Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 255 - 253: Life is Naturally Cheap

The towering sky, the howling wind, disordering Xiao Teng’s long hair, made his facial features somewhat blurry at the moment.

"Xiao Ye, today I, Xiao Teng, am here to atone for the mistakes I’ve made in the past!"

Holding the Blood Sword, a surge of War Intent rose to the sky, his figure exuded unwavering resolve, like a warrior going to his death, tragic yet desolate.

"Sword Devouring the World!"

Boom!

Xiao Teng swung his sword, as if Divine Punishment had descended, Heaven and Earth trembled, the void shuddered, and a terrifying Sword Qi formed a sword light storm, blanketing this space in white, ravaging around and enveloping the Yan Family’s Martial Artists.

"Blood Slaughterer, you dog, our Yan Family nurtured you, yet today you dare to be ungrateful!"

"Blood Slaughterer, remember, you are under the ’Spirit Control Secret Technique’, only our Yan Family can undo it, do you wish to seek death voluntarily?"

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Xiao Teng’s sudden betrayal caught the Yan Family’s Martial Artists off guard, and five people were pierced through by Xiao Teng’s Sword Light, exploding apart, blood and flesh flying.

The other Yan Family Martial Artists roared, each unleashing their strength to resist Xiao Teng’s attack.

"Ah!"

Xiao Teng roared to the sky, his dense black hair wildly dancing. He pulled out a Bronze Mask and crushed it into pieces, releasing all the repression in his heart at that moment.

"My name is not Blood Slaughterer, a name that brings me shame! My name is... Xiao Teng!"

With a fierce expression, Xiao Teng channeled Mystic Martial Power into the Blood Sword, causing the Sword Light to burst forth, seen from afar like a rainbow piercing the sun, spanning the Heaven, with an unparalleled momentum that shook both Heaven and Earth.

"Kill him!"

The Yan Family Martial Artists guarding near the gatehouse appeared one by one, at least sixty in number, each with strong Cultivation, charging toward Xiao Teng.

"Xiao Ye, quickly take this chance to break through, I, Xiao Teng can make it to Mystic Martial, and have another battle with you, I have lived sufficiently!" Xiao Teng shouted, his Sword Light shining brilliantly, engaging in a fierce battle with the attacking Yan Family Martial Artists.

Martial Artists from the Endless Sea, stunned by the sudden turn of events, then reacted, excitedly rushing towards the massive gatehouse, seizing this godsent opportunity.

"Xiao Teng..." Xiao Ye did not move; he muttered to himself with a slight smile on his face.

Xiao Teng, he ultimately did not disappoint him.

"People do not fail me, I do not fail them." Xiao Ye murmured softly, then with robes fluttering, he stepped into the air towards the battlefield.

Xiao Teng probably didn’t expect that he would offer two hundred Mid-grade Primordial Stones and not want him to be enslaved by the Yan Family for ten years, which led him to turn sides.

"Domineering Dragon Suppressing Sky Fist!"

Xiao Ye’s whole body shone brightly, a vast Qi swept across the Nine Desolates, then he hurled a punch.

Boom!

Instantly, three Mystic Martial energies transformed into twenty-one Domineering Dragons, filling the Heaven, roaring as they charged towards the Yan Family’s Martial Artists.

Today’s Domineering Dragon Suppressing Sky Fist has far surpassed the might expected of Sixth Grade Battle Techniques in Xiao Ye’s hands.

"My God, what Combat Technique is this!"

"Ah, I feel like I can’t move my body!"

The Yan Family Martial Artists, who were fiercely fighting with Xiao Teng, turned extremely pale. Those weaker in strength could only watch helplessly as the Domineering Dragons pierced through their bodies. Those stronger coughed up fresh blood and retreated explosively, even Martial Artists reaching Sixth Transition Xuanwu couldn’t withstand it.

With one punch, at least twenty people died, the horrific power stunned everyone.

"Bastard, why aren’t you leaving yet! Although I, Xiao Teng, can’t defeat you, I don’t need your pity!" Xiao Teng, relieved of much pressure, cursed furiously, very angrily.

Swoosh!

Xiao Ye flew beside Xiao Teng, shoulder to shoulder.

"You are from the Xiao Family, how can I abandon you?" Xiao Ye wasn’t annoyed by Xiao Teng’s cursing.

"The Xiao Family!" Hearing these two words, Xiao Teng’s body trembled, and a glimmer of tears sparkled in the depths of his eyes.

"Hmph, Xiao Ye, you are still as self-righteous as ever. That’s what I hate most about you!" Xiao Teng took a deep breath, then charged towards the remaining Yan Family Martial Artists.

But from an angle unseen by others, the corner of Xiao Teng’s mouth slightly curled up.

"You, just like before, still have such a bad temper." Xiao Ye laughed heartily as he fought shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Teng.

With Xiao Ye’s intervention, the remaining Yan Family Martial Artists couldn’t resist, one by one they screamed as they died.

"Blood Slaughterer, are you seeking death!"

Just as Xiao Teng was about to relax, a loud shout came from a distance like thunder exploding, causing the surroundings to tremble.

Xiao Ye squinted his eyes, only to see a grey-robed elder flying from afar, emanating an overwhelming burst of power that suffocated everyone around, akin to an invincible Heavenly God.

"Such high cultivation, he must be an expert in the Seventh Transition Xuanwu Realm!" Xiao Ye thought, his expression turning solemn.

This grey-robed elder was the strongest opponent he had encountered since he began his journey.

"It’s over, it’s actually him who has come. Xiao Ye, you should leave quickly; I’ll hold him off!" Xiao Teng’s face changed drastically, as if facing a great enemy.

"Humph, no one is leaving today!" Just as Xiao Teng spoke, the grey-robed elder’s figure flickered, leaving a trail of afterimages, appearing right in front of Xiao Ye.

The grey-robed elder swept his fierce gaze over the area and upon seeing the Yan Family’s Martial Artists killed, his intent to kill surged immensely.

"Blood Slaughterer, you dared to strike at my Yan Family, after I kill this boy, I will use the Spirit Control Secret Technique to make you suffer the worst torments in the world!"

Having said that, the grey-robed elder’s dry palm emitted a terrifying shockwave, tearing open the space along its path, creating a straight space split and ferociously bombarding towards Xiao Ye.

The speed of this strike was too fast, it imprisoned the void, leaving Xiao Ye no time to dodge; he could only wield his fists and use the Domineering Dragon Suppressing Sky Fist to resist.

Boom!

The terrifying shockwave crushed all twenty-one Domineering Dragon Qi, and then without losing momentum, it smashed against Xiao Ye’s fists, the intense light erupted, illuminating all of Heaven and Earth.

In an instant, Xiao Ye felt a sharp pain throughout his body, a trace of blood spilled from his lips, crashing towards the ground below.

"This old guy’s cultivation is really strong!" Xiao Ye pushed off the ground with his feet, and once again rushed towards the heaven.

His Domineering Dragon Suppressing Sky Fist was returned without effectiveness, plus, he had sustained minor injuries.

Seeing that Xiao Ye had actually blocked his attack, the grey-robed elder was somewhat surprised, then his gaze became icy cold, locking onto Xiao Ye, ready to attack again.

"Xiao Ye, he is the Yan Family’s external Steward, possessing the cultivation of the Early Stage Sixth Transition Xuanwu, you can’t defeat him. You should leave quickly, I can buy you ten breaths of time," Xiao Teng, holding the Blood Sword, stood in front of Xiao Ye.

However, at that moment, a hand landed on Xiao Teng’s shoulder, while a voice transmitted simultaneously.

"Xiao Teng, didn’t you want to see the full extent of my strength?"

Xiao Teng was startled, turning his head to look, and what caught his eye was a confident face, attractive just like during the marriage selection tournament in Green Sun Town.

"Could it be you... haven’t used your full strength yet?" Xiao Teng said in shock.

The power Xiao Ye had just displayed was terrifying enough to kill a martial artist in the Late Stage Sixth Transition Xuanwu, and yet that wasn’t even Xiao Ye’s full strength? Just how strong was this guy?

Clang!

Under Xiao Teng’s gaze, Xiao Ye reached out his palm, and the Flame Saber sheathed on his back drew out into his hand.

Xiao Ye slightly raised his head, staring at the grey-robed elder, his pitch-black pupils like two Divine Blades piercing through the void.

"I came to the True Spirit Continent full of anticipation, but what I saw was the bullying and oppression of the martial artists from the Endless Sea, treating us as less than human. Do you Martial Artists of the True Spirit Continent truly consider yourselves so superior?" Xiao Ye raised the Flame Saber, saying coldly.

At this moment, the martial artists from the Endless Sea who hadn’t yet entered the gatehouse quieted down, looking up at the youth in the heavens.

The words spoken by Xiao Ye were exactly what they wanted to say.

The grey-robed elder was slightly startled, clearly not expecting Xiao Ye to say such words.

"Humph, within the True Spirit Continent, who doesn’t know that martial artists from the Endless Sea are naturally born worthless, with low talents like dogs, and even if they make it to the True Spirit Continent, what then? They still end up inconsequential. Not to mention King Martial Realm Experts, even those who can step into the Void Martial Realm are pitifully few."

"You said it, not bullying you, then who? This is your fate!" the grey-robed elder mocked.

"Born worthless, with talents as low as dogs?"

The martial artists from the Endless Sea, hearing these words, had flames in their eyes, driven to the extreme anger. If not for their lack of power, they would have rushed up to fight against the grey-robed elder.

"Haha, fate?" Xiao Ye suddenly looked up and laughed loudly. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"Since you think it’s fate, then I, Xiao Ye, will reverse this fate. With your blood, I will uphold the name of the genius of the martial artists from the Endless Sea!" Xiao Ye’s eyes burst out with two dazzling Divine Blades, seemingly defying heaven, his body emanating a wildly domineering aura.

"It seems, today my perception of you lowlifes needs to be reconsidered, because not only are you fated lowly, but you also are unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth!" the grey-robed elder sneered and then swung a palm towards Xiao Ye, the terrifying power imprisoning everything.

"Well then, watch closely, the Endless Sea can also nurture a Supreme Genius. Xiao Ye against you, one saber is enough!" Xiao Ye declared, as his entire being seemed to merge with the Flame Saber.

Blood Battle, Eight Directions!

From the edge of the Flame Saber, a thousand-yard long Sword Light burst forth, the terrible power spreading everywhere, the sky split in two halves, with the dazzling Sword Light striking the elder’s body at an alarming speed.

Blood Battle Eight Directions, this ultimate Saber Technique, transforming all strength into attack, pursuing the ultimate in power, the might was overwhelmingly terrible.

When everything vanished, the elder who was heading to attack Xiao Ye suddenly froze, eyes widened, his mouth opening and closing silently.

Pft!

Then, the grey-robed elder’s body twitched, his body shooting out a stream of blood arrows, suddenly splitting in half from the middle, falling helplessly from the sky, with blood raining down scattered.

One saber, the Seventh Transition Early Stage Xuanwu grey-robed elder, dead!

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