Capítulo 1260: Chapter 1245: Farewell to Divine Skills

“The newcomer didn’t run away; seems like you have some spine, huh?” The martial artist wearing the General-in-chief’s armor, broad and sturdy, stopped about ten meters away from Ye Zhen, raising his eyebrows with disdain filling his eyes.

“However, here, having spine doesn’t work! If you know what’s good for you, break your limbs and roll out of this Personal Guard Camp as far as possible!” the second-in-command General yelled.

“This is the second-in-command General Jiang Meng, a ruthless character who’s been on the Human Demon Battlefield. My suggestion is to do as he says; it’s your best choice!” Gu Tieqi’s slightly mocking voice echoed inside Ye Zhen’s Mansion.

Ye Zhen’s gaze swept through, instantly seeing through these people’s cultivation levels. Jiang Meng, the second-in-command General, had the highest cultivation, reaching the Second Stage of the Divine Communication Realm, giving him an overwhelming advantage over Ye Zhen.

Next were the three Capital Guards alongside Jiang Meng, with cultivation levels at the eighth and ninth stages of the Dao Entrance Realm. The other thirty-something personal guards had cultivation levels mostly around the mid-stage of the Dao Entrance Realm.

Compared to any of these people, Ye Zhen’s peak Ninth Stage Establishment Realm cultivation was really nothing to rely on.

“What if I don’t?” Ye Zhen snorted indifferently, glancing around.

The second-in-command General Jiang Meng, who was standing with his arms crossed, suddenly had a darkened expression and sneered, “Kid, I already gave you a chance!”

“Since you refuse to leave, then prepare to die!”

As soon as Jiang Meng’s gaze moved, a trusted aide with cultivation at the Sixth Stage of the Dao Entrance Realm suddenly leapt out, flying directly towards Ye Zhen.

“A Ninth Stage Establishment Realm brat dares to challenge us? You really don’t know death, do you?”

Amidst loud laughter, that Sixth Stage trusted aide’s palms suddenly emitted an overwhelming aura, as two tigers, made purely out of spiritual power, rushed wildly towards Ye Zhen.

Inside the tigers, numerous dazzling Dao Patterns illuminated in white.

That was the aura of a mid-grade Soul Device, and obviously, the trusted aide was unleashing his full power in an attempt to kill Ye Zhen with one strike.

“Death? I prefer to write it for others!”

With a sneer, Ye Zhen moved forward, allowing the soul device-formed tiger to crash into his chest. This scene made Gu Tieqi, watching on the side, exclaim in shock.

The Capital Guards beside Jiang Meng widened their eyes. A mere Ninth Stage Establishment Realm is daring to withstand a Dao Entrance Realm martial artist’s full blow with his body?

The General-in-chief Jiang Meng’s pupils suddenly contracted, and with a change in his eyes, he cried out, “No, come back!”

However, it was too late.

Ye Zhen’s clothes flew apart from his chest, and a layer of dragon-scale spirit armor, formed entirely from Black Dragon Water Spiritual Power, instantly covered Ye Zhen’s chest and abdomen.

Confident in his mid-grade Suppressing Device-level Black Dragon Tyrant Body, Ye Zhen believed he could withstand the blow. But to be cautious, he still activated the dragon-scale spirit armor.

Boom!

The tiger from the mid-grade soul device fully discharged on Ye Zhen’s chest, yet Ye Zhen stood unmoved, throwing a simple punch.

Bam!

In a crisp sound, the head of the Sixth Stage trusted aide exploded like an overripe watermelon, spraying red and white all over the ground.

The remaining power of the punch directly struck the innate divine soul that had just escaped the Sixth Stage trusted aide, dissipating it under the punch’s impact.

In an instant, the entire field went deadly silent.

Far off, Gu Tieqi, watching this spectacle as if dumbfounded, kept wiping his eyes in disbelief.

In the distance, Eunuch Jin’s, who was eagerly watching everything, expression suddenly froze!

“You… you dare kill a personal guard of the princess? You’ve got some nerve!” A Capital Guard stammered, pointing at Ye Zhen in alarm.

“Stop whining like a woman! You planned to take me on, didn’t you?”

“Man up, who’s next?” Ye Zhen provocatively stared at Jiang Meng’s crowd.

A trusted aide, closely related to the slain guard, roared in anger but was stopped by Jiang Meng in the nick of time. Jiang Meng’s gaze shifted to a high-standing Capital Guard with a Ninth Stage Dao Entrance Realm cultivation.

This was a martial artist with a cold aura shrouding his tall and thin figure.

“Didn’t expect, this man’s judgment failed. You’re actually a hidden tiger!” The guard Wu Zong slowly advanced, his eyes boiling with murderous intent, roaring, “We’ve changed our mind. Originally, we were going to give you a swift death! But since you killed our brother, today, I must extract your life soul and refine you into a soul banner, making you wail every night!”

“Be careful, this guy is very good at divine soul attacks……”

As Gu Tieqi’s warning echoed in Ye Zhen’s spirit palace, Wu Zong launched a bellow, followed by a blast of four-colored innate soul light, like a spear, directly at Ye Zhen’s forehead.

Seeing the spear of four-colored innate soul light pierce Ye Zhen’s head unhindered, Wu Zong sneered, leaping high, aiming to crash Ye Zhen’s head with his knee.

He intended to blow Ye Zhen’s head with one move!

On this point, Wu Zong is extremely confident.

Due to his bloodline, his Innate Soul Light is four-colored, and although his Divine Soul Cultivation is average, the qualitative strength of four-colored Innate Soul Light is not something that three-colored Innate Soul Light can compare to.

Not to mention others, even their leader, General-in-chief Jiangh Meng, would fall for his technique if caught off guard, so he is extremely confident in taking down Ye Zhen.

At the same time, this is also why Jiangh Meng sent him out!

Otherwise, given Ye Zhen’s battle power to easily kill a Sixth Stage Dao Entrance Realm Martial Artist, even a Ninth Stage Dao Entrance Realm Martial Artist would not have a foolproof chance of winning.

Because even he, defeating a Sixth Stage Dao Entrance Realm Martial Artist is easy, but to kill one would take no less than twenty moves.

But now, under the assault of four-colored Innate Soul Light, he believes he can take down Ye Zhen in one move!

Seeing Wu Zong’s iron knee about to smash onto Ye Zhen’s forehead, Gu Tieqi sighed helplessly.

If Ye Zhen hadn’t ruthlessly killed that trusted aide earlier, with his influence, by saying a few good words, he could have spared Ye Zhen’s life.

But now that Ye Zhen killed that trusted aide under Jiangh Meng’s command, Gu Tieqi’s little influence is of no use.

As Gu Tieqi sighed, he didn’t notice Wu Zong’s expression suddenly turning extremely frightened.

Not only Gu Tieqi, but also the group with Jiangh Meng didn’t notice Wu Zong’s suddenly terrified expression.

No other reason than this: at the moment Wu Zong was about to smash Ye Zhen’s head, he suddenly found that Ye Zhen, whose Divine Soul should’ve been severely injured, was looking at him with clear eyes while leaping down from the air.

Those clear eyes were full of mockery!

The Sword Light of the Purple Spirit Sword flashed by, and Wu Zong was split in half by Ye Zhen without even making a scream.

It was too abrupt, too fast, that even the several Soul Artifacts refined within Wu Zong’s body hadn’t sensed the danger before being killed in one strike.

The Spiritual Power Giant Hand flew out, and Ye Zhen quickly seized Wu Zong’s Innate Divine Soul, imposed layer upon layer of sealing, then threw it into the storage ring.

This Wu Zong in front of him was the second existence Ye Zhen had encountered, besides himself, possessing a four-colored Innate Soul Light. Unfortunately, this guy’s Divine Soul Cultivation was too low, only at the Fourth Stage of Innate Soul Light.

Though his Divine Soul Attack was sharp, compared to Ye Zhen’s peak of Sixth Stage Innate Soul Light, it was utterly inadequate.

“Next, who’s coming?” Covered in Wu Zong’s sprayed blood, Ye Zhen showed a face full of provocation!

This time, the two Capital Guards and dozens of trusted aides behind Jiangh Meng looked at each other, and none dared to make any sound.

If killing the first one was due to luck, then killing Wu Zong had thoroughly intimidated them.

The face of Second General-in-chief Jiangh Meng had already turned as black as the bottom of a pot, his chest heaving as if it were a bellows, and Jiangh Meng let out a roar from within his chest and abdomen. In the next moment, Jiangh Meng sprung forward like a jaguar, swinging a massive black axe imbued with a terrifying aura towards Ye Zhen as if it were a black thunderclap.

High Grade Soul Artifact?

Ye Zhen’s pupils contracted suddenly, facing such a heavy weapon, no matter how strong Ye Zhen’s body was, he dared not take it head-on. Even if his body was unharmed, the shock alone would be enough to injure his internal organs.

With a light tap of his toes and the blessing of the Geomagnetic Field, Ye Zhen retreated like a leaf, while the black giant axe in Jiangh Meng’s hand followed him like a shadow, cleaving towards Ye Zhen.

As he retreated, a Thunder Light Pearl, an Acquired Spirit Treasure, silently flew out from behind Ye Zhen’s head, and a faint purple thunderbolt swiftly struck towards Jiangh Meng.

In the moment the faint purple thunderbolt struck, over a hundred Dao Patterns faintly emerged.

It wasn’t until the faint purple thunderbolt struck Jiangh Meng’s forehead that the sound of the thunderclap explosion was heard, and an expression of disbelief abruptly appeared in Jiangh Meng’s eyes.

Even though a High Grade Soul Armor emitting a morbid white light appeared simultaneously on the surface of his body, the power of that purple thunderclap shattered the Spirit Light on the High Grade Soul Armor in an instant, directly penetrating into Jiangh Meng’s body, causing Jiangh Meng’s whole body to tremble uncontrollably and violently.

Almost simultaneously, Ye Zhen sneered ominously, lunging forward, black dragon water spiritual power surging onto his iron fist, and Ye Zhen punched towards Jiangh Meng’s forehead.

Jiangh Meng’s pupils were filled with extreme fear in that instant, and using all his strength, he bit his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of Origin Essence Blood, and with a gleam in his eyes, a blood-colored round shield appeared in front of him.

Within the blood-colored round shield, the mysterious light from the Dao Pattern’s shined incomparably brightly.

Bang!

Ye Zhen’s iron fist smashed onto the blood-colored round shield, the iron fist was bounced high, but numerous cracks also appeared on the blood-colored round shield!

In shock, Jiangh Meng’s eyes flashed divine light, and four hands, four arms suddenly extended from Jiangh Meng’s body, tearing through the air, causing wave after wave of sonic booms, attempting to tear Ye Zhen into pieces!

Divine Skills!

Seeing Divine Skills again!

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