C189 blood-robed youth (1/2)

It was an ethereal voice that came from the heavens. It was hidden in the darkness, and its age was sinister, as if it was the cry of a ten-thousand-year-old old ghost.

”Yes …” ”Who is it?”

”Who's talking?”

”Could it be... Could it be that this invisible barrier was set up by him? ”

The tens of thousands of citizens of Broken Sword Kingdom were all terrified. When they thought about the terrifying consequences, their hearts were all filled with extreme fear.

But the owner of the voice didn't seem to appear, it was a young man. The young man ignored them and flew towards the Broken Sword Kingdom, finally landing one hundred meters away from Ye Tian.

This was a young man dressed in a blood-colored robe. His age definitely did not exceed half a hundred, but his strength had actually reached the level of Perfection of stepping into the Dao. Furthermore, the aura he emitted, was far stronger than that of an ordinary lustrous Realm cultivator.

This person was a genius, a genius with outstanding talent. He was a youth who had battled against opponents of several small realms above him.

The mysterious person who called himself old man and had a hoarse voice was actually a young man? This made Ye Tian feel that this matter was a little strange.

According to Ye Tian's conjecture, although this person's Perfection of stepping into the Dao was strong, his fighting strength should be at the middle stage of the lustrous Realm. The middle stage of the lustrous Realm, was only between the fourth and sixth stage of the lustrous Realm.

With this level of terrifying battle power, even if the Great Circle of Roulette's void body were to come, there would only be death in the end, and it would be difficult to fight back.

”Little brother, I'm already here, yet you're still torturing this piece of trash. Have you not thought of giving me some face?” The blood-robed youth smiled and said. His face was extremely pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. There wasn't a hint of blood on his face, and it was a bit creepy.

At this moment, the young man in the blood-red robe grinned, revealing his sharp teeth. The feeling he gave off was that he was evil and dangerous, as if those sharp teeth of his were used to suck blood.

He really was standing three hundred meters away from Ye Tian, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

”Oh? Who are you? From the looks of it, you don't seem to want to beg. ” Ye Tian looked at this person coldly as he had a guess in his heart, but he still deliberately asked this question.

”Who I am isn't important. I just feel that you can kill this trash right now. Hearing his shout makes me feel disgusted and makes my ears feel very uncomfortable.” The blood-robed young man's voice was cold, as if he was extremely disgusted with Battle-King.

However, Ye Tian ignored him, and continued to use the nameless sword to slowly devour the remaining body parts of the Battle-King, making him feel extremely painful.

”Master, master save me, ah …” When Battle-King asked for help, she felt that her body was in extreme pain and she could not help but let out a miserable scream.

”You are not worthy to be my disciple.” The blood-robed young man looked at Battle-King coldly, the expression on his face extremely cold and indifferent.

Seeing the two of them like this, Ye Tian no longer had the interest to punish Battle-King. He suddenly increased the power of her nameless sword's devouring, and instantly devoured all of its life essence, flesh, and soul, leaving him with only a skeleton.

Whoosh!

A gentle breeze blew past, blowing the bones of the Battle-King into a pile of dust and sending them flying in all directions.

The overweeningly arrogant Battle-King had completely disappeared from the world, not even his soul and physical body were left.