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Chapter 582 Thrilling
Chapter 582 Thrilling
"There aren't many assassins left in this organization. If we join forces to defeat them, the rest are under my dynasty's secret orders and pose no threat."
Wen Xiang nodded and took out an Emperor's Sword, which was much more powerful than Ye Ru's.
"Senior Longhai, what do you think? Can this person be defeated?"
Ye Ru turned his head to look at Long Hai, who also had a solemn expression on his face. He had also sensed the strength of the other party.
"No, the other party possesses the rank of a Great Confucian scholar, and I can't sense any demonic power at all. He should be a scholar from your human race, but not a ghost scholar. I, on the other hand, have only recently entered the ranks of Great Confucian scholars. If it were an ordinary Great Confucian scholar, I could handle him, but I definitely can't handle him."
As if remembering something, Long Hai spoke slowly.
"Is his main path the path of killing and destruction?"
Wen Xiang guessed.
"The path of killing and destroying the holy path? Then we're in danger."
Ye Ru frowned. All those who cultivate the path of sainthood have a clear direction. For example, the Mohists mainly cultivate the Mohist principles of universal love and non-aggression.
The Confucian school advocates the path of benevolence, while the path of killing, though practiced by some, requires far too much bloodshed, and is therefore considered a forbidden path in China.
All those who practiced this sacred path were secretly executed.
"What? Want to come along too?"
Seeing Ye Ru and the others so tense, Qian Ren's lips curled into a mocking smile:
"Even if you all come at me together, you're no match for me."
"Let's do it."
Wen Xiang and the others exchanged glances, then stomped their feet and launched a barrage at Qian Ren.
Seeing the attacks around him, Qianren clenched his fist, and an ice shield appeared on his body, enveloping him with powerful protection. The attacks from Ye Ru and the others had no effect on him at all.
"opposite!"
As Qianren uttered those words, the ice shield transformed into countless ice balls, raining down upon him.
"not good!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Ru's expression changed. A green light flashed, and the Sacred Ancient Tree completely enveloped him, while the ice ball instantly struck him.
"cough!"
A muffled groan escaped Ye Ru's throat, and the powerful force still sent him staggering back dozens of steps.
Although the Sacred Tree had neutralized most of his power, the remaining power still made Ye Ru feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Moreover, he was merely a scholar, and his body had not yet been cleansed by the sacred teachings, making him incomparable to the bodies of great Confucian scholars like Long Hai.
Wen Xiang and the others were also forced to retreat, and they didn't seem to be in a good mood either.
Looking at the powerful Thousand Blades, Ye Ru was quite anxious. If this dragged on, there was no way he could defeat his opponent.
Moreover, judging from the previous battles, what the opponent possessed was not talent, but rather the inexhaustible elements between heaven and earth.
Therefore, this is the most troublesome thing.
"What? Weren't you very good before? Why aren't you doing well now?"
Looking at Wen Xiang and the others whose expressions were becoming increasingly solemn, Qian Ren's lips curled into a mocking smile as he slowly spoke.
"We need to find a way to burn all the surrounding moisture, otherwise there's no way to defeat it."
Ye Ru kept thinking, and then he came up with a plan, which he shouted to the crowd.
"Wenxiang, Senior Longhai, Brother Li, please help me hold them off while I try to compress the moisture in the air."
"it is good."
Nodding, Wen Xiang's eyes held a hint of solemnity. He stomped his foot heavily and instantly charged forward again.
With a roar, Long Hai's entire body was covered in bright silver scales, and he finally transformed into a giant dragon, soaring away into the sky.
The dragon's tail swung, causing many pillars to collapse.
Li Wenzhong held a long sword in his hand, stepped on the ground, and disappeared from the spot. However, when he reappeared, he was already above Qianren's head.
The longsword, carrying a chilling light, pierced towards Qianren like a venomous snake.
"You've come at the perfect time. I personally ended the previous Minister of Literature of Yanhuang Kingdom, so let me personally end this one as well."
Qianren glanced at it, and the ice shield automatically activated. Then, he unexpectedly charged towards Wen Xiang.
"call……"
Ye Ru looked at Wen Xiang and the others fighting together, took a deep breath, and the Netherfire on the Three Absolute Literary Heart Brush flashed out.
As the surrounding flames swept in, the temperature here rose instantly, and the intense heat made the place extremely dry.
This scene was naturally discovered by Qianren, and his expression immediately turned extremely ugly.
"damn it!"
With a curse in his heart, Qianren's attacks became increasingly fierce. In just an instant, he forced Wen Xiang and the others back. Then, he quickly blasted towards Ye Ru.
"Fenghuo lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth ten thousand gold."
Although it was only two lines, the poem unleashed tremendous energy. In an instant, the flames seemed to come alive and spread outwards once again.
In an instant, thick smoke rose from the area, and the palace was left in a state of utter disarray, even appearing to be on the verge of collapse.
At that moment, Qianren's attack arrived, and a powerful gust of wind blasted towards Ye Ru. The latter also widened his eyes, raised his energy to the limit, and finally clashed head-on with Qianren.
The two collided, and a powerful gust of wind swept outwards. Ye Ru coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body fell directly into the distance like a kite with a broken string, finally crashing heavily to the ground.
Looking at the surrounding flames, Qianren's face was extremely gloomy. He then looked at Ye Ru and said coldly:
"I never expected that you, a mere scholar, would ruin my plans in the end. But so be it, I'll use your life as the price now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qianren struck out with his palm towards Ye Ru.
However, at that moment, Ye Ru's gaze sharpened as Wen Xiang's attack arrived, piercing the opponent's back with deadly force.
puff!
The ice spikes that had been formed vanished in an instant, and the giant dragon that Long Hai had transformed into tightly coiled around them.
"damn it!"
Behind him was a pool of blood. Qianren's face was contorted with rage. He seemed to be trying to break free, but the weakness emanating from his body made him feel utterly powerless.
"How's it going? It's okay."
Seeing Ye Ru's pale face, Wen Lian quickly helped him up and then said.
"I'm fine, I just got a minor injury."
Ye Ru shook his head, and with Wen Xiang's help, he stood up unsteadily. Then he looked at Qian Ren, who had been rolled up, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, slowly calmed down.
"Roar!"
With a roar, Long Hai's massive dragon body completely trapped Qian Ren. With a final burst of strength, Qian Ren's entire body turned into ice, and with a thud, he fell to the ground.