Total Annihilation

Clang, clang, clang...

Ye Cang retreated while controlling his flying swords to block the attacks of the two opponents.

At the same time, he wielded the God Slaying Sword, engaging the weakest of the three attackers.

The battle was exceptionally fierce, with streaks of blade light and sword shadows clashing constantly, surges of energy rippling outwards like waves.

"If this continues, I might very well lose!"

After a brief exchange, a bad feeling flashed through Ye Cang's mind.

The three opponents' coordination was too perfect, and the leader's strength was considerable.

"I must break this stalemate!"

To counter the fierce onslaught, Ye Cang's mental power split into three more streams.

The next instant, three 'King Slayer Flying Swords' joined the fray.

These three flying swords were all of seventh-tier quality.

They could pierce through the defenses of a Beast Sovereign.

"Damn it! This brat's Psionic Energy is actually this powerful!"

With the addition of the three flying swords, one of the opponents immediately began to struggle.

Facing more terrifying power simultaneously, his arm trembled slightly, a hint of horror flashing in his eyes.

On the other side.

The man holding the spear had a very grim expression.

He had initially thought this would be a very simple mission, but now it seemed he had been too complacent.

A mid-level Psionic Warrior, this was his first time fighting one.

Compared to Psionic Warriors, they were several times more troublesome.

Each attack carried an impact force of seventy thousand kilograms, comparable to his own peak power output.

And this was while Ye Cang was fighting all three of them at once.

If it were one-on-one, he might have already been dismembered.

"Psionic Warriors, invincible among their peers!"

"It's truly not just hearsay!"

Cautiously fending off Ye Cang's attacks, he let out a cold shout.

"Be careful, he can't maintain control of so many flying swords for long. Once he falters, we'll have him trapped like a turtle in a jar, with no escape!"

Hearing this, Ye Cang's eyes turned cold.

Indeed, the more flying swords he controlled, and the higher their quality, the greater the burden on his mental power.

This was why he had used lower-quality flying swords before, to minimize the drain on his mental power.

Now, after several minutes of intense fighting, Ye Cang realized his mental power had already been depleted by about thirty percent.

"Since that's the case! Then I can only take a gamble!"

With the enhancement of his Minute Level Movement Technique, he could currently only handle one opponent's attacks.

After a few exchanges, spotting an opportunity, Ye Cang launched his killing move.

In an instant, nine 'King Slayer Flying Swords' shot out from behind him – these were nine hidden sixth-tier quality flying swords.

"Not good! Everyone, be careful!"

The one fighting him was the first to notice the flying swords. But before he could react, the nine flying swords had already surrounded him.

"Big brother, save me!"

Seeing the menacing flying swords, he felt death approaching.

He immediately roared loudly.

At this moment, the leader noticed that the force of the flying swords surrounding him had instantly decreased by nearly seventy percent.

Immediately, a bad premonition filled his heart.

Clang, clang, clang...

Wielding his long spear, in less than a breath, he had already smashed away the flying swords that had surrounded him, then immediately rushed to rescue his teammate in front of Ye Cang.

At this moment, Ye Cang's face was contorted, his mental power surging in his sea of consciousness, and his mind was wracked with intense pain.

However, upon seeing the spear-wielding man's actions, a cold smile flickered in his eyes.

"Die!"

With a thought, all his mental power instantly concentrated onto one 'King Slayer Flying Sword'.

Clink!

Crack...

Before the man holding the dagger, he suddenly felt the power carried by the flying sword greatly increase.

This 'King Slayer Flying Sword' suddenly erupted with the power of a High-level General, reaching seventy thousand kilograms.

After only three collisions, he was sent flying back over ten meters.

At this moment, the flying sword had already arrived before him.

The seventh-tier 'King Slayer Flying Sword' suddenly erupted with terrifying power. After several collisions, the dagger in this person's hand was directly shattered into pieces by the sharp flying sword.

At the same time, under his horrified gaze, a flying sword shot out from the side.

In his peripheral vision, a splash of blood scattered from his temple.

On the other side, the man holding the spear's expression also changed drastically.

Because these more than a dozen flying swords, although seemingly aggressive, were like a silver spear with a wax head, hiding little power.

"This is bad!"

He hurriedly looked at the last person.

But it was already too late.

Under his horrified gaze, that person was pierced through the head by Ye Cang's flying sword.

"No!"

Seeing his teammate die, the man holding the spear's eyes were filled with shock and rage.

Not far away.

Ye Cang let out a cold laugh.

"First one!"

Feinting to the east and attacking to the west!

It went unexpectedly smoothly.

However, he didn't come out of it without any cost.

With just one killing move, his mental power was depleted by nearly thirty percent.

The spiritual mist in his sea of consciousness was now less than half.

"Ah! Die for me!"

The man holding the spear roared in fury and instantly charged at Ye Cang, thrusting his spear forward, the wind whistling through the air, overwhelmingly powerful.

However...

"Go!"

Ye Cang's mind moved, and three seventh-tier 'King Slayer Flying Swords' shot out in an instant, intercepting him several meters away.

At this moment, Ye Cang swung the God Slaying Sword in his hand and, with a cold smile, looked at the second of the three Poison Scorpion Generals.

This person was the weakest among the three. With his strength of 13.4 tons and Minute Level Movement Technique, he could fight.

Let alone now.

The moment he attacked, six flying swords moved together, stabbing towards the vital points of this person from all directions.

In less than a minute, this person had become a bloody mess.

Swish!

The long sword slashed across, and a head fell to the side.

"Second one!"

Ye Cang flicked the blood from his sword and grinned menacingly at the last man holding the spear.

"Your turn!"

Noticing Ye Cang's gaze, a flicker of terror flashed in this person's eyes.

These three had completed dozens of missions, all flawlessly.

Even High-level Generals had been killed by the three of them with their perfect coordination.

But today...

They seemed to have encountered the God of Death.

Boom!

A roaring sound was heard, and with a flash of his figure, Ye Cang had already charged in front of the last man holding the spear.

"You should be on your way!"

A cold voice rang out, and Ye Cang brought the God Slaying Sword down heavily.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Simultaneously, three seventh-tier 'King Slayer Flying Swords' followed closely, launching their attacks.

At this moment, all his mental power was concentrated in these three flying swords. With each attack, the flying swords that made frontal contact could unleash a power of around 70 tons.

Under alternating attacks, it was as if three High-level Generals were attacking in turns.

Clang, clang...

In the exchange of blows, in less than a minute, the spear-wielding man gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Let me go, I'll give you all my savings, and I can also tell you who hired us to kill you!"

After a brief exchange, the spear-wielding man hurriedly spoke.

Even with the three of them working together, they had lost; how could he possibly be a match alone?

At this moment, he had already begun to consider retreating.

So he hurriedly opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

Upon hearing this, Ye Cang let out a cold laugh.

"Sorry, I have no habit of holding back against enemies."

"As for the employer you mentioned? I'm guessing it's Xue Long!"

Upon hearing this, the spear-wielding man was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ye Cang's violent offensive.

Boom!

Taking a step forward, the ground exploded, and Ye Cang appeared before the man.

Blood Drop!

The power of Artistic Conception and the Aurora Sword Wings struck out with combined force.

At the same time, three 'King Slayer Flying Swords' were thrust out together, unleashing their full power.

"No..."

The man struggled to resist.

But in the next instant, a sixth-tier 'King Slayer Flying Sword' suddenly shot up from the soil behind him, instantly piercing his Combat Suit and penetrating his chest from behind.