Those dozen or so figures, like madmen, charged towards Ye Xuan with reckless abandon.
Without a word, their swords and halberds rained down, carrying with them incredibly violent Spiritual Qi, surging towards Ye Xuan.
That formation was practically like a suicide squad.
"Damn it, this is really going to kill me!"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan's expression instantly turned serious.
In his perception, these assassins were not very powerful, probably around the Heavenly Position Realm Middle Stage.
However, their aura of malevolence was extremely strong, their bodies were brimming with killing intent, and their Sha Qi was overwhelming; they were not afraid of death at all.
Such cultivators are undoubtedly extremely terrifying.
After all, a normal cultivator with a sanity has their own thoughts, and if they cannot defeat an enemy, they will experience fear, shock, panic, and other psychological states.
But these mindless assassins have absolutely no thoughts or psychology.
They had only one thought: to kill, to kill at all costs, even if it meant death.
As long as they live, they will relentlessly pursue you until you fall.
Such a cultivator is undoubtedly terrifying.
Seeing that the group of cultivators was about to attack, Ye Xuan dared not hesitate any longer and immediately prepared to unleash the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art.
But he was soon horrified to discover that his Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art could not be used in this godforsaken place.
The operating channels of the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art seemed to have disappeared; those channels could no longer be found.
This means that he no longer has the means to improve his cultivation level in a short period of time, and he must rely on his own true cultivation level to fight these Heavenly Position Realm Middle Stage assassins.
"Damn it, this is really messing with me!"
Ye Xuan was furious; he was truly furious.
However, he did not back down. Instead, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet on the ground, shooting out like a cannonball with a thud.
The aura of Nascent Soul Realm Fifth Level was released wildly, and the Spiritual Qi within his body exploded in an instant.
In just a short time, Ye Xuan had already reached one of the cultivators, and his iron fist smashed out fiercely like a cannonball.
" The Emperor Formula!"
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Ye Xuan struck the cultivator directly in the chest.
A burst of violent Spiritual Qi exploded at his chest, sending him flying backward instantly.
However, instead of spurting blood from the cultivator's chest, streaks of gray light sprayed out.
Ye Xuan merely glanced at the cultivator with a slight frown before swiftly shifting to the left, his right leg whipping upwards and to the right like a steel whip.
"Bang!"
Another loud bang, and his right leg slammed into yet another assassin.
The assassin flew off after him.
At the same time, the other eight cultivators also surrounded and attacked from all directions, their fierce attacks directly hitting Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan's expression subtly changed upon witnessing this scene.
According to his estimation, without the boost from the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Formula, with his current cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm Fifth Level, he could at most fight against cultivators in the Heavenly Position Realm Middle Stage.
If it were against someone at the Late Heavenly Position Realm, it would be a very difficult situation, and they would basically be unable to win.
But now, eight Heavenly Position Realm Middle Stage have appeared before us, which is quite terrifying.
"Damn it! You son of a bitch, Sage Xuanyuan, you tricked me, didn't you? I'll kill you all!"
Ye Xuan was filled with rage.
He couldn't help but curse, opening all 108 meridians in his body, his dantian surging with Spiritual Qi, and then his fists formed like wheels of fire, directly bombarding the eight cultivators.
"Bang bang bang!"
In a short time, Ye Xuan hit three more people.
Two of them had their heads explode and fell to the ground, while the other was shot through the abdomen and sent flying backward.
Without pausing for a moment, Ye Xuan used the unpredictable movement technique of the Soaring Wandering Dragon Steps to dodge and weave, intending to avoid the attacks of the other five people and then find an opportunity to counterattack.
But at that moment, two assassins rushed forward one after the other as if their lives depended on it.
One of the two men wielded a knife, the other used his fists; they launched a ferocious attack on Ye Xuan as if they were completely fearless of death.
Ye Xuan tried to dodge, but it was too late.
With a loud thud, the fist of the cultivator in front slammed into Ye Xuan, causing Ye Xuan to stagger slightly.
The next moment, with another soft thud, the blade from behind struck Ye Xuan in the back.
Under this attack, Ye Xuan's face turned deathly pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, about to stagger and fall to the ground.
But just then, a fierce gust of wind suddenly swept in, and Ye Xuan turned his head to look, his pupils shrinking in an instant.
Suddenly, a sword beam appeared out of thin air and arrived before him in an instant.
" Wandering Dragon Steps!"
Ye Xuan felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't care less about anything else and frantically channeled his spiritual Spiritual Qi. Then, using the Wandering Dragon Steps, he rushed to the side.
"Pfft!"
Nevertheless, the aftershocks of the sword light still struck his left rib, tearing his clothes and sending sparks flying.
Ye Xuan felt a burning pain and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
He knew that it was his powerful physical body and his Minor Accomplishment Sacred Body that had played a role.
Otherwise, those previous attacks would probably have completely killed him.
While rapidly absorbing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to replenish his strength, Ye Xuan was also preparing to grit his teeth and continue his counterattack.
But at that moment, his expression changed again.
Suddenly, three of the cultivators who had been struck in the chest or abdomen by him stood up again in a bizarre manner and charged forward again, seemingly without regard for their lives.
Although their aura was far weaker than before, it was recovering rapidly at a visible pace.
"Can't be beaten to death?"
Ye Xuan was stunned.
He was genuinely bewildered.
However, he quickly figured it out.
These cultivators did not bleed after being injured, which clearly meant they were not alive, but existed in another strange way that he did not know.
In this situation, it seems quite normal that the opponent wasn't killed outright.
Ye Xuan then quickly looked at the two assassins whose heads had exploded.
Thankfully, both of them are dead.
Clearly, their heads are their Achilles' heel.
"Damn it, you're wasting my time!"
Ye Xuan was furious, utterly furious.
He had fought for so long and suffered heavy injuries before finally managing to kill five people with great force.
But reality now tells him that of the five people he killed, only two were truly killed; the other three are still alive and can fight.
How can this not make people angry?
It should be noted that if Ye Xuan's physical body hadn't been strong enough, he would probably have been killed earlier.
The reason he was able to achieve such results in such a short time was entirely due to his powerful physique.
Realizing this, Ye Xuan's mind began to race.
Fueled by rage, he continued to kill the remaining people.
About fifteen minutes later, the heads of the remaining eight assassins were all blown off, and they died instantly.
Ye Xuan, also covered in injuries and pale-faced, collapsed to the ground.
He couldn't help but breathe heavily, and his whole body was already sweating.
At the same time, the scene in front of him also began to change.
Suddenly, a jade-colored pool appeared out of thin air.
The jade-colored pool was filled with a blood-red liquid.