Chapter 97

The short young man could not escape from Ye Xiwén's curtain of blades no matter where he fled; it was a terrifying curtain of blades.

Ye Xiwén had already mastered the Crescent Moon Slash to perfection, able to instantly see through all the flaws of the short young man, and the nine slashes he made instantly sealed the short young man completely.

"Thud!" The short young man stood there in a daze, as if he did nothing, being brutally killed by Ye Xiwén. In fact, it wasn't that he did nothing, but that he could do nothing. No matter what he did, it was useless. No matter where he fled, Ye Xiwén had a blade aimed at him.

In the end, he could only be brutally killed by Ye Xiwén, dying in frustration.

The remaining four experts went mad. In such a short time, Ye Xiwén had already killed three of their experts, especially the short young man, who was one of their top experts, and was now also slaughtered.

"Looking for death!" The alluring woman shouted, the mirror in her hand glowing brightly, and beams of divine light shot out, directly aiming at Ye Xiwén.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of terrifying explosions, Ye Xiwén used his palms to block those divine beams, even with his body as strong as metal, his palm was shattered, blood and flesh mangled.

The true qi in Ye Xiwén's body was also running wildly, breaking through, breaking through, only breaking through. If he did not break through, he would only die in the face of the increasingly sharp attacks of the four people.

Although he had killed the short young man, he also took a punch from the young man in fine clothes, and his injuries were getting worse.

Ye Xiwén did not flee; he was gambling, hoping to break through in battle. He had no other choice. If he could not break through in battle, he would only die.

Ye Xiwén let out a clear whistle, the true qi on his body surged like waves, his black hair flew, wounds all over his body burst open, blood splattered. From a distance, he looked like an ancient killing god reborn.

However, Ye Xiwén's eyes were somewhat blank, countless pieces of information replayed in his mind, and the true qi in his body was also running wildly.

He mechanically defended against the attacks of the four people, leaving only a thread of consciousness to control his body's resistance, while the main consciousness was completely immersed in the Martial God Space, crazily comprehending the advancement of his realm.

Only Ye Xiwén could do this, as he was used to it. In the past, he focused his main spirit outside, now he focused it in the Martial God Space.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwén was blasted away again, the muscles on his chest burst open, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Ha ha ha, he's not far from death!" The young man in fine clothes laughed.

The other three all felt a sense of relief. After all, Ye Xiwén was too difficult to deal with. Seven people surrounded and attacked him, yet he still managed to kill three of them. If it were one-on-one, they would not be his match. Such an opponent was finally cornered and could be killed.

Suddenly, they found that Ye Xiwén had changed. A mighty aura rose to the sky, and Ye Xiwén's eyes instantly regained clarity. His aura kept rising, quickly reaching a peak.

But Ye Xiwén's aura did not stop, but continued to break through, bit by bit.

"Stop him, stop him, don't let him break through!" The alluring woman immediately shouted, her voice sharp. She immediately knew what Ye Xiwén was doing. As a peer in the innate realm, she knew exactly what he was doing.

Ye Xiwén was already very difficult to deal with. If he broke through, would they have any chance of survival?

But it was already too late. Ye Xiwén's aura finally broke through the barrier, directly reaching the second level of the innate realm. The true qi in his body also transformed, increasing his strength by sixty percent.

After breaking through to the second level of the innate realm, even someone like Shangguan Xuanyi could be matched, let alone the people in front of him.

Ye Xiwén coldly glanced at the four people. The young man in fine clothes rushed over quickly, golden fist energy forming a tornado, sweeping toward Ye Xiwén.

Ye Xiwén sneered, and the *Pánlóng Palm* was unleashed. This was the first time Ye Xiwén used the *Pánlóng Palm* in actual combat. The hidden dragon emerged from the depths, a giant dragon leaped out of the abyss, soaring into the sky—this was the scene of the *Pánlóng Palm*.

The palm force of the *Pánlóng Palm* almost transformed into a long dragon, roaring and flying toward the golden tornado, opening its powerful claws and directly grabbing the golden tornado, tearing it apart, and then the palm force fiercely struck the young man in fine clothes.

"Thud!" The young man in fine clothes spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward, and in mid-air, he turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

At this moment, the divine light from the mirror of the alluring woman was already in front of Ye Xiwén, almost about to split him in two. Suddenly, the long knife behind Ye Xiwén moved, and a terrifying blade energy instantly slashed out.

The divine light rushing toward him was directly annihilated by the blade energy. After annihilating the divine light, the blade energy did not lose momentum and directly slashed toward the alluring woman.

The alluring woman did not expect Ye Xiwén to be so powerful, able to continuously split her divine light. She had no time to dodge and was split into two.

The remaining two peak second-level innate experts looked at Ye Xiwén in disbelief, unable to believe that the situation had changed so suddenly. Originally, they had the upper hand, but in a short time, the situation had reversed, and Ye Xiwén had the upper hand, directly killing the young man in fine clothes and the alluring woman.

Such a sudden change in the situation was hard for them to accept.

However, with the three strongest experts all killed by Ye Xiwén, they had no way to escape his pursuit and soon met the same fate as the previous few.

Soon, they all reappeared on Wangyue Peak, their faces extremely grim. They did not expect that so many of them going to surround and kill one person would end up being killed. Previously, they thought it was a pity that they couldn't kill Ye Xiwén because it wasn't real. Now, they were relieved that it wasn't real; otherwise, they would have died for sure. They did not doubt that even in reality, Ye Xiwén would not show any mercy and would kill even more ruthlessly.