C334 A real Yin Spirit King!

"Who the hell are you?" The leader was finally flustered, he realized that he was not Ye Wuchen's opponent, and that one punch of his could almost shatter his soul, this made him panic.

"I already said, it's the people who will kill you!" Ye Wuchen laughed coldly, took a step forward, and the Purple Dragon Sword in his hands instantly flew out. Pu, a purple light sword image flashed past, and a hole appeared in the yin spirit's chest, as the entire Purple Dragon Sword passed through his body.

The ghost looked at the hole in his chest. His pale face had lost all color. His eyes lost the light that was like a gem. He finally fell to the ground, dead.

The Spirit Demons were not actually ghosts, Ye Wuchen was clear about this point, so it was not difficult to kill them.

"Withdraw!" Ye Wuchen looked at the four Azure Dragon Soul soaring in the sky, and his entire body shuddered. When he clenched his arms, the four Azure Dragon Soul all returned, and the Azure Dragon Soul protecting the villagers roared, flying in the sky and disappearing behind Ye Wuchen.

All the villagers of the divine village looked at Ye Wuchen, their hearts excited, all of their spirits had died just like that? This is a little too easy.

However, Ye Wuchen did not feel that killing Yin spirits was difficult, could it be that this was a test for him, but it was too simple, the simpler the matter, the more Ye Wuchen doubted his authenticity, could it really be as simple as killing a few Yin spirits?

When things happened, there would always be demons, this was Ye Wuchen's way of thinking, so his own test could not be so simple.

"Sir, thank you, thank you. You helped us kill the Yin Spirit!" The hunchbacked old man staggered over to Ye Wuchen's side and knelt down. With tears and snot running down his face, he thanked Ye Wuchen profusely.

Ye Wuchen laughed indifferently, his two hands on the old man's arm, wanting to help him up.

However, at the same time, Ye Wuchen's face changed. Sensing the terrifying yin aura contained within the old man's body, Ye Wuchen's face paled, but at the same time, an evil grin appeared on the old man's face. With a twisted expression, he quickly struck out with his palm.

Puff!

Ye Wuchen's chest had completely caved in as a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out from his mouth. He was directly sent flying backwards, and smashed into a huge boulder, causing the boulder to shatter. Ye Wuchen landed on the ground and vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Village Head, you?" Ah Bing and Ah Li's faces changed drastically as they stared at the hunchbacked old man, not knowing why.

"Die Die, this king's Yin Spirit King, Die Die!" The hunchbacked old man stared at the two of them with a blood-red gaze. He then laughed sinisterly and threw out his fists, directly killing the two youths.

The two shriveled corpses fell to the ground, scaring the villagers into a ball. They never thought that the Old Village Chief was the real Yin Spirit King, and the dozen or so Yin Masters were just small fries.

They actually believed the words of the old village chief. They had no idea that he was the real culprit behind the disaster.

Despair, fear filled their hearts, Ye Wuchen was injured, could they still see any hope? Everyone was at a loss for what to do in the future. The two young experts protecting them had also been killed.

"Die Die, I never thought that this king would hide within the villagers and reveal himself because of your arrival. Forget it, I'll kill you and avenge this king's descendants!" As the hunchbacked old man spoke, he actually took the initiative to straighten his back. His hunchback had also disappeared, and his entire body exuded a sinister aura, as if he had come from hell.

The elder had grown from a little less than 1.7 meters to a height of 1.9 meters. Furthermore, the aura he exuded was extremely cold, and Baleful Yin Force enveloped the entire village, causing everyone to feel despair.

Ye Wuchen coughed and spat out another mouthful of blood. The sudden change was something he had never expected or realized.

But the Yin Spirit King had really hidden it too deeply, had not realized it at all.

However, this was the correct conclusion. His test could not possibly be limited to just a few Yin Spirits. The real danger was right in front of him. … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

Looking at the Yin Spirit King in front of him, he noticed that Bao Gu was covered by his shriveled and shriveled up skin. His entire face was covered with wrinkles and his sunken eyes looked very scary, with a hint of scarlet.

Both his arms were blue in color and his skin was shriveled. His palms were like the bone claws of a bird.

Slowly walking towards Ye Wuchen, the imposing aura of the Yin Spirit King condescendingly looked down on Ye Wuchen, his eyes full of ridicule and abuse: "You said that you are here to kill us? Then, you must be from the Haotian World, right? "

The vast world? Ye Wuchen was startled, but then he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Indeed, in a divine village, this Haotian Small World was naturally a large world.

"Yes, I want to participate in a mission with the goal of killing your Yin Spirit!" Ye Wuchen stared at Yin Spirit King coldly, and did not hide his purpose in coming here.

Yin Spirit King nodded his head and acknowledged it, after which the smile on his face became even wider.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame This King for being ruthless. You should still die!"

Before his voice fell, Yin Spirit King immediately chose to make his move, his shriveled claws went straight for Ye Wuchen's chest, they were extremely venomous, the Yin energy was extremely sharp, comparable to the sharpness of a treasured sword, and most importantly, the state of his Holy Spirit Sixth Level, allowed him to be unrivalled.

Fear nothing.

Ye Wuchen clenched his fists tightly and resisted, but how could he be so weak in front of Yin Spirit King's absolute strength? He pulled out his claws and directly broke through Ye Wuchen's fists, then fiercely clawed at his heart.

In that moment of life and death, Ye Wuchen roared out angrily, his entire body was soaked with gold light, his Innate Spirit Body completely activating, causing the gold light to envelop him completely, and he summoned the kenaf armor on his body in an instant, Yin Spirit King's claws extended towards Ye Wuchen's chest, and with a cracking sound, Yin Spirit King's face darkened, his claws were actually not able to grab in, and was bounced back.

However, Yin Spirit King was even faster, and his ghostly figure instantly appeared in front of Ye Wuchen. The two of them were less than five meters apart, and with a kick from Yin Spirit King, a footprint was left on Ye Wuchen's kenaf armor.

Ye Wuchen's entire person was kicked flying, even though he had the protective armor, he was still not strong enough, so he was directly kicked flying and landed inside the mountain stream.

Swoosh! With a whistling sound, the Yin Spirit King flew high into the sky and arrived in the ravine. He threw out a punch that didn't give Ye Wuchen any chance of survival, as he wanted to use his fastest speed to kill Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen gritted his teeth as he threw out a punch. His punch was filled with vigor, and contained the collective roars of Azure Dragon Soul s as well as the protection of Emperor Sacred Vein. The punch under the three great energies was gradually shattering the sky.

However, Yin Spirit King only used his claw to force Ye Wuchen to retreat several steps. His arm was numb, and blood flowed down from his fingers, which was a rare injury on Ye Wuchen, but today, Ye Wuchen could feel that being at an absolute disadvantage was really bad for him.

Ye Wuchen did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly turned his body around, then he rolled in the air and landed on the Yin Spirit King's head. He smacked his palm straight towards the's head, releasing a golden light, and the energy of the Innate Spirit Body was unleashed to its limits by Ye Wuchen. However, the difference of three levels between the Innate Spirit Body and the opponent, caused Ye Wuchen to be unable to make up for the difference.

However, the Yin Spirit King did not feel too well either. How could an ordinary person possibly be able to withstand the energy of an innate spirit body? Even if there was a difference of three levels, the innate advantage was obvious.

Yin Spirit King let out a stuffy groan as black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. However, the black blood was quickly congealed and then wiped away by Yin Spirit King.

"Wrath of the Yin Spirit King!" Yin Spirit King was furious to the extreme. He slapped his palms, in an instant, the entire space turned into a domain of Baleful Yin Force.

Ye Wuchen did not dare delay, and immediately used his strongest technique.

"Returning Sword Art!"

Ye Wuchen held onto the thin white sword that appeared in mid air, it was the Returning Sword, the sword that Emperor Ming carried around, of course it was his own weapon now.

With a swing of his sword, the domineering aura of 'Sword Shattering the Sky' appeared once again. With a slash of the sword, the thorny aura of the sword pressed down on Yin Spirit King.

The two great energies instantly clashed against each other. Ye Wuchen tightly held onto the Returning Sword, and the tip of the sword directly pierced into the other party's barrier. It directly pierced through Yin Spirit King's chest but it was difficult to advance even an inch further.

Yin Spirit King laughed coldly, he instantly struck out with both palms, and the claws later, broke Ye Wuchen's chest, and sunk in deeply.

Ah! Ye Wuchen let out a sinister and miserable cry, the sound resonated through the entire divine village and the entire mountain. All the villagers were so frightened that their faces turned pale, they sat on the ground without daring to make a sound, afraid of getting killed.

Blood was flowing out of Ye Wuchen's chest, five clear palm prints were trying to suck Ye Wuchen dry, and gradually, Ye Wuchen felt his skin starting to dry up, and the energy in his body started to slowly be sucked out.

No, he couldn't be so passive. If he continued like this, he would die.

"Absorbing the energy of others is for his own use? Do you really think that you're the only one who knows it? " Ye Wuchen roared coldly, then laughed sinisterly as he activated the Heaven and Earth Samsara Technique. The blood light was extremely dense, Yin Spirit King's originally wild and arrogant expression slowly changed, he could only feel the energy that was being sucked into him return to Ye Wuchen's body.

This was not the most terrifying thing. What was most frightening was that his Yin energy had actually been absorbed by Ye Wuchen as well.

At that moment, the Yin Spirit King panicked. If he lost his Baleful Yin Force, it would be impossible for him to face Ye Wuchen in any form.

"Bastard, get out of This King's way!" The Yin Spirit King roared, he kicked out, heavily kicking Ye Wuchen's lower abdomen, causing Ye Wuchen to fly backwards along with his sword.

Bang, breaking a huge boulder, Ye Wuchen stood up and took a deep breath, his entire body was covered in blood and injuries, but Ye Wuchen did not care about all of that.

If he did not finish off the Yin Spirit King, it would be difficult for him to leave today.

"You've completely angered me!" Ye Wuchen's eyes gradually turned cold, then turned blood-red. Clenching his fists, his entire body erupted with killing intent.

Sensing this aura, Yin Spirit King's face also became pale.