On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

"Could this kid have another trick up his sleeve?"

The expressions on the four assassins' faces suddenly changed.

I instinctively stepped back more than ten meters.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Fan flew off in one direction, shouting at Xiao Man, "Xiao Man! Take Jiang Fuyao and get out of here, as far away as possible!"

"That kid's cheating! He's trying to run away! Chase him!"

The four assassins reacted immediately.

It shot out like a cannonball. The Martial Venerable's strength was extremely terrifying. With the addition of protective qi, it was like a meat grinder in the forest. Wherever it passed, one after another, trees as thick as five or six people could hug were broken.

In less than three breaths, Ye Fan was caught up by one of the assassins!

He raised his hand and struck Ye Fan in the back: "Little brat, no one we four have ever targeted has ever escaped alive!"

Just as his palm was about to strike Ye Fan!

Ye Fan suddenly stopped and turned around.

Dragon Blood Overlord Body Technique!

With a flick of his wrist, he retrieved the Yanhuang Sword from the chaotic space and unleashed a slash at the approaching Martial Venerable assassin!

"You dare fight back? Hahaha..."

The Martial Venerable assassin laughed wildly, as if he were watching an ant attack a dragon, and then there was a crisp cracking sound.

"ah--!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by terrified screams!

The Martial Venerable assassin's entire arm was completely crushed by the Yanhuang Sword! The Yanhuang Sword did not stop; instead, it continued to sweep towards the Martial Venerable assassin's body!

The moment the two made contact, the Martial Venerable Assassin exploded like a watermelon!

"Third brother!"

The other three assassins gasped in shock upon seeing this, their scalps tingling with fear!

"This...no...impossible!"

Ye Fan sheathed the Yanhuang Sword, turned around and threw out more than a dozen smoke bombs. The red smoke, mixed with chili powder, swirled around them. The remaining three Martial Venerable assassins coughed violently, held their breath, and rushed out quickly.

Ye Fan had already vanished without a trace!

"Where are they? Damn it!"

"Keep chasing him! He can't escape!"

The three of them sped off in three different directions.

Once the three had completely disappeared, Ye Fan emerged from a thicket of thorns and turned to head back the way he came!

A moment later, Ye Fan returned to his original spot.

Wang Yuan was trembling, still shaken.

He took out a long-distance communication talisman from his storage ring and poured his inner energy into it: "Father... On my way to the Star Moon Holy Land, I was ambushed. Someone wanted to kill me... He is..."

At this point, Wang Yuan's pupils contracted sharply!

"Ah! He's back again!"

Ye Fan's face darkened, and he quickly rushed to Wang Yuan's side.

He kicked Wang Yuan's teeth and broke them.

"ah--!"

The screams echoed throughout!

"Yuan'er!!!" A furious growl came from the other end of the communication talisman: "I don't care who you are, as long as you dare to harm a single hair on my son's head..."

With a snap, Ye Fan shattered the Thousand-Mile Transmission Talisman with a single step.

"Ye Fan, die!" Wang Yuan seized the opportunity and, taking advantage of the moment when Ye Fan stomped on the Thousand Mile Transmission Talisman, stabbed Ye Fan in the neck with his sword.

"Master, be careful!"

"Ye Fan, watch out!"

The Chaos Cauldron and Jiang Fuyao spoke almost simultaneously.

Ye Fan felt a chill and immediately activated the "Dragon Blood Overlord Body Technique," becoming invincible for five breaths!

With a crisp clang, Wang Yuan's sword failed to harm Ye Fan in the slightest, not even breaking his skin.

"You...it's impossible..." Wang Yuan opened his mouth in fright.

He is a ninth-level Martial Spirit. This kind of close-range sword strike, especially at a vital spot like the neck, would kill even Ye Fan, who is a Martial Grandmaster!

"Damn it—!"

Ye Fan cursed angrily.

He can currently use the "Dragon Blood Overlord Body Technique" three times, making him invincible three times, which he plans to use to kill the four Heavenly Killer Martial Venerable Assassins.

I never expected that I would waste a chance with Wang Yuan!

Taking advantage of the invincibility period, Ye Fan raised his hand and grabbed the sword in Wang Yuan's hand. After being tempered by dragon blood, Ye Fan's strength far exceeded that of ordinary martial spirits, and he also had ten martial meridians in his body. Wang Yuan's sword was snatched away by Ye Fan, and he slashed horizontally with his sword!

"puff…………"

A line of blood appeared on Wang Yuan's neck.

"Hehehe..."

Wang Yuan reached out in terror and covered his neck with his hands, blood gushing uncontrollably from between his fingers.

"Wang Yuan!"

Jiang Fuyao screamed!

Wang Yuan's eyes almost popped out as he fell straight down, his pupils completely dimming.

"Something's not right! That kid couldn't possibly have run that fast!" The three Martial Venerable assassins chased for thousands of meters, but still couldn't find any trace of Ye Fan.

Just then, Jiang Fuyao screamed from behind!

"Damn it! That kid didn't run away at all!"

"Let's go back!"

The three Martial Venerables turned around and flew over violently, causing a series of crackling sounds in the primeval forest. Countless towering trees exploded and were smashed to pieces.

Hearing the commotion, Ye Fan's face turned ashen: "Jiang Fuyao, didn't I tell you to get lost? What are you still doing here?"

Jiang Fuyao trembled with rage: "Ye Fan...you...you're a monster!"

The three Martial Grandmasters were less than two thousand meters away from Ye Fan!

Ye Fan stepped forward and touched Jiang Fuyao, rendering her unable to move.

Grabbing Xiaoman's arm, he used the Thirteen Ghost Needles to pierce into Xiaoman's plump thighs. Then he placed Jiang Fuyao behind Xiaoman and used his belt to tie the two of them together!

"Xiaoman! Keep running! Don't look back!"

Ye Fan raised his hand and slapped Xiao Man's bottom hard!

"what……"

Xiao Man exclaimed in surprise.

With the help of the Thirteen Ghost Needles, his legs moved at an incredibly fast speed, carrying Jiang Fuyao on his back, and he rushed out uncontrollably along the way they came.

One hundred meters!

Two hundred meters! Three hundred meters...

The three Martial Venerable assassins had already rushed to Ye Fan's vicinity, standing fifty meters away, forming a pincer movement to surround him, staring at him with extremely sinister eyes: "Kid! Why didn't you keep running?"

"What just happened? That sword of yours actually killed the third brother in one strike?"

"Who exactly are you?"

Four hundred meters...

500 meters...

Xiao Man was still frantically fleeing out of the primeval forest.

Ye Fan could only stall for time: "Do you really want to know?"

He brandished Wang Yuan's sword, which hummed incessantly in his hand: "Have you heard of the Nine Swords of Heavenly Punishment?"

"First Move - Divine Punishment!"

"Second move—Exterminate Evil!"

"The Third Move—World Destruction..."

"What I just used was the second sword of the Nine Swords of Heavenly Punishment, Demon Slayer!"

The words had barely left his lips.

Xiaoman has already run 800 meters!

The three Martial Venerable assassins instinctively retreated: "Ye Shitian's Nine Heavenly Punishment Swords? How is that possible!"

"Could you really be Ye Shitian's disciple?"