Ye Kunlun watched the two men and one woman approaching Wujian Prison with cold eyes. A cold smile played on his lips as he said indifferently, "One step further, and you die!"
"You impudent brat!" the fat man said, revealing a mouthful of large yellow teeth. "There's nowhere in this world that your Fatty Uncle can't go."
With that, the fat man took a step, his foot landing inside Wujian Prison!
*Ching*—
A beam of sword light descended from the void, directly slashing at the fat man. The terrifying sword light instantly illuminated the dark night as bright as day!
Where the sword light passed, the void shattered!
The fat man's eyes widened in shock. Before he could even react, he was struck by Ye Kunlun's fearsome sword. He vanished into thin air, leaving not even a speck of bone!
Having instantly dispatched a super expert, Ye Kunlun remained calm and composed, not even blinking an eye!
Feng Tutu finally understood the meaning of Ye Kunlun's previous words. Under his fist, even the most powerful experts were like infants in his eyes.
Seeing their companion simply disappear, the skinny man and the girl stood frozen in place!
They exchanged a glance, and any thought of continuing to fight Ye Kunlun vanished.
Though they were assassins, they were not fools. Ye Kunlun was an opponent they could not defeat; survival was paramount!
The moment they moved, Ye Kunlun reappeared before them, blocking their path.
Both of them looked grim, as neither had sensed how Ye Kunlun had appeared.
"Since you've come, you shall rest here forever!" Ye Kunlun said indifferently.
"Your Excellency, it's a misunderstanding..." the skinny man stammered, his smile more pathetic than a cry, his words slurring.
Ye Kunlun's face was grim, like Yama himself descending, and he stated coldly, "Tonight, Wujian Prison will only welcome souls to death, and spare no living soul!"
"Die!"
The skinny man suddenly attacked, a short dagger appearing in his hand. He instantly swept it towards Ye Kunlun's neck, his speed so swift that it was impossible to guard against.
At the same time, the girl attacked. Like a phantom, she appeared eerily behind Ye Kunlun, her crimson nails extended, clawing at Ye Kunlun's back!
Everything happened so suddenly, and their speed was incredibly fast.
Even an expert who had just entered the Kai Ling realm would find it difficult to completely evade their combined attack!
Ye Kunlun remained standing still. A green radiance flowed around him, directly intercepting their attacks!
No matter how much the skinny man and the girl channeled their power, they could not break through Ye Kunlun's protective spiritual energy!
"Die!"
Ye Kunlun spoke softly, but his voice resonated in their ears like a lion's roar, shattering their strength and causing them to die, blood gushing from all seven orifices!
*Whoosh*—
Suddenly, a piercing sound sliced through the air, a terrifying force aimed directly at Ye Kunlun at the entrance of Wujian Prison!
Ye Kunlun swung his large hand, reaching forward.
The next moment, a purple arrow was grasped in his hand. A strange symbol was drawn on the tail of the arrow.
"Eastern barbarian?" Ye Kunlun narrowed his eyes, his gaze seeming to pierce through the darkness to the person who had loosed the arrow.
*Whoosh*—
Then came the second arrow, and the third!
The sound of the arrows tore through the air, carrying with them terrifying power, each one stronger than the last. The three arrows came like rolling waves, surging towards Ye Kunlun!
Where the arrows passed, the void shattered. Their power appeared to be no weaker than the sword strike Ye Kunlun had used to kill the fat man moments before.
In the courtyard.
Feng Tutu and Xue Shou, merely hearing the terrifying sound of the arrows, felt an oppressive pressure. How much more so for Ye Kunlun, who faced them directly.
Ye Kunlun's gaze was piercing, a green light swirling in his black eyes as the three arrows shot towards him like fiery meteors.
"Go!"
Ye Kunlun threw the arrow he held directly forward. Its speed was as fast as light.
*Bang bang bang*—
Three explosive sounds of arrow impacts echoed in the night!
The arrow Ye Kunlun had thrown, however, remained intact and continued its forward trajectory.
In the darkness, the archer drew his bowstring again. Ye Kunlun's arrow halted instantly, enlarging in his pupils.
With an unstoppable force, the arrow pierced directly through his brow, along with his body, pinning him to an ancient tree in the distance.
Until the moment of his death, he could not comprehend how he had ended up dying by his own arrow.
As Ye Kunlun retracted his hand, a terrifying red blade light slashed towards his face.
Ye Kunlun brought his fingers together, forming a sword, and met the opponent's terrifying and strange red blade light.
A warrior clad in Eastern samurai attire, wielding a red katana, stared coldly at Ye Kunlun.
"Overestimating yourself!"
Ye Kunlun let out a soft hmph. After blocking the opponent's katana with his finger-sword, he lightly tapped the blade of the katana with his finger.
With a hum, the blade emitted a crisp ringing sound, then shattered into pieces.
"Baka!" the Eastern warrior cursed, stepping back half a pace.
At the same time, two more Eastern powerhouses, dressed in black, appeared on Ye Kunlun's left and right.
With their appearance, Ye Kunlun sensed a thick humidity filling the air, as if he had fallen into a damp room.
"Water Needles!"
The one on the left grunted, forming hand seals.
As he spoke, the humid water vapor instantly transformed into countless dense water needles, shooting madly towards Ye Kunlun.
As the one on the left spoke, the one on the right was not idle either. He grunted, "Bind!"
The stone slabs beneath Ye Kunlun's feet churned, the earth seeming to come alive, coiling around Ye Kunlun's legs and immobilizing him!
"You killed our Eastern warriors, you die!"
The Eastern warrior, who had just retreated half a step, roared and drew a flexible blade from his waist, slashing towards Ye Kunlun!
The two were extremely close, and the blade light was like light speed, arriving in an instant!
The next second, Ye Kunlun directly caught the blade with two fingers, his eyes showing only coldness and endless killing intent!
The moment Ye Kunlun caught the blade, the space around him seemed to freeze!
The dense water needles hung motionlessly in the air, the closest less than an inch from Ye Kunlun, yet none could pierce further.
"Hmph!" Ye Kunlun snorted, "The Eastern katana itself originated from the Great Tang Dynasty of China. To use it against me? Isn't that like showing off your skills before an expert!"
With that, Ye Kunlun, holding the flexible blade between his fingers, slid it forward. The tip of the blade directly grazed the Eastern warrior's neck.
A line of blood appeared.
*Sizzle*—
Blood spurted out like a high-pressure water gun.
And the countless water needles around Ye Kunlun, with his movement, shot extremely rapidly towards the Eastern warriors on his left and right.
Everything happened in a flash.
They didn't even have time to comprehend how Ye Kunlun had controlled the water needles, how he had broken free from the binding, and killed the Eastern warrior!
The two Eastern powerhouses retreated rapidly.
As they retreated, the one on the right formed hand seals again, instantly conjuring two rock walls that blocked the torrent of water needles!
The moment he blocked the water needles, his body merged with the earth and stone, vanishing!
A sinister smile curved Ye Kunlun's lips. "I told you, tonight, Wujian Prison will only welcome souls to death, and spare no living soul!"
As he spoke, he stomped heavily on the ground.
Not far away, a pool of blood spread across the ground!