I became a Sword Emperor in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 201 Sword Technique Descending from the Sky

"Are you going to stop me?"

"To protect the common people, we have no choice but to do this."

Du Zai had a compassionate demeanor, but Ye Qingzhou, through the psychic vision of the Yin Spirit, saw the overwhelming blood-red light emanating from his body.

The red was so dark it was almost black, and the black was so shiny it shone. The malevolent aura emanating from it made Ye Qingzhou's mind seem to glimpse a corner of hell. The wailing and howling of countless vengeful spirits layered upon each other, turning into a surging wave of sound.

The person before me is no benevolent man or woman, but someone ten times more wicked than any evil person. To call him a beast would be an understatement.

"Hehe~"

Ye Qingzhou sneered contemptuously: "Does the common people you protect include the people of Dongji Kingdom?"

"God said that all beings are equal. Why must Your Excellency's thoughts be so narrow-minded?"

Du Zai still maintained a sanctimonious demeanor, as if he were the one who brought justice, while Ye Qingzhou was a demon who indiscriminately killed innocent people and an evil dragon that brought disaster to the world.

Ye Qingzhou scoffed at this, finding the Prefect's words utterly ridiculous: "Are you really completely unaware of what the four great families did in Mengding City? Now you still want to reason with me?"

Knowing that words are useless when there is no common ground, Ye Qingzhou decided to persuade others with virtue.

He raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. The Black Shark Sword was drawn from its sheath with a snap. The pitch-black blade exuded a murderous aura that soared into the sky. Even the stars in the heavens trembled at the resolute sword intent.

The heavens have unleashed a deadly intent; the stars have shifted!

At this moment, Ye Qingzhou was about to act on behalf of Heaven to punish evil, to stop killing with killing, and to make these wolves in human skin understand a very simple truth.

He who kills will be killed by others.

Since you believe in the law of the jungle, then I will explain the law of the jungle to you and show you how I can win people over with virtue.

Today, Ye Qingzhou has come to kill.

"All the dogs of the Source Blood Society must die."

"Stubborn to the end!"

Du Zai frowned, his aura surging, and a red and black martial arts true energy transformed into a colossal pillar reaching to the sky and earth, its might shaking all directions: "Once I capture you, I will send you before the gods to repent for your sins."

A powerful mental force, centered on the Prime Minister, spread out in an instant.

The martial arts master's aura permeates heaven and earth. Although he does not have the mental imagery ability of a martial saint, his mental power is still able to project his will into reality.

Even when facing people with weaker minds, this power to distort cognition and consciousness can, to some extent, indeed be indistinguishable from the real thing.

If your spiritual cultivation is too weak and your mental world is not strong enough, then a martial arts master's mind can transform false damage into real damage, displaying all sorts of incredible supernatural powers.

Du Zai raised his hand and threw a punch at Ye Qingzhou.

The pitch-black fist seemed to shatter the space before it with a single punch, opening a gate to hell.

Immediately, Ye Qingzhou felt as if he were in the depths of hell, surrounded by a crimson color, with scorching flames burning the entire sky and a pungent sulfurous smell in the air.

If an ordinary person were in this situation, they would probably have suffered from endocrine disorders and even die from dehydration.

Even professional martial artists, if they haven't cultivated a mental cultivation method, will find their minds shaken and unable to contend with the opponent in the spiritual world.

However, Ye Qingzhou was unaffected. The combat puppet ignored the opponent's mental hypnosis, and Ye Qingzhou's Heart Sword also had the effect of dispelling illusions.

Therefore, Ye Qingzhou remained standing, and the enemy's mental suppression was like a gentle breeze on a mountain.

However, Du Zai's fist intent quickly changed. Countless charred ghostly figures appeared out of thin air, surging towards Ye Qingzhou like a tide, constantly emitting eerie roars and spreading fear.

Among them were women, the elderly, and even children...

There were thousands of them, and each ghostly figure was not an illusion. They were tortured to death, their souls extracted and refined, and then Du Zai incorporated them into his fist intent.

Its existence is equivalent to that of a ghost.

"Mental illusion... Mind suppression... Soul refinement through fist intent... There aren't many techniques that can achieve similar effects in the ultimate use of mental power..."

Ye Qingzhou had already recognized that this was an evil cultivation technique forbidden by the Eastern Pole Kingdom, and its name was "Hell Transformation".

To cultivate this technique, one must not only collect a large amount of negative emotions such as fear and resentment from humans, but also extract their souls and refine them to strengthen the intent of the fist.

Moreover, once mastered, the negative emotions of "Hell Transformation" would greatly distort the cultivator's mind, and therefore it had long been officially banned by the Eastern Extremity Kingdom.

However, there are many strange and unorthodox sects in the island of Fukushima, the country of the thieves, and the Southeast Asia, so there are quite a few martial artists who practice this evil art.

However, although the evil technique is wicked, its power is indeed extraordinary.

With a single punch, Du Zai blasted open the gates of hell, and countless evil spirits instantly descended upon the mortal world. The powerful mental illusions and suppression were so intense that even martial arts masters of the same level would find it difficult to break free for a while.

Boom~

The fist, imbued with martial arts true energy, was powerful enough to shatter tank armor, but when it struck Ye Qingzhou, nothing happened.

Instead, the enormous impact was completely absorbed by the combat puppet's body and transformed into the combat puppet's energy reserves by the One Qi Myriad Transformations Divine Power, directly filling the true qi gauge.

Ye Qingzhou turned to look at Du Zai: "That punch was quite powerful, any more?"

"you!"

Du Zai's face was filled with horror. With one punch, a main battle tank weighing forty or fifty tons would be blown apart. Even a martial arts master would not dare to take the blow head-on.

But Ye Qingzhou didn't deflect the force or use any techniques; he just took the punch head-on and was completely unharmed. That was terrifying!

He took money from Bao Youxiang, but never thought of risking his life for Bao Youxiang.

Are you kidding me? Fine, I won't make that money!

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent; the combat puppet's physical strength was so high that Du Zai completely abandoned any intention of continuing the fight.

He's here to make money, not to risk his life. How can he make money if he risks his life?

go!

Without a word, Du Zai turned and left. The fact that a martial arts master could escape so skillfully in the face of battle left Ye Qingzhou stunned and unable to give chase immediately.

How fast can a martial arts master run at full speed?

In just five or six seconds, Dozai had run several kilometers away and hidden in the city, hoping to use the city's more than one million residents to cover his presence and escape.

The place where he was hiding was an intelligence station of the Croat army in the city.

"Master Dozai!"

As the top expert among the Khmer tribe, he naturally earned the awe and respect of all the Khmer people, who came forward to pay their respects, some even kneeling on the ground and kissing his feet.

"You must immediately request assistance from the Bloodline Society!"

"Yes."

No one dared to question the chief's orders.

Only then did Du Zai secretly breathe a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, "Let the Bloodline Society deal with that monster; I'm not going to get involved."

The Khru tribe had long secretly allied themselves with the Blood Source Society, and the entire tribe even worshipped the Blood God. Moreover, the lower-level Khru people were quite devout to the Blood God, hoping to obtain extraordinary bloodlines through various sacrificial rituals.

However, high-ranking members of the Khrushchev clan like Du Zai were very rational. They only wanted benefits and never thought of risking their lives for the Blood Source Society.

Therefore, whenever they encounter a tough opponent like Ye Qingzhou, their first thought is to report it and let the Source Blood Society send someone over to handle it.

As for risking one's life?

I can't risk my life, after all, the money belongs to the company, but my life belongs to myself.

Unfortunately, Ye Qingzhou had no intention of letting him go.

At this moment, Ye Qingzhou's arrival in the skies above Dagong City quickly triggered panic throughout the city, and because it was late at night, the fear among the people was amplified even more.

For a small country like Chenli, there is no difference between a martial arts master and a martial saint; both are capable of single-handedly destroying a city and a country.

Even the aftershocks of a fight between martial arts masters would be enough to raze Dagon to the ground.

Ye Qingzhou quickly locked onto Du Zai's location using the sword intent left on him. Then, Ye Qingzhou stood in mid-air, raising the Black Shark Sword in his hand.

Second gear, explosive mode activated!

In an instant, the powerful fluctuations of true energy immediately alarmed Du Zai, who was holding his breath below. He instinctively sensed the impending danger, but was completely baffled.

"You found my location so quickly?"

"That's impossible!"

Unfortunately, how could he possibly know the profound mystery of the Heart Sword Secret Technique passed down by the Divine Feather Sword Emperor?

In the previous battle, Ye Qingzhou had already left a mark on his mind with a single sword strike. Therefore, under the guidance of the sword intent, even if he ran to the ends of the earth, he would not be able to escape death.

The moment the true energy was pushed to its peak, the Black Shark Sword in Ye Qingzhou's hand moved.

Super-level sword skill, Divine Edge and Shadowless Blade!

The Divine Sword, vanishing without a trace!

"Lord Do, this sword technique of mine descends from the sky at twenty times the speed of sound. Let's see how you block it!"

Clang~

The sound of swords echoed through the night sky. The eight-story building seemed to have been hit by a cruise missile, with a large hole blasted into its top, raising a cloud of dust.

The Black Shark Sword cleaved through the floors from top to bottom, cutting deep into the ground and splitting Du Zai, who had no time to react, in two from head to toe.

"Ah, Master Tozai is dead!"

"He...he killed Master Duzai!"

"Avenge Master Duzai!"

Many of the Khmer soldiers stationed inside the building, armed with guns, launched a frenzied attack on Ye Qingzhou, but Ye Qingzhou didn't tolerate them and slaughtered them all with his sword.

In the past decade or so, these Ke people, at the instigation of the Source Blood Society, have repeatedly sabotaged infrastructure projects built by the Eastern Extremist State in the South Pacific region, and have also killed and injured Eastern Extremist State workers.

Therefore, they deserved to die.

Too lazy to kill people floor by floor, Ye Qingzhou jumped out of the window and stood on the road. After a brief moment of gathering his strength, he suddenly swung his sword at the building.

Sword Qi Slash!

The sword qi slash at the perfect level unleashed a massive fan-shaped sword qi with a single strike, shattering the entire building and burying all the Khwarazmian soldiers inside in the rubble, their fate unknown.

Ye Qingzhou was too lazy to finish off a bunch of small fry one by one. Instead, he turned and walked toward the Allied Forces' headquarters, where there was still one person he wanted to kill.

At this point, the Allied Forces headquarters was in complete chaos.

Bao Youxiang made calls everywhere for help, but to no avail. The other factions weren't stupid; not only did no one send reinforcements, but they were all thinking of dividing up his territory after Bao Youxiang died.

At this moment, the four Bao brothers were like turtles in a jar, all of them extremely anxious. The Southern Army Commander-in-Chief Bao Youyi, the county magistrate of Mao County Bao Youliang, and the guard regiment commander Bao Youhua were all in complete chaos.

Bao Youliang, whose son Bao Junfeng was killed, shouted that he wanted revenge and was willing to fight to the death.

But the other brothers clearly didn't want to die, so much so that Bao Youliang, who was in a clerical position, clamored to fight to the death.

On the contrary, Bao Youyi and Bao Youhua, who held military power, suggested seeking peace.

Before the four brothers could reach a consensus, they received news that Ye Qingzhou had already come knocking on their door.

"Commander, the guard regiment can't hold out any longer!"

"That monster is impervious to swords and spears!"

The surviving coalition soldiers were crying out in despair. They were paid three thousand dollars a month, but now they had to fight a martial arts master in the city with light weapons.

Are you kidding me!

Even cattle and horses shouldn't be used like this!

Therefore, after only a short battle, their morale collapsed under Ye Qingzhou's sword slaughter, and many chose to drop their guns and run away, wishing they had been given two more legs.

However, a few trusted confidants, still remembering the kindness shown to the Bao family, came to deliver the news.

It was this loyalty that led Ye Qingzhou to follow them and find Bao Youxiang's location: "So you scum were hiding here."

The sudden voice that rang in their hearts startled the four Bao brothers.

"Absolute Sword!"

Bao Youliang's son, Bao Junfeng, died at Ye Qingzhou's hands, so his rage at this moment is unimaginable: "You killed my son? I'll make you pay with your life!"

bang bang~

He pulled out his pistol and fired at Ye Qingzhou, but Ye Qingzhou deflected the bullet with two backhand sword strikes, and then a sword aura severed his head.

"You dogs of the Bloodline Society must all die."

Ye Qingzhou pressed forward step by step with his sword in hand, the Black Shark sword leaving a deep sword mark on the ground, while behind him, there was a terrifying killing intent as if it were a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

In just two days, at least ten thousand people died by Ye Qingzhou's sword.

Heaven unleashes its murderous intent; the stars shift their positions.

A murderous intent arises from the earth; dragons and snakes rise from the land.

When a person harbors murderous intent, the world is turned upside down!

At this moment, amidst the continuous slaughter, the killing intent within Ye Qingzhou's sword naturally grew increasingly intense, even condensing into the combat puppet as if it were tangible.

An ordinary person might faint from fright just from seeing it.

fear!

Unfounded fear!

Bao Youxiang, a ruthless killer, was extremely afraid of death. He immediately knelt on the ground, weeping and pleading, "I repent! Please don't kill me! I'm willing to compensate the victims; I can pay money, lots and lots of money!"

The two brothers, Bao Youyi and Bao Youhua, also knelt on the ground, saying, "We repent, please forgive us! For the rest of our lives, we are willing to do good deeds and make amends for our sins!"

"Indeed, a dying man's words are often wise."

Seeing this, Ye Qingzhou increasingly agreed with Confucius's words: as long as you beat the enemy half to death, they will naturally speak kindly and learn to be civilized and kind.

puff~

With a flash of sword light, three heads rolled to the ground.

The biggest backer of the four major families of Mengding was thus killed by Ye Qingzhou with a single sword strike.

Not only that, Bao Youxiang's family, especially his daughters, soon died in the chaos of the soldiers. The soldiers who had been defeated by Ye Qingzhou on the front lines killed people and robbed money indiscriminately in the city.

The Bao family has now lost its ability to protect itself, and yet it is very wealthy. One can imagine what its fate will be.

At this point, the entire Bao family was wiped out.

Ye Qingzhou watched this with indifference. The Bao family's current predicament was entirely their own fault, and Bao Youxiang's family members also deserved to die.

After casually killing the soldiers blocking his way, Ye Qingzhou ventured deep into the heart of the Allied Forces headquarters and quickly found the secret passage that Ming Xuechang had mentioned.

There was even a huge iron gate at the entrance, which was specially equipped with an electronic lock.

Clang~ Clang~

The Black Shark Sword easily sliced ​​through the iron gate, revealing a passage leading underground. The deep, dark opening resembled a giant beast ready to devour its prey, but Ye Qingzhou showed no fear and strode confidently inside.

Beneath the ground, there exists a massive processing plant.

As for the "things" being processed, they were all living people, completely naked, wrapped in huge vacuum compression preservation bags, and hung up in rows like cured meat.

Transparent tubes were injecting a blood-like substance into their bodies, while other tubes were drawing blood from them, which was then collected in a large glass vessel for purification and refining.

This place is a blood slave factory!

Those who became blood slaves were mostly young men and women, or children as young as ten years old.

Many of the hostages who "disappeared" in Mengding City have appeared here. It's not just people from Dongji Kingdom who were tricked into coming here, but also many local people from Chenli Kingdom.

Ye Qingzhou noticed a cup of coffee on a table not far away.

I touched the cup; it was still warm.

"It seems that the people who were originally stationed here must have just withdrawn not long ago, probably when I defeated Bao Junfeng's tank unit."

Looking around, Ye Qingzhou's divine sense swept across the entire blood slave factory like radar: "One thousand and fifty-seven people. Although their physiological functions are still intact, their minds and consciousness have been annihilated. They are beyond saving."

Ye Qingzhou sighed helplessly, then swung his sword to release the blood slaves and completely destroyed the factory.

Just then, my mind gave me a warning!

Ye Qingzhou suddenly looked up, because the danger was coming from above—a cruise missile with a speed of 880 kilometers per hour!

A deadly crisis suddenly arrived.

Ye Qingzhou once died on Earth from this kind of terrifying tactical weapon.

Now, he has to face the same threat once again.

"The Western Kingdom's Tomahawk cruise missiles!?"

In an instant, Ye Qingzhou understood that the navy of the Western Extremity Kingdom had attacked him, and the first thing they did was use a huge weapon with a warhead weighing 120 kilograms!

Boom~

A deafening explosion rang out. The Tomahawk missile pierced the ground and collapsed, burying the entire blood slave factory—clearly an attempt to destroy evidence.

(End of this chapter)