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162: Chapter 162 A single foot of power terrifies the enemy; three demons are slain, displaying true brilliance.

Ye Qing's strike with the hunyuan ruler was like splashing a ladle of cold water into a boiling pot of oil, instantly detonating the entire battlefield.

That hundred-zhang-long dark silver ruler-light not only slaughtered over a thousand elite soldiers of the Yao Race, but also forcibly tore a shocking, blood-red chasm hundreds of zhang long through the seemingly tight formation of the Yao Race army!

Severed limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the ground.

Fresh blood stained the earth red, gathering into small streams and flowing gurglingly.

The thick smell of blood, mixed with the scent of Demonic Qi and dust, permeated the air, making one feel nauseous.

The offensive of the Yao Race army came to a sudden halt.

Countless gazes of shock, anger, and disbelief, like sharp arrows, simultaneously focused on that unassuming figure standing on the city wall holding the dark silver iron ruler.

For a moment, the entire battlefield seemed to fall silent.

Only the roaring sounds from the clash between the two Nascent Soul Late Stage experts in the sky continued to echo.

"Who... who is that?!"

"When did the Human Race produce such a terrifying expert?!"

"One strike! Just one strike! And it slaughtered over a thousand of our elites! This... this is at least the cultivation of a Nascent Soul Late Stage!"

A stir rippled through the Yao Race army.

Those Yao Race soldiers, who were originally high-spirited and fearless of death, now had a hint of fear and hesitation in their eyes.

On the city wall, the human Cultivators also turned their heads, their gazes towards Ye Qing filled with shock, awe, and a hint of unbelievable ecstasy!

They had originally thought that the fall of Black Wind City was only a matter of time. Yet they did not expect that at this critical moment, such a hidden super expert was concealed within the city!

"Good!"

On the city tower, Daoist Master Xuantie, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Patrol Inspector Lietian, could not help but let out a thunderous cheer!

He had been worried that although he could temporarily hold off Patrol Inspector Lietian, the city defense formation would likely not last long under the continuous attacks of several Yao Kings. Once the formation was broken and Black Wind City fell into street fighting, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yet he did not expect that there would be such a strong reinforcement in the city! With just one move, he had slaughtered over a thousand elite soldiers of the Yao Race, greatly relieving the pressure on the city defenses!

Unlike the joy of Daoist Master Xuantie, the expression of Patrol Inspector Lietian instantly turned gloomy.

He suddenly forced Daoist Master Xuantie back with a slash, his gaze, like a cold blade, locked tightly onto Ye Qing on the city wall.

"Human Race... Nascent Soul Late Stage... who are you?!"

His voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds, carrying an irrepressible killing intent and anger.

His carefully planned general offensive had been disrupted by one strike from this suddenly appearing human Cultivator! How could he not be angry?

Ye Qing stood on the city wall, holding the hunyuan ruler, and met Patrol Inspector Lietian's murderous gaze with a calm expression, his tone indifferent: "Loose Cultivator, Ye Qing."

"Ye Qing? Never heard of it." Patrol Inspector Lietian's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, but it was immediately replaced by an even stronger killing intent, "However, it doesn't matter. No matter who you are, today, you must die here!"

Before his words had even faded, the archaic-looking long saber in his hand suddenly erupted with dazzling black light, and an even more violent and terrifying Saber Intent soared into the sky!

He was clearly completely enraged by Ye Qing and was preparing to use his true strength!

However, just as he was preparing to attack Ye Qing, Daoist Master Xuantie blocked his path once again.

"Patrol Inspector Lietian! Your opponent is me!"

Daoist Master Xuantie held his great sword, his Aura soaring, and once again tangled with Patrol Inspector Lietian!

Patrol Inspector Lietian was entangled by Daoist Master Xuantie and could not send a Clone, so he could only shout sternly at the few Mid-Nascent Soul Stage Yao Kings below: "You few! Go! Kill that human Cultivator for me!"

Upon hearing Patrol Inspector Lietian's command, those few Mid-Nascent Soul Stage Yao Kings dared not delay; they immediately abandoned their attacks on the city defense formation, soared into the air, and surrounded Ye Qing!

"Hmph! Want to bully me with numbers?"

A cold sneer curled the corner of Ye Qing's mouth. Instead of retreating, he advanced, his figure flickering as he took the initiative to meet those Yao Kings!

He held the hunyuan ruler, dark silver light flowing over the ruler's body, and transformed into a stream of light, instantly charging in front of a Yao King shaped like a giant ape and holding a huge bone club!

That giant ape Yao King clearly did not expect Ye Qing's speed to be so fast and his reaction so decisive!

It roared, and the huge bone club in its hand, carrying the force of ten thousand jun, smashed down towards Ye Qing's head like Mount Tai pressing down!

"Get lost!"

Ye Qing did not even use any Divine Ability; he simply swept out with the ruler!

Clangβ€”!!! A deafening sound of metal clashing echoed through the sky!

That huge bone club, which was capable of smashing a small mountain, was shattered instantly upon colliding with the hunyuan ruler, like rotten wood!

Countless bone fragments splattered everywhere!

The giant ape Yao King, as if suffering a heavy blow, let out a painful roar, its massive body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, smashing heavily into the Yao Race army, crushing who knows how many unlucky Yao Race soldiers!

One strike! Just one strike! And it blew away a Mid-Nascent Soul Stage Yao King known for its strength, along with its weapon!

This scene shocked the entire field once again!

The other few Yao Kings who were about to surround him saw this scene, and their expressions instantly became incredibly ugly, their forward momentum stalling!

They never expected that this seemingly unassuming human Cultivator would possess such terrifying strength!

"Who else?"

Ye Qing held the hunyuan ruler, standing proudly in the Void Realm, his gaze sweeping over those few Yao Kings with disdain, his tone calm yet carrying an unquestionable dominance!

Those few Yao Kings looked at each other, and for a moment, none dared to step forward!

On the city wall, the human Cultivators, seeing Ye Qing so heroic, erupted into a thunderous cheer!

"Senior Ye is mighty!"

"Kill all these beasts!"

"The Human Race will surely win!"

For a moment, the morale of the human Cultivators soared to the extreme!

And the morale of the Yao Race army plummeted to the bottom!

Patrol Inspector Lietian saw this scene and was so angry that his face turned green, but he was locked tightly by Daoist Master Xuantie and could not attend to other matters, so he could only let out an angry roar: "Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Seeing that those few Yao Kings dared not step forward, Ye Qing could not be bothered to tangle with them anymore.

He shifted his gaze, locking onto the tide-like Yao Race army below, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Since you won't come, then I will go over."

Before his words had even faded, his figure flickered, and he charged directly into the Yao Race army!

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he held the hunyuan ruler, charging left and right through the Yao Race army, unleashing a massacre!

Every time the ruler-light flashed, dozens, or even hundreds of Yao Race soldiers were slaughtered on the spot!

Wherever he passed, corpses littered the field, and blood flowed like a river!

The Yao Race army was slaughtered by him alone, sent into chaos and routed!

Those few Yao Kings, seeing Ye Qing slaughter their soldiers like this, were so angry that their eyes were about to split, and finally, they could no longer hold back; with a roar, they joined forces again and surrounded Ye Qing!

"Bring it on!"

A sharp light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced, taking the initiative to meet those Yao Kings!

He wanted to slay these Yao Kings amidst the ten thousand troops and completely shatter the morale of the Yao Race army!

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