Chapter 993 Xuanyun Sect Su Yichen

A sneer of disdain appeared on Ye Tianming's lips. He could clearly sense Su Yichen's aura. That sinister and vicious murderous intent was as disgusting as a maggot attached to one's bones even from a distance.

"You don't know your own limitations." Ye Tianming uttered these four words calmly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Before he finished his words, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind, carrying with it a heart-pounding energy fluctuation, and went straight to the back of Ye Tianming.

"Ye Tianming, be careful!" Yun Manyao and Su Yao exclaimed, their faces suddenly turning pale.

However, Ye Tianming seemed to have eyes on his back. He slightly turned his body and easily avoided the fatal blow.

"boom!"

The attack missed and hit a mountain in the distance hard. The ground shook, rocks flew into the air, and smoke and dust filled the air. A large section of the mountain that was hundreds of meters high was actually cut off!

"hiss--"

When the people watching the battle from a distance saw this, they all gasped, their faces filled with horror.

What kind of horrific attack is this, it actually possesses such terrifying power!

When the smoke and dust cleared, Su Yichen was seen holding a short black blade that was flickering with a faint light. The short blade was engraved with strange runes and exuded a heart-pounding aura.

"This... is this a top-grade earth-level magical weapon?!"

Wei Feng's eyes widened, almost popping out, and his voice was full of disbelief.

A top-grade earth-level magic weapon is a powerful weapon that can kill enemies of higher levels!

"Ye Tianming, let's see how you can dodge this time!" Su Yichen's face was ferocious, his eyes were full of resentment, and he swung the short blade in his hand violently. Black blade beams, like the god of death's scythe, swept towards Ye Tianming.

Each blade light contained terrifying energy, enough to instantly kill a seventh-level Tianshu Realm cultivator!

"Little tricks!"

Ye Tianming snorted coldly, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. He waved his right hand lightly, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of him.

"Boom boom boom!"

The black blade lights bombarded the invisible barrier, causing a deafening roar. However, the seemingly fragile barrier remained motionless and blocked all the attacks.

"This……"

Seeing this, Su Yichen's pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How can it be? !

This was a full-strength attack from a top-grade earth-level magical weapon, how could it be blocked so easily?!

"With just this little strength, you dare to come and die?" Ye Tianming's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"You...you are looking for death!" Su Yichen roared, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He held the short blade with both hands, and the true energy in his body poured into it frantically. Suddenly, the short blade glowed brightly, and an even more terrifying aura spread.

"Die! Netherworld Ghost Slash!"

Su Yichen roared angrily, and slashed down the short blade in his hand suddenly. A black blade light dozens of feet long, with a suffocating and terrifying pressure, chopped down towards Ye Tianming's head!

"Humph! It's too much!"

Ye Tianming snorted coldly, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, then he slowly raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and lightly pointed at the black blade light.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound was rang out, and the seemingly indestructible black blade light actually shattered into pieces at Ye Tianming's fingertips, turning into black light points and dissipating in the air.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Su Yichen watched this scene with his eyes almost popping out, his eyes full of disbelief and horror.

This was his strongest attack, but Ye Tianming managed to resolve it so easily?!

"You...what kind of monster are you?!"

Su Yichen stepped back in horror, his voice trembling and his eyes full of fear.

"Monster?" Ye Tianming raised his lips with a cold arc, "You will soon know what a real monster is!"

Before he finished his words, Ye Tianming's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of Su Yichen. His speed was so fast that Su Yichen couldn't react at all!

"you……"

Su Yichen's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes filled with fear. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Ye Tianming's right hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Cough cough..."

Su Yichen's face turned red, and he kicked wildly, but he couldn't break free from Ye Tianming's restraints. He felt as if his neck was about to be crushed, he had difficulty breathing, and his vision went black.

"You...you can't kill me..." Su Yichen squeezed out a few words from his throat with difficulty, "I...I am from Xuanyun Sect..."

"So what about Xuanyun Sect?" Ye Tianming raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, threw the man to the ground, and said coldly, "Nothing special!"

"you……"

Su Yichen's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his eyes were full of resentment and anger, but more of it was fear.

He never thought that he would end up like this!

"You...you dare to kill me, our sect will never let you go!" Su Yichen said gritting his teeth.

"Ha ha……"

Upon hearing this, Ye Tianming couldn't help but laugh, and his laughter was full of disdain and ridicule.

"Hehe... I want to see what your sect can do to me?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tianming suddenly exerted force with the five fingers of his other hand.

"Crack!" The sound of bones breaking was particularly harsh in the silent square.

Su Yichen screamed in pain, “My hand!”

Ye Tianming had an icy smile on his face, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

Su Yichen's screams were as insignificant as mosquitoes and flies in his ears.

His five fingers were like iron clamps, tightly locking Su Yichen's right wrist. The sound of breaking bones continued to stimulate Su Yichen's nerves.

"Ah! My hand! My hand!" Su Yichen screamed heartbreakingly, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. The severe pain made his eyes go black and he almost fainted.

Ye Tianming watched Su Yichen's struggle coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

He let go of his hand, and Su Yichen's right hand fell limply, the twisted bones pierced the flesh, and blood was dripping, it was shocking to see.

"Do you think this is the end?" Ye Tianming's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

His moves were as fast as lightning, and his fingertips touched Su Yichen's shoulders, elbows, wrists and other joints.

Every time the sword landed, it was accompanied by the sound of bones cracking and Su Yichen's shrill screams.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Su Yichen's screams echoed in the empty square, making the people around him shudder. They looked at Ye Tianming in horror, as if they were looking at a demon from hell.

Ye Tianming had a blank expression on his face, and acted ruthlessly and decisively without any hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, all the joints of Su Yichen's limbs were broken, and he became a complete cripple.

He collapsed on the ground like mud, with only faint groans proving that he was still alive.

"You...you..." Su Yichen uttered a few words with difficulty, staring at Ye Tianming with resentment, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Hmph! Do you think you are worthy enough to threaten me?" Ye Tianming sneered and exerted force with his palm again. Su Yichen's larynx made a creepy friction sound, as if it would be crushed in the next second.

"stop!"