War God's Revenge

Dongfang Jing said worriedly.    

Although she was also incomparably respectful to Ye Tian, she had only interacted with him for a short period of time. She did not have the natural faith in him like Zhu Huang and Bai Ziyuv did.    

That was why he was panicking.    

This was the Ancestral Sword!    

With such a close distance, a single sword strike was enough to kill him!    

It wasn't that she didn't trust Ye Tian's strength, but reason told her that this was no longer the difference in strength. It was an absolute fact!    

It was the inevitable result of using absolute power!    

There was almost no other possibility!    

"Don't worry, even with the Ancestral Sword, he won't be Mr. Ye's match." Zhu Huang said confidently.    

Bai Ziyuv nodded her head firmly, "Mr. Ye is a god, a real god, a real war god!"    

Dongfang Jing immediately stopped talking. She stared at the two men, Zhao Shuo and Ye Tian, who were confronting each other.    

Although Zhao Shuo was still performing the stance of dancing with the sword, the horrifying pressure from the sword qi had completely disappeared.    

"You're finally willing to come out?"    

Zhao Shuo said in a low voice.    

Although Ye Tian was surprised at his sudden appearance, he didn't think much of it.    

With the Ancestral Sword in his hand, even a dozen or so Ye Tian would be easily killed!    

This was an inexplicable sense of confidence brought about by strength!    

"It was Bei Yang who let you enter the maze, right?"    

Ye Tian also said, but he asked a question that Zhao Shuo did not expect.    

Thus, Zhao Shuo was stunned for a moment at the first moment.    

When he came back to his senses, he said lightly, "Do you still think it's important?"    

Right now, the maze was close to the edge of collapse. There were only a few people left alive, and the twenty or so passages that were originally divided had all been broken through by the Ancestral Sword.    

Many buildings were directly destroyed, and the mechanisms within the maze were completely destroyed!    

There was no way to repair it!    

"It's still very important."    

Ye Tian said calmly, "From the moment you entered, you were already like the people you killed, unable to leave this place alive."    

"Frankly speaking, you and Zhang Lingfang have become two chess pieces."    

Ye Tian said.    

With that, Zhao Shuo immediately scoffed, "You know that you are no match for me, so you want to beat me with your words, right?"    

"Then you must be thinking too much!"    

"See what's in my hand? This is the Ancestral Sword! "    

"With this sword in my hand, I am invincible!"    

"And you actually dare to say that I will die in here like those people, unable to leave alive? Don't you find it laughable? "    

Zhao Shuo completely ignored Ye Tian's words.    

Therefore, after he finished speaking, he once again channeled "Qi" into the Ancestral Sword in his hand!    

Although he was not a sword cultivator and could not completely use the full power of the Ancestral Sword, as a Qi cultivator, he could use the Ancestral Sword to develop a new move!    

"Sword Qi Enveloped!"    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

When Zhao Shuo brandished the Ancestral Sword again, a terrifying aura appeared from all directions.    

Every strand of aura was equivalent to an attack that surpassed the strongest power of a tenth stage Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

"Since you are the first target I must kill when I enter this place, I have used 80% of my strength in this attack!"    

Zhao Shuo laughed maniacally, and the red in his eyes increased.    

The madness in his eyes became even stronger.    

"I will let you experience extreme pain. I will use this sword energy to cut every inch of your skin into a pulp. I will make you beg for death!"    

"Only in this way can I avenge my grandson!"    

Zhao Shuo's grandson, Zhao Kui, had his cultivation destroyed by Ye Tian and became a cripple. He would forever be a cripple in the future.    

This kind of hatred was sometimes heavier than killing people!    

Not far away.    

"This, this..."    

Dongfang Jing's face was deathly pale. A terrifying aura swept out, causing people to feel endless fear and despair.    

It was as if they were standing at the very center of the apocalypse. A black mass of clouds was descending from the skies!    

That feeling was too unbearable!    

Bai Ziyuv was on the verge of fainting. She was already severely injured, and now that she was under this kind of pressure, her entire body felt like it was being expelled from her organs and skin.    

Even a tenth stage Ancient Martial Cultivator like Zhu Huang, who was at her peak state, found it difficult to resist!    

And this was only 80% of Zhao Shuo's strength!    

He hadn't even fully brandished the Ancestral Sword, and it was already this terrifying!    

If he used his full strength, what kind of scene would that be?    

No one dared to imagine!    

At the same time.    

From another direction, Old Master Zhu, who was supporting Luo Heng and the twins, also rushed over.    

He hadn't arrived yet.    

He was almost defeated by the sudden strong impact. He stopped and panted heavily!    

"This, this is too terrifying!"    

Luo Heng's eyes were wide open as he saw Ye Tian, who was confronting Zhao Shuo, and he shouted anxiously, "Mr. Ye is in danger!"    

However, they could only look on helplessly as they couldn't do anything at all.    

Even if they rushed over now, they would only be affected and die in vain!    

At this time, Zhao Shuo, who was holding onto the Ancestral Sword, had already surpassed everyone by a few levels. It was just like the difference between a normal person and a Tenth Phase Ancient Martial Cultivator, completely incomparable!    

But in the next second.    

Everyone froze.    

He saw that he was the closest to Zhao Shuo, and even waited for the Ancestral Sword to slash down.    

However, Ye Tian remained calm and collected.    

It was as if the person who was standing in front of him, displaying his terrifying strength, was just an illusion. There was no need to pay any attention to him!    

"Die!"    

Swoosh!    

Zhao Shuo had already swung out the sword in his hand.    

It was incredibly fast!    

At the same time, the sword qi from all directions rushed over with Ye Tian as the center.    

It formed a sword qi tornado!    

If a person was hit by this attack, they would be reduced to minced meat and blood in the blink of an eye.    

However, Ye Tian extended his hand slowly.    

Then he swung his arm.    

The countless sword qi condensed into a tornado and dissipated instantly.    

It was as if what happened just now was just an illusion and it had never happened before!    

Ding!    

At the same time, the Ancestral Sword in Zhao Shuo's hand also slashed down.    

However, he did not chop it down as easily as he had at any moment. Now, there was an obstruction. The long sword stayed in the air, not moving an inch forward!    

At the same time, the terrifying aura also dissipated!    

"You …!"    

Zhao Shuo's eyes were glazed while his eyes were wide open. His face was filled with disbelief and even disbelief!    

The reason why the Ancestral Sword in his hand was unable to cleave through the air smoothly was because of a single hand.    

It was still Ye Tian's hand!    

No! In other words, it was just Ye Tian's two fingers!    

Yes, with just two of his fingers, he had caught the Ancestral Sword, which was capable of destroying the heaven and earth!    

It was so relaxed, without the slightest ripple!