Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 822 - 814: Danger Descends
CHAPTER 822: CHAPTER 814: DANGER DESCENDS
"Yu Wen Dou, how can he be here."
Ye Tian’s voice was deep. He could be indifferent to the lives of others, but this person he couldn’t ignore.
If something happened to him, it meant the entire group from the Divine Martial Pavilion was in danger.
Ye Tian quickly stepped forward, simultaneously releasing six silver needles, which shot directly out and steadily landed on Yu Wen Dou.
At the same time, a wisp of Creation Energy dispersed from Ye Tian’s fingertips, sealing the blood hole in Yu Wen Dou’s chest.
Then he fed him a Blood Restoration Pill, and Yu Wen Dou’s face, as pale as paper, finally gained some color.
Yu Wen Dou slowly opened his eyes, and upon seeing Ye Tian, he asked somewhat confusedly, "Who are you?"
His gaze inadvertently glimpsed Feng Xinqi’s dreamlike figure, and he was stunned.
So beautiful, he had never seen such a beautiful woman, even Senior Sister Mo and Junior Sister Mu couldn’t compare to her.
Feng Xinqi’s Phoenix Eyes showed a hint of disgust, and she snorted coldly, making Yu Wen Dou’s body tremble and come back to his senses.
Ye Tian squatted down directly, facing Yu Wen Dou, and said, "What happened here? How did you end up in this near-death state?"
"So, this isn’t the Netherworld!"
Yu Wen Dou pinched his thigh hard, cried out in pain, and looked around.
He was clearly close to death, but surprisingly, he was still alive now.
Could it be because of this man in front of him?
"Was it you who brought me back to life?"
Yu Wen Dou asked.
"That’s not the point. What exactly happened?"
Ye Tian really wanted to slap him awake; he asked him a question, but he was instead asking himself.
Only then did Yu Wen Dou react, his face changing drastically with a trace of Evil Qi appearing on him: "No, those beasts from the Emperor Palace will definitely go after Senior Sister Mo and the others, I have to help them..."
Yu Wen Dou forcibly stood up, but who knew that due to his severe internal injuries, he almost fell headfirst to the ground.
"The Emperor Palace?" Ye Tian’s eyes flashed with a hint of coldness; from Yu Wen Dou’s expression, it might not be that simple.
"Ye Tian, three people have arrived."
Feng Xinqi said calmly, her eyes focused on one place, "They should be coming for the person you saved."
"What!! Damn it, they’re still not giving up on me." Yu Wen Dou’s body trembled, his eyes full of horror, he grabbed Ye Tian’s shoulder urgently and said:
"Benefactor, thank you for saving me! You must leave quickly, or those beasts from the Emperor Palace won’t let you go!"
"I am Yu Wen Dou from the Divine Martial Pavilion. If you see others from the Divine Martial Pavilion, tell them not to provoke the Emperor Palace, the further they run, the better."
"Please, leave now!"
As he spoke, Yu Wen Dou pulled out a sword from behind, planted it on the ground, and stood up shakily.
"The Emperor Palace?"
Ye Tian’s expression was very calm, he gently hooked the corner of his mouth, and said: "What exactly are you so afraid of?"
He sensed deep fear from Yu Wen Dou, nearly a kind of despair.
"Swish!"
Three figures quickly rushed over, and upon seeing Yu Wen Dou, they were first slightly surprised, then burst into laughter: "Yu Wen Dou, you useless fool indeed has a big life, even the Blood Demon Blade couldn’t kill you."
"But now, you’re out of escape routes!"
Yu Wen Dou’s eyes turned scarlet, he gritted his teeth, lifted the Divine Sword in his hand, and shouted, "Come on! Even if I die today, I will take you down with me."
The leading Eastern Warrior looked at the stubborn Yu Wen Dou before him, revealing a cruel smile, "You Eastern waste want to kill us as well, what a joke..."
Suddenly, a red-clad figure drew all their attention.
"Baka, beautiful girl... such a beautiful girl." The leading warrior licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with lust as he looked at Feng Xinqi.
The other two warriors were the same, as if they wanted to devour Feng Xinqi alive, "This Eastern woman is simply too beautiful, she should belong to our Great Sun Empire!"
"We’ll capture her and offer her to the Young Master!"
They couldn’t help but drool.
Feng Xinqi knitted her brows and walked towards Ye Tian, her rounded bosom gently trembling, each strand of her hair exuding an enticing charm.
Ye Tian only felt a faint fragrance wafting over, and he met Feng Xinqi’s cold gaze.
"Are everyone from the Human Race so detestable?"
"Benefactor, you hurry and go, I’ll hold them off!" Yu Wen Dou shouted, spraying a mouthful of Essence Blood, and the Divine Sword in his hand shone brightly.
Suddenly, a sword net rushed towards the three warriors.
The lead warrior squinted his eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty and violent smile, "Too weak."
"Boom!"
The seemingly indestructible sword net was easily shattered by a bloody blast of Sword Energy, breaking into pieces.
A wisp of Sword Energy flew rapidly towards Yu Wen Dou.
"Bang bang!"
Yu Wen Dou’s Divine Sword was pierced through, turning into a pile of scrap metal as he himself was flung away, his body’s blood splattering, leaving him at death’s door.
One of the warriors snorted coldly, his eyes darkening as he said, "The second blade, I’ll make you wish you were dead!"
That warrior stomped his foot, leaping over thirty meters high, and rapidly descending, using the momentum to slash down towards the top of Yu Wen Dou’s head.
The bloody Sword Light trailed over ten meters long, like a bright blood moon falling from the sky.
Yu Wen Dou watched helplessly as the katana fell but was powerless; he had just used a secret technique to barely block that strike.
Now, he could only await death.
He felt deeply guilty for implicating Ye Tian and the stunning woman, who was destined to suffer worse than death if she fell into the Emperor Palace’s hands.
At this moment.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Tian moved his body slightly and vanished from where he stood, appearing in front of Yu Wen Dou.
"How is this possible!" The leading warrior was shocked, his face full of disbelief.
Yu Wen Dou was also stunned, mumbling as he looked at Ye Tian’s back: "He’s... this strong?"
Ye Tian clamped the katana between two fingers, smiling softly, "Didn’t eat, did you? Such feeble strength."
Saying this, the two fingers exerted force, snapping the entire adamantine katana into two, causing the warrior’s face to change as he was about to turn and leave.
"Screech~~"
Suddenly, the katana slightly twisted, a cold light flashed, and it slashed at the warrior’s waist.
"Puff!"
The warrior’s body was sliced in half, falling heavily to the ground.
"I the Evil Lord... was killed by someone!"
The remaining two warriors stared at Ye Tian with immense fear, as if looking at a Martial Arts legend.
Yu Wen Dou was also startled, not expecting the young man’s Martial Arts cultivation to be so terrifying.
He had to know that these people from the Emperor Palace, even in his prime, he couldn’t withstand two moves from them.
"Not good, they’re going to run!"
Yu Wen Dou shouted as he saw the two warriors enveloped in Blood Energy, suddenly turning around.
In a flash, they had escaped a hundred meters away.
"Damn it, damn it!" Yu Wen Dou punched the ground fiercely, wishing to chase after them.
But just a ’thwack’ sound was heard.
Like a ball being slapped to the ground, Ye Tian lightly and calmly slapped, instantly flattening the two warriors into the ground a hundred meters away.
Without even a scream, they were turned into pancakes.
At this moment, Yu Wen Dou once again widened his eyes.
This... this is simply unimaginable, killing from a distance!!
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