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Chapter Eleven Little Efforts

When the warriors under Ye Yitian heard this light shout, they all heard the sound and faced each other. Six warriors from the Hundred Tribulation Realm immediately surrounded Yue Mochen in six directions.

Three of the six warriors in the Hundred Tribulation Realm were at the peak of the Hundred Tribulation Realm, and the remaining three were also at the higher level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm. With this movement, like six lightning, it rushed towards Yue Mochen in an instant, preparing to kill Yue Mochen with one blow.

"Are you going to fight?"

Yue Mochen smiled bitterly, preparing to take action against Lu, Bingwen and Bing Ning took action first! They knew that joining forces with Yue Mochen would be their only chance. Although it was slim, there was still a trace of vitality.

But if Yue Mochen was killed, their death date would not be long, so they were ready to go. At this time, they would break up and react faster than Yue Mochen.

"Ice Thorns Wuji!"

Bing Wen's cold voice rose from behind Yue Mochen. He raised his hands and suddenly, his hands were carrying a frost and cold force together, and then they spread out towards the surroundings.

Immediately, Bing Wen's ice cold power condensed in front of Yue Mochen. Suddenly, the ice and snow on the ground and the snowflakes in the sky seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and in a blink of an eye, ice thorns as thick as arms formed.

The ice thorns were crystal clear and cold, with a cold light shining, and it seemed as sharp as a sword and stabbed the six hundred-tribulation warriors from behind who rushed towards Yue Mochen.

Seeing that her brother took action, Bing Ning did not hesitate at all. She shouted softly, and her slender hands, as white as snow, suddenly opened, and two crystal daggers condensed from ice and snow appeared in her hands.

"Frost condenses all spirits!"

As Bing Ning shouted, the daggers in his hand touched each other, and a white light appeared, and the rich spiritual energy formed and gathered. Then, countless snowflakes condensed under the guidance of the spiritual energy, and instantly formed two ice and snow tigers, lifelike, mighty and ferocious.

Under Bing Ning's command, he rushed towards the nearest warrior of the Hundred Tribulation Realm, while Bing Ning himself rushed towards another warrior of the Ye family with two daggers in his hand.

Both brothers and sisters practice cold-type martial arts, and they can exert their strength in the ice and snow. Although their own realm is inferior, they can still hold back the other three people at this time. In this way, only three people will be left to deal with Yue Mochen.

But the three warriors didn't care at all. They felt that it was enough for the three of them to deal with Yue Mochen together. They rushed to Yue Chengchen and issued a powerful blow almost at the same time.

"Senluo Tianshi Statue!"

"Ye Piao Wuying!"

"Tiger bites!"

The three warriors did not hold back at all and launched an attack at the same time. At this moment, even the air around Yue Mochen was suppressed by powerful abilities and made a "slap" sound!

Yue Mochen's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became colder. The corners of his mouth raised and he sneered and entered a state of rampage.

"The wind blows all directions and hears the cold sword!"

The left hand raised up as if it was slow and solid, and Du Youhan's Hanya danced in the air with a bloody light. In an instant, countless blood-colored sword shadows spread out from the sword tip of Du Youhan's Hanya's Hanya's sword. It blasted hard at the three oncoming attacks.

Hundreds of sword shadows passed through the void like a torn, and the sword intent twisted the air, cutting the three attacks to annihilation.

"Jingyun Sword?"

Ye Yitian's expression narrowed: "How could the people from the Xia family be Jingyun Sword!"

The answer to him was Yue Mochen's blood-colored figure. His body swept forward like lightning and another sword was swung out.

"The sword is gone without a trace!"

The first move of Jingyun Sword is the Defensive Sword, which aims to defeat the attacks of three warriors. Then this second move is the Counterattack Sword.

The red sword light had a shadow but no trace. Suddenly, it flashed and arrived in front of the three warriors!

The sword energy carried huge energy and blasted at the three warriors at the same time. The three of them were instantly bombarded, and they were immediately blasted by the running sword energy to the point of blood and death, which was extremely miserable.

Ye Yitian realized that he underestimated Yue Mochen's strength. After the Ming Feng left, Yue Mochen's strength was definitely comparable to that of a strong man in the Demon Refining Realm. He never dared to be big again. When he moved his body, he was bullied towards Yue Mochen!

It has to be said that as the leader of the nine people, Ye Yitian's strength is naturally far beyond that of several others. As soon as he took action, countless sword shadows flew around. Yue Mochen had not even had time to react, and these violent sword lights fell on Yue Mochen one by one!

If Yue Mochen's Futu Blood Demon Armor had not been repaired yet, even if he had the defense bonus of the Heart of the Earth, he would suffer a lot of losses under this attack. However, the Futu Blood Demon Armor had been repaired long ago, and his defense power had not decreased but increased. Even if he resisted Ye Yitian's attack, he would still be safe.

Where the smoke and dust fly, Yue Mochen's figure is still standing, with a smile on his lips, the blood demon flame burning on his body, and his whole body is like a mountain, giving people a sense of helplessness that is unshakable.

"Depend on!"

Ye Yitian screamed strangely, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. It turned out that Yue Mochen's strength was beyond his imagination.

Bing Wen and Bing Ning brothers and sisters who were fighting against the other three warriors were also surprised to Yue Mochen, with a look of surprise on their faces. Yue Mochen's strength not only overturned their understanding of the legacy of the gods, but also overturned their understanding of the realm of the Hundred Realms!

"You're weaker than I thought."

Yue Mochen shook his head and directly sentenced Ye Yitian to his defeat.

The breaking wind blow was bombarded. This was Yue Mochen's most ordinary martial arts, but at this time he was powerless and flew to Ye Yitian like the sneer of the god of death.

The superimposed wind blow is an existence that can even kill the sea. Although it is just a final blow, it is more than enough to deal with Ye Yitian.

The despair of death spread from the bloody sword light. Ye Yitian's life was ruthlessly harvested under the countless blows of wind.

"Smack!"

Under the raging sword intent, Ye Yitian's corpse was smashed to pieces, and even his internal organs were blasted into debris, turning into blood foam, fluttering, dyeing the snowflakes in the sky red!

"hiss..."

Except for Yue Mochen, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath when they saw this scene.

Especially the only three remaining warriors in the Ye family, watching the strongest man on their side be easily killed by Yue Mochen, their hearts trembled inexplicably, and they could no longer care about dealing with Bingwen and Bingning. Without thinking, they pulled away and flew towards the distance.

The Bingwen brother and sister were still shocked and were actually separated by the three of them.

"Hmph! Can you leave?"

Yue Mochen snorted coldly, and used the thunderbolt body technique to the limit, and quickly chased the three of them.

Although he did not reveal his name, he showed his true face. If he did not eliminate the roots, he would be able to follow the clues and find out his identity. In that case, Yue Mochen would not only face the revenge of the entire Ye family, but also likely that even the Xia family would attack him.

The Dugu family and some families who have ideas about Yue Mochen will definitely be moved, which is something Yue Mochen doesn't want to see.

So, these three people must die!

With the help of Shen Yin Feiyang, although Yue Mochen did not reveal the wings of reincarnation, he still quickly caught up with the three of them.

"The sword floats through the city!"

Yue Mochen, who was flying, suddenly jumped behind the three of them. Du Youhan's cold teeth in his hand slashed in the void. The blood-red sword energy spread out in a fan shape, silently melting a large amount of snow light. The sword light hit the three people who were still flying forward.

A slight Breaking Wind City sounded, and blood flashed away, and the figures of the three of them suddenly paused.

The battle came to an abrupt end...

With a smile, he put away Du Youhan's teeth. Yue Mochen didn't even look at the three of them. He turned his head and walked towards Bingwen's brother and sister. Just as Yue Mochen turned around, a blood line rose between the three of them at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, with several "papa...", the bodies of the three people were divided into two, and turned into six pieces and fell to the ground.

Wen, Bing Ning and his two brothers had pretty faces pale, just like the snowflakes floating in the sky, looking at the broken corpses on the ground with a little disbelief...

Until Yue Mochen walked to the two of them, they did not recover.

"Isn't the soul coming back?" Yue Mochen reached out and shook his hand in front of the two of them, and chuckled.

Bingwen and his sister reacted Geng. Bingwen immediately clasped his fists at Yue Mochen and said, "Thank you, Young Master Xia Ye, for helping you."

It seems that he has already determined that Yue Mochen is really from the Xia family, because it is absolutely impossible for such a genius master to have such a genius. He can destroy all the nine people of the Ye family with one person's strength. All of these nine people are existences with a perfect cultivation level. With such strength, let alone the God's Relic, even in the big world, few forces can cultivate it.

Bing Ning looked at Yue Mochen in confusion, her long eyelashes moved, and asked in confusion: "Are you really coming from the Relic of God?"

"It's like a fake one!" Yue Mochen smiled slightly and said.

Bing Ning asked half-believingly, "Then why are you so powerful?"

Yue Mochen touched his nose and smiled and said, "There is no way... Who said that this young master is a genius?"

"Hmph, forget it if you don't say it." Bing Ning said flatteringly, but she added: "Thank you for saving us."

"Haha, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Yue Mochen waved his hand and said to the two of them.

The two of them looked dark and could only say that killing nine holy-level masters was "a skill of raising their hands".

However, Yue Mochen's performance was indeed very strong, and even subverted the cognition of the two brothers and sisters. So even if they felt that Yue Mochen was arrogant, they did not say anything to refute. In the eyes of the two, Yue Mochen was indeed qualified to be arrogant.

Seeing that the two of them didn't say anything, Yue Mochen could probably guess what they thought, but he didn't mind anything and asked casually: "Why do those people chase you?"

The brother and sister were silent quickly, and Yue Mochen was also very aware of each other. He asked casually because he knew that the Ye family and others should have dealt with the brother and sister for the sake of the Wannian Binglu, so he spoke: "If it's not convenient, forget it, see you two more."

"Master Xia Ye, please wait a moment." Bingwen hurriedly called Yue Mochen.

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