Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Oh?"

Ye Gucheng then withdrew his gaze and looked at him curiously, "I didn't expect that in the Southern Song Dynasty, someone would know my name?"

"Sword Saint Ye, you're joking. Although we're two states apart, I, Feng, am well-known for your name. I wonder how my Xingyun Villa has offended the Sword Saint to the point that you've crossed an entire state to come and block our door."

Ye Gucheng's name is too famous in Mingzhou. As the behind-the-scenes controller of the Southern Song Dynasty's underworld, Feng Lun constantly collects information from all over the place, so he is naturally familiar with this name.

Back then, he was able to stand out among a state with a population of over one billion and be honored with the title of Sword Saint. He must have been a top-level innate being at the level of the Five Supremes.

Now that he has been promoted to Grandmaster, he is directly a Top Grandmaster. He has just felt how powerful he is.

He didn't want to provoke such a terrifying existence.

But he didn't understand. The two sides were separated by two states and had no intersection at all. With Ye Jiansheng's arrogant personality, why would he come to cause trouble for their Xingyun Villa?

"Offended?" Ye Gucheng chuckled and shook his head, "You are not qualified yet."

Being looked down upon, Feng Lun was not annoyed at all. Instead, he looked delighted. "What about Sword Saint Ye?"

"Just returning a favor!"

Old Ye naturally wouldn't say that he was just itching to bully the weak, so he made up a random excuse and said, "A good friend of mine asked me to come here and block the door for ten days.

During these ten days, as long as you don't leave the village, everything will be safe between you and me.

But if you don't listen to my advice, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Chapter 239 Ye Gucheng: It feels so good, so good!

"Ten days?"

Feng Lun, the owner of Xingyun Manor, and Senior Sun looked at each other, and both of them showed worry in their eyes.

Blocking the door for ten days means that in ten days, a more powerful enemy will appear.

Now they are blocking the door, but in ten days, I'm afraid the whole family will be wiped out!

"Ye Jiansheng, I wonder who your friend is? Could you introduce him to me? There might be some misunderstanding here. I wonder..."

"His name is Song Xuan!"

Ye Gucheng interrupted him directly, "Have you heard of his name?"

"Song Xuan?"

Feng Lun pondered for a moment, then his face changed drastically. "He's fought across three thousand miles, and his sword once defeated a million soldiers! The Sword Saint's friend annihilated a million Qing troops in Qingzhou, destroyed an entire nation single-handedly, and slew Mu Dao Ren's Great Zhou Xuanyi Guards atop the Forbidden City. Song Xuan?"

"Well, that's him!"

Ye Gucheng looked a little unhappy. You old man, you weren’t so excited when you mentioned my name just now!

Feng Lun took a deep breath and said, "How could my Xingyun Villa deserve to be targeted by such a killer god?"

Originally, he wanted to meet with Ye Gucheng's friend to see if there was any chance for peace talks.

But at this moment, after learning that the person behind the destruction of their Xingyun Villa was the killing god Song Xuan, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​peace talks.

He killed millions of people with just one sword and was a killing god with the power to destroy a country. What qualifications does my Xingyun Villa have to negotiate with him?

"Everyone!"

Feng Lun looked around and shouted, "The enemy has bared their fangs and clearly determined not to let us at Xingyun Villa survive. We have no choice!"

The next moment, the Qi in his body flowed throughout his body, and the Qi exploded in the manor like thunder. He shouted, "Attack!"

If we take action now, we will only have to face Ye Gucheng.

If they were really blocked here for ten days by the other party, and Song Xuan arrived with a large number of Xuanyiwei troops, they would surely be killed!

As his voice fell, the next moment, sand and rocks flew across the training ground, and violent energy continued to surge and dissipate. Eight centurions from the Nebula Army leaped up, and a series of terrifying killing moves set off sonic booms, bombarding Ye Gucheng.

At the same time, including Feng Lun, all the martial arts masters in Zhuangzi who were not in seclusion took action one after another. The power of more than 20 martial arts masters made thunder roll between heaven and earth, rippling and spreading. Amid the rumbling sounds, sparks and arcs of electricity burst out from time to time.

"You guys are showing no respect for martial ethics by just starting a fight!"

Ye Gucheng chuckled, his white robe fluttering. He didn't even draw his sword, but stretched out his slender and powerful palm, as if condensing the wind and thunder of heaven and earth. The violent force of heaven and earth made the sky dim in an instant.

When one reaches the Grandmaster realm, ordinary moves are not that important. What matters is the control over the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng's own aura blended with the mysterious power of heaven and earth. A terrifying aura like a beam of light enveloped his body and gathered in his palm.

Rumble!

The air was filled with cold light and murderous intent.

As the grandmaster in the Nebula Villa took action, thousands of warriors in the Nebula Army also drew their bows and arrows, shooting dense volleys of arrows.

At this moment, the black rain of arrows was like a dragnet, and the fists and swords of the martial arts master were as raging as the vast ocean. Faced with such a terrifying attack, an ordinary double-flower master would definitely retreat and dare not resist.

But Ye Gucheng looked normal, but his eyes were filled with excitement and fighting spirit. He stretched out his palm and slowly pressed it down.

As his palm pressed down, a giant green palm shadow continued to grow larger in the void, as if a giant hand of a god reached out from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if to destroy the world!

The overwhelming rain of arrows, as well as the powerful force that the masters brought with them by mobilizing the forces of heaven and earth, all collapsed in the sound of bursts of sound as the shadow of the giant palm fell from the sky, making a sound like bubbles bursting.

Along with the collapse, the three Nebula Army centurions who were rushing forward also collapsed. Their bodies shattered like porcelain.

The martial arts master had powerful qi and blood, and his shattered body turned into a bloody rain all over the sky. When Ye Gucheng waved his sleeves, it was as if a terrible hurricane was set off, directly destroying many houses and pavilions in the manor!

"How can this be?"

Feng Lun couldn't believe it.

They are both Double Flower Grandmasters. Even if Ye Gucheng is a top-level Grandmaster, the gap shouldn’t be that big, right?

Senior Sun sighed, "The gap between Grandmasters is really huge. Without masters of the same level to hold them back, it is really difficult to defeat a top Grandmaster.

I thought we could hold out for a while, but now it seems I overestimated our strength!"

Feng Lun's eyes were red.

As soon as the fight started, everyone's full-strength attack was defeated, and three masters died. How should this battle be fought next?

Feng Lun stared at Ye Gucheng, who stood in the void with an immortal aura, with a grim expression on his face. He said in a deep voice, "The move you just made not only contained the terrifying power of heaven and earth, but also contained an extremely terrifying sword intent. What kind of move was that?"

“This trick…”

The corners of Ye Gucheng's mouth rose slightly, and it was obvious that he was in a very happy mood.

It’s so cool! It’s really cool!

"This is a unique skill I created after I was promoted to Grandmaster, combining the sword power of the Celestial Immortal with the power of heaven and earth. As for the name, it's called 'Immortal Touches My Head'. What do you think?"

"The immortal touched my head and sent me into the underworld! What a good name, it really is a good name!"

Feng Lun muttered something, then laughed a few times, and a look of despair began to appear on his face.

At this time, everyone in the villa had long lost their previous arrogance, and their high fighting spirit had long disappeared. Instead, they were replaced by confusion and fear.

Just now, when Ye Gucheng struck out with a palm that seemed to destroy the world, they truly felt powerless and hopeless.

The gap is too big. The gap between the top masters and ordinary masters cannot be made up by numbers.

There was even a sign of mutiny in the Nebula Army, with many warriors running around like headless flies.

"Invincible, that man is invincible, absolutely unbeatable!"

"Sword Saint, his strongest skill is definitely swordsmanship. Even before he even drew his sword, he's already suppressed the entire villa by himself. If he does, we'll surely die!"

"I, I won't fight anymore! I'd rather leave this home than die without a trace!"

The Nebula Army had already collapsed, and many people were running around the village trembling and talking incoherently, but even in the chaos, no one dared to step out of the village.

No one paid attention to Ye Jiansheng's words before, but at this moment, no one dared to ignore them.

Anyone who leaves the village without permission will be killed!

The large blood-red characters, stained with the blood of the three centurions, appeared exceptionally scarlet and eye-catching, shining brightly in the sunlight like a blood moon in the underworld.

Chapter 240: Eat melon seeds and watch you show off

More than ten miles away, on the top of a mountain, Song Xuan and his sister sat on an ancient tree, eating melon seeds and watching Old Ye showing off.

"How does it feel?"

Song Xuan spat out a mouthful of melon seed shells and asked casually.

Song Qian frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "A top-level master is so terrifying!"

Song Xuan hummed, "It's really strong!"

He continued, "The momentum of heaven and earth is the prerequisite for understanding the laws. Although Old Ye was promoted to Grandmaster later than them, his control over momentum has far surpassed that of the Grandmasters of Xingyun Villa.

Feng Lun and his people deserved their loss."

"It's really not unfair!" Song Qian said with a grin, "I think if I go up, I can only draw with Old Ye at most. If it drags on for too long, my energy will be too much, and it may affect the concentration of my martial arts spirit later.

Brother, what about you? Can you kill him in one strike?"

Song Xuan shook his head, "Unless you use the power of your soul, it will be difficult.

The reason why the Three Flowers Grandmaster is so powerful is because the Three Flowers can condense the spirit of martial arts.

Once the martial arts spirit is achieved, then every move of yours will no longer be a move, but a martial arts supernatural power!

With supernatural powers, he can fight head-on even if he meets a grandmaster.

But now, you and I are still in the transitional state between the innate and the master, and the primordial spirit is being nurtured. Try not to over-consume your own energy.

A strong man like Old Ye has already stood at the top of the Grandmaster level and may have glimpsed the path to becoming a Grandmaster in the future. How can such a person be killed so easily? "

The brother and sister were cracking melon seeds and analyzing Old Ye's fighting ability. On the other side, Ye Gucheng was refreshed, and his whole body was energetic and radiant.

He hasn't had a good fight in a long time.

Especially when he sensed two pairs of eyes observing him from a distance, and the owners of those eyes were none other than the Song Xuan siblings whom he had always been unable to understand, Ye Gucheng felt even more at ease.

You see, the power of one palm is enough to destroy a city and capture a stronghold. It should be no weaker than your Sanhua Xiantian, right?

In Xingyun Villa, many people threw away their weapons and armor, lost their will to fight, and fled in panic.

But Ye Gucheng's fighting spirit had already been aroused, especially after he noticed that Song Xuan was watching the battle from a distance, he had no intention of giving up.

It’s boring to show off in front of ordinary people, but Old Ye is very interested in showing off in front of Song Xuan, that pervert.

Ye Gucheng would naturally not use his strongest sword skills easily, but he didn't mind showing off his other moves in front of Song Xuan.

At that moment, he stretched out his right hand, which was behind his back, again. Green wind blades were wrapped around his five fingers. The power of heaven and earth and his true energy condensed into a sword. Suddenly, his five fingers pointed one by one into the villa.

Five green sword shadows suddenly flashed in the void and turned into thousands of points, as if flying swords fell from the sky and attacked the fleeing Nebula Army warriors below.

There was a flash of light and shadow in the sky, and the bodies of those fleeing people in the villa were shattered and exploded one after another, and were killed at will by the sword light. The scene was full of blood rain.

"Ye Gucheng, we haven't left the village yet, why did you kill people?"

"Stop, stop now, we haven't left the village yet, you can't do anything!"

Feng Lun looked at the people in the villa who kept dying, his face changed drastically, and he kept shouting loudly, trying to make Ye Gucheng stop.

But Ye Gucheng paid no attention to it. He didn't care about Feng Lun and other martial arts masters. While killing the Nebula Army, he sneered and said, "Just now, you were the ones who attacked Ye!

You can start fighting if you want, and stop fighting if you want. How can such a good thing happen in this world?!"

A centurion surrendered, "Sword Saint, we surrender, please stop! You are the Sword Saint, a saint among men, not a mere mortal. We are but lowly ants, not worthy of your personal attack. Please let us go!"

Ye Gucheng pondered for a moment, remembering the time when he and Song Xuan were drinking tea and chatting. He snorted with an arrogant look, "The power of the Sword Saint cannot be insulted!"

Seeing this scene from a distance, Song Xuan's mouth corners curled up to both sides, and he tried hard to suppress the smile in his heart.

He knew that the introverted Old Ye had a middle school heart.

In the past, when I hadn’t met an opponent, I was just arrogant. But now, my middle school second spirit is starting to erupt.

boom!

Ye Gucheng raised his hand and punched out. In the distance, a captain who wanted to escape from the villa had just run a few hundred meters from the villa when he was smashed into pieces by an invisible terrifying force.

Ye Gucheng stood proudly and said in a cold voice, "I have already said that anyone who dares to leave the village within ten days will be killed! Do you think I am just joking?"

The atmosphere in the villa was filled with murderous grimace. The bloody smell condensed into mist in the air, and from a distance, it looked hazy with blood.

After a killing spree, Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, flew onto a huge rock, and moved his eyes away from the location of Xingyun Villa.

This time, he looked at where Song Xuan was.