Chapter 243: Too Weak!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ye Chen landed on the deck of the ship and stared coldly at everyone.
“I said I would find you and make you wish you were dead.”
A murderous aura surrounded his body, and the true qi in his dantian surged forth like a tidal wave. The Dragonslayer Sword also vibrated gently, as if indicating its eagerness to taste blood.
Only then did the members of the Martial Emperor Society react.
Zhongcun shouted angrily, “Attack!”
Everyone rushed toward Ye Chen!
Ye Chen looked at the time and said calmly, “Your remaining time on Earth will end tonight.”
After saying that, he gathered his true qi on his right foot and stomped on the deck of the ship, shattering it as he fell inside.
The moment he landed, he rushed to the right and punched a wall.
The wall shattered, and behind that wall he found Ying Qing. However, at this moment, Ying Qing’s face and lips were completely pale and bloodless.
The amount of red blood on the ground was simply shocking!
Ye Chen’s eyes were filled with endless anger. A wind blade condensed in his hand and shot out, severing the rope that hung from above.
As Ying Qing fell, Ye Chen took a step forward and quickly caught him, carefully placing him on the ground.
The remaining nine Dragon Soul soldiers also noticed Ye Chen’s arrival, and were elated.
The Chief Instructor was here!
The scene of Ye Chen fighting all of them back then was still engraved in their memories. To them, he was like a god of war!
Ye Chen nodded, and a burst of his true qi severed one of the soldier’s chains.
“Help the others unlock theirs.”
Ye Chen took out some herbs from the Samsara Graveyard and used them to cover Ying Qing’s wound. Ying Qing had lost too much blood, and had almost stepped foot into the gates of hell.
He took out a medicinal pill and fed it to Ying Qing. At the same time, he channeled his true qi into Ying Qing’s body, stimulating the production of blood.
Silver needles shot out and embedded themselves into Ying Qing’s body, stabilizing his condition and prolonging his life.
At this moment, a few figures appeared in front of Ye Chen. It was the experts from the Martial Emperor Society!
“Brat, you can’t even protect yourself, yet you somehow believe you can save others?”
An expert from the Martial Emperor Society rushed over, sword in hand.
The injured soldiers wanted to help, but were waved off by Ye Chen. They were so heavily injured that they would probably end up dead after a few exchanges.
“Take good care of Ying Qing and leave the rest to me!”
After saying that, Ye Chen suddenly moved, activating the Azure Dragon Phantom Body technique. He instantly appeared in front of the incoming Martial Emperor Society expert.
Taken aback, the man swung his sword down ferociously, and the keening sound of the sword whistling through the air made the hearts of the soldiers palpitate.
Despite the fact that the sword was about to hit his arm, Ye Chen did not dodge. Instead, he used his five fingers as claws and grabbed the sword!
The expert felt his sword freeze in mid-air, and he could not make it budge.
Moreover, when he looked at Ye Chen, he realized that there was not even a single trace of blood on his hand!
“Too weak!” Ye Chen’s cold voice rang out.
Ye Chen snapped the sword in half!
Then, holding the broken half of the sword, he stabbed it into the stunned man’s next, severing the main artery.
A fountain of blood spurted out, and the expert instinctively tried to cover the wound. Unfortunately, Ye Chen followed up with a punch that completely shattered the man’s arm.
“I told you before that I would make you suffer a thousandfold what you made my men suffer!”
The man fell to the ground. His body twitched for a few seconds, and then he died in a pool of his own blood.”
“One down, nine to go!”
Ye Chen smiled coldly as he charged toward the remaining experts.
This snapped the others back to reality, and they all drew their weapons and attacked. Their slashes sealed off all of Ye Chen’s escape routes!
Even so, Ye Chen did not draw his sword. Reaping their lives with the Dragonslayer Sword would only sully it.
Ye Chen knocked away a sword, grabbed one of them, and promptly slammed him into the ground…
The wooden planks on the floor shattered, and the broken floorboards pierced the opponent’s head!
Ye Chen’s voice rang out like an emissary from hell.
Everywhere he went, there was blood!
He was simply a lunatic!
There was a dead silence.
The soldiers’ minds went blank.. They knew that Ye Chen was very strong, but had not expected him to be this strong!