Chapter 467: 470

Ye Hong was enraged by Ye Sheng from the inside out.

This feeling was different from the sword-wielding old man. The sword-wielding old man was an opponent of his generation. He could be considered an opponent, but he had never been an opponent of Ye Sheng.

In Ye Hong’s eyes, Ye Sheng was a person that he could control at will. He was his son, an existence that he could control life and death.

But now, due to an accident, he had loosened his control over Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng seized the opportunity and jumped out of his control. A few years had passed, and he had grown to this stage.

Ye Hong was filled with regret, anger, fear, and all sorts of emotions. Only when they were combined together could he have such a furious appearance.

“Ye Sheng, you deserve to die. You’re just like your mother. Both of you annoy me. Go To Hell.”Ye Hong’s face was filled with anger as he shouted coldly.

He took a large step forward, and with a single step, he narrowed the world around him. Then, he threw a punch down.

This punch caused countless lotuses to appear in the air, and in an instant, countless worlds were born. These worlds were linked together like candied haws, intertwined together, and exploded with tremendous power.

He was trying to whitewash the world of peace!

Ye Hong’s fist technique completely exploded with his martial dao consciousness. A wave of destruction and innovation changed everything, whitewashing the world of peace. It was extremely terrifying.

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This punch seemed to tell everyone that everything in front of them was fake. The so-called peaceful and prosperous world was all whitewash.

This punch was so terrifying that it made many people tremble.

However, Ye Sheng’s expression was calm. Light flickered in his eyes. Nine huge swords surrounded him. The Sword Qi was dense and extremely terrifying.

Clang!

Ye Sheng pulled out his fifth sword and slashed out.

Sheng, thirteen swords, fifth sword.

This sword swept out. Your World might be prosperous, might be whitewashed, might be fake, but to me, it was all a matter of one sword.

With a single sword, no one, no matter what, no person, could withstand it.

Destruction was the foundation of innovation.

Without destruction, where would innovation come from?

Ye Sheng’s sword strike was so terrifying that it made people tremble. and the area that this sword strike swept past all exploded,

the fist technique that had been used to whitewash peace could not hold its ground under this sword strike.

Ye Sheng was very strong, very strong. He was even stronger than the weak and old sword-wielding old man.

Therefore, the 13 sword strikes that Ye Sheng used had truly reached the power that the sword-wielding old man had imagined.

It was no longer the sword technique that the sword-wielding old man had used when he was in a state of extreme sublimation.

The sword-wielding old man had many regrets. He had only comprehended this sword technique when he was in his twilight years. He had only used this sword technique in his final moments.

This had to be said to be a kind of regret.

The power of the thirteen swords that Ye Sheng had used had reached its peak. It might not be as beautiful as the sword-wielding old man’s regret, but this kind of ultimate attack was so powerful that it moved people.

This sword technique was too powerful.

Sheng, the fifth sword of the thirteen swords had wiped out ye Hong’s pretense of peace. Following closely behind was Sheng, the sixth sword of the thirteen swords.

Ye Sheng chased closely and pressed down on ye Hong’s attacks. One sword after another, he did not give ye Hong a chance to catch his breath.

His attacks spread without limit. The sixth sword had been slashed out, and the seventh sword was ready.

Ye Hong’s expression was angry and ugly. The power of the sixth sword was so great that he was moved. He couldn’t help but think, “Could it be that the sword-wielding old man really didn’t use all of his power?”

“No, I can kill the founder of the sword-wielding old man. A mere ye Sheng can’t do anything to me.”Ye Hong couldn’t help but burst out with endless hope. He wasn’t a person who would admit defeat.

The sixth sword descended.

Rumble!

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At this moment, the sword Qi was roaring furiously, the wild wind was howling, the white clouds were sweeping, and the yellow sand was spreading, covering the entire area.

Ye Hong’s entire body was enveloped by the sword qi. The sixth sword directly poured down, wanting to suppress ye Hong in a domineering manner.

Boom!

At this moment, this entire area turned into an ocean of Sword Qi. With a fierce sweep, the sky and earth were shattered,

golden Light burst forth from ye Hong’s body, and his fists shook the heavens and earth. He let out a long roar, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind. Like a god, he was indomitable. The power of the golden light protecting his body increased greatly, and he allowed the sword Qi to slash at him. Without caring about anything else, he charged forward.

“Go to Hell, Ye Sheng.”Ye Hong’s blood and Qi surged into the heavens, shaking the mountains and rivers. His zhenqi was like dynamite, completely exploding in an instant.

Rumble!

The sixth sword completely collapsed under ye Hong’s violent attack, forming a destructive momentum that spread out.

Ye Hong charged straight at Ye Sheng. The mysterious phantom behind him had opened its eyes long ago and was looking at Ye Sheng coldly.

Sheng, thirteen sword strikes, seventh sword strike.

Ye Sheng didn’t say anything and struck again.

One sword strike after another slashed down, stirring up the wind and clouds, setting off waves. Countless momentum spread out and hit ye Hong Hard.

“Dragon Slayer armor!”

Ye Hong roared and an armor appeared on his body. It was bright red and carved with a true dragon. It was ye Hong’s defensive magic treasure, the Dragon Slayer armor.

This was a magic treasure passed down from ancient times. It was a top-tier magic treasure forged with Dragon Bones, Dragon Souls, and dragon tendons.

Crack!

The seventh sword slashed down and exploded. Countless sounds spread out and surged. Ye Hong withstood the power of the seventh sword. He didn’t care about the survival of the Dragon Slayer armor and punched out.

His fist glowed with a golden light. It seemed to have the power of an entire world.

Bang!

The Dragon Slayer armor completely collapsed under the seventh sword. It turned into countless pieces and blocked the sword for ye Hong. However, it also collapsed.

Ye Hong smiled sinisterly. He came in front of Ye Sheng and threw a punch with unparalleled power.

“Ye Sheng, go to Hell.”Ye Hong roared.

Rumble!

The sound of this fist was simply earth-shattering.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they couldn’t help but be shocked. This was simply terrifying. Could Ye Sheng block it?

Ye Sheng’s expression was also shocked when he faced this fist. He didn’t expect ye Hong to be so ruthless. He directly destroyed the Dragon Slayer’s armor and also wanted to attack him.

“Sheng, 13 Swords!”

Although Ye Sheng was shocked, he wasn’t afraid. Instead, he let out a long howl and clasped his hands together, combining the remaining Sheng and 13 swords together before ruthlessly slashing down.

Rumble!

This attack directly sent Ye Sheng and ye Hong flying. Ye Sheng’s body crashed into a huge mountain while ye Hong rushed out of the ancient yellow sand road.

Puff!

Ye Sheng’s body swayed and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Ye Hong was really terrifying. He almost used his life and the 13 swords grinded him to death. However, ye Hong also knew that he could not let ye Sheng easily slash out one sword after another, that was why he was fighting with his life on the line.

He also did not feel good. His arm was slashed open by Ye Sheng’s sword, and fresh blood dripped down, corroding a large area of the ground.

Ye Hong’s blood was no longer ordinary blood.

Separated by an ancient yellow sand road, ye Hong and ye Sheng’s killing intent pervaded the air. Both of them were really angry. This time, they would not rest until one of them was dead.

“Ye Sheng, it is your honor that you have forced me into such a state. But Next, you will undoubtedly die,”ye Hong said coldly.

Ye Sheng laughed loudly. His voice shook the heavens as he said, “Ye Hong, other than Sheng and thirteen swords, I have another sword technique that is even more powerful. It was left to me by my mother. Today, I will let you taste the taste of despair.”

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