Chapter 923: The Power of One Person

Amid the exclamations, most people went limp and fell to the ground.

Only Ye Xinghe and his four companions stood calmly with their hands behind their backs.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled: "Don't panic, it's just that the power is dissipated, no one will die."

After that, he walked forward and headed for the platform.

Hearing this, Wu Yehu suddenly looked up and stared at Ye Xinghe coldly: "It's you!"

"Ye He, why do you want to be an enemy of my Shengman Sect?"

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "Why?"

"You Shengman Sect, you are harboring evil intentions and want to rebel!"

"The Great Qin, how can we tolerate you!"

Wu Yehu's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he exclaimed: "Why do you know such a confidential matter!"

Ye Xinghe sneered and said nothing.

"Little bastard, do you think you can subdue us by poisoning us?"

Wu Yehu's face changed, and he said coldly: "Come here, take him down!"

As soon as the words fell, several red-robed disciples, relying on the power of the medicine, rushed towards Ye Xinghe.

Dozens of black shadows jumped high and surrounded Ye Xinghe.

The group of people all had ferocious faces, as if they wanted to tear him apart! "An ant trying to shake a tree?"

However, Ye Xinghe looked indifferent and said coldly: "Ridiculous!"

As soon as the words fell, his body shook slightly, and he activated the power of the divine power.

A ray of green light lit up, and it was so bright! Boom! The majestic momentum soared into the sky! The momentum was like a raging sea, slapping at everyone.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The tyrannical momentum instantly slapped the group of red-robed disciples away! For a while, screams continued.

The group of people fell one after another like dumplings in a pot, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Then, this momentum enveloped the entire square.

The power of the people of the Holy Barbarian Sect dissipated, and they could not resist it.

Most people lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

Only a few elders could still hold on.

Ye Xinghe alone suppressed the whole scene! He walked slowly forward, as if strolling in a garden, and walked in front of Wu Yehu.

"Little beast, what are you going to do?"

Wu Yehu's face was pale, and there was an unconcealable horror in his eyes.

"Kill you!"

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly, and condensed a divine force with his backhand, slashing at his neck! With a hiss, blood spurted out! There was a huge wound on the neck! Wu Yehu's eyes were wide open, his eyes were dim, and he died with his eyes open.

"Wu Yehu is dead!"

Ye Xinghe picked up his body and looked around coldly, "Those who surrender can be spared!"

The strongest elder was dead, and everyone collapsed instantly.

"I surrender! I surrender!"

"Sir, don't kill me, I'll do whatever you say!"

"Ye He, as long as you let me go, I'll give you a million spirit stones!"

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter! Everyone called for help, and no one dared to resist.

"One person suppresses the entire sect!"

At this time, Qin Shucheng was shocked and took a breath of cold air: "Ye Xinghe, he must be a genius!"

"With this mind and strength, no one in the Qin warriors can match him!"

But before he finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded in the hall in the distance.

"Where did you come from, you rats, dare to be enemies with my Shengman Sect!"

The voice was like a wild wave, overwhelming and echoing endlessly! Then, in the dark hall, several streams of light rose and rushed straight to the square.

In the sky, the light was like a meteor, hundreds of them.

Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his head, frowned, and looked into the distance.

The leader was wearing a black robe, with a cold face and gray hair and beard.

"Chen Maotian?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed with cold light, and he sneered: "It turned out to be you, old dog!"

Chen Maotian stood in the air, frowned slightly, and looked Ye Xinghe up and down.

"How do you know my name, little thief?"

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly, took off the human skin mask, and shouted: "Old dog, look who I am!"

After Chen Maotian saw clearly, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "Ye Xinghe?"

"Little beast, it's you!"

"I didn't go to find you, and you dared to come to my door?"

"You f*cking don't want to live!"

Then, he waved his robe sleeves fiercely, "Go, take down this little beast!"

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of black-robed disciples behind him surrounded him! The strength of that group of black-robed disciples was around the seventh floor of Tianhe Realm, and their strength was not weak.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, snorted coldly: "No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants!"

After that, he urged the divine power and punched out! The second level of the Great Prajna Fist: Suppressing evil spirits! The green divine power condensed into a green shadow of more than ten meters high, and it punched down! With a bang, it hit the crowd.

In an instant, the green light was bright and dazzling! The powerful power of the divine power exploded in the crowd! The group of black-robed disciples all exclaimed and were knocked back by a punch! Seeing this, Chen Maotian frowned and murmured in a low voice: "I haven't seen this little beast for a few days, and his strength has skyrocketed!"

"Today, we must not let him stay!"

Thinking of this, his eyes became more vicious, and he shouted loudly: "All of you come at me!"

"Today, we must surround and kill this group of little beasts!"

Hearing the sound, hundreds of black-robed disciples urged the divine power and attacked fiercely! The group of people was quite strange, and their momentum was as one.

The black divine power rose up, faintly forming a skull head tens of meters high, roaring with its mouth open! The black air rose, eerie and terrifying! Seeing this, Liu Qingyue was horrified and exclaimed: "This is a combined attack technique, the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Technique!"

"It is said that it requires thousands of boys, who are trained from childhood and drink each other's blood every day to survive. When the technique is completed, only a hundred people can survive."

"The aura of the hundred people is the same, and when they attack together, their strength will be multiplied!"

Qin Shucheng's face also changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Then Brother Ye, isn't he in danger?"

Liu Qingyue gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Facing this group of inhuman things, Junior Brother Ye will die."

Niu Chong heard this, his eyes flickered, and he hurriedly grabbed Qin Shucheng.

"Sir, let's run away!"

"Asshole!"

Qin Shucheng's eyes were sharp, and he shouted: "Do you want me to be a cowardly bandit and escape from the battlefield?"

"I dare not!"

Niu Chong lowered his head, his eyes flickered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please step back and let me do it!"

After that, he pointed his toes and rushed forward.

At this time, Ye Xinghe frowned and his face was solemn.

He was under great pressure in this battle.

If he wanted to win, he could only fight to the death! Ye Xinghe took a deep breath, turned his palm, and a stream of light flowed into his hand.

The Thunder and Fire Sword! Then, he urged the divine power, wanting to use the strongest attack.

Chen Maotian's face was full of teasing, and he sneered: "Little beast, you still want to resist?"

"Do you think you can resist hundreds of ghost boys with your own strength?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "How can you know if you don't try?"

After that, he waved his sword to the sky! The second level of Crazy Thunder Breaking All Methods: Thunder surges! On the sword blade, a green light was shining! The green light was extremely bright and rushed into the sky! The green light was brilliant, illuminating the night! In the light column, Ye Xinghe's sleeves fluttered, like a god! Boom! Above the night sky, thunder suddenly sounded.