Wang Bo watched Ye Chu pull out the long sword, carrying the long sword as he walked down from the steps step by step, his steps steady and firm, the pair of hands gripping the long sword with bulging veins from the force.
Wu Xin Peak suddenly had wind, the wind was very cold, blowing the surrounding grass and trees with a rustling sound, Wang Bo and Aunt Wang felt the chill penetrating their bodies along with the wind.
The cold wind was bleak, leaving only Ye Chu’s back figure going against the wind. Wang Bo and Aunt Wang both considered whether they should act to force Ye Chu back. But this idea was just a thought, they dismissed it.
Wu Xin Peak has Wu Xin Peak’s rules, as servants they could not do much, moreover, could they block Ye Chu’s appearance? If they really went to block, Wang Bo had no doubt that Ye Chu would raise the sword against them.
The chirping of grass insects on Wu Xin Peak disappeared at some unknown time, the entire Wu Xin Peak was silent and oppressive, Ye Chu quickly walked down the steps, the rusty long sword in his hand, as Ye Chu moved, pieces of rust fell off. The long sword with a very poor appearance soon became shining with cold light, the long sword reflected light, the long sword mirrored Ye Chu’s ferocious face, with a sharpness that made people’s hearts palpitate.
This sword is said to be a supreme object, when the supreme’s heart died, the spirit of this sword also died with it. It does not have the peerless majesty of a supreme artifact, but even so, it is after all a supreme object, unable to possess the supreme’s intent, but in sharpness, few weapons can compare.
Ye Chu lacked a handy weapon, at this moment he only had the thought of killing. Killing intent had occupied his mind, as if entering a demonic state, how could he care if this sword could be used.
Yong Peak was not very far from Wu Xin Peak, Ye Chu walked step by step towards Yong Peak. Unlike the sparse personnel of Wu Xin Peak, Yong Peak had numerous disciples, Yong Peak was a scene of prosperity and noise, it was a large peak sect.
Not long after Ye Chu stepped onto Yong Peak, he was discovered by people, soon disciples ran down and scolded, “Bold! Who is intruding Yong Peak, not waiting at the foot of the peak, we will go to report for you.”
“Those who block me die!”
Hearing the words of the person in front, the Yong Peak disciples once thought this person was joking. But looking at Ye Chu holding the long sword, the long sword shining with cold light, matching his eyes covered in blood color, they opened their lips, feeling that the youth in front was serious.
Several Yong Peak disciples looked at each other, feeling that the most arrogant words they had heard in their lives were this sentence. This is Yong Peak, one of the 108 main peaks of Qing Mi Mountain, this is a place that no force can underestimate.
But at this moment, someone actually forced their way in, was this a joke?
Although the several disciples’ hearts were intimidated by Ye Chu’s words, their steps did not give way at all. What a joke? A half-grown youth said those who block him die, did he really think Yong Peak had no one?
If he dared to intrude Yong Peak, then Yong Peak would dare to kill him today, even if he was the successor of the number one Qing Peak, it would be no exception.
Ye Chu looked at the several Yong Peak disciples blocking in front, the long sword in his hand did not pause at all, power surged onto the long sword, the long sword surged with shining sword light, the sword light slashed across, shooting straight at a Yong Peak disciple.
Without any suspense, the opponent did not even have a chance to dodge, swept by the long sword, the body directly split into two sections, with an incredulous scream, the body fell on the steps, blood staining the bluestone, shocking to the eye.
Ye Chu’s steps did not pause, still stepping towards the top of Yong Peak.
The other several Yong Peak disciples looked at the blood-stained bluestone steps, their faces pale, looking at each other, only feeling dry mouth and tongue, “He… he… actually dared to kill on Yong Peak!”
The several disciples only felt that the youth in front was a madman, coming to their territory to kill their people, if this was not mental abnormality, how dare he do so?
Not to mention him, even the peak masters of various peaks would not dare to do so.
But the person in front not only did it, but did it so decisively.
“Kill him…” The several sect members reacted, their expressions also furious, what did he take Yong Peak for? Was this a place he could cause trouble? Yong Peak sect members always had a sense of superiority, but at this moment someone trampled on their superiority.
The several disciples each roared, waving weapons slashing towards Ye Chu. Ye Chu did not dodge, the long sword danced, slashing a heart-stirring angle, the weapons chopping at him were all instantly severed, the broken weapons fell to the ground, making clanging sounds.
The several disciples were shocked, not expecting Ye Chu’s long sword to be so sharp.
Ye Chu was not surprised at all by such a result, the supreme object although without intent, unable to erupt the supreme’s majesty, became an ordinary item. But even so, its sharpness is astonishing, how could ordinary weapons compete with it!
After one sword severed these people’s weapons, Ye Chu swept out another sword, lightly slashing, the bodies of several practitioners were cut open, blood spurted from the bodies, one by one with unwilling and terrified eyes, fell on the steps, blood flowing, making dripping sounds along the steps, dripping to the next step.
Ye Chu did not even glance at them, stepping to continue upwards, expressionless, blood beads on the long sword dripping bit by bit from the sword tip.
Ye Chu’s steps were very steady, also very fast, walked a considerable distance on the bluestone steps. But the killing of Yong Peak sect members soon alarmed numerous disciples, many disciples surged onto the steps.
Among them, finally someone recognized Ye Chu holding the long sword, “Wu Xin Peak’s Ye Chu!”
This sentence made numerous disciples look at each other, all seeing the astonishment in each other’s eyes. Many people thought this madman was going crazy again, daring to come to Yong Peak to kill?
Wu Xin Peak are all madmen, this is the consensus of the 107 peaks, they felt that Ye Chu at this moment must be mentally deranged.
A group of disciples looked at each other, one of them snorted, “Even if you go crazy, daring to intrude Yong Peak, daring to kill Yong Peak’s people, then he must die today.”
Some disciples could not help but get excited, always unable to do anything to Wu Xin Peak’s people. Now he delivered himself, so what if they killed him? Their peak master, what could Wu Xin Peak say?
“Kill him!” Finally someone shouted, as long as they killed Ye Chu, the shame of Yong Peak back then could be washed clean.
Ye Chu looked ahead, there were many disciples in front, filling the bluestone steps, blocking his way forward. Ye Chu still expressionless, stepping forward, that pair of blood-red eyes had bloodthirsty palpitation.
“Ye Chu, stop, give you a complete corpse!” A disciple shouted, holding a weapon, wanting to block and kill Ye Chu.
Ye Chu stared at the disciples in front, the long sword shining with cold light, the sword tip pointing forward, “Whoever dares to block me, where the sword points, blood dyes the heaven and earth!”
A sentence full of killing intent echoed on Yong Peak, Yong Peak’s disciples looking at Ye Chu enveloped in killing intent, unexpectedly involuntarily rose a chill. But soon felt ridiculous, this is their Yong Peak, could they still fear a little youth? Today they want him dead, they want to see, how he points the sword, blood dyes heaven and earth!