C269 Ye Wuchen fainted!

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

"Shattering Mountains and Rivers!"

Golden light swept out and in the blink of an eye, it covered a distance of several hundred meters, instantly enveloping Withered Blood and the three hundred meter fist shadows. The terrifying aura was no longer possible to describe with words.

Everyone could see the bright golden light, under the golden light, Ye Wuchen and the rest 'disappeared'.

"Break!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ye Wuchen let out a loud shout that resonated throughout the world, and broke through the nine heavens. His powerful fighting strength soared to the sky, directly sending the Withered Blood flying, and made the blood fog fill the air.

The old man used his walking stick to resist, but was immediately broken by the terrifying golden light. Not only was his left arm directly shattered.

Just a single strike was enough to inflict serious injuries.

The old man had finally experienced the price of looking down on Ye Wuchen and the others.

Puff!

But in the next moment, Ye Wuchen spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his entire body dropped down without any warning, straight into the ground.

Everyone's faces suddenly changed drastically.

"No!" Jiaoniang's face became deathly pale. She wanted to dive down and embrace Ye Wuchen's body, but her legs went soft and she almost fell to the ground as well.

The crowd in the sky could only protect themselves from falling, as for saving Ye Wuchen, they could only feel powerless.

At this moment, Ge Bing and Pang Jie flew out at the same time, flying high up in the sky to catch Ye Wuchen's body, and slowly landing on the ground.

"Wu Chen, Wu Chen!" When Pang Jie and Ge Bing saw the Ye Wuchen in front of them had already fainted, it was only that a confident smile still hung on the corners of their mouths.

Pang Jie touched his meridians and discovered that Ye Wuchen's meridians were in complete chaos. It was likely that everyone's vitality had been transferred into his body earlier, leaving behind some terrifying side effects.

"AHH!" Ye Wuchen, you little bastard, return my arm! "

Withered Blood, who was like a mad dog, clenched his fist and threw out a punch. Although he was injured, he had not completely lost his fighting strength, and was still a super expert of Holy Spirit Eight Level.

However, it was more than enough to kill a unconscious brat.

"Don't even think about it!" Pang Jie let out a cold snort, clenched his fist and blasted out.

BOOM!

Two figures flew out, and Withered Blood directly appeared in front of Ye Wuchen. Behind them were only Pang Jie and Ge Bing, and they were still too weak in the end, so much so that even Withered Blood was unable to stop them.

Furthermore, the representatives of the nine cities did not make their move, they knew very well that the Withered Blood would not kill them, and only fools would.

Han Zhao wanted to make a move, but was firmly held down by Yang Lie, as he shook his head forcefully. At this time, no one should even touch Withered Blood's brows.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable, even a fool could tell that the Heaven's Pride from the outside world had lost in the end. Even after working together with so many people, they were still unable to get rid of Withered Blood, and had instead ended up with Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen stood unconscious on the ground, not moving at all.

The Withered Blood laughed sinisterly as he clenched his fists.

"Die Die, die!" Withered Blood punched out with both fists, not holding back at all, in order to kill Ye Wuchen.

Everyone's faces turned deathly pale as they closed their eyes, not seeing the bloody scene in front of them.

Qin Ziqing did not care about Han Zhao blocking his, and directly rushed out, but her speed was too slow, his strength was too weak, and to save Ye Wuchen was too difficult.

Buzz! Buzz!

At the critical moment of life and death, the black soul Purple Dragon Sword behind Ye Wuchen trembled violently. After a hum, Ye Wuchen's eyes suddenly opened, flashed with two rays of golden dragon light, and his entire person became even more thoroughly infused with the dragon's aura.

Gripping the Purple Dragon Sword tightly, Ye Wuchen shook both his arms and growled in a low voice: "A mere Holy Spirit Eight Level, yet you dare to be presumptuous in front of this king, scram!"

He waved his sword, and a purple dragon light flashed as the sharp blade chopped off Withered Blood's other arm.

Ye Wuchen dodged and dodged to the side to avoid the blood mist.

"Ah, my arm, you, you're not him …" Withered Blood's complexion paled as fear rose in his heart. This was the first time he had felt fear in his heart since becoming a profound practitioner of the Holy Spirit Eight Level.

The Ye Wuchen in front of him, was not Ye Wuchen!

"You're right, but there's no reward!" With a sinister smile, Ye Wuchen disappeared from the eyes of the Withered Blood. The old man's expression changed greatly, as he wanted to investigate where the other party was.

suddenly appeared in front of him, and then, he kicked out!

Bang!

Withered Blood's chest was kicked to pieces, his flesh and blood was a mess, revealing the eerie white bones, he directly smashed into the huge boulder and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the Jiaoniang swooped down.

"Go to hell!"

A sinister killing intent flashed past Jiaoniang's eyes. With a roar, she snatched away the Purple Dragon Sword in Ye Wuchen's hands and leaped up, fiercely thrusting the Purple Dragon Sword into Withered Blood's chest.

"Puchi!"

The sudden scene scared everyone. Jiaoniang held the Purple Dragon Sword upside down and fiercely stabbed her sword into Withered Blood's chest.

"Ugh!" The pupils of Withered Blood's eyes gradually widened. He wanted to say something, but nothing came out, so he opened his eyes wide.

After a moment, he remained motionless and his aura dissipated. His eyes lost their luster.

An expert of this generation had fallen just like that!

Buzz! Buzz!

As the purple light flashed and rushed into the Purple Dragon Sword, it automatically flew out of Jiaoniang's hands and returned to Ye Wuchen's back pocket. Ye Wuchen then closed his eyes and fell down.

"Big Brother Ye!"

"Little Brother!"

At this moment, something no one expected happened. Ye Wuchen did not fall on the ground, but fell in the arms of three women: Qin Ziqing, Pang Luofei and Jiaoniang.

The three women looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

Pang Luofei stuck out her tongue, knowing that she had lost her composure, she immediately retracted her hand. She was taught a lesson by Pang Jie, but Pang Luofei did not think that she was wrong.

Neither Qin Ziqing nor the Jiaoniang let go as they supported Ye Wuchen up the dragoon, placing him atop the dragoon. Qin Ziqing coldly turned around and stared at Han Zhao and the others, his eyes filled with disappointment.

The previous scene was in her eyes, and the experts of the Corona City were truly heartless and heartless. Even if Ye Wuchen offended the Dan City s in order to save their disciples, she was not afraid.

If Ye Wuchen knew about this, who knows what he would think.

Han Zhao's face was full of bitterness as if he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a word. It was a fact that he didn't make a move, what else was there to say?

Yang Lie did not seem to care about Qin Ziqing's cold gaze, because after today, the Corona City's City Lord was no longer Ye Wuchen.

Jiaoniang lied down onto Ye Wuchen's body with a face full of worry. She stuck her full and tender breasts on top of Ye Wuchen's chest, not caring about other people's gazes in the slightest.

There was no need for him to explain any further. The relationship between the two of them was on the verge of being revealed.

Jiu Chen's face was pale white, after that he could only bitterly sigh. After chasing after Jiaoniang for so many years, in the end, he was still defeated by a young lad.

Qi Yang was also a little disappointed, but he did not make a sound, only Ye You had an indifferent expression. He only knew that he was still alive, and the one who had died was the Withered Blood, that was enough.

This battle was simply too intense. The contenders were naturally the chosen of the outside world. As for the representatives of the nine cities, none of them had suffered any losses.

Of course, the one who suffered the most was still the Tiansha organization. Because of the loss of their leader, they had lost two Withered Blood s, one Holy Spirit Fifth Level and one Holy Spirit Eight Level.

Without the support of the two great powerful warriors, Tiansha organization could only become a mediocre organization in the future. The nine great cities would no longer care about them.

So much so that if the Tiansha organization did something excessive, she would be apprehended and hunted down by various cities.

This world, regardless of size, was so realistic!

Without a supreme expert, no one would value your power. Even if you had the backing, you would be lonely sooner or later.

Jiaoniang knew that her future would be very difficult, but she didn't care. As long as she exterminated the Withered Blood, as long as she could obtain freedom, then everything else could slowly develop.

If the Withered Blood was not eliminated, they would one day become members of those two bloody tunnels.

It was because the Withered Blood's punishment was too insidious, they did not want it to repeat itself and fall on their own bodies. That was the reason why the Jiaoniang was able to easily unite with Jiu Chen, Ye You, and even the setting sun.

The agreement with the Nine City Lords ended unhappily like this. There was no champion, no glory, only blood and loneliness.

The representatives of the various city lords left as well, returning to their respective cities. However, the nine heaven's pride level experts stayed behind in the Fengling, because they did not belong to this world. Once they gathered in the Phoenix-Ridge, everyone would have to leave the Phoenix-Ridge, go to the rivers and rivers hundred thousand miles away.

Ye Wuchen was still unconscious, so the Jiaoniang directly brought Ye Wuchen back to the Wolf City. At least the Wolf City was safe, and it was also her base.

Other than that, the Old City Lord had a request from Ye Wuchen. He wanted Ye Wuchen to bring out a local heaven's pride level expert so that the local heaven's pride level expert could obtain some great fortune.

Thus, after Ye Wuchen appeared in Wolf City, he was immediately sent to the City Lord's Mansion to stay for the time being, and naturally, Jiaoniang, Qin Ziqing and the rest entered the Wolf City as well.

Perhaps this was just a kind of ridicule. Ye Wuchen had offended the Wolf City who he hated the most, and the Wolf City who had killed the most, in the end, became his refuge.

He wholeheartedly wanted to gain some glory for Corona City, but it was Corona City who abandoned him first.

This was the tragedy!

Ye Wuchen was arranged to be in a quiet and secluded room. Other than Jiaoniang, Qin Ziqing and Huo Qiaoer, there was no one else in the room.

Huo Qiaoer was always together with more than ten female subordinates of the Jiaoniang.

In the end, Huo Qiaoer was also chased out of the room by the Jiaoniang, leaving her and Qin Ziqing alone in the room.

Ye Wuchen was still unconscious, causing the atmosphere of the quiet room to become heavier.

Ye Wuchen did not wake up, but his soul had never been in a deep sleep. Instead, he entered the Purple Dragon Sword space and stood shoulder to shoulder with Long Xiaotian.

"You brat, you are truly lucky. If I did not rush into your body at a critical moment and save you, you would have already become the soul of that old fellow!" Long Xiaotian laughed bitterly, his face turning pale white.

In order to save Ye Wuchen, he also took a huge risk, and did not hesitate to damage the Dragon Soul.

Seeing this, Ye Wuchen felt guilty.