wanqin, and Old Ghost moved at this time, each picking their opponents.
Old Ghost vs Wing Chun Lui Lao!
Zhao Hengtian vs Northern Meditation Longbow!
Old Master Chen vs. Baji Gu Yang!
The Grand Elder of the Companions vs. the Old Man of Shape Yi!
Southern Fist Huang Wanqin vs Mr. Wuyue Zhuo!
Silly Ben and Lin Qi vs. Hatsukong Zhi!
Apart from the Four Heavenly Dragon Generals and the fifty Silver Dragon Generals who did not make a move as a defensive force, the Ghost Servant, Leng Wufei, the Chen Brothers and the others all made their moves, and their opponents were naturally the mid-renegade masters of the four great sects.
And Ye Han’s opponent was naturally Murong Tiandu!
Rumble!
The moment the battle erupted, the terrifying clash was no less sensational than the explosion that had just taken place.
The two stared at each other, their pitch-black eyes like sharp swords that could pierce each other’s bodies.
“You know what? For waiting for this day, every day is like a day that I spend like a year!” Murong Tiandu craned his neck, an evil and eerie smell spreading wildly from his body, his fists slowly clenched tightly, the power within his body exploding, sizzling like fire.
Ye Han said; “Then don’t wait, be careful of suffocating your illness, I also happen to be taught whether the power of the Nine Suns of the Holy Land Kunlun is as terrifying as the legend says.”
“This kind of power will bring you despair!”
Murong Tiandu’s incomparably cold voice fell, and suddenly, the sound of his fist breaking through the air sounded like a gale in the void, the ghost-like speed made it impossible to see the trajectory of his movement in the slightest, the hot as fire fist reached Ye Han’s body in an instant, a thunderous strike, this fist was going to bombard Ye Han’s body as if it was cracking open.
Buzz!
A powerful and matchless force likewise erupted from Ye Han’s body at this time, clashing against Murong Tiandu’s fist in the most shocking and frantic manner.
A terrible sound resounded between heaven and earth as the power of the Vermilion Bird Sacred Fire collided with the power of the Nine Suns, and the destructive aura that spread out from the meeting of the powers caused the hard earth beneath the feet of both Ye Han and Murong Tiandu to crack into a pattern.
The next moment, Murong Tiandu let out a frantic roar, his eyes were like swords, and all the Nine Yang Power in his body was released, his breath was as majestic as the ocean, and his terrifying fist was like lightning as it smashed towards Ye Han’s head.
Seeing this, a flash of colour crossed Ye Han’s eyes and he drifted back, moving like a cunning rabbit to avoid Murong Tiandu’s strike.
Murong Tiandu’s blow fell short, and the shocking effect of the force of the blast in the air was like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, and the sound wave of the explosion was enough to shake an expert of the Little Rendu realm to death.
“Hmph, Ye Han, I didn’t think you would have the time to avoid it, accept your life!” Seeing Ye Han retreating, Murong Tiandu’s arrogant face was filled with crazy battle intent, unrelenting, this youth who used to step down on him now finally had a time to avoid facing him, this made the battle intent within Murong Tiandu even stronger.
“Murong Tiandu, you think too highly of yourself, being able to step on Nalan Mietian is your ability, but it doesn’t mean that I am among them.” Ye Han looked indifferent, the spirit qi in his body gushed out wildly from his dantian, earlier he had only used the Vermilion Bird Sacred Fire against Murong Tiandu, but now that the Vermilion Bird Sacred Fire and the spirit qi were used together, even though Murong Tiandu’s Nine Yang Power was incredibly powerful, he was only afraid that it would be difficult to block his next attack.
The two forces converged wildly in Ye Han’s hand, mingling and merging into one, the fierceness of this force was even more terrifying than a volcanic eruption.
“Nine Yang Sacred Dragon Fist!”
With a loud shout, Murong Tiandu’s figure descended from the sky, his terrifying fist swinging down towards Ye Han, behind him, a golden divine dragon faintly emerged in the void, looking down at Ye Han, a faintly powerful pressure enveloping heaven and earth.
“Roll!”
Ye Han raised his head as he looked at Murong Tiandu who had descended from the sky, as well as the faint dragon figure looking down at him in the void behind him, his expression wild and arrogant as his entire body stormed forward, carrying a heaven-shattering attack that madly collided with Murong Tiandu’s Nine Yang Sacred Dragon Fist.
Boom!
The clash of these terrifying forces made the heavens and earth seem to shake at this moment, and where the two forces met, traces of the air being torn apart could be seen slowly emerging, and the wind rose up around them, sweeping everything around them madly.
At this moment, Ye Han and Murong Tiandu’s bodies simultaneously retreated, like a train that could not be stopped, their paws dragging a terrifying trail on the ground, until they retreated to a place more than ten metres away, when their bodies came to a standstill, followed by their respective cold gazes at each other, their murderous intent raging.
At this moment, whether it was Ye Han or Murong Tiandu, both of them felt the power of the other.
“Worthy of being my old rival, you are indeed a little more powerful than that Nalan Mietian.” A fierce light filled Murong Tiandu’s eyes, and a touch of gloom slowly crept onto that arrogant face, ever since he had learnt his skills in the sacred land of Kunlun and descended from the mountain, he had thought to himself that no one in the young generation of China would be his opponent, and since he had defeated Nalan Mietian, Murong Tiandu was even more certain of this in his heart, but now, Ye Han’s strength greatly surpa*sed his surprise.
