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Ye Tian's voice contained a faint majesty, as though he was a god or devil speaking. The moment he said those words, everyone present felt a chill down their spines.

However, this chill only lasted for a split-second, causing people to wonder if this was an illusion.

"Young Master, quickly leave. Lin Ma will help you hold him back. As long as you're alive, there's still hope …" Lin Xue was a little sad in her heart, but she was unwilling to give up.

Pfft!

All of this happened in an instant, to the point where it was so fast that it shocked everyone. He discovered that Wang Man's chest had already been pierced by a sword.

Boom! *

Immediately after, he took out his sword and slapped it towards Wang Man's body, an ingenious force formed and pushed Wang Man back a few meters, at the same time he shook off Lin Xue's arm gently.

Everyone was stunned, it was too fast, everything happened too fast, almost everyone did not react, Ye Tian had already completed a series of movements.

It was as if he had practiced it countless times.

Everyone present naturally had no way of knowing that Ye Tian had been the Sovereign King for two lifetimes and was known as the number one Sword God in one lifetime and the number one Sword Demons in the other. With the dual cultivation of gods and devils, the sword intent had already fused into a perfect state. Each and every move of his was as if it was made from nature, without the slightest flaw.

Even though he had lost his perfect Dao Body in his third life, his perfect sword intent was still there. It was deeply branded into his soul.

"You … "How dare you sneak attack me, today I will take your cheap lives."

As Wang Man spoke, he was about to rush forward to kill the Lin Xue behind Ye Tian and his companion.

"Wait!"

Ye Tian suddenly opened his mouth, causing Wang Man to pause for a moment. For some reason, the moment Ye Tian opened his mouth, his entire body felt cold, and he couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

"If you have any last words, then hurry up and say it, I don't have the time to waste on you." Wang Man's face was ashen, extremely gloomy.

"Last words? I'm afraid you should say your last words. What I want to say is, all of you should attack together! Otherwise there would be no chance at all. " Ye Tian shook his head: "That's not right, even if all of you were to attack together, you wouldn't be able to stop one of my strikes."

"Hua!"

When Ye Tian said this, the crowd went into an uproar. Everyone present, including Lin Xue, were all cultivators, and their cultivations were all above the fourth stage of the Roulette. Yet, he was told by a brat with a profound strength of the first level that even if they went up together, they would still not be able to block one of his strikes.

This made everyone's face turn dark and cold with killing intent. Of course, Lin Xue was an exception.

"Young Master, I'm fine. Leave quickly, or else the young miss's sacrifice will be in vain." Even though Lin Xue was heavily injured, her entire body was a mess, and she was extremely weak, but she was still thinking of ways to protect Ye Tian.

But would her thoughts be able to protect Ye Tian?

The answer is no.

"Lin Ma, you are tired. Rest well for now! I'll come and heal you once I've taken care of them. " Ye Tian comforted her and nodded towards Lin Ma.

The moment he saw the look in Ye Tian's eyes, Lin Xue saw hope within them. She no longer spoke, no longer tried to persuade him, no longer attempting to beg Wang Man, and only nodded towards him, as if she had chosen to accept her fate, and also as if she knew that begging wouldn't change anything.

"Enough."

Wang Man suddenly roared. The flexible sword that was twitching on his waist was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue. It was strange and unpredictable, constantly changing its shape and suddenly thrusting out like the ferocious mouth of a poisonous snake.

This was a high grade Yellow Rank martial skill called the《 Snake Sword Art》. After Wang Man's decades of cultivation, it had been refined to a state of perfection.

Martial skills were divided into four parts. From strong to weak, the difference was: Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow. Every rank was divided into four ranks, the lower, middle, and upper ranks. There was an obvious difference in the power of every rank one martial skill.

In terms of martial skills, there were practically only the legendary supernatural powers and Ancient Heavenly Arts.

At this time, Wang Man had already unleashed his full strength. It could be seen that when he took a fancy to Ye Tian, he had also used his full strength. The two times he had felt cold just now had made him suspicious, and he did not dare hold back.

"Hmph!"

Facing Wang Man's full power attack.

Ye Tian had only casually swung out a sword strike. This sword strike seemed ordinary, without the slightest hint of peculiarity, but no one could find a single flaw, it seemed like a flawless sword. Faintly, there was a powerful force behind this sword. It was as though a giant was waving this sword.

This sword was completely famous.

However, the Superior Huang Du martial skill that Wang Man had displayed, was like a child playing with a house, it was full of loopholes.

Pfft!

A slight damage appeared on the extremely minute part of Wang Man's longsword that was difficult for the naked eye to see.

Ka Cha, Wang Man's sword was split in half from the middle.

Puchi, the sword in Ye Tian's hand had no intention to stop, the sword stabbed into Wang Man's chest, lifting his body up, then he waved it towards his ten over subordinates.

Boom! *

Wang Man's bloodied body heavily smashed onto a dozen or so of his subordinates, causing blood to spurt out nonstop.

"You dare kill Steward Wang? Steward Wang is the young duke's favorite person. Just you wait, the young prince won't let you go." Immediately, someone said with a trembling voice.

"Don't let me go, I'll go to your manor later to settle the scores for the past few years." Ye Tian let out a disdainful sneer.

The servants did not dare to say more, their eyes filled with coldness.

"Leave the storage bag behind." Ye Tian coldly looked at the shivering servants, and berated them.

The servants did not dare to hide anything, and all of them took out their storage bag s. Raising their hearts, Wang Man whose body was slowly but surely icy-cold, ran away gloomily.

"Halt!"

Ye Tian shouted coldly, and started from the front and ripped off Wang Man's storage bag. If he were to kill everyone, leaving the storage bag behind would only benefit others. He would not let go of the resources.

"Scram!"

Knowing that Ye Tian had spoken again, the servants left in a trembling manner.

"Just you wait, if you kill Housekeeper Wang, your young prince won't let you go."

… ….

After sending the servants away, Ye Tian hurriedly took out some healing medicine and spirit medicine from Wang Man's storage bag to treat his mother's injuries.

"Young Master, we have now completely offended the Battle King Manor, and I'm afraid before long, they will send someone to take revenge." Lin Xue said weakly, his tone filled with worry.

"Lin Ma, don't worry! Everything is fine with me here, The House of the Champion is fine, other than that, Shan Shan will be fine too. " Ye Tian said with a smile.

In fact, Ye Tian wasn't very confident either, he just weighed the storage bag in his hand and finally had some confidence.

This was the so-called 'when the enemy comes, the enemy comes'. Ye Tian knew that the most important thing for him to do now was to make use of his current condition and adjust his cultivation to its optimal state.