Chapter 707: The Qingcheng Sword Sect Is Destroyed

Chapter 967: The Destruction of the Qingcheng Sword Sect

Swish!

The sword slashed down with a brilliant light, destroying Qingchengzi's attack effortlessly, and with this sword, even a master as strong as Qingchengzi was killed instantly. When Ye Han killed him with the sword, Qingchengzi was killed instantly without even reacting!

Seeing this, the face of the Monkey Master of the Xingyi Sect, whose attack was approaching Ye Han, suddenly showed a look of horror, and he quickly withdrew his attack and retreated violently. Although Qingchengzi was at the same level as him, in terms of actual combat power, the opponent was a little stronger than him.

However, Qingchengzi, who was a little stronger than him, was killed instantly by Ye Han's sword. With his strength, how could he resist the sword that Ye Han had just used to kill Qingchengzi instantly?

"What! The leader is dead, killed instantly by Ye Han's sword..."

Seeing Qingchengzi fall to the ground and die without any warning, he died under Ye Han's sword. The disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect who saw this scene were horrified. A deep fear kept crawling on their faces. The most powerful leader in their minds, the pillar of the entire Qingcheng Sword Sect, was killed by Ye Han. This is simply incredible!

Killing Qingchengzi, a master at the peak of the late Ren Du realm, with one sword, then, how terrifying is Ye Han's strength?

At this moment, even Zhao Hengtian and others were a little surprised. Killing a master at the peak of the late Ren Du realm with one sword, even if they knew that Ye Han's strength became stronger after returning from the Ji family, they did not expect Ye Han to become so terrifying!

"This guy, has he reached that point?" Zhao Hengtian was moved. Ye Han's strength at this moment was really shocking. He could kill a master at the peak of the late stage of the Great Ren Du with one sword. Ye Han's strength would only be stronger than this realm. Above the peak of the Great Ren Du, that is the Three Flowers Realm!

"Hmph, old man, aren't you going to kill me? Why are you running now?"

Looking at the retreating Monkey Old, Ye Han's expression was as cold as ice. Holding the Longquan Sword, he walked out and a majestic will pressure was released immediately, covering the position of Monkey Old like a cage.

Feeling the terrible will pressure between heaven and earth coming, Monkey Old's retreat speed suddenly became extremely slow. He felt that the space around him was imprisoned at this moment, making it difficult for him to move his body.

"Will pressure, you have actually stepped into the Three Flowers Realm!" Monkey Old's voice trembled, and there was a touch of disbelief on his face.

"You guessed it right, so today is your death date." Ye Han's expression was silent, and the terrifying will and pressure enveloped Hou Lao, making it difficult for him to move. This is the gap between the peak of the Great Ren Du Realm and the Three Flowers Realm. Although it seems that the peak of the late Great Ren Du Realm and the Three Flowers Realm are only one step away, this disparity in strength is like a person in the valley who can only look up at the person on the cliff.

Hearing Ye Han's words, Hou Lao's face gradually showed a look of fear. As a top master in the ancient martial arts world, he certainly knew what the Three Flowers Realm represented. It was an existence that he could not resist. Ye Han was now as terrifying as the god of death in his eyes. If he had known that Ye Han had reached this realm earlier, he would have run away before Ye Han came. Facing Ye Han, this was no different from sending himself to death.

"Ye Han, let me go. I am willing to pass on your message and make Xingyi Sect submit to you. I can definitely do it..." Under the shadow of death, Hou Lao completely threw away the dignity of the masters of the ancient martial arts world. At this moment, he just wanted to survive. No one is not afraid of death, especially masters who have practiced for most of their lives to achieve their current achievements. They cherish their lives even more, because they may have the opportunity to go further and extend their lifespans.

Hearing this, Ye Han sneered; "Old man, don't you think it's too late to say these things now? When you were dealing with me, your Xingyi Sect was the most active, wishing to send me to the eighteenth level of hell and never reincarnate. Do you think I will let you go now? As for the Xingyi Sect behind you, after destroying the Qingcheng Sword Sect, I will naturally go to find them. Whoever owed me, I will go to get it back one by one, so now I have to let you go first."

Feeling the murderous aura on Ye Han, the fear on the old monkey's face became more intense. He looked at Ye Han with a resentful light in his eyes and said; "Ye Han, I curse you to die a bad death..."

"Humph, even if I die a bad death, you will die before me."

Ye Han snorted coldly, and waved the Longquan Sword forward. A blood mark instantly appeared on the old monkey's neck. A master at the peak of the late Rendu realm, facing Ye Han, was killed instantly without any ability to fight back.

Seeing this, the fear on the faces of the disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect became more and more intense. Their only support, Qingchengzi, was dead, killed by Ye Han with one sword. Now even the last hope, Monkey Old Man, was dead. This completely wiped out the last hope in the hearts of the disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect. Ye Han was so powerful that it was easy for him to destroy their Qingcheng Sword Sect.

However, just now Ye Han opened his mouth to give them a way out, but they gave up indifferently. Giving up that way out, they are now facing a dead end.

"Don't kill me, I am willing to leave Qingcheng Sword Sect, and I will no longer be a disciple of Qingcheng Sword Sect..."

"Please give us another chance."

The fear of death made the people of Qingcheng Sword Sect speak up one after another. Now they regretted it very much in their hearts. However, if they missed it, they missed it. Ye Han had just given them the opportunity, but they did not know how to cherish it.

"Hehe, it's too late. You will disappear with Qingcheng Sword Sect today!"

Looking at the chaotic battlefield, Ye Han had a cold face. He had no mercy on these disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect. Even if there were innocent people among them, he would not change his mind now.

Originally, Ye Han did not want to kill all these people. After all, it was the decision of the high-level leaders of Qingcheng Sword Sect to deal with him, and it had nothing to do with the disciples below. It was just that they were given a way to live, but they chose to die. People who regretted it when they were really facing death were naturally not worthy of pity.

"An ancient martial arts sect that has been passed down is about to disappear just like that!" Ye Han silently lit a cigarette, looking indifferently at the people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect in front of him as they fell one after another under his nose and became cold corpses. At this moment, Ye Han's heart was incomparably cold and ruthless.