"Die, all of you!"
Zhi Hai watched as his demon race brethren fell, their bodies scattered everywhere. The soldiers of the Great Han Dynasty were truly elite, their sabers flashing, followed closely by the blazing Nanming Fire that engulfed the entire battlefield.
Zhi Hai's face contorted in rage, wishing he could tear everything apart. He roared, his entire body saturated with dense demonic energy, like black ink staining his form.
With his massive saber held horizontally, he targeted the weakest point of the Great Han soldiers in the west, forging a dark saber aura and slashing down fiercely.
The black saber aura was like an abyss, as if night had suddenly descended, radiating terrifying demonic energy as it struck the Great Han Vermillion Bird soldiers ahead.
Previously, one hundred thousand Vermillion Bird soldiers had formed a military array and forcefully blocked an attack from Zhi Hai, a cultivator at the Yu Shen realm. The entire army was forced back dozens of feet, their spiritual energy significantly depleted, with hints of internal injuries.
Now, Zhi Hai, at the Yu Shen realm, was consumed by fury. His spiritual energy was condensed to its peak. Such an attack was enough to tear apart tens of thousands of Great Han soldiers, break through dense encirclement, and carve out a path for his brethren to break through.
This saber strike, even Xu Huang would have found difficult to withstand, let alone the soldiers who had no time to form an array.
"Bang!"
"Rumble!!"
The black saber aura swept across the sky, suddenly appearing as a cold glint in the void above the Vermillion Bird legion soldiers. This glint instantly extinguished all the Nanming Fire in the void.
The temperature plummeted to freezing point!
The cold glint flashed, directly shattering his own fierce attack in the void, and scattering the dense demonic energy.
"Who?"
Zhi Hai's expression turned serious. He was a strong cultivator at the third layer of the Yu Shen realm. Without the Venerables, those in the Yu Shen realm were invincible in this world.
When did the Barbarian Realm have an existence at the Yu Shen realm?
His eyes, as dark as ink, swept across the army before him. Behind the hundred thousand Vermillion Bird soldiers stood a figure clad in crimson armor, wielding a nine-ringed, gold-inlaid saber.
"Yu Shen?"
Upon seeing Yang Ye, a cold glint flashed in Zhi Hai's dark eyes. "A powerhouse at the Yu Shen realm!"
"So what if you are at the Yu Shen realm?"
"You are merely a human!"
"Die!"
Zhi Hai shook his head. He was deceiving himself. Although this person was human, he was not from the Southern Heaven family lineage. Without the Southern Heaven family, why should he be afraid? His feet left the ground, and with a stride, his massive, sturdy figure completely blocked out the dazzling sunlight.
He raised his saber, and with immense force, it slashed down!
"Humans, how dare you ambush me!"
"Die!"
Zhi Hai roared in fury. Humans were the race he looked down upon the most, full of schemes and intricacies.
He forcefully slashed down with his saber, and a black light that seemed poised to engulf heaven and earth suddenly appeared above Yang Ye's head.
The black light was like an abyss!
It was as if the world was about to be reborn in the next moment!
Yang Ye's expression remained calm. He quietly looked at the black light descending from above, like a celestial dog devouring the moon. His eyes were as still as the surface of water, without a ripple. He looked at Zhi Hai, who was wielding his saber and slashing fiercely in the void, and gave a cold smile.
If the art of commanding an army was like this Zhi Hai, then their demise would be sealed the moment they marched.
His dismissive gaze was like looking at ants on the ground, or sweeping past air, as if they were inanimate objects!
"How dare he?"
Zhi Hai's face twitched. He was at the Yu Shen realm, almost at the apex of the Cang Yuan World. Where did this person get the confidence to belittle him, a fellow cultivator at the Yu Shen realm? Even with the Black Abyss hanging over his head, the human's eyes remained unfazed, his indifferent expression treating him like an ant!
"Boom!"
His right hand holding the saber suddenly trembled. The rapidly rotating saber came alive in Yang Ye's hand, twisting and turning. Strands of golden spiritual energy coiled around it like a golden tornado that Yang Ye had captured. A top-tier saber intent rapidly coalesced, its aura magnificent, capable of cleaving the heavens! Su Dan Novel Network
"Boom!"
The golden spiritual energy condensed to its limit, like the cold glint of a long spear, shooting out and shaking heaven and earth. Its sharp edge, unlike the fierce cold glint of a saber, directly shattered the black abyss that Zhi Hai had unleashed!
As the black light dispersed, the golden tornado in Yang Ye's hand suddenly blazed with golden light!
"Hmm?"
Yang Ye looked at the stunned Zhi Hai, and with a forceful twist of his right hand, the rapidly rotating saber stopped abruptly. The golden tornado condensed onto the cold blade. Golden, pale blue, and even traces of blood-red light shimmered on the long blade!
"Slash!"
Yang Ye shouted, his right hand gripping the saber handle firmly moving upward. He firmly grasped one-third of the saber handle, and his left hand immediately gripped the end of the hilt. With a surge of strength from both arms, a golden cold glint was unleashed, instantly filling the air with golden light, like a myriad of lightning strikes.
The void tore, whistling incessantly!
Zhi Hai's face drastically changed as he saw the golden saber intent. He involuntarily took a step back, a fear stemming from the depths of his heart, unwilling to directly face the sharpness of Yang Ye's saber intent.
He could not believe that after the Southern Heaven family, another human tribe on the Eastern Barren Continent, and indeed the entire Cang Yuan World, had produced a peerless expert!
"Ah!"
Zhi Hai raised his cracked saber and roared fiercely. The moment it touched the golden saber energy, it could no longer withstand the intense impact and instantly shattered completely. A golden saber energy, like a golden dragon, directly pierced into Zhi Hai's chest.
The golden dragon penetrated and surged upward, piercing the heavens!
Under Zhi Hai's disbelieving gaze, the golden light dispelled his ink-black eyes. In the next moment, his expression dulled, and his primordial spirit, along with his physical body, rapidly melted and faded within the golden light!
Before he could even utter his final scream, he was like a layer of dust, gently blown away by the gentle breeze of golden spiritual energy, completely dissipating into the void and vanishing into the vast earth.
The golden saber energy disappeared, and the entire world was rapidly enveloped by an unyielding, dense aura of blood.
The battlefield was left with the remaining demon soldiers, their eyes filled with terror.
Yang Ye held his saber in his right hand, stroked his beard with his left, and looked at the momentarily clear void with a cold smile.
"Kill!"
The Vermillion Bird soldiers from all directions, tens of breaths after Zhi Hai's fall, raised their blades and closed in, devouring the remaining demon soldiers.
This battle saw the Blood Forest, which had occupied the Barbarian Realm for millions of years, completely vanish from the map. Without the dense jungle, the sun's rays shone upon this damp land. Perhaps soon, the dampness would also dissipate.