Feng’s icy gaze made the early Legendary fighter feel as though an invisible hand was choking his neck, causing him unbearable pain, making it hard to breathe.
The early Legendary fighter put down his sword again and stepped backward.
In an instant, Shangguan Qingyun was furious, shouting at the top of his lungs, "You bastard, I told you to kill him, why haven’t you made your move yet?"
However, the early Legendary fighter still hesitated, "Family Head... I... I..."
"What ’I’? I told you to do it!" Shangguan Qingyun, veins bulging on his forehead from rage, shouted with all his might.
The early Legendary fighter looked at the Martial Artists around him, "You all come here, help me kill him!"
Upon hearing the early Legendary fighter’s words, the Martial Artists of the Shangguan Family nodded, not daring to disobey his order.
Then, more than two hundred people lined up, syncing their breaths and locking on to Ye Feng, ready to strike at any moment.
With the backing of so many people, the early Legendary fighter gained the courage to consider attacking Ye Feng.
"When I count to three, everyone use your strongest attack, help me kill him!" the early Legendary fighter commanded.
"Yes!" the group responded in unison.
"Huff~~" Seeing that they were finally about to make a move, Shangguan Qingyun finally relaxed and looked disdainfully at the early Legendary fighter, "This waste, he doesn’t even dare to kill a person who can’t fight back!"
However, Shangguan Qingyun also felt much more at ease; since so many people were about to attack Ye Feng, who was now seriously injured, he believed that even if Ye Feng were powerful and resilient, he would die under the chaotic barrage of swords.
"One!" At that moment, the early Legendary fighter shouted to start the count.
The voice echoed around, and Blood Lord, Liu Ying, Shangguan Qingyun, and Zhang Shouyi all looked up, fixating their gaze on Ye Feng, holding their breath. After so much effort, Ye Feng was finally going to be slain.
The thought excited all four of them immensely.
"Two!" With the count, everyone started to feel the tension.
"Gulp~~" Shangguan Qingyun and the others involuntarily swallowed their saliva in unison.
"Three!" At that moment, the early Legendary fighter roared, "Kill!"
"Boom!" However, just as his words fell, Ye Feng’s body burst forth with endless killing intent. A surge of blood-colored light erupted, and the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword in Ye Feng’s hand suddenly vanished to be replaced by a blood-red longsword. As soon as the blood-red longsword appeared, the flickering blood light was dazzling, and the sound of the sword rang out.
"Buzz buzz buzz~~" The Sword Roar sounded, resonating through heaven and earth. In an instant, endless killing intent, like a cold current, engulfed everyone’s body. Just as they were about to strike Ye Feng, that chilling killing intent seemed to freeze them all in place, temporarily robbing them of their ability to move.
"What is this!" The crowd was shocked, their eyes filled with terror.
Even those such as Shangguan Qingyun, Liu Ying, Blood Lord, and Zhang Shouyi, who were standing at a distance, felt an immense threat. The murderous intent of death was like tendrils from hell itself, attempting to drag them into the abyss of the underworld.
The sword in Ye Feng’s hand was none other than the Heaven Slaying God Sword!
Where Slaughter Heaven strikes, all gods and ghosts are annihilated!
At this point, Ye Feng had very little True Essence left, yet the Heaven Slaying God Sword was like a bottomless pit, crazily draining Ye Feng’s strength. Ye Feng felt his life force being drawn inexorably into the Heaven Slaying God Sword.
In less than a breath’s time, Ye Feng felt as though he had at least four or five years of his life drained away.
The Heaven Slaying God Sword shone with a dazzling brilliance, clearly satiated, having reached the requirement for Ye Feng to be able to unleash a single strike. However, at that moment, Ye Feng simply did not possess the energy to wield the Heaven Slaying God Sword.
A terrifying Sword Intent soared into the sky, that dreadful pressure weighing down on everyone present.
Even Shangguan Qingyun and his companions felt beads of cold sweat form on their foreheads under the crushing force of that fearsome Sword Intent.
They could clearly sense just how terrifying the Sword Intent contained within Ye Feng’s Heaven Slaying God Sword was.
They estimated that if Ye Feng could wield that one strike, even ten legendary warriors at the Great Perfection Realm would be slain by Ye Feng.
"Break!" Ye Feng roared furiously, and in an instant, endless Sword Qi erupted from the Heaven Slaying God Sword. The infinite Sword Qi burst forth, and the power of one sword strike was divided by Ye Feng into thousands of fine sword energies.
These minute Sword Qis only possessed a tenth of the full power, yet even at only a tenth of their strength, they were not something that those grandmasters and Martial Artists with Inner Strength could resist.
"Pff, pff, pff~~" Ye Feng thrust the Heaven Slaying God Sword into the ground, and Sword Qi burst from the blade, blooming like a colossal Sword Qi lotus in the void in an instant.
In a moment, blood stained the heavens.
The first to be struck were the legendary warriors in the early stages of power.
"Pff, pff, pff~~" Instantly, the Sword Qi penetrated his forehead and body, creating holes from which blood ceaselessly flowed. The man was plunged into complete despair.
He had no time to react or understand what had happened before he was slain by the Sword Qi of the Heaven Slaying God Sword.
"Ah~~" Suddenly, screams echoed incessantly around them.
Sword Qi filled the skies, blood sprayed, and limbs were severed. Those grandmasters and Martial Artists could not withstand the Sword Qi of Ye Feng’s Heaven Slaying God Sword and were continuously killed.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!" One body after another fell, lying on the ground, devoid of life.
In less than two breaths’ time, all the warriors of the Shangguan Family were killed by the Sword Qi of Ye Feng’s Heaven Slaying God Sword; not a single one survived.
Silence enveloped the surroundings, the air thick with the pungent scent of blood. Shangguan Qingyun was nearly in despair, unable to comprehend how things had evolved to this extent.
Shangguan Qingyun had thought victory was firmly in his grasp, but he hadn’t expected Ye Feng to have an ace up his sleeve. Ye Feng no longer had the energy to swing his sword, yet he had still managed to kill all the Martial Artists Shangguan Qingyun had brought with him, leaving Shangguan Qingyun utterly unable to accept this turn of events.