One Man Slays Six Saints!
This time, he severed the foundation of the altar, completely destroying it.
With the destruction of the altar, the entire Ye Imperial Clan seemed to be impacted by a powerful force.
Countless clansmen collapsed to the ground, plunging the entire Lineage into chaos.
Ye Jing stood atop the ruins, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, his eyes gleaming with a cold light.
He looked at the fallen members of the Ye clan without a trace of pity.
He knew that these people had all participated in the brutal slaughter and enslavement of Human Race. Their current fate was simply retribution.
"From this day forward, the Ye Imperial Clan will cease to exist!" Ye Jing's voice echoed across the Taixu Profound Realm, filling every member of the Ye Clan with fear and despair.
"How dare you! Do you really think the Ye Family has no one to rely on?"
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and five streaks of Flowing Light flew over in an instant.
They were actually five Saint Realm experts!
Ye Jing narrowed his eyes slightly. As expected of the Ye Imperial Clan, their foundation is indeed profound!
But so what?
They all have to die!
Faced with the sudden appearance of five Saint Realm experts, Ye Jing showed no sign of backing down.
He understood that these people were the Ye Imperial Clan's last trump card, and also the biggest obstacle on his path to revenge.
However, he was already prepared to face anything.
"Ye Jing, do you think you can destroy my Ye Imperial Clan by killing a few Elder? Today, I'll show you the true strength of our Ye Imperial Clan!" The leader, a Saint Realm expert, roared, his voice filled with killing intent.
Ye Jing sneered, and with a swift movement, he charged towards the five people. He flicked his Xuanyuan Sword, instantly unleashing the "Endless Life" technique!
The Sword-Ray was like a tender bud in spring, constantly growing and spreading, each Sword-Ray containing a powerful life force.
Upon seeing this, the five Saint Realm experts immediately unleashed their Divine Ability to meet the attack, but the Sword-Ray Endless Life, seemingly endless, making it difficult for them to cope.
Under the Endless Life onslaught of the Xuanyuan Sword, Ye Jing searched for the weaknesses of the five Saint Realm experts.
Finally, in one confrontation, he found his opportunity.
With a swift movement, he unleashed a powerful sword strike, employing the "Law of Strength."
This sword strike contained Ye Jing's ultimate understanding of power, seemingly capable of shaking heaven and earth, and directly severed the opponent's head.
"Ah!" The Saint Realm expert let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.
The other four Saint Realm experts were terrified and uneasy upon seeing this.
Because Ye Jing destroyed the altar, they have no chance of being resurrected!
They started to become timid and hesitant.
But Ye Jing did not stop. He continued to move through the battlefield, constantly using the "Law of Time".
Under the influence of the "Law of Time," Ye Jing's attack speed became extremely fast, as if he could travel through time and space.
Each time he swung his sword, it seemed as if he could sever the flow of time, leaving his enemies unable to react. With the blessing of the "Law of Time," the other four Saint Realm experts also fell to the ground one by one.
"This... how is this possible?" The members of the Ye Imperial Clan were all shocked and terrified as they looked at the five Saint Realm experts lying on the ground.
They couldn't believe that Ye Jing could so easily kill their Lineage's strongest member.
Ye Jing stood atop the ruins, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, his eyes gleaming with a cold light.
He looked at the fallen members of the Ye clan without a trace of pity.
He knew these people deserved their fate.
At this moment, Ye Dao and the others also realized that the situation was hopeless.
They looked at Ye Jing, a nameless fear welling up inside them.
They knew that Ye Jing, who had come for revenge, would never let them go.
Under the terrifying power of Ye Jing's "Endless Life," "Law of Strength," and "Law of Time," the five Saint Realm experts of the Ye Imperial Clan fell one by one.
Their deaths were like a collapsing mountain, bringing unspeakable panic to the entire Ye Imperial Clan.
The tribesmen who had initially held onto a sliver of hope had now completely lost the will to resist. They knew that they had no chance of winning against Ye Jing in this state.
The palace of the Ye Imperial Clan teetered on the brink of collapse under Ye Jing's Sword Qi, with smoke and dust billowing and flames soaring into the sky.
The tribesmen scattered in panic, their faces filled with fear and despair. Their former pride and self-esteem vanished in the face of Ye Jing's absolute power.
Ye Dao, once a prominent figure in the Ye Imperial Clan, has lost his usual composure and calmness.
He watched his people scatter and flee, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
He knew that the glory of the Ye Imperial Clan was now a thing of the past, and all of this was thanks to Ye Jing.
"Run! Run!" The shouts of the tribesmen echoed through the palace ruins, their figures appearing so small and fragile in the firelight.
They rushed toward the palace exits, hoping to escape this place that was about to be destroyed.
However, Ye Jing did not give them any chance to escape.
With a swift movement, he arrived at the palace exit, and with a wave of his Xuanyuan Sword, a burst of Sword Qi sealed off the entire exit.
Those clansmen who had already escaped to the exit looked at the insurmountable Sword Qi ahead with expressions of despair.
"Not a single one of you will escape!" Ye Jing's voice was cold and firm. He glanced at the clansmen trapped inside the palace, his eyes flashing with indifference.
He knew that these people deserved their fate, and their deaths were the best punishment for the crimes committed by the Ye Imperial Clan in the past.
Under Ye Jing's Sword Qi aura, the clansmen inside the palace were plunged into despair.
They fled in all directions, searching for a possible way to escape, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape Ye Jing's control.
"Ye Jing, that's enough!"
Suddenly, the voice of the Sage Scholar rang out.
A figure appeared beside Ye Jing, with Qiuyue beside him.
At this moment, Qiuyue's eyes were red and swollen. Looking at the dilapidated state of the Ye Imperial Clan before her, tears streamed down her face.
Finally, the revenge for the Sword Sect has been achieved!
Ye Jing gently embraced Qiuyue and softly comforted her, "Qiuyue, it's all over now. We've brought justice to the Sword Sect and to those innocent souls. You can rest in peace now."
Qiuyue leaned against Ye Jing's chest, tears still streaming down her face, but a sense of peace settled over her.
She knew that with Ye Jing by her side, she could bravely face any difficulties that lay ahead.
The Sage Scholar looked at the two people before him and sighed softly, "Ye Jing, you have done enough. Although the Ye Imperial Clan deserves its fate, many of their members are innocent. We cannot lose our conscience because of hatred."
Ye Jing nodded; he understood what the Sage Scholar meant.
He was not a bloodthirsty person, but he would not let any guilty person go unpunished.
"I will spare some of my clansmen, but those who deserve to die will still be killed!" Ye Jing said. "These people were born into the Ye Family and enjoyed its benefits. Perhaps they are innocent, but they are definitely not innocent!"