C268 Ye Wuchen vs Withered Blood!

"Little friend, you are too smart. You died miserably!" The old man laughed hoarsely, his eyes shooting out killing intent. This killing intent became more and more real, even if others were to see it, they would still feel a sense of fear.

The skinny old man was only about 1.56 meters and was leaning on a walking stick. Although he didn't look like he was going to do it, his pair of blood-red eyes had truly frightened many people.

So it turned out that the foster father she had called out for more than twenty years wasn't Withered Blood at all, or perhaps, he wasn't the real Withered Blood.

And the thin and shriveled old man in front of him, this super strong expert from Holy Spirit Eight Level was actually the leader of the Withered Blood?

It was not only the Jiaoniang, but the other Grandmasters such as Can Yang, Jiu Chen and Ye You all felt that it was inconceivable, but they also felt fear and panic in their hearts.

"Senior should have already predicted that today's chaos would happen, right?" Ye Wuchen laughed blandly, looking at the old man in front of him, it was as if they were chatting normally, he did not feel nervous at all, because at the moment, anxiety was meaningless.

"That's right. I had expected this day would come, and I was waiting for it to come!" Withered Blood grinned. He looked extremely weird, but was also very scary.

The reason he had stayed hidden ever since he created his clone was to one day see if a young genius like the Tiansha organization could cause any trouble. If there was any trouble, he would have to take care of it himself.

However, he still overestimated these parentless orphans. They were a group of people who did not want to be left alone and would not be subordinate to others, especially not a clone who only knew poison.

Jiaoniang's expression had already become much heavier, her beautiful eyes revealed a cold killing intent as she secretly clenched her fists and moved closer to Ye Wuchen.

Jiu Chen and Ye You also retreated a few steps and stood together with Ye Wuchen. The four of them were obviously going to fight shoulder to shoulder.

The setting sun stood alone in the distance, not knowing where to go. However, the poison in his body had yet to be dispelled. This was a worry for him.

"Can Yang, your avatar is dead. If you don't get the antidote within half an hour, your intestines will rot and you'll die!" Ye Wuchen looked at Qi Yang, and berated him angrily. Even though he did not want to save Qi Yang, he had to work together to deal with Withered Blood.

Hearing that, Can Yang's face immediately changed. He didn't need Ye Wuchen to remind him because he could feel that the venom in his body had already spread everywhere. He almost couldn't endure the pain and was about to cry out.

"What should we do? Save me?" He did not want to die. Although he was arrogant, he also cared about his life, and was a person who was afraid of death. Thus, at this moment, he started to beg Ye Wuchen, to the Jiaoniang, to anyone who could save him, he prayed for that person.

"I can save you, but you have to swear that from today onwards, you will listen to the orders of the Jiaoniang!" Ye Wuchen bellowed, pointing at the setting sun, he looked at Jiaoniang beside him. If he did not agree to this condition, Ye Wuchen would rather lose the position of first ranker than cause the Jiaoniang to be in a passive position.

After hearing this, Can Yang did not have any time to think. He directly extended his two fingers and swore to the sky, "I, Can Yang, swear to the Jiaoniang that if I go against my words, the heavens will shatter and the earth will be destroyed!"

Once he made an oath, he wouldn't be able to renege even if he wanted to.

Ye Wuchen smirked and looked at Jiaoniang. Jiaoniang nodded slightly and walked in front of Can Yang, taking out the last expelling poison pill medicine.

Withered Blood did not stop them, he watched the entire scene from the start, because in his eyes, these few clowns could not possibly pose any threat to him, and it was the same for everyone here.

After the setting sun swallowed the expelling poison pill medicine, it immediately felt the body's normal state, the meridians became much more relaxed, and the poison gradually disappeared.

Qi Yang was overjoyed. It had been 30 years, but he could finally proclaim that he was a free man. He no longer needed to be controlled by others!

This kind of feeling was great, but he quickly calmed himself down. This was because there was still an even bigger trouble waiting for each and every one of them, and that was the real Withered Blood.

The corners of Withered Blood's mouth curled up as he looked at the five people in front of him. After he saw that they had finished consuming their pills, he sneered: "Alright, it's time to send you all on your way. My subordinates?"

Smiling playfully, the skinny old man's figure flashed and disappeared in a flash. His terrifying aura spread across the entire Fengling, causing countless people to have difficulty enduring this aura that was even worse than death, and they all retreated.

"Attack!" Ye Wuchen roared as he took a step forward into the air. After that, Jiaoniang's robes fluttered as they stood in the air, his back to Ye Wuchen.

The setting sun and Jiu Chen rose into the air at the same time, occupying the other two directions. Ye You, who was left, let out a low growl as she pushed the four people up ahead with both of her palms to jump even higher into the clouds.

As the five of them rose into the sky, their auras were just as terrifying.

"This won't do, our fighting strength is too scattered, we are not his match at all!" The other party was a super strong Ranker of Holy Spirit Eight Level. Let alone them, even if a few Holy Spirit Sixth Level s came, they would not be able to beat the other party.

There is really no hope at all, Jiaoniang is currently desperate.

Although Jiu Chen and Qi Yang did not speak, they were clear that the situation was dire.

The Withered Blood seemed to have disappeared into thin air, and no traces of the opponent could be found. However, Ye Wuchen knew very clearly that the opponent had used up all their time, and after their physical and vitality had been depleted, they would definitely be killed.

But how could Ye Wuchen allow the Withered Blood to succeed in his scheme, and how could he not have the ability to fight.

Curling his lips into a cold smile, Ye Wuchen looked around at the four people around him and shouted: "You all played with balls before right?"

"Of course, I've played before. I'm a victorious general!" Ye You grinned, his face filled with longing when he mentioned the devil ball.

Ye Wuchen nodded his head and laughed: "If that's the case, then treat me as a demon ball and pass all your energy to me so that I can fight against him!"

This

Jiaoniang was stunned at first, but soon after, his face filled with joy. This was the power of a team, even if they were weak, if everyone combined their power, it would be very scary.

"Tsk tsk, haven't you decided how to deal with me?"

At this moment, the sounds of ridiculing could be heard by everyone. Withered Blood appeared in front of Ye Wuchen with his walking stick, the distance between the two wasn't more than a few hundred metres, if the old man were to make his move, the battle would be over in an instant.

However, the old man still wanted to see what tricks these kids were playing.

The old man was in no hurry to take action, because he had an unprecedented amount of confidence in his own strength.

Ye Wuchen's face turned gloomy, he looked at the four people behind him, seeing that Qi Yang and Jiu Chen were hesitating, he did not know what they were thinking, but he could not help but scold out: "At such a time, why are you worrying about the gains and losses, are you sure you want to die together?"

"Alright, I will transfer the energy to you, continue!" After that, he struck out with his palm, and a blood light directly poured onto Ye Wuchen's back. The terrifying energy was like a vast ocean as it endlessly broke through the dam.

Ye Wuchen bellowed, his arms raised to the sky as he activated all his Emperor Sacred Vein s, causing a blood colored aura to spread out from him as he floated over.

Withered Blood did not care about these little tricks, he continued to wait.

Jiu Chen did not speak, and also passed his power over to the setting sun. Naturally, the power within the setting sun continued to flow back into Ye Wuchen's body.

Ye You passed the energy over to Jiaoniang, and Jiaoniang also hit her back with her palm. In an instant, the light of origin energy on the backs of the five of them filled the entire Fengling and they were able to clearly see this terrifying scene from several tens of kilometers away.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body was shining with a multicolored divine light that had been gathered from energy. When the divine light was held in his hand, it was as if he could control the entire world's judgement power, and could decide life and death with a single palm.

Ye Wuchen felt this kind of comfortable strength. He had felt it before, because this was the feeling of the Holy Spirit Sixth Level realm, but it was still far from enough.

"Not good, I still don't have enough strength!" Jiaoniang's face had already turned pale, her lips started to dry up. Everyone else was the same, this method of transferring energy had a huge price to pay.

However, the one who suffered the most damage was Ye Wuchen himself. Ye Wuchen also felt that the energy in his body was unbalanced and there was someone behind him who could no longer hold on.

It was not a good thing for these people to fall before the real fight began.

And at this moment, on the ground, Di Wentian did not say a single word, and directly stepped out into the air of ten thousand kilometers high, landing on top of Ye Wuchen's head, and howled madly like a dragon: "Ye Wuchen, catch!"

The super heaven's pride level expert from the Imperial Sword Empire passed down all of his energy to Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen could feel the energy that was transmitted from his forehead converging into his meridians, and in the end condensing into his palms.

At this moment, the Withered Blood was no longer able to stand. He had also guessed that Ye Wuchen had actually chosen this kind of united method to fight him. If he continued to give Ye Wuchen time, it would be difficult for him to win.

"Humph, you are merely a member of the younger generation. How could you all become so powerful? Scram!" The old man let out a hoarse roar, like a deterrent before a magical beast strangled its prey. He punched out, his fist as hard as steel and his strength as heavy as a mountain. He was decisive and decisive.

Lin Batian was very clear why Di Wentian had acted, because once Ye Wuchen and the rest lost, even they would not be able to escape.

So at this moment, Lin Batian suddenly jumped up, and his fists smashed straight into Ye Wuchen's palms.

"Kid, I'll give it to you!"

Lin Batian roared out, his entire body releasing a gold light aura, the power of this aura permeated through the paper, causing everyone to be shocked.

"It's actually Astral Body?" Only now did they realize that Lin Batian's special physique was actually this frightening.

However, even more people didn't have the time to pay attention to Lin Batian. Most of them had terrified expressions as they watched Withered Blood's fist rise up, and in an instant, a three hundred meter long fist shadow struck towards Ye Wuchen and the others.

The punch contained incomparable power, it wanted to destroy Ye Wuchen and the rest.

"Ye Wuchen, it's all up to you now!" Di Wentian roared, both of his arms radiating with an even brighter light of an emperor, and after the light of an emperor was born, there were even more auspicious dragons flickering.

The expressions of everyone present greatly changed, because this was actually the Emperor Dragon Body!

But more and more people started to look at Ye Wuchen, at the moment, Ye Wuchen's eyes were shining with a gold light, his face was filled with determination, he raised his head and looked at the three hundred meter fist shadows above him, and laughed sinisterly.

"Today, I'll let you, a frog in the well, have a taste of my new technique!"