War God's Revenge

Old Master Zhu muttered with a bitter smile on his face.    

Although he knew Ye Tian better than Luo Heng, it was only because of Ye Tian's other identity.    

Other than that, he didn't know much about Ye Tian either.    

Especially in terms of strength.    

Whenever he thought that Ye Tian was at a certain level, Ye Tian would always give him a shock!    

At first, he thought Ye Tian was an ordinary Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator, then he thought Ye Tian was a peak Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator, but now, in his eyes, Ye Tian was a god-like existence!    

He had no cultivation base at all!    

For God has no realm to speak of, and is in itself an invincible synonym!    

"Hahaha …"    

At this moment, a loud laughter came from the side.    

The few of them came back to their senses and looked over. Soon, they saw Zhang Lingfang's jaw slightly recovered, allowing him to speak normally.    

"What are you laughing at?"    

Luo Heng frowned and said coldly, "Wait till Mr. Ye finishes Zhao Shuo, then you'll be dead!"    

They wouldn't kill Zhang Lingfang so easily.    

Everything here was because of Zhang Lingfang, which was why the situation was such a mess, as if it was hell on earth.    

It would be too rash to just kill him.    

Now, they only needed to wait for Ye Tian to come back before they could do anything to Zhang Lingfang!    

"What I'm laughing about is that you guys are too naive."    

Zhang Lingfang was no longer afraid of death. He had something to say, "The power of the Ancestral Sword is not as simple as you think."    

"I'm sure that no one in this world can withstand the attack of the Ancestral Sword!"    

"Although Ye's power is terrifying and has reached an unfathomable level, the Ancestral Sword was left behind by the legendary ancestor. How could a flesh and blood martial artist fight against it?"    

"So he's definitely going to die!"    

Zhang Lingfang's face was filled with confidence.    

As someone who had used the Ancestral Sword before, he had the most right to speak!    

Even though the scene of Ye Tian shattering the wall with his palm was shocking, to the person wielding the Ancestral Sword, it was but a light sword attack!    

"Hmph, I think you're too naive!"    

Luo Heng disagreed with Zhang Lingfang's words and retorted directly, "The Ancestral Sword is a weapon and an external object. Not to mention, that Wu Tie is clearly not a sword cultivator. So, the power he can display is probably the same as before, right?"    

Zhang Lingfang scoffed, "I've used the Ancestral Sword before, so I can tell you now that Zhao Shuo has never used his full strength!"    

"What?!"    

When the others heard this, their expressions changed drastically.    

Zhao Shuo did not use his full strength?!    

But the power of the sword qi was so terrifying that it almost destroyed this maze!    

If he used his full strength, then what kind of scene would that be?    

The few of them did not dare to imagine.    

The twin sisters Yu Qing and Yu Yan said anxiously, "Let's quickly tell Mr. Ye and escape the maze before anything else!"    

"Right, hurry up and find Mr. Ye!"    

Luo Heng and Old Master Zhu also reacted.    

With Old Master Zhu's support, the four of them immediately rushed to the other passages through the walls of the passage.    

"Hmph, you will all die! You all will die!"    

"The power of the Ancestral Sword is definitely not something you can imagine. Combined with the strength of Zhao Shuo's Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator, all the people in the maze will die, even those participating in the North Sky Pavilion competition will die …"    

… ….    

The walls broke one after another.    

Several tunnels had already been connected.    

However, what awaited them was not a pleasant surprise, but terror!    

The figure of an ancient sword in his hand was like a demon god descending to this world. Everywhere it went, there were only corpses!    

"Quick, run!"    

"This... Who was this person? How can he possess such terrifying strength?! "    

"That seems to be the North Sky Pavilion's Seventh Elder Zhao Shuo."    

"Is a Seventh Elder so strong?"    

"That's not right!" I know Zhao Shuo, his previous strength was Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, even if he broke through to Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator, he wouldn't have such strength! "    

"That sword! It's that sword! "    

Everyone fled in panic.    

A terrifying atmosphere filled the entire maze. Everyone was at a loss, as if they were headless flies that were scurrying all over the place.    

There was no other way.    

Zhao Shuo, with the Ancestral Sword in his hand, was too powerful.    

Even if they were to work together, they were still like ants. It was simply wishful thinking to try and shake the giant elephant!    

But other than that, they had no other way.    

He couldn't beat her in a fight, so he could only run for his life!    

But the front and back of the maze had long been sealed, and he didn't know how to escape. Where should he escape to?    

"This Zhao Shuo is the North Sky Pavilion Elder, why is he trying to kill us?!"    

"Could it be a plot by North Sky Pavilion?!"    

"No, I have to live!"    

Everyone was trying to escape, trying to survive.    

But he couldn't understand why the Seventh Elder would suddenly appear in this maze, and even start a massacre!    

"Running away like this is not an option, the ninth phase tenth stage Ancient Martial Cultivator should join forces to kill this demon!"    

A powerful leader stood forward to appeal.    

He was a Ancient Martial Cultivator of the tenth phase.    

Very soon, someone responded, "Join forces!"    

This person was also a Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

The voices of the two made it so that the people who had already gathered together to escape had a chance at life!    

Previously, when everyone joined hands to resist, there were no Ancient Martial Cultivator of the tenth phase.    

There were currently two Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator s.    

With so many of them, there was still hope for them to get rid of Zhao Shuo!    

And so, everyone began to respond!    

"Alliance!"    

"Alliance!"    

"We must cooperate in order to survive!"    

"I am Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, I want to join!"    

"Kill North Sky Pavilion Seventh Elder!"    

A hundred calls.    

By now, more than ten tunnels had been opened, and at least a hundred people had gathered.    

It was incomparably loud!    

For a moment, the despairing crowd saw hope ignite in front of their eyes!    

Boom!    

Right at this moment.    

A stream of sword Qi shot out.    

He directly broke through the nearby wall, and even though there was still some power remaining, he didn't stop until he broke through another large piece of rock.    

The terrifying power of this sword qi shocked everyone!    

"Charge!"    

"Attack!"    

However, everyone knew that this wasn't the time to be in a daze.    

Two tenth stage Ancient Martial Cultivator s had already taken the lead to rush over!    

Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator were very, very strong.    

To be able to enter Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator, there was not a single ordinary person!    

One of them was a sword cultivator.    

With the long sword in hand, he slashed through the air. Although the sword qi produced by the slash wasn't as strong as Zhao Shuo's, it was still quite large.    

"So powerful!"    

"There's hope!"    

"Seniors, after we get rid of this guy, we'll consider joining your ranks!"    

When the crowd saw the two Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator s take action, they were immediately overjoyed.    

At this time.    

A figure was already standing across from him.    

It was Zhao Shuo!    

"Tsk tsk, so there are so many people gathered here!"    

Zhao Shuo revealed a sinister smile.    

Then he slowly raised his sword.