Urban Medical God

Under some plants, there were corpses with fresh blood, obviously they had died not long ago. The pungent smell of blood made Ye Chen and Ruo Qiangwei feel a strong murderous intent.

"These corpses seem to be disciples of Wanyou Sect."

Ye Chen frowned. Judging from the clothes on the corpses, they were all disciples of Wanyou Sect.

Wanyou Sect is also one of the six major sects in Lingxiaoyuan World, practicing the Xiaotian Hell Demon Dao.

The Hell Demon Dao is divided into Xiaotian and Datian. Xiaotian Demon Dao seeks its own transcendence, while Datian Demon Dao is like Xuanming Palace, which wants to establish hell order and rule the world.

Wanyou Sect practices Xiaotian Demon Dao, and its own strength is not bad, but now many of their disciples have died here. There is a sense of uneasiness in the ruins of the underground palace.

"These people were all killed by Lord Ye Mingfeng. Look at their wounds. They were actually injured by the 'Night Blade'."

The Black Prison Suanni looked at the corpses and judged who the murderer was from the wounds on the corpses. Fear suddenly appeared in its eyes.

Ye Chen looked at the wounds on the corpses. They were all injured by extremely sharp blades. He vaguely caught the secret. It seemed that he saw a bunch of black and sharp blades in front of him, with the background of the night, revealing the meaning of death and withering.

"I can't go deeper. Lord Ye Mingfeng is inside. You should be able to catch him."

The Black Prison Suanni stopped and dared not move forward. The breath of this ruin made it feel very uneasy and scared.

Ye Chen and Ruo Qiangwei looked at each other. They could catch the secret along the traces of the corpses on the ground. There was indeed an extremely terrifying breath hidden in the depths of the ruins.

As dark as the night and as solemn as the devil, it must be Ye Mingfeng!

"Okay, thank you for leading the way. You are free now. Go now."

Ye Chen turned over and got off the Black Prison Suanni and patted its body.

Ruo Qiangwei also got off, her deep eyes looking into the depths of the ruins.

But the Black Prison Suanni did not dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Lord of Samsara, I will take my leave first." He immediately spread his four legs and ran away quickly.

"Ye Mingfeng... It's a pity that the Lord of Collapse has not woken up yet, otherwise I don't know what he would feel if he saw the Lord of Collapse."

Ye Chen thought secretly in his heart that the Lord of Collapse was the chief disciple of the Dark Brotherhood in the past and the eldest brother of all the congregants.

In other words, in terms of seniority, Ye Mingfeng had to call the Lord of Collapse the eldest brother.

At that moment, Ye Chen and Ruo Qiangwei walked into the depths of the ruins. Both of them could feel the terrifying atmosphere faintly coming from the depths of the ruins.

Gradually, the two heard a burst of fighting again. When the two finally stepped into the depths of the ruins, they saw an extremely fierce scene.

I saw a man in black, with messy hair and bloodshot eyes, controlling more than a dozen flying swords, fighting against a group of people.

Those flying swords only had the blade, but no hilt. Each flying sword seemed to be made of obsidian, showing a pure black color, but extremely clear and bright, shining with black light, and extremely fierce.

The group of people opposite the man in black, there were dozens of people, all of whom were from Wanyou Sect, led by the head of Wanyou Sect, Jue Wuming.

The man in black, flying the sword against the strong men of Wanyou Sect, actually had the upper hand. More than a dozen sharp flying swords, with the sharp edge of the night death god, slashed and killed randomly, sharp to the extreme.

The strong men of Wanyou Sect would be beheaded immediately if they touched it. Even if they used weapons and magic weapons to fight, they could not beat the flying sword of the man in black, and they were cut off in one hit.

Corpses fell one after another, and the faces of the people in Wanyoumen were pale. The flying sword of the man in black was not only sharp and terrifying, but his cultivation aura was also very terrifying. A strong aura of coercion enveloped the whole place. Even if someone wanted to run, they could not escape.

With the strength of the man in black, he could have killed everyone long ago, but he was like a cat playing with a mouse, slowly torturing and killing one by one.

The head of Wanyoumen, Jue Wuming, was completely desperate and said to the man in black: "Your Excellency wants the treasure, I will give it to you!"

Behind the people of Wanyoumen, there was a pile of natural treasures, with a hazy aura, which was obviously what they had found and looted in the Lingxiao Ancient Collection.

The man in black smiled and said: "If I kill you, the treasure will be mine, right? Moreover, your blood and souls are all treasures!"

The man in black licked his lips, with a bloody and cruel look, driving the flying sword to dance wildly, and killed several strong men of Wanyoumen.

Everyone was completely desperate. Under the aura of the man in black, they wanted to escape but couldn't, and they couldn't fight but couldn't, so they could only sit and wait for death.

Ye Chen saw this scene from afar and stopped. Seeing that the man in black was so fierce, he secretly paid attention in his heart and asked Ruo Qiangwei:

"Is that man the legendary Ye Mingfeng? It seems that he is indeed very strong, but there is a hint of weirdness around him!"

Ruo Qiangwei's eyes flickered with ghost lights, and she looked quite solemn. She nodded and said, "Yes, it's him! He was a genius in the Dark Brotherhood and one of the five sword holders of "Night Blade". His Night Blade flying sword is very powerful and sharp. Killing people is like cutting grass!"

She looked at the dozen black flying swords without handles and pure sword bodies controlled by Ye Mingfeng, and her eyes were full of fear.