C1783 (2/2)

”Where do you think you're going?!”

The pretty girl shouted and chased after Ye Chenfeng with all her might, determined to kill him.

”En!”

The moment Ye Zichen flew out of the lake, he frowned slightly and felt the danger.

In the next moment, nearly a hundred arrows flew over from all directions at an extremely fast speed. With an ear-piercing sound, they attacked Ye Chenfeng, who was the first to break through the surface of the lake.

Although the arrow that suddenly shot over was powerful, it posed no threat to Ye Chen.

Before the extremely fast arrows could hit Ye Zichen's body, they were all shattered by the power on his skin.

”Little thief, hand over your life!”

The moment Ye Chenfeng shattered the arrows, the pretty girl, who was filled with rage, threw out the low-grade Heavenly Holy Spear in her hand. She was like a roaring flood dragon, launching a fatal attack towards Ye Chenfeng.

”Tyrant's Foot!”

As the low rank transcendent saint spear attacked, Ye Zichen quickly took a step forward. The force of a billion jins directly shattered the incoming low rank transcendent saint spear.

”Boom!”

The entire Autumn Cloud Lake suffered the domineering attack from Ye Chen's steps and sank dozens of meters down. The pretty girl, who could not dodge in time, was hit by the attack, causing her to cough out a mouthful of blood and fly backwards.

”Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!”

When the pretty girl was sent flying with a kick from Ye Chenfeng, a large number of arrows flew over, quickly shooting towards the pretty girl who had lost control of her body.

”So it was for her!”

Looking at the beautiful girl being attacked by arrows, Ye Chenfeng did not go forward to save her. Instead, he prepared to leave.

”Pfft!”

Suddenly, an ear-piercing sound of blood spraying could be heard.

The beautiful woman, who had just been wounded by the domineering force of the kick, couldn't bear the powerful arrows any longer and vomited a mouthful of blood. She was seriously injured.

As he looked at the girl's pale face, a hint of pity appeared on Ye Zichen's heart. He sighed softly and said, ”Forget it, I'll save her once to make up for the misunderstanding.”

With that, Ye Chenfeng gently waved his arm, forming a terrifyingly powerful energy ripple. It shook the incredibly hard space, shattering the arrows that were attacking the girl, and pulled her back from the line of death.

Subsequently, the Sacred Ranked Sword Soul flew out from Ye Zichen's soul sea, transforming into a red light that flew into the lush forest.

In next to no time, miserable wails sounded out one after another.

Under the attacks of the Saint rank Sword Soul, the mysterious person hiding within the forest and shooting arrows had turned into a cloud of blood mist. His soul broke through the forest, and the chaotic forest returned to its previous tranquility.