Ye Shuai!
From the first announcement of the general's uniform in the Hall of Glory, to Ye Longlin taking over the position of Commander-in-Chief of the three armies, the Hall of Glory only had eight characters: "Majestic mountains and rivers, the backbone of a great nation!"
But at this moment, this news struck their hearts.
Before the announcement, ordinary citizens did not know who the newly appointed Commander-in-Chief of the three armies was, nor who would have this honor.
But now, the two figures gradually overlapped, and countless people only then gradually reacted. Whether it was Ye Longlin, who had caused a stir in the capital, or the Commander-in-Chief of the three armies who fought on the battlefield, both had reached the pinnacle of their respective fields.
"Wu Mochi, that good-for-nothing, showed you the first move of the Wu family sword technique. Then I'll show you the ninth move of the Wu family sword technique!"
As Wu Yi's voice sounded, the entire sky instantly darkened.
Between heaven and earth, it was as dark as ink, without a trace of light, as if someone had deliberately pulled down a curtain.
The next moment, dots of light began to appear in the sky. As countless dots converged, they illuminated a figure. This figure, completely illuminated by the dots, gave people the illusion of Zhao Zilong reborn!
"The Great Dao is simple. I take one step, and this spear, let's see if you can take it!"
Boom!
The massive spear light pierced through heaven and earth. The entire world was a silver-white streak that blasted towards Ye Longlin.
Sword technique, released with a spear. This alone was worthy of the young master of the Wu family.
With a deafening roar, the entire staircase was shattered by this spear light. The dark clouds dispersed, a ray of sunlight emerged, and the sky was filled with dust. Ye Longlin was nowhere to be seen.
"Is this the so-called Commander-in-Chief of the three armies? Nothing more."
"I only used one move to suppress him. This is your worldly martial artist who understands the Great Dao is simple. You can't even compare to a finger of my Wu family. Heh, trash!"
Wu Yi's indifferent words echoed through the heavens and earth. Countless people looked into the dust, unable to believe that Ye Longlin had died so easily, and that he was gone after just one blow.
After all, Ye Longlin was someone who embodied the Great Dao is simple. He couldn't be this useless, right?
Moreover, if Ye Longlin was truly this useless, the Hall of Glory wouldn't just stand by and do nothing.
When things are abnormal, there must be a demon.
Wu Xing Teng stood on the platform, his brows furrowed tightly. Ye Longlin made him feel a sense of crisis. As his aura bloomed, the sense of crisis grew stronger. It was even more impossible for him to die, so this matter was definitely not right.
After waving away the dust, it was seen that at the bottom of the huge pit, Ye Longlin stood with his hands behind his back. Not even a speck of dust had landed on him. He looked the same as before. kuAiδugg
"Hiss! As expected of Ye Shuai, to be able to remain in this state under such a powerful attack. Amazing. It looks like he hasn't even made a move."
"Damn, what you said is nonsense. Ye Shuai is someone who embodies the Great Dao is simple. Wu Yi's cultivation is inherently lower than his. Even if he gave him one hand, Ye Shuai could still beat him."
"That's true. Ye Shuai's cultivation is higher than his. Even if he gave him one hand, his cultivation would still be higher. Even if he let him attack, what kind of damage could he cause?"
When Wu Yi saw that Ye Longlin was unharmed, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible? How can you be completely fine!"
"This is impossible, this is impossible!"
"How can you be alright? How can you be completely fine? This is impossible!"
Ye Longlin pretended to pat the dust off his clothes, even taking the time to light a cigarette, and scoffed, "Is that all?"
Is that all?
This enraged Wu Yi. He glared with his eyes, the anger in his chest about to erupt. Just as he was about to make another move, Wu Xing Teng reached out and stopped him, narrowing his eyes.
"You are not his opponent."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Longlin's voice sounded: "It's my turn."
In everyone's eyes, Ye Longlin's figure slowly floated up, rising from the ground into the sky. He slowly raised one hand, pointing at Wu Yi.
It seemed like nothing.
But Wu Yi in the arena felt his scalp tingle. A sense of mortal danger instantly enveloped his entire body. His pupils suddenly dilated, and every hair on his body stood on end.
"Hurry and leave!"
A voice in his heart kept telling him to leave, but he also wanted to move his feet. His brain had already given the command, but his body refused to obey.
The next second, space seemed to be suddenly torn apart. Blood-red lines sealed off all the space around him. One of the blood lines actually penetrated his shoulder, and he felt immense pain.
He instinctively turned his head to look. His entire shoulder was connected only by flesh and blood at some unknown time. The torn flesh and bones had no blood, creating a very bizarre scene.
Swish, swish, swish.
Terrifying blood-colored lines appeared one after another, and the entire scene fell silent. Not a single person spoke.
It was as if they were watching an extremely bizarre dismemberment surgery.
"Ye Longlin! You'd better think clearly. He is the young master of my Wu family, a strong expert rarely found among the younger generation who has reached the Dao realm. I advise you to behave yourself. If you stop now, the Wu family can still spare your dog's life. If you truly kill my clan's young master, we will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"
Wu Xing Teng couldn't help but step forward, looking as if he was ready to strike.
It didn't matter if Wu Mochi died, he was just a direct descendant, not of great importance. But if Wu Yi died, the entire Wu family would be shaken, and countless people would be enraged.
Among the younger generation, very few could reach the Dao realm. Wu Yi reached the Dao realm before the age of thirty, which was comparable to Ye Longlin. Such talent was indeed rare. At least among the younger generation, no one except the top geniuses could reach the Dao realm.
Therefore, if Wu Yi were to be killed, the entire Wu family would be shaken, and they would be in a mortal combat with Ye Longlin.
Ye Longlin stood proudly in the sky, his hands behind his back, and said in a flat tone, "Are you saying that Wu Yi can kill me, but I cannot kill Wu Yi?"
Wu Xing Teng sneered, "Exactly. How can your life be compared to our young master's? I order you to stop immediately, otherwise, today, I will make you stay here forever!"
"Ridiculous!"
"Bang!"
Ye Longlin suddenly clenched his five fingers into a fist. The blood-colored lines, like lasers, instantly appeared in the tens of thousands, piercing his entire body. In the end, he even died without a single scream.
The scene in front of Wu Yi quickly dissipated. The last thing he could see was the sky.
Boom!
Wu Yi's body fell to the ground, devoid of any life, any aura.
At this, Wu Xing Teng became enraged: "Ye Longlin! You will pay for what you have done!"