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“Fire God Clan heir, Ye Yang, the new lord of Liang City.” Facing this ancient emperor, Ye Yang politely answered the question.
Ying Zheng's eyes shone brightly as he shouted, “I do not know you. You dare to kill my beloved general; today I will surely tear you to pieces!”
As he spoke, Ying Zheng swung the long knife in his hand, which glimmered with moonlight. Runes floated around the hilt, exuding a murderous aura!
Yun Xiaoxi shuddered slightly and whispered, “The knife in Ying Zheng's hand seems to be the legendary!! Soul Devouring Blade?”
“Devour Souls?”
“Yes, it is an ancient demonic blade said to have the ability to consume life essence. When fighting against the wielder of this demonic blade, one's strength will gradually be absorbed by it. Therefore, Ying Zheng will grow stronger as the battle continues, while we will weaken. This Soul Devouring Demon Blade is a top-tier One-Grade Weapon, making it very difficult to deal with.”
“Oh, I see…”
The True Fire Sword in Ye Yang's hand emitted a soft sword chant, seemingly eager to compete with the legendary demonic blade. In reality, Ye Yang had no such thoughts; facing a One-Grade Weapon with a Second-Grade Weapon was too disadvantageous. Given his personality, it was better not to take such risks, especially since his own strength was significantly inferior to that of his opponent.
Not far away, Zhang Liang, standing on a celestial formation, quietly warned, “Young Hero Ye Yang, Miss Yun, please be careful. Ying Zheng possesses the strength of Starry Sky Fourth Level and has Concentration of Spirit. He can attack with soul power, which no armor can defend against. Be cautious!”
Ye Yang glanced over; half of Xiang Yu's subordinates were injured or dead, while only Fan Kuai from Liu Bang's faction still had some fighting capability. The likes of Xiahou Ying, Zhou Bo, and others had long since fled. Meanwhile, this seemingly scholarly fellow, Zhang Liang, stood on a glowing formation, seemingly up to something.
Ye Yang was not naive enough to think that Zhang Liang would save him; whether he could survive this battle depended solely on himself.
……
“Tianhe, you go rest for a while.”
“Zi Yu, I—”
Before Zhang Tianhe could say anything further, Ye Yang pushed him gently with an irresistible force that sent him several miles away, landing softly in the forest. Zhang Tianhe was gravely injured and could hardly muster any strength; otherwise, with his brave personality, he would never allow Ye Yang to face the terrifying Ying Zheng alone.
At this moment, the voice of Qin Fang came from the Cosmic Bag: "Zi Yu, this battle must not be lost. Be extremely careful of Ying Zheng's Soul Devouring Blade. Unless absolutely necessary, do not touch the Soul Devouring Blade. Even if you do, make sure to withdraw immediately; otherwise, your life energy will be drained. This blade has a very dark history..."
"What's wrong? Grandpa Qin knows about the Soul Devouring Blade too?"
"That's right!" Qin Fang said solemnly. "Back in the day, the Ice God, the leader of the Northern Tribe, raised a Snowfield Demon Wolf. After a fierce battle, the Northern Tribe suffered a devastating defeat. The Ice God was gravely injured and fell into an endless ice cave. Inside that cave, instead of helping its master, the demon wolf gnawed on the Ice God's legs to satisfy its hunger. When the Ice God awoke, he was furious and forcibly pulled out the demon wolf's spine, transforming it into Cold Iron. Later, this spine came into my possession and was forged into a First-Class Divine Weapon! The Soul Devouring Demon Blade is an extremely evil weapon. I never expected it to end up in the hands of this Tyrant. Remember, in this battle, you must focus on the Soul Devouring Demon Blade and refine that cursed blade; it will greatly benefit you!"
"Oh? So this blade was forged by Grandpa Qin..."
Ye Yang licked his cracked lips and smiled: "Um... Grandpa Qin, do you think I can kill Ying Zheng?"
Qin Fang took a deep breath and said: "Do your best. If you can't kill Ying Zheng, then it's either you die or he does."
"…"
It seems that Qin Fang is not optimistic about this confrontation either. In fact, Ye Yang also disliked facing such a powerful opponent. The difference between Starry Sky Fourth Level and Starry Sky Level Two is like night and day; perhaps challenging him would be like hitting a stone with an egg!
…
Looking back, Xiang Yu stood up from the ruins with the Tiger Head Dragon Spear in hand, his eyes filled with boundless fighting spirit as he shouted: "Old Dog Qin, I am not dead yet! Stretch out your dog head and wait for me to take it!"
His wounds healed quickly; as a mid-level Starry Sky Level Three warrior, external injuries were nothing significant. However, it was evident that during the fierce battle, much of his power had been drained by Ying Zheng; otherwise, he wouldn't have suffered such a crushing defeat.
Xiang Liang shouted: "Yuer, you are gravely injured; take a moment to rest!"
But Xiang Yu merely curled his lips into an arrogant smile: "Uncle, I don't want Old Dog Qin to have any time to rest. All troops, listen up! At all costs, kill the Tyrant! Ye Yang, Young Hero, shall we join forces to attack?"
Ye Yang nodded: "That is my intention as well; however, the weapon in Ying Zheng's hands is mine!"
"No problem!"
...
While everyone was discussing, Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng was furious. How dare this group of despicable people discuss his funeral? This was unacceptable!
"Protect Your Majesty!"
A group of Starry Sky Level experts from Godslayer Manor rushed in, bringing Ye Yang and Yun Xiaoxi back to reality.
"Swish!"
Facing the chilling sword energy attack from a Godslayer Manor expert, Ye Yang simply sidestepped, easily dodging the opponent's sword strike. He raised one hand, and intense flames enveloped his left palm, suddenly slamming it onto the opponent's back. The orange flames rapidly seeped into the enemy's body, and in the next moment, that Starry Sky Level Godslayer Manor expert let out a pained groan and fell, turning into a fireball!
"Good!"
Xiang Yu watched with his bloodline boiling and laughed heartily, "I didn't expect such strong warriors in little Liang City. Come on, let's fight together!"
Suddenly charging forward, Xiang Yu separated from his spear. In the next moment, the Azure Dragon Halberd pierced through the chest of a Starry Sky Level expert, killing him in an instant!
Yun Xiaoxi drew her Longbow and fired three consecutive arrows. The third Godslayer Manor expert fell into the jungle, all killed in an instant!
Ying Zheng felt his anger surge as he brandished the Soul Devouring Blade and charged down. Finally, the most intense confrontation was about to begin. Could the three great experts withstand the Tyrant's fierce attacks?
...
"Be careful!"
Xiang Yu suddenly charged forward, bravely standing at the forefront. The Azure Dragon Halberd crackled with lightning as it violently struck against Ying Zheng's sword handle. At the same time, he swung his battle boots and delivered a heavy kick to Ying Zheng's chest!
"Thud!"
Ying Zheng took the hit but his smile grew even more ferocious. The Soul Devouring Blade spun rapidly, swiftly absorbing Xiang Yu's life force. He then raised one hand and with a loud bang, sent Xiang Yu flying, energy fragments swirling in the starry sky as Xiang Yu suffered another severe blow.
At that moment, a fierce blaze descended as Ye Yang launched a quick surprise attack. The True Fire Sword was enveloped in intense flames, and with a strike of the Purgatory Flame Blade, he aimed for Ying Zheng's back!
"Clang!"
The blade struck against the sword handle, immediately creating a terrifying pulling force that drew Ye Yang's Fire God Power towards it. Ye Yang was alarmed and quickly kicked the sword handle, retreating along with the True Fire Sword. However, he did not retreat far; instead, he raised the sword handle high and gathered the light of Raging Sword Roar—here came the profound-level battle skill! Raging Sword Roar!
"Boom!"
The attack energy from the lion's head surged toward Ying Zheng, who looked on with disdain. With a flick of the Soul Devouring Blade, he easily dispersed the Raging Sword Roar!
"Childish!"
Ying Zheng transformed into an outlet but soon realized that the young man was attacking again, his long sword infused with Thunder Power pressing heavily down on his shoulder!
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