Witnessing this scene, the assassin felt no fear, but instead felt an even more intense fighting spirit surge within him.

Only now did he truly realize that Ye Chu's name was not just empty boasting, but was as vividly described in the intelligence report.

This person is a rare genius, an unparalleled powerhouse.

Upon realizing this, the assassin's gaze suddenly sharpened, becoming as deep as an abyss, as if he could glimpse the secrets of the underworld. An indescribable majesty naturally emanated from his body, an aura of fortitude honed by years of bloodshed.

With a thunderous roar that shook the heavens, like the cry of a dragon intertwined with the howl of a tiger, it pierced the sky, cracked the stone walls, and echoed between heaven and earth, making people's hearts tremble.

In an instant, the power of a fourth-tier grandmaster hidden within him surged forth like a river that had been imprisoned, bursting its banks and becoming uncontrollable.

This force transformed into a terrifying, tangible gale, sweeping across all directions.

Wherever it went, the air seemed to be cut by invisible blades, space was distorted, and visible ripples were formed, like Mount Tai pressing down, making the heavens and earth change color, and all things felt its power.

The surrounding scenery seemed to be paused at this moment; the sounds of the wind, the chirping of insects, and even the whispers of all things in the world fell silent.

Only that immense power silently proclaims its domineering and arrogant nature.

In that instant when darkness and light intertwined, the assassin's terrifying aura surged like a black tide from the abyss of darkness, carrying the power to tear through the void. It clashed violently with Ye Chu's earth-shattering Dragon Shaking Fist and Mu Tongyan's thunderous Bagua under the sky.

This was not merely a clash of strength, but a battle of wills and beliefs. The entire mountain trembled, as if an ancient deity had been awakened from its slumber and was letting out a heavy sigh.

The shockwave raged like a raging torrent, carrying destructive power as it swept across every inch of land, turning the lush forest into a scene of devastation, with branches and leaves flying everywhere and dust obscuring the sun, as if the apocalypse had arrived prematurely.

However, amidst this devastating scene, Ye Chu's gaze grew even more resolute. He lightly touched his brow with his fingertips, as if awakening an ancient power dormant deep within his soul.

In an instant, an unprecedented divine light shone from between his brows, dazzling and swift, surpassing the limits of all things in the world. Even the cunning assassin, as elusive as a ghost, was exposed to this light and firmly locked on.

As Ye Chu's attack was about to be unleashed, the entire space seemed to freeze, and all the noise and disturbances seemed so insignificant at this moment.

boom! ! !

With a deafening roar, the sky seemed to be torn apart!

The magnificent scroll of divine light and thunderous Bagua intertwined, like a divine punishment descending, accompanied by deafening thunder, ripped through the sky and pointed directly at the assassin hidden in the darkness.

The assassin's protective aura appeared so fragile and vulnerable in the face of this invincible power.

The combined attack of the divine light and the Bagua was like a raging sea, crashing heavily against it, instantly creating visible ripples before collapsing with a deafening roar.

A flicker of horror flashed in the assassin's eyes, his roar revealing resentment and panic. He instinctively brandished the gleaming dagger in his hand, attempting to turn the tide of the battle by attacking.

However, the moment the dagger touched the edge of the divine light, it was as vulnerable as rotten wood, instantly shattering into countless iron filings that littered the ground, reflecting the incredulous look on the assassin's face.

As elite members of the assassination society, they are accustomed to fighting alone, teetering on the edge of life and death by themselves.

The word "cooperation" is nothing but a distant and unfamiliar term to them.

Faced with this unimaginable attack, the assassin could only rely on instinct, moving sideways like a ghost in an attempt to avoid the fatal blow.

But how could he easily escape the lingering power of the divine light?

Like a wild horse that has broken free, it was unstoppable. Even after losing its main target, it continued to wreak havoc, turning ancient trees into ruins in its wake.

On the ground, a bottomless giant pit was clearly visible.

At this moment, the black demon bear that had initially launched the attack stood frozen in place, its massive body stiff, its eyes, which had originally burned with a blood-red light, now flashing with unprecedented panic and terror.

As a powerful demon that had achieved great cultivation, it already possessed wisdom and cunning that rivaled that of humans. But at this moment, this wisdom seemed unable to guide it out of its predicament.

A low, desperate roar escaped the black bear's throat. Gone was the previous brutality and arrogance; replaced by an indescribable fear and helplessness.

Its mind was churning like a storm, with only the word "accident" echoing incessantly, shaking its spirit like thunder.

It realized that the two human warriors before it were far stronger than it had imagined, terrifying to the point of being suffocating.

Faced with this power, even a great demon like it appears so small and fragile.

Thus, the instinct for survival instantly took over. Without hesitation, the black bear's massive body trembled violently, and it burst forth with unprecedented speed, turning to flee this perilous place.

With each heavy step it took, it seemed as if the earth itself trembled, and the mountains and rivers seemed to tremble slightly in resonance.

Ye Chu's gaze was as cold as frost. With just a glance, he locked onto the black demon bear that was fleeing in a panic, causing the earth to shake.

But now, the great demon Black Bear Demon was nothing more than a fleeting cloud in his eyes, and his mind was already occupied by another, even more chilling feeling.

Before them stood the figure of an assassin, his clothes tattered, yet his former nobility and extraordinary status were undeniable.

Even in dire straits, as a fourth-level grandmaster, he still retained his inviolable dignity and integrity.

Suddenly, he moved with lightning speed, tearing the tattered clothes apart like leaves swept up by a gale, revealing his strong body—beneath his skin, a cold and resilient strength seemed to flow, every inch of his muscle containing explosive energy.

This person is none other than Hong Tiandao, a legendary figure renowned throughout the assassination society!

His name, like a sharp blade in the dark night, inspires fear in countless people.

At this moment, he displayed his strength in an almost provocative manner, as if silently declaring: the real contest has only just begun.

Ye Chu's pupils contracted slightly. Facing such an opponent, he knew he couldn't afford to be careless in the slightest.

The air was thick with tension and a sense of oppression.

"Ye Chu, I underestimated you. Don't assume that assassins only know how to launch sneak attacks."

"Charging in and slaughtering everyone along the way is also one of our assassination gang's strengths!"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Hong Tiandao's mouth, his words revealing unquestionable confidence and determination.

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