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

Seeing Bai Ye attack Black Ghost again, beating Black Ghost to the point of being powerless to resist, and about to hack Black Ghost to death with axe, Fatty Niu became anxious once again.

He came to seize Jiao Ye's territory this time because he relied on his three protectors to suppress Biao Zi and Er Gou.

In addition, since Master Jiao had only recently broken through to the Ming Jin realm, he was confident that he could suppress Master Jiao and force Master Jiao to retreat.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ye's unexpected intervention completely disrupted his plans.

"Ah Jiao, I admit defeat this time. Tell your men to stop."

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to him, Fatty chose to back down and did not want to continue fighting.

If he fails to seize the territory this time and also loses a protector, he will truly suffer a huge loss.

"Stop?"

Jiaoye gave a sinister smile, his expression instantly turning fierce as he stared intently at Fatty Niu: "Who do you really think you are, coming and going as you please on my turf?"

"None of you will escape today, not even Jesus could, I'm telling you."

After uttering those harsh words, Jiao Ye no longer held back, and his aura suddenly surged.

At the same time, a terrifying crimson mist erupted from his body, condensing into a crimson figure that exuded an ancient pressure.

This is the signature move of the new martial arts practitioners: bloodline possession.

"Lord Jiao has activated his bloodline power; he's going all out."

"That fat ox, so ignorant and reckless, a useless ancient martial artist, actually dares to challenge a new bloodline martial art! He's courting death!"

"Master Jiao will show Fatty Niu just how big the gap is between ancient martial arts and modern martial arts."

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The group of ordinary gang members standing nearby were all extremely excited to see Jiao Ye go all out.

Sensing the imposing aura emanating from Master Jiao, Fatty Niu tensed up, a look of apprehension appearing in his eyes.

When martial artists of the same level clash, the ancient martial artist has less than a 30% chance of winning.

He had assumed that Master Jiao had only just broken through to the Ming Jin realm and was not yet able to master the bloodline possession technique, but he was completely wrong.

Judging from Jiao Ye's performance, he not only mastered bloodline possession, but the awakened bloodline was also extremely powerful.

"Ah Jiao, don't push your luck. If you want to keep us here, you'll have to pay the price..."

Before Fatty could utter a word, Lord Jiao had already transformed into a blood-red shadow and forcefully attacked him.

With a single palm strike, the Dragon Lord unleashed a devastating force, as if possessed by a god, carrying an aura that shook heaven and earth.

This is the power of the new martial art: after activating the bloodline within the body, it can invoke the will of the ancestors to possess the body.

Bull-like strength!

Facing Jiao Ye's full-force palm strike, Fei Niu dared not hold back and unleashed his strongest move.

Fat Niu stomped his feet hard on the ground, his massive body leaping into the air, like a mad bull charging towards Lord Jiao.

boom!

Jiaoye's palm slammed into the fat ox's arm, instantly unleashing a loud bang and generating a terrifying shockwave.

Immediately afterwards, the fat ox's massive body was blasted backward, crashing heavily into the wall, spitting out blood repeatedly.

During this clash, Jiao Ye was also shaken and forced to retreat, his blood-red figure dimming slightly.

"Hmph! I'd like to see how many of my moves you can withstand."

Jiaoye steadied himself, snorted coldly, and charged at Fei Niu again, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

Facing the attack from Jiaoye again, Fei Niu disregarded his injuries and threw another punch to meet the attack.

For a moment, the two exchanged punches wildly, their combined force causing walls to crack and the ground to split, creating a scene as loud as a demolition crew.

Seeing the fight between Jiao Ye and the other man, Bai Ye was deeply shocked and gained a completely new understanding of Ming Jin.

The Ming Jin expert is so terrifying that he cannot be viewed by ordinary standards.

While Bai Ye was shocked, the pressure on her heart also increased dramatically.

He is now in a truly dire situation, having been plotted against by two powerful experts.

"We must kill that black devil today to gain Lord Jiao's trust."

Bai Ye knew very well that if he wanted to negotiate with Jiao Ye, he had to make the other party see his value.

Thinking of this, Bai Ye intensified his attacks on Hei Gui, displaying a completely fearless attitude and fighting by exchanging injuries for injuries.

With the protection of the White Dragon's blessing, he need not worry about the Black Demon's attacks; the opponent cannot harm him at all.

The black guy was the exact opposite; the more serious his injuries became, the weaker his strength became.

Under Bai Ye's relentless attacks, the Black Ghost didn't last long. Bai Ye slit his throat with an axe, and he fell to the ground with wide eyes and resentment.

After slitting the black man's throat, Bai Ye didn't stop there; he delivered several more blows with his axe.

Then, Bai Ye began to search the black man's body, looting his spoils.

The Axe Gang has this one great quality: they keep all the loot from anyone they kill.

Bai Ye rummaged around a bit and found about ten yuan and a yellowed manual on the black man.

Bai Ye didn't look at the manual, but in a fleeting glance, he saw that it was titled "Iron Shirt".

It's likely that the black devil cultivated this technique, which is why his defensive capabilities are so astonishing, allowing him to ignore attacks from ordinary people's swords and knives.

After Bai Ye finished off the black ghost, he glanced around and noticed that Biao Zi was in a bad situation and had fallen into a disadvantageous position.

"Brother Biao, let me help you."

Before Bai Ye could think any further, he strode forward, wielding his axe and charging towards the hippopotamus.

Seeing Bai Ye come to his aid, Biaozi's eyes welled up with tears, and a surge of gratitude rose within him: "Yezi, thank you so much!"

Biaozi's gratitude was simple, but the change in how he addressed Bai Ye showed that his goodwill towards him had increased significantly.

"We're all brothers!"

Bai Ye smiled indifferently.

With Bai Ye joining the battle, Hippo immediately fell into a disadvantageous position and was forced to take the hits.

There was no other way; Bai Ye's method of exchanging injuries for injuries was unstoppable for anyone of equal strength.

Soon, Biaozi blasted the hippo's head open, and its fat body fell straight to the ground.

"I'll go help Er Gou, you loot the spoils."

To express his gratitude to Bai Ye, Biaozi left a message and charged towards the monk.

Bai Ye didn't hold back and began to explore the hippopotamus, rummaging through its belongings.

Seeing that two of the three guardians had died, Fatty knew that the situation was hopeless and was unwilling to continue the fight.

"Ah Jiao, you're ruthless. I'll remember this debt."

Fatty uttered a harsh remark and then abandoned the fight, forcing Jiao Ye to retreat before turning and fleeing for his life.

However, before Fei Niu left the private room, he looked at Bai Ye with a cold gaze.

The culprit behind his disastrous defeat this time is Bai Ye.

Sensing the gaze of the fat cow, Bai Ye felt a jolt in his heart and a strong sense of foreboding arose.

This is yet another Ming Jin expert who has been offended, making the other party hold a deep grudge.

However, Bai Ye didn't care. He was used to being burdened with debts and not caring about the lice.

In any case, for him, being targeted by two Ming Jin experts is not much different from being targeted by three.

Because with his current strength, even if he only encountered one Ming Jin expert, the result would be the same.

"Monk, your boss, Fatty, has already escaped. Are you still going to resist?"

Instead of chasing after the fat ox, Lord Jiao turned to the monk, attempting to recruit him into his ranks.

The martial arts world is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and social customs.

If he wants to expand and strengthen his forces, he must recruit more soldiers, especially high-end combat forces like the three guardians.

"Thank you, Master Jiao, for sparing my life. I'm willing to follow you."

Seeing that Lord Jiao was willing to give him a chance, the monk was very sensible and immediately chose to bow his head and submit.

Seeing the monk's attitude, Master Jiao smiled with satisfaction, and his mood improved instantly.

This time, not only did they defeat Fei Niu, but they also gained two more generals under their command, truly a great achievement.

"Let's go, let's get another private room. I'll pay for everything tonight."

To ensure his men's loyalty, Master Jiao waved to everyone and stepped out of the private room.

Upon hearing Jiao Ye's words, Uncle Bao and the others cheered, forgetting all about the fight they had just had.

Not long after Bai Ye and the others left, law enforcement officers arrived at the scene and began to clean up the mess.

Seeing this situation, Bai Ye's desire for power, money, and status unconsciously intensified.

In this turbulent and chaotic era, only might makes right.

Otherwise, your life is as worthless as grass; even if you are killed in the street, no one will stand up for you.