Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 321 How Do You Want to Die?

"Boom!"

With a thunderous roar, Sun Hua's figure suddenly shot backward, retreating over thirty feet before he managed to stabilize himself.

A gush of crimson blood sprayed forth from his mouth in an instant.

Blood poured out like a fountain!

Once he steadied himself, Sun Hua's gaze filled with incredulity as he looked at Ye Jiu.

"Why? How can you hurt me when we are both emperors of the same realm?"

It seemed rage consumed him, and another mouthful of blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth.

But Sun Hua did not bother to wipe it away; his eyes were fixed intently on Ye Jiu.

If glares could kill, Ye Jiu would have died hundreds of times over!

Ye Jiu patted the nonexistent dust off his clothes, smiled faintly, but the smile appeared rather indifferent.

It was as if he deeply disdained Sun Hua.

"Heh, isn't defeating you a piece of cake?"

"You should know that when I was a Warrior King, I could arm wrestle with emperors."

"As for me, an emperor myself, defeating my peers isn't anything special."

"Of course, except for my boss!"

Hearing this, Sun Hua's pupils involuntarily narrowed at that moment.

But deep in his heart, it was far from the calm his exterior presented.

It was like waves relentlessly crashing against the cliffs, unable to settle down for a long time.

Similarly, Qian Feng's expression darkened, sensing a profound shock at Ye Jiu's strength.

If Ye Ling's side all possess such strength, then the situation would be extremely unfavorable for them!

With this thought, a hideous sneer flashed across Qian Feng's face, and he bellowed, "Where are the Qian family members?"

"Rumble!"

No sooner had he spoken than a rustling of footsteps came from afar, as a large crowd approached en masse, swarming like locusts.

The same went for Sun Hua, who called over the Sun family members in haste.

They formed a vast encirclement, surrounding Ye Ling and his companions so tightly that not even a mosquito could pass through.

It is no exaggeration to say, not even a mosquito would dream of flying over!

Seeing so many people by their side, Sun Hua and Qian Feng both wore a fierce grin on their faces.

The apprehensive look from earlier had completely vanished, replaced by a swell of confidence!

Sun Hua tapped rhythmically on his thigh with his fingers, a playful look spreading across his face:

"Ye Ling, how do you wish to die?"

"If you kneel and beg for mercy now, I might just spare you and leave an intact corpse!"

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Ling's mouth slowly curled into a mocking smirk.

He glanced around disdainfully and said:

"Haha, this is your confidence, these few people?"

"Merely a few hundred. In my eyes, there's no difference between them and trash!" Explore new worlds at novelbuddy

"At that time, you two, I will now return your words to you."

"If the two of you kneel right now and kowtow ten times, I'll leave your corpses intact!"

Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, Sun Hua and Qian Feng both froze for a moment, then burst into raucous laughter.

"Old Qian, did you hear that?"

"He actually called our few hundred men trash!"

"That's truly the funniest joke I've heard this year!"

Qian Feng, too, crouched on the ground, clutching his stomach, his mirth unhidden on his face.

"This guy, he talks big without a draft!"

"Does he not know that our hundreds of men could drown them with just one spit each?"

After a while, the two slowly reigned in their laughter, but their faces still held traces of mockery.

That look, it was as if he was regarding a dead man!

"Ye Ling, since you're so ignorant of good fortune…"

Before he could finish, Ye Ling's figure eerily vanished from the spot.

Almost simultaneously, like a ghostly apparition, he quietly appeared in front of Sun Hua.

He extended his hand to form a palm and slapped down towards Sun Hua!

This action occurred almost in the blink of an eye.

Nobody expected that Ye Ling would suddenly make a move!

"You, you have no martial ethics!"

Although Ye Ling hadn't targeted him, Qian Feng still involuntarily stepped back several paces.

Feeling the momentum of Ye Ling's palm, Qian Feng's face was filled with a solemn expression.

If one looked closely, they would discover a hint of wariness in his eyes!

Meanwhile, Sun Hua's complexion drastically changed!

For some reason, he felt an irresistible sensation from Ye Ling's palm!

This was the long-absent fear of death!

Without daring to think further, Sun Hua hurriedly lifted his palm to meet the oncoming blow from Ye Ling.

At the mere contact, Sun Hua felt as though his hand had struck an indestructible steel plate.

Blood sprayed from his mouth in an instant, like a miniature fountain!

Immediately after, Sun Hua's body flew backward like a kite with its string cut, careening towards the rear.

His complexion turned deathly pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, showing signs of illness!

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After flying back a full twenty zhang*, he fell heavily to the ground.

His breath was weak, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead!

Witnessing this scene, everyone in the area couldn't help but inhale a breath of cold air.

Their gazes towards Ye Ling were filled with deep horror!

What was this situation?

The fight hadn't even started, and their leader had already been taken down?

How were they supposed to fight?

This was the collective thought of everyone present!

"Gurgle!"

Qian Feng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, in this unusually silent scene, it seemed so out of place.

Looking at Ye Ling's smirk, for some reason, Qian Feng felt a chill run down his entire body.

As if he had fallen into an ice cellar of ten thousand years, his body shivered at this moment.

Only after circulating his Spiritual Energy did this feeling improve significantly.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Feng forcefully pushed the fear in his mind aside, his eyes flashing with a ferocious light, he waved his hand grandly.

"All men, obey my command, kill them all!"

Qian Feng knew, if this continued, especially after seeing Ye Ling's move,

The lightest outcome would be the shaking of their soldiers' courage; the worst would be complete disintegration of their fighting spirit!

The subordinates of the Qian and Sun families glanced at each other, then gradually their eyes filled with determination.

With gritted teeth and a stamp of the foot, they picked up their weapons and charged directly towards Ye Jiu and the others.

Seeing this scene, Gao Quan's lips slowly curled into a deep sneer and he murmured, "A bunch of ignorant ants!"

A flash of cold light streaked through the battlefield, and Gao Quan's figure appeared before a lackey at an unknown moment.

With a swing of his great sword, the lackey's head flew high into the air, a fountain of blood spraying forth.

Then, the lackey's head rolled heavily on the ground, his face filled with disbelief until death.

Afterward, Ye Jiu and Ling Feng both charged directly into the crowd, raising their blades and bringing them down.

As if they were moving through a realm devoid of people, each second was accompanied by a scream of agonizing pain.

* "zhang" is a traditional Chinese unit of length, equal to approximately 3.58 meters or 3.9 yards.