Six Paths of Reincarnation, Sending You on Your Way!

"Kid, don't blame me. Blame your bad luck."

A dark figure appeared out of nowhere, without any preamble or unnecessary movements. He immediately unleashed his unique hidden weapon, the Celestial Maiden Scattering Flowers Needles.

The whole process was swift and efficient, without the slightest hesitation. That was the effect he wanted: a single, decisive strike.

Clang, clang, clang.

Just when he thought he had completed his mission, a long sword suddenly appeared in his opponent's hand. The moment this sword appeared, an aura of extreme power was perfectly displayed.

"Wait, who the hell are you? Could you really be Ye Yang, the Young Sect Master of the Ye Family Sect? That good-for-nothing everyone despises?"

The man clearly hadn't anticipated this. After a brief moment of shock, he finally recovered.

"Who I am isn't important. What's important is that I know who you are. Who sent you? Are you going to admit it yourself, or do I have to beat it out of you?"

Ye Yang had completely changed. He was no longer as calm as before, but his eyes had become sharp.

The enemy had already come knocking at his door with the first sentence. If he still tried to talk nicely, wouldn't he become a laughingstock?

"Stop talking nonsense. Have you and I ever met? Do I know you? What exactly are you trying to say?"

Until the very last moment, he was still stubbornly refusing to admit his identity. However, that didn't matter to Ye Yang.

"Keep pretending. I'll see how long you can keep it up. If you keep pretending, you might not even know how you die."

Ye Yang didn't care. After some probing, he had already guessed a few things.

"Wait a minute, has my identity been completely exposed?"

The black-clad man had come prepared. He had made thorough preparations to complete his mission, but he didn't expect to die before he could even start. He had capsized in a sewer by accident.

The moment their eyes met, time seemed to stop. Until a certain moment, one of them broke the silence.

"Heh, I thought you weren't coming today. Are you the storyteller?"

With a wave of Ye Yang's hand, the entire room was lit up. The other party was like a mouse seeing a cat, his legs involuntarily trembling.

"Kid, who the hell are you? How did you discover me? I thought I was flawless in stalking you."

Like a shadow in the night, suddenly exposed to the sunlight, he struggled briefly before finally adjusting.

His whole body was gathering strength, like a spirit lurking in the dark night, having discovered its prey and ready to launch a fatal attack at any moment.

"Did he send you? I just need you to answer one question: yes or no?"

Ye Yang didn't want to get too entangled with the other party, because he had discovered several other hidden auras targeting this place.

He couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Sure enough, these people treat him like a pushover, coming and going as they please, taking whatever they want.

Stepping forward, a powerful aura rushed towards him. He was like an unmatched sword, making it impossible for people to look directly at him.

"I'll ask you one last time: are you going to talk or not? You'll be responsible for the consequences."

On the surface, it only had the cultivation of a Martial Master, but in reality, this was just its facade, because it was an oddity in everyone's eyes.

Being invincible among its peers was just its standard configuration, and killing opponents above its level was its norm. If someone underestimated it because of its current cultivation, there would only be one result: paying the price with their life.

"Kid, with your current cultivation, I admit I was careless and fell into your trap. You're just taking advantage of the right timing, location, and people. Now I'm getting serious."

The black-clad man had come prepared this time, and it was just a small cannon fodder, although he understood it himself, but he had to do it.

The whole person is as black as a shadow in the night, as long as there is a shadow, he cannot be killed, and he cannot be caught. This is one of his unique skills.

Invisible and shapeless, colorless and tasteless, directly hiding in the shadows, making people hard to guard against and difficult to figure out.

"As expected, it was you. I didn't expect you to be so well-prepared, even using such methods."

Ye Yang didn't care. In the face of absolute strength, any of his tricks were ineffective.

The Shadow Kill path emphasizes catching the enemy off guard. Now, performing this in front of him was undoubtedly like an ant trying to stop a chariot, overestimating its own capabilities.

Having lost its suddenness, it would be very difficult to achieve its goal again and increase its chances of success.

"Kid, you're asking for death!"

Several times in a row, he seemed to have found a flaw and launched a deadly attack, but each time he was unscathed. This repetition directly wore down his patience.

Even a clay figure has a bit of anger. He could already see that Ye Yang was deliberately playing with him.

Unable to endure any longer, there was no need to endure any further. At this time, he decided to take the initiative and use his ultimate move, the Thousand Shadow Phantom God Kill.

In the blink of an eye, thousands upon thousands of his figures appeared around Ye Yang. The real and the fake were difficult to distinguish.

Every figure looked just like him, with the same aura and the same cultivation. In short, they were exactly the same. The appearance of thousands upon thousands of them was incredibly terrifying.

He had once again taken the initiative and regained a point, but unfortunately, he had encountered Ye Yang, this monster-like existence.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation, I've decided to send you on your way."

Ye Yang's eyes turned cold. The other party had tried to take his life several times, so there was no need to be polite. He would deliver a single, decisive strike to shatter his thoughts.

"Haha, kid, are you a clown hired by a monkey? Are you kidding me?"

He obviously didn't take his words to heart, nor did he take his strength seriously. In his opinion, he was just a small Martial Master, so why bother making a fuss?

Until this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed past him. Then, a neat cut, so thin that it was almost invisible, appeared on his chest at waist level, if you don't look carefully.

"Hahaha, kid, you're forcing me!"

"A dying man, leave your last words."

"Impossible, kid, what exactly did you do to me?"

Immediately following, blood gushed out wildly, a domineering power entered his body, and his entire being became covered in cracks, like porcelain.

"No!" Before he could call for help, before he could unleash his ultimate move.

With a bang, his chest was pierced through, and the flesh within became a blood mist scattered across the heavens and earth!

With a thud.

He fell stiffly to the ground, completely losing his life.

"Old fox, what other tricks do you have? Use them all."

Ye Yang decisively finished off his opponent, defeating him without even drawing his sword.

"Very well, let the Six Paths of Reincarnation send you on your final journey!"

He snapped his fingers, and a flame appeared out of nowhere in his hand, flickering in the light, and growing with the storm.

"With a whoosh!"

It directly adhered to the opponent's body, and under the terrifying high temperature, directly burned his corpse to ashes!

"Who will be next?"

Ye Yang didn't think too much about it; all's fair in war, and victory belongs to the one who laughs last!