Chapter 811 Counterattack!
"Which of you...will continue?"
Ye Tianming's eyes moved and scanned everyone one by one.
Finally, his eyes stopped on the woman beside Xu Lingzhu.
The woman was wearing a silk cheongsam with slits. Her long, white legs looked a little stiff and trembling, and she was obviously restless and anxious.
The skin that was originally as white as snow became even paler due to fear, and a pair of big eyes were now widened.
Her plump and bright red lips trembled slightly, and the slightly drooping part of her chest was heaving violently due to fear. Every breath made the fabric on her chest tremble slightly.
In that pitiful look, there was no ruthlessness in suggesting that Zhao Ji should destroy his Dantian?
Liu Xueyi noticed Ye Tianming's unkind eyes and grabbed her husband Xu Licheng's hand tightly.
"Master Zhao, why don't we join forces and kill this kid!"
They originally laid a dragnet and tied up Ye Tianming with a dragon rope.
Unexpectedly, Ye Tianming escaped from their hands and killed many masters of the Zhao family in the blink of an eye.
Such ferocious cultivation is really scary.
Keeping such an opponent will make you have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.
Zhao Ji looked extremely cold and refused: "No! He killed my son Zhao Feng. If I can't kill him with my own hands, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart?"
"But……"
Liu Xueyi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she felt a little uneasy.
The combat power Ye Tianming showed was really terrifying.
She was really worried that something else would happen.
Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Ji.
"There is no but! The leader of our family is a master of the second level of Tianshu cultivation. Killing him is like killing a chicken!"
After speaking, Zhao Ji waved his hand suddenly, and a golden light flashed out, and the air was cut and distorted by the light.
Ye Tianming's face was solemn, and he dodge sideways like lightning.
But I still felt a biting chill coming to my face.
He tapped the ground with his toes, leaving a few afterimages in the air. Then his fingertips popped out, and a tiny silver needle flew out, aiming at Zhao Ji's heart.
However, as soon as the silver needle touched the Nine Nether Golden Nails, it was defeated by the dim light and turned into powder.
The contempt in Zhao Ji's eyes became even stronger. He raised his hand and the Nine Nether Golden Nails were already on Ye Tianming's chest.
Ye Tianming gritted his teeth and activated his spiritual energy with all his strength, strengthening the spiritual energy protective barrier to the extreme.
However, the barrier only resisted for a moment before being penetrated by the golden nails.
When his shoulder hurt, the Nine Nether Golden Nails penetrated.
But Ye Tianming only trembled slightly, holding back the pain and mobilizing the Kunpeng essence and blood in his body.
Kunpeng's blood essence released an even more intense and manic force, causing the spiritual energy in his body to run wildly.
Finally all the power converges on the silver needle.
This was his all-out blow and his last ditch effort!
The silver needle flew out like a meteor, its existence difficult to detect with the naked eye, and stabbed Zhao Ji's heart fiercely.
In an instant, extreme power burst out in the air!
Zhao Ji's body stood still, like a statue.
His eyes dropped slightly, his eyes full of disbelief.
A tiny pinhole penetrated his left shoulder.
The burst of spiritual power raged through his body, causing his spiritual energy to become slightly disordered.
In one blow, they were evenly matched!
"Ah! Damn it!"
Zhao Ji was furious.
An ant that I thought I could easily crush to death not only killed so many of my subordinates, but also hurt myself.
An uncontrollable strong killing intent boiled over again.
Zhao Ji could no longer care about the pain in his shoulders and quickly turned the Nine Nether Golden Nails.
The golden light bloomed and roared out again.
The two of them were going back and forth, very intensely.
From time to time, sonic booms were heard in the air, dust was flying around, and not a single blade of grass grew.
Zhao Ji became more frightened the more he fought, while Ye Tianming became more courageous as he fought.
The repulsive force on Kunpeng's Divine Order dissipated, as if it was completely integrated into his body and blood.
Kunpeng Divine Order is no longer a scrap of iron.
Ye Tianming's eyes flashed with cold light and killing intent.
"Kunpeng Aegis!"
As Ye Tianming murmured, the black light turned into a three-foot shield, covering Zhao Ji's head like a heavy mountain weapon.
Black shadows covered Zhao Ji's heart, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.
Almost instinctively, he turned around and prepared to retreat.
Ye Tianming snorted coldly: "It's too late!"
Integrating the Kunpeng Divine Order, Ye Tianming also obtained the method of using the Kunpeng Divine Order.
The Kunpeng Divine Token is a spiritual weapon that integrates offense and defense. The stronger the cultivation level, the more spiritual power is injected into it, and the Kunpeng Divine Token will turn into the Kunpeng Divine Shield, which is as heavy as a mountain.
What's even more terrifying is that the spiritual power of any cultivator who is trapped within the scope of Kunpeng's Divine Order will be suppressed.
Zhao Ji was miserable at the moment.
The spiritual energy in his body seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and his cultivation level at the second level of Tianshu was actually suppressed to the quasi-Tianshu level.
Even if he wanted to get away, he couldn't resist.
The next second, Kunpeng's Aegis pressed him down heavily.
Zhao Ji was half kneeling on the ground, unable to move.
Until this moment, Zhao Ji was completely panicked.
He looked at Ye Tianming with fearful eyes, and his heart was completely filled with fear!
At this moment, he knew the terror of the young man in front of him!
He is not an existence that he can offend!
Fear spread in his heart, Zhao Ji couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted tremblingly:
"No! Mr. Ye, don't kill me!"
"Please, as long as you let me go, I will give everything our Zhao family has with both hands!"
Ye Tianming flicked his finger, and a silver needle flew out and penetrated Zhao Ji's throat.
Blood sprayed at the feet of Liu Xueyi and others. Zhao Ji's eyes widened and he fell to the ground unwillingly.
Xu Lingzhu's expression was complicated, and she felt a little relieved in her heart.
Xu Licheng's face turned pale, "Zhao Ji is a second-level cultivator of Tianshu, and he actually lost?"
Liu Xueyi stared at Ye Tianming with only fear in her heart.
"Run! Run!"
With that said, Liu Xueyi grabbed the hands of Xu Licheng and Xu Lingzhu, turned around and galloped away.
All of them, so many strong men, died in Ye Tianlin's hands.
As hard as it is to believe, the facts are before our eyes.
If they continue to entangle, there is only a dead end.
There were subtle fluctuations in the void behind them, and in an instant, a slender and upright figure stood in front of them.
Ye Tianming slowly turned his head and looked at Liu Xueyi and Xu Licheng coldly.
The couple had just started, one more ruthless than the other!
If he hadn't been lucky, I might have become a useless person by now!
How can I bear this bad breath?
Xu Licheng and Liu Xueyi saw that they could not escape. They looked at each other, swayed, and attacked Ye Tianming from the left and the right.
Ye Tianming's consciousness dispersed and he easily avoided Liu Xueyi's blow.
The rising murderous intention made him hold back no longer, and he swung out his palm, instantly sending Xu Licheng flying.
Then, he swayed and raised his palm to pat Xu Licheng's Tianling Cap.
Fear flashed in Xu Lingzhu's eyes, and she hurriedly knelt down in front of Ye Tianming, tears falling from her eyes.
"Ye Tianming, no! Please let our family go, please?"
"I promise, our Xu family will never be your enemy again!"
