In a world of chaos and demonic warfare, the Axe Gang reigns supreme.

"Damn two-legged sheep, you've completely enraged me."

Seeing Bai Ye charging towards him with his axe, Smith roared in fury, his expression instantly twisting into a grimace: "After I kill you, I'll eat your flesh, drink your blood, and turn your bones into ornaments."

As Smith roared in anger, he drew another greatsword and slashed fiercely at White Night.

Perhaps it was because the Black Lotus Robe had just been used to condense the Black Lotus and block Smith's sword that it exhausted its last bit of power.

Now that Smith has made a move against Bai Ye, it has not made a move to defend itself.

Facing Smith's sword, Bai Ye did not back down at all, but instead raised his axe to meet it head-on.

clang!

The greatsword struck the double axes, immediately producing a loud sound that forced Bai Ye to retreat.

Smith swayed slightly before regaining his footing and continuing to attack Bai Ye with his sword.

Although Bai Ye was at a disadvantage in terms of strength during a direct confrontation with Smith, he was secretly pleased.

Smith was at the late stage of Ming Jin cultivation, and his strength was only slightly greater than his. He might not be without the ability to fight him.

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"Xiaoye, I'm here to help you. Let's take him down together."

Upon discovering that Bai Ye was being forced back by Smith, Biaozi charged forward again, ready to join forces with Bai Ye for a battle.

Although he had broken through to the Ming Jin level, his strength was only a little over a thousand jin, making him no match for Smith. He was directly cleaved away by Smith's sword.

"Brother Biao, just stay on the sidelines and keep watch. I want to fight him one-on-one."

Worried that Biaozi might be hurt by Smith, Bai Ye gave him some instructions and then charged forward again with his double axes.

To Bai Ye's surprise, Smith also knew swordsmanship.

His next sword strike was noticeably more cunning, and his power was more restrained and domineering.

In this direct confrontation, Bai Ye was blasted backward, performing a somersault in mid-air before barely managing to regain his balance upon landing.

"As expected of someone in the late stage of Ming Jin, he's indeed not easy to deal with."

As Bai Ye was surprised, Smith attacked again with his sword, his attacks even fiercer and faster.

Judging from Smith's swordsmanship and his control over angles and power, his swordsmanship is at least at a minor level of mastery.

Overwhelmed by both his cultivation level and technique, Bai Ye was under immense pressure and his defenses became increasingly strained, with Smith constantly injuring him.

Fortunately, he not only mastered the Iron Shirt technique, making his defense strong, but also had the healing power of the White Dragon's Blessing, so he was not afraid of the sword wounds inflicted by Smith.

"Two-legged sheep, give up the fight."

Seeing his greatsword repeatedly piercing Bai Ye, Smith became increasingly smug.

Hearing Smith's words, Biaozi, who was standing to the side, was very worried and couldn't help but want to take action again.

"Brother Biao, don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

Upon noticing Biaozi's decision, Bai Ye immediately stopped him and began to circulate the mental techniques of "Iron Shirt".

He desperately needs a helper to assist him in cultivating the Iron Shirt technique and help him achieve mastery of it.

Smith is quite suitable now, as he can assist Smith in cultivating the Iron Shirt technique and break through to the highest level in one fell swoop.

Next, Bai Ye dealt with Smith, using him to help him cultivate the Iron Shirt technique.

Seeing that Bai Ye was always in good shape despite being injured, Biaozi was no longer worried.

As time went on, Smith gradually realized that something was wrong.

Bai Ye was getting more and more injured, but he became more and more energetic and stronger with each fight, which was completely against common sense.

While Smith was filled with confusion, Bai Ye's aura suddenly surged, instantly becoming much stronger.

Not only that, his physique was also growing rapidly, growing from two meters to nearly two and a half meters in the blink of an eye, bursting his clothes.

"you……"

Upon seeing Bai Ye's astonishing transformation, Smith's expression shifted, and a strong look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Bai Ye's current behavior is completely beyond his comprehension.

"Yoko succeeded!"

Upon seeing Bai Ye's physical transformation, Biao Zi was overjoyed and cheered excitedly.

When Bai Ye mastered the Iron Shirt technique, he clearly felt that his power had been greatly enhanced.

"Now let me see the true strength of the late Ming Jin stage."

Bai Ye, wielding two Xuanhua axes, slashed wildly at Smith, accompanied by an astonishing whooshing sound.

Faced with Bai Ye's axe attack, Smith was briefly shocked, but then excitement appeared on his face: "I smell an even more fragrant scent on you now. You will be my most delicious communion."

clang!

The greatsword clashed with the double axes once more, producing a deafening sound and streaks of dazzling sparks.

This time, Bai Ye was not only not repelled, but also cut Smith's greatsword in half, and his offensive continued unabated, slicing open Smith's chest.

Soon, Smith's chest was stained red with blood, revealing two gruesome wounds, which terrified him so much that his face changed drastically: "You wretched two-legged sheep, I won't let you get away with this!"

Smith uttered a harsh remark and then turned and ran, no longer daring to continue fighting with Bai Ye.

Seeing that Smith was trying to escape, Bai Ye immediately picked up his axe and chased after him, intending to kill him on the spot.

Unfortunately, Smith disappeared shortly after entering the church, and Bai Ye lost track of him.

"Hmph! You got lucky this time, but next time I'll definitely kill you."

After losing track of Smith, Bai Ye uttered a harsh remark and slung his double axes back over his shoulder.

Looking at his tattered clothes, Bai Ye frowned and prepared to go into the church to find some clothes to cover himself.

At this moment, Bai Ye thought of the Black Lotus Blood Dragon Robe and quickly put it on.

After Bai Ye put on the Black Lotus Blood Dragon Robe, he discovered that it had a magical ability: it could change size at will.

"Ye Zi, your strength has improved so quickly. You actually managed to defeat Smith, who was at the late stage of Ming Jin."

Biaozi ran to Bai Ye's side, his face full of surprise and his eyes full of admiration.

At the same time, a transparent number '5' flew rapidly from Biaozi's head into Baiye's brow.

"The fate of a nation can be claimed from the same person multiple times."

Having gained another 5 points of national fortune from Biaozi, Bai Ye thought of a possibility: "If I'm not mistaken, it seems that one can gain national fortune points again when their cultivation level improves."

This discovery delighted Bai Ye and also sparked an idea in her mind.

Those who provide him with national fortune points can be trained later for a second round of harvesting.

"Yezi, this foreigner has many secrets. Shall we go into the church to take a look?"

Seeing Bai Ye forcefully defeat Smith, Biaozi's awe of Smith diminished considerably, and his previous humility disappeared from his words.

Bai Ye was pleased with Biaozi's performance and nodded slightly to him: "We should definitely go in and take a look, and maybe we can find Smith inside."

Immediately, Bai Ye and Biao Zi arrived at the apse of the church.

The floor of the rear hall was in a mess, as if it had been violently ransacked, with various books, notes and bottles scattered all over the place.

Bai Ye's gaze swept around and landed on a ewe, where he saw a scene that shocked him.

The ewe was giving birth, and amniotic fluid and blood were flowing all over the ground.

Bai Ye was stunned for a long time as she stared at the lamb that the ewe had given birth to, quite taken aback by the lamb's appearance.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that what he was seeing was real.