Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

"A hero, you say?"

The five red-robed youths were stunned for a moment, then became furious.

"Damn it, this brat dares to mock us! Let’s kill him together!"

"Right. He’s just one guy. No matter how strong he is, can he really beat the five of us combined? Let’s kill this brat!"

The five red-robed youths exchanged a look, suppressing the flicker of fear they’d felt earlier. A vicious glint appeared in their eyes as they raised their longswords and chopped down at Ye Wushuang. "Go to hell!"

Five massive swords, glowing with fire, slashed down from five different directions. They carried five waves of scorching energy that threatened to overwhelm Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang’s eyes narrowed, a cold glint flashing within. He moved with Floating Light and Shadow and unleashed the Eight Kills of Battle. Twenty-seven Qi Vortexes spun at high speed, erupting with a terrifying force that crashed forward.

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

After a few consecutive thuds, three of the red-robed youths were sent flying, spitting blood. Their bodies crashed onto the ground one after another, making the earth tremble.

Immediately, Ye Wushuang spun around and fixed his gaze on the other two youths rushing at him. The Ancient Sword shot out to claim their lives, shimmering with a dark light, its Sword Qi overwhelming!

"Shit, this kid is strong! Retreat, quick!" The two red-robed youths, who had been about to charge forward, saw Ye Wushuang coming to kill them. Their faces immediately changed, and they rapidly retreated.

"Think you can escape?"

Ye Wushuang was utterly cold. His Ancient Sword transformed into a straight line, piercing through the air to kill. The tip of the sword enlarged in the two youths’ pupils like a point of light!

PFFT!

One of the red-robed youths had his throat slit by the sword. He clutched his bleeding neck and fell to the ground, convulsing a few times before breathing his last.

"How could this be?" The other red-robed youth was terrified. ’It’s as if our lives are as worthless as weeds under his sword, to be cut down at will!’

"Your turn." Amidst his shock, a cold voice echoed by his ear. He saw that Ye Wushuang had appeared beside him like a ghost.

The red-robed youth’s expression changed drastically. He rapidly dodged back while roaring hoarsely, "Brat, I’m a disciple of the Flame Sect! You dare kill me?"

"The Flame Sect? Never heard of them. Best to leave your life behind." The killing intent in Ye Wushuang’s eyes blazed. With a swing of his Ancient Sword, the youth’s head left his body. Blood shot out three or four meters, like a fountain.

"Run!"

Watching Ye Wushuang kill two of the red-robed youths in an instant, the remaining three were terrified. They scrambled to their feet and fled, tumbling and crawling away.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang gave a cold smile. ’Since I’ve already killed some of them, I’ve made enemies of this group. So, it’s best to cut the weeds and pull out the roots!’

BOOM!

His body shot out like a bolt of lightning. The Dragon Emperor Mountain Sealing Stamp followed, ruthlessly crushing them from above. With a loud crash, the earth shook, and the three youths’ bodies were instantly slammed into the ground!

In just half a minute, six corpses lay on the ground.

"I said I’d be on my way, but you just wouldn’t let me go quietly." Gazing at the dead men, Ye Wushuang clapped his hands in satisfaction, then brushed the dust from his clothes. He then turned around, only to find Yunn Dong and the two young women staring at him, wide-eyed, as if looking at a monster.

"Huh?"

Ye Wushuang looked baffled. Thinking there was something on him, he immediately looked himself over, but found that he was perfectly neat and clean, without even a single wrinkle from the fight.

After a moment, the three of them came back to their senses and walked over to Ye Wushuang. "Thank you for saving our lives, Hero Young Master!"

’Hero Young Master?’

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Wushuang’s mouth curled up. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "Since you’re already calling me Hero Young Master, then it’s only natural for a hero to save a beauty!"

"You jest, Young Master!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang’s teasing, both young women blushed slightly. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Yunn Dong stepped forward, also smiling faintly. He clasped his fist in a salute. "I am Yunn Dong, a disciple of Yunlan Ancient Teachings!"

"I am Yuann Qingmeng." "And I am Leng Hex. We are also disciples of Yunlan Ancient Teachings," the two young women introduced themselves. Ye Wushuang turned to look at them. Yuann Qingmeng was dressed in yellow, while Leng Hex wore a blue dress. The former was elegant and otherworldly, the latter a cold and stunning beauty.

Both women were very beautiful, and they exuded an ancient, rhythmic aura that gave them a unique and distinguished air. It was no wonder the red-robed youths from before had wicked intentions toward them.

"You don’t have to call me Hero Young Master. Just call me Ye Wushuang. I’m from the Ancient Spirit Sect." Ye Wushuang smiled faintly. He had some impression of the Yunlan Ancient Teachings. Like his own Ancient Spirit Sect, it was one of the major sects in the Ancient Forest Mountain Range. Even the aforementioned Fiery Sun Sect was one of the major sects there.

"So you’re from the Ancient Spirit Sect!" Hearing this, the three of them nodded.

"Hmph! Why be so polite to him? He probably has his own motives!"

Just as Ye Wushuang finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from a nearby thicket. When the group turned to look, they saw a young man walking out.

"Bing Hai!"

Yunn Dong stared at the approaching young man and said angrily, "You coward! You still have the face to show yourself here?"

"Yunn Dong, you’ve misunderstood me!"

Seeing their angry gazes, Bing Hai quickly said, "In that situation just now, with just the three of our strengths, there was no way we could defeat the six people from the Flame Sect. That’s why I fled—to find reinforcements!"

"What eloquence!" Ye Wushuang sneered. "You were clearly running away pissing your pants in fear, yet with a magnificent twist, it becomes ’fetching reinforcements.’ I’ve really seen a new level of shamelessness today!"

"Bastard! Who the hell do you think you are? You have no right to speak here!" Hearing Ye Wushuang’s cold sarcasm, Bing Hai’s face flushed red, and he stared at Ye Wushuang with a sinister glare.

"Insolence!" Yunn Dong roared. "Bing Hai, if you fucking dare to insult Young Master Ye again, I’ll kill you! Get lost, now!"

As he roared, an icy chill erupted from his body, instantly forcing Bing Hai to stumble back several steps.

Bing Hai’s expression was ugly as he said coldly, "Yunn Dong, don’t be fooled by this brat’s appearance! He wouldn’t save you for no reason. He probably has some ulterior motive! Don’t be deceived by him!"

"A motive?" Ye Wushuang chuckled, but his smile vanished in an instant. He took a single step to appear beside Bing Hai. "You really are shameless."

SLAP!

The sound had barely faded when Ye Wushuang slapped Bing Hai across the face. Flesh and blood instantly flew; Bing Hai’s face was mangled by the blow. Bloody teeth, mixed with saliva, shot through the air like bullets!

With a BANG, Bing Hai’s body was sent flying. He crashed headfirst into a large rock, leaving a long trail of blood as he slid down, then clutched his face and began to roll on the ground, screaming in agony.

"Trash."

Tossing out the single cold word, Ye Wushuang turned and walked away.

"Young Master Ye!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang turn to leave, Yuann Qingmeng, Yunn Dong, and Leng Hex chased after him.

"Bastard! I’ll kill you! I swear it!" Behind them, Bing Hai roared venomously. His viper-like eyes were fixed on Ye Wushuang’s departing back, swirling with ferocious killing intent and resentment.

RUMBLE!

Suddenly, just as Bing Hai’s voice faded, several more figures strode through the air and landed in front of him.