Against The Gods
Chapter 165 – Kill!!

The world is big. The more people who meet, the more places one visits, and the more likely one is to feel how small they really are. From Floating Cloud City, to New Moon City, to Blue Wind Imperial City, and to Heavenly Sword Villa; the concept of genius had been redefined many times in Yun Che's mind. Today, without any preparation, he met the true number one individual of the younger generation of the Blue Wind Empire. He was cultured, refined, and had neither vanity nor defects.

If such a person were to become an enemy, without a doubt, he would be far more terrifying than those who were haughty and domineering.

Yun Che spent the entire afternoon tending to his injuries, and the sky was already dark by the time he left the Imperial Palace. Due to the terrifying parasites that attacked Cang Wanhe, Lan Xueruo was extremely worried. Thus, Yun Che did not allow him to see her, and he left the Imperial Palace alone as he headed to Blue Wind Profound Palace.

Late at night, there were already not many pedestrians on the streets of the imperial city. The internal injury Yun Che received from Ling Jie's attack was not light, and although he had the Great Way of the Buddha, it was not an injury that could heal completely in one afternoon. Therefore, he did not use deep energy, but took some time running instead. When he was halfway to his destination, he suddenly turned a corner, and walked leisurely towards the east.

Yun Che only stopped when he arrived at the open field where there was no sign of people in the surrounding area. He looked ahead, and said lightly, "Get out. ”

After he said that, his immediate surroundings became silent. It was only a moment later that he heard a cold snort behind him. Accompanying it, was the clear sound of footsteps.

Yun Che turned around and saw a young man dressed all in black. He did not have a tall figure, and looked to be around twenty. His eyes blurred, and the way he looked at Yun Che was grim, as if he was looking at a corpse.

The profound energy aura emitted from his body was extremely rich, and it greatly surpassed Yun Che .. It even surpassed Murong Yi, who was at the ninth level of the Profound Realm!

Yun Che's face did not show the slightest trace of fear. With a cross, he laughed coldly, “There is still one more among you, isn't there? Reveal yourself too. What, you don't even have the guts to reveal yourself here after tailing me for so long? ”

"Haha!" As Yun Che finished his sentence, a crazy laugh rang out in the air. Right after, a young man dressed in white slowly walked out from behind a tree. That young man was Feng Baiyi.

"Yun Che, I still had trouble before about finding a place to kill you without leaving a trace. I'm not expecting you'll actually find a nice grave for yourself. Should I call you an idiot, or a fool? ”

"The cemetery?" Yun Che smiled faintly as he looked at Feng Baiyi and the young man in black. “That's right, this is indeed a great place for a grave. But I didn't find it for myself, but for the two of you. ”

Feng Baiyi's expression slumped, and he laughed coldly, “Death is near, yet you still dare to say such arrogant words. All right, so that's. After all, there was no need to say anything more to the dead; xuelang, kill him! ”

Xuelang's? When Yun Che heard this name, he remembered it instantly .. It was the name listed in the Heavenly Profound Inner Palace Rankings, and that person was ranked seventh! The profound strength he possessed was at the peak of the tenth level of the True Profound Realm.

As Feng Baiyi gave his instructions, a thin sword that was entirely red appeared in Xuelang's hand as his figure shot out an explosion. Under the night sky, a faint black shadow swept across the field. His red blade sliced through the night like a poisonous snake, and thrust into Yun Che's throat.

Xuelang's attack was clean and crisp; his movements and the speed of his sword were extremely fast, as if it was a stream of light!

A killing intent flashed in Yun Che's eyes. With the Star God Broken Shadow activated, he pushed his body into the air, causing Xuelang's lightning speed attack to hit the air. While in the air, Yun Che's body stiffened, and a piercing pain emerged from his chest.

When he used his profound energy, it momentarily messed up his internal injuries, which had yet to heal completely.

I must end this battle quickly .. Yun Che held onto his chest for a moment. With a wave of his hand, the Great Lord Colossal Sword appeared in his hand in a fleeting flash of dark light and red phoenix flames suddenly began to envelop his body as well.

As he realized his attack had failed, Xuelang changed direction at lightning speed. Lifting his red sword, he pushed towards Yun Che, who descended from the sky.

"Dead .. The Empyrean Dance of the Phoenix Wing!"

Cold flames flashed in Yun Che's eyes. The fire phoenix around his body surged and a pair of fiery phoenix wings appeared on his back, carrying a terrifying heat wave, as Yun Che dove into Xuelang.

Xuelang specialized in speed, be it his movements or the speed of his sword, they were both as fast as a stream of light. But right in front of him, Yun Che, who was originally still about a dozen meters away from him, suddenly appeared right in front of him. The frightening speed he displayed was similar to that of a falling meteor. He was completely unable to react in time, and moreover, the impact that struck him, was frightening enough to make him pale in fear.

At the next moment, only an explosion could be heard. A huge fireball exploded between Yun Che and Xuelang, instantly dispersing the image of the slashing red sword. Even his red sword broke into three pieces, as if it was scrap metal. The momentum of Yun Che's heavy sword did not diminish as it mercilessly smashed into Xuelang's waist.

Bang !!!

The protective profound energy of Xuelang, under the combined strength of the heavy sword and the energy from the phoenix flames, broke out like a scrap piece of paper. When he shouted, his ribs and spine were smashed into pieces, and his entire person flew out like a broken sack. The huge pool of blood and internal organs scattered through the night sky were separated into two halves, falling to the ground in front of Feng Baiyi one after another.

"What ... What is !?"

Feng Baiyi took two steps back. Looking at the broken corpse on the ground, he lost his initial pride mockery; it was replaced by a shocked expression.

In today's killing, he thought of many possible situations, which even included Yun Che escaping with unique tricks and ways. But what he did not think, was that Xuelang, whose level was stronger than Murong Yi, would actually be killed by Yun Che with a single punch!

"Feng Baiyi, it's your turn!" Yun Che said coldly. With his sword pointed at Feng Baiyi, he slowly walked towards him. Previously, when he activated the Empyrean Phoenix Wing Dance, his internal injuries had slightly worsened, and he was currently in unbearable pain. However, his face was still as calm as ever .. Even though his internal injuries had worsened, it was still enough for him to kill Feng Baiyi!

"Yun Che, you think ... You are able to kill me !?" Although Feng Baiyi was still as arrogant as before, his face clearly paled, and his voice started to tremble. Xuelang's ranking in the Heavenly Profound Ranking was almost thirty ranks higher than him, but he was still dismembered by Yun Che with a single punch. How could he not be afraid?

Watching Yun Che approach him slowly, Feng Bai suddenly roared. He grabbed the green-colored longspear with both hands, and a windstorm raged around the spear as he swept towards Yun Che's neck.

"Blue Dragon Stirring Sea!"

Like Murong Yi, Feng Baiyi was also trained in the "Blue Dragon Spear Art". Back then, when Yun Che exchanged blows with Murong Yi, Yun Che suffered a minor injury from this same attack.

Facing a spear strike that was even stronger than Murong Yi, Yun Che smiled coldly. Back then, the reason why he had suffered injuries from this attack, was mainly because Murong Yi had carried out the attack secretly, and Yun Che had no weapons to block it. But right now, with such a heavy sword in hand, how could an attack of this level bother him?

"God!"

Without caring about Feng Baiyi's attack, without using any profound skills, Yun Che continued walking towards him, as he swung his sword across. This overly simple and horizontal slash of his sword produced a strong wind that was much stronger than Feng Baiyi's "Blue Dragon Stirring Ocean. With a "explosion", Feng Baiyi's windstorm attack brutally dispersed.

Feng Baiyi was startled .. The moment Yun Che swung his sword, he finally, fully grasped the terror known as Yun Che. At the same time, he understood why Murong Yi and Xuelang could suffer such a miserable defeat under his heavy sword. This was because the airwaves carried by the swing of his sword were as strong as a tidal wave, which could envelop his entirety inside, under the terrifying pressure from the tidal wave, their bodies were basically unable to move, let alone avoid a swing or counterattack.

Everyone's impression of a heavy sword was always wild and tyrannical, but every swing of the sword would feel heavy and slow. At the same time, it would leave a huge gap. But every time Yun Che swung his heavy sword, it was as if he was holding a nimble light sword!

Feng Baiyis typhoon attack was completely scattered and a huge force came attacking from the front, ruthlessly crashing into his longspear, causing it to instantly bend and fly out of his hands. His entire body felt like it was being crushed by a heavy mace as a violent force pierced through his body, causing dozens of his meridians to rupture.

"Ah–"

Feng Baiyi screamed as his body flew a dozen feet away and heavily crashed into the tree he had hidden behind earlier. The tree trembled for a moment, and the leaves began to tremble to the ground.

Feng Baiyi sprawled on the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Even after a long while, he could not lift himself up.

Yun Che's internal injuries worsened by another degree, and his face began to pale as a thin line of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He no longer spent any time delaying as he leaped forward and swung his Master Colossal Sword towards Feng Baiyi's neck without hesitation. If this attack really landed, it was enough to crush Feng Baiyi into pieces.

As death approached, Feng Baiyi's body shrank in panic. At the same time, he let out an extremely horrified roar, "Uncle Fang, hurry up and save me!"

As Feng Baiyi howled, the roar of an angry and deafening old man suddenly came from the sky, “Junior! Don't you dare harm my young master! ”

From the furious roar came a force with a mountain weight that was pressing down on Yun Che. The power of this power was something that Yun Che could not hope to hinder. If he took a step forward, he would become dust by that power.

Although Yun Che was shocked, he did not miss as he quickly used the Star God Broken Shadow to retreat. Using all of his strength to stop his frontal attack, he escaped from the range of the forces suppressing it, but was still affected by its expanding effects. He let out a cold snort as he continued to leap backwards for a distance of over sixty meters; it was only then that he managed to escape from that terrifying power.

Standing in front of Feng Baiyi was an old man with a gray beard who was dressed in black. His appearance allowed Feng Baiyi, who was fleeing death, to sigh in relief. Then, as if crazy, he howled, “Uncle Fang, hurry up and kill him. Kill her!"

The Feng Baiyi and Murong Yi household had a relationship that spanned generations, so naturally, the background was no worse than Murong Yi's household. With such a background, as a son born from the first wife, his safety was of course very important therefore, someone strong would always protect him from the shadows. And this old man with the surname Fang, was Feng Baiyi's guardian. But, his role was to simply protect him from the shadows, not listening to Feng Baiyi's orders; he would not interfere in Feng Baiyi's actions or decisions, but rather, rather, it only appeared when Feng Baiyi was in extreme danger.

Yun Che held onto his chest, as he gasped for breath. In the depths of his mind, Jasmine's voice echoed, "Third level of the Earth's Profound Realm. He is not someone you can fight. ”

The angry old man's eyes looked straight at Yun Che, and he said, "Junior, if you let my young master leave after injuring him earlier, this old man will not interfere. But your heart is actually so cruel that you want to do the killing blow, so don't blame this old man for taking your life! ”

"God!" Yun Che laughed coldly. "Take my life? You alone, not worth it! "

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