Chapter 227

On the projection of the trial ground.

Several thousand students, including several masters of the Evil God Sect, were all stunned in place right now.

Because…… this scene before their eyes is too absurd.

Several dozen warriors charged at several hundred ferocious beasts.

Result…… the ferocious beast tide was directly shattered!!!

Qin Yu, with one sword, released a terrifying pressure; ferocious beasts within a radius of over ten meters instantly turned into sheep, slaughtered at will.

The remaining students of Class 3-5 and Chen Xi were responsible for assisting, delivering finishing blows, etc.

One set done, the movements flowed like clouds and water.

Only ten minutes.

Several hundred ferocious beasts all fell, collapsing in pools of blood.

Broken stones and shattered wood, blood flowing everywhere, countless corpses, like a piece of hell.

「Qin Yu…… repelled another wave. 」

「He actually can really resist the ferocious beasts? 」

Even the Evil God Sect people were dumbfounded; according to their plan, they had originally intended to let Qian Yi go, but they never expected that at the ancient city entrance, the warrior legion would produce a paging button.

So they prepared to have Qin Yu press it, so that Sichuan Ancient City could mobilize the warrior legion for reinforcement, first resolving part of it.

Thus, the core within Sichuan Ancient City would then emerge.

At this moment, a ninth-grade ferocious beast attack would maximize the effect.

Moreover, with this time difference, Qin Yu would also die, rendering it useless.

But now…… Qin Yu not only resolved the ferocious beast tide, but grew braver with each battle, seeming to head deeper to slaughter.

Desiring to slay the several thousand ferocious beasts completely.

This seems to run contrary to their plan.

「What to do? 」

「If we cannot mobilize most of the warrior legion to exit the city, it will be hard to deal a heavy blow to Sichuan Ancient City; relying on our forces, it will be hard to occupy Sichuan Province. 」

The one-armed knife client sighed, his expression hesitant.

Originally, this plan was flawless.

But now, it got stuck at the simplest link.

Qin Yu, a third-grade martial artist, directly interfered with the subsequent steps.

Even the bespectacled man with gold-rimmed glasses fell into silence at this moment.

Only if Qin Yu encounters trouble will it draw out senior martial artists like Chen Taihang to exit the city.

Then, when Sichuan Ancient City faces a crisis, Sichuan Province will send large reinforcements; the rear will be empty, allowing the Evil God Sect to slip in.

He felt a bit of a headache.

He didn't know what to do.

At that moment, an urgent call came through the earpiece: 「Chief…… can we not yet approach Sichuan Ancient City? Behind us are three major eighth-grade ferocious beasts, and we have also awakened a ninth-grade ferocious beast, about to trigger a beast tide. 」

「If we don't retreat now, we'll all die here! 」

This is the master squad from deep in the underground cavern; at this moment they are extremely anxious, urging the Sichuan chief this side.

They haven't received the retreat notice yet; they can barely hold on.

The bespectacled man with gold-rimmed glasses lightly exhaled a turbid breath, his eyes gloomy: 「Hold on for another five minutes, at most five minutes! 」

「Our plan here is not yet perfected. 」

Immediately, he directly said to the one-armed knife client: 「Push Qian Yi deeper; Qin Yu is not currently in danger. 」

「Let him know that anomalies have already appeared outside, which his strength cannot withstand. 」

「Also, send three sixth-grade martial artists to surround and kill Qin Yu; as long as they press the paging button, they will be executed on the spot! 」

Their side's manpower is also stretched thin, because they still need to set up a trap to kill the reinforcements coming to Sichuan Ancient City.

They cannot dispatch too many people inside.

For fear of not making it in time, after all, the two sides are separated by twenty to thirty li.

But now, Qin Yu must be made to summon Sichuan Ancient City; otherwise, the master squad deep inside will soon be annihilated.

The situation instantly became perilous.

The bespectacled man with gold-rimmed glasses was also somewhat dazed; this trend…… is completely wrong.

「I've long wanted to try, what does it feel like to kill one of the Six Ministries' officials, Qian Yi, hehe. 」 The one-armed knife client revealed a ferocious smile, licked his dry lips, feeling somewhat excited.

This is one of the most important figures in the upper echelons of Great Xia.

Because, those who can manage the Ministry of Revenue well are few and far between; Qian Yi, through sheer struggle, barely manages to keep Great Xia in a state of balanced revenue.

The previous holders basically all ran deficits.

As long as he dies, Great Xia may even fall into turmoil for a short time.

Taking over this massive deficit of the Ministry of Revenue requires some time.

For the Evil God Sect followers, this is practically an honor.

As long as he is killed, they will have sufficient qualifications to become high-ranking in the future.

They will also receive more blessings from the Evil God.

「Boom! 」

Immediately, he stomped his right foot, soaring into the air; his withered body nevertheless exuded a sharp sword intent, directly charging toward Qian Yi to kill him.

The three sixth-grade martial artists below, with speed pushed to the extreme, like shells leaving the barrel, hard to see with the naked eye, directly charged toward the ancient forest to assassinate Qin Yu.

At this moment, many students watched Qin Yu in the projection, his body stained with blood, his clothes torn, holding a now-blunted iron sword, yet he continued to slaughter the ferocious beasts with overwhelming force.

The third wave has already attacked.

The three white-tusk elephants were like mad, their bodies several zhang tall, enormously huge; each step they took made the earth sway, broken trees flying sideways.

Qin Yu merely raised his eyes slightly, pushed off with his legs, leapt into the air, and the spiritual energy in his abdomen directly gathered on the dulled blade.

A faint silver-white light condensed.

"Slash!"

A snowy-white cold gleam flashed suddenly.

The students of Class 3-5 had already begun to suffer injuries of various sizes; even with the suppression of peerless invincibility, but... the range was too small.

The third wave of ferocious beasts had gathered all the ferocious beasts of the trial ground.

The range is too large.

For now, we can only first deal with these few fourth-rank ferocious beasts.

"Swish..."

The huge eyes of the three white-tusk elephants shrank suddenly, sensing a deadly mortal danger.

They wanted to retreat.

But... the sword light appeared, piercing directly from their heads into the depths, then exploding violently, countless limbs and flesh filling the sky.

Below, Chen Xi and the others, who were huddled together and under siege, were now dumbstruck.

Fourth-rank white-tusk elephants... their bodies are sturdy; hardly any martial artists of the same realm can do anything against them.

But now, they have been slain by a single sword.

He couldn't help but gulp saliva.

Fortunately, I hadn't spoken ill of Qin Yu earlier.

Otherwise, now the one lying in a pool of blood would have been me.

This damn, it's too ferocious.

To put it bluntly, is this even human???

As for those earlier mentioned descendants of the Martial Saint, Lin Ziye and company, they're nothing.

Encountering a monster like Qin Yu of this level.

Then aren't they just like the white-tusk elephants on the ground?

They're all ants!

One sword can cut them down!

Immediately, Qin Yu lightly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

"Still too weak."

If I myself reached sixth-rank martial artist, relying on qi and blood power, gathering spiritual energy, I could condense a ten-zhang sword aura, directly causing area damage, sweeping away thousands of ferocious beasts—no problem.

"Roar..."

In the murky eyes of countless ferocious beasts, a hint of wakefulness began to appear; even though they lack intelligence, when faced with a life-or-death crisis, they still have instinctive reactions.

They all began to retreat.

"Your turn."

Qin Yu's gaze turned to the red-gold tiger; he cracked a smile, his usual sunny expression now seeming like a demon's.

He didn't let Mu Lao act directly, wanting to see how many people could be settled in one go.

So as not to let these underground mice disturb us repeatedly.

Very annoying.

"Ah..." The red-gold tiger, its expression regaining clarity, its several-meter body constantly trembling, let out a low growl, as if pleading.

Around fourth rank, even ordinary ferocious beasts have developed intelligence, knowing that this human youth before them is not something they can provoke.

Immediately, it lowered its massive tiger head and lay prone on the ground.

The remaining two thousand ferocious beasts, seeing this, also lay on the ground, constantly trembling.

"Hum!"

Qin Yu's expression cold, bypassing a ferocious beast, it could possibly cause casualties among the martial artists of West River Ancient City.

Since I have the ability, I might as well strike, also gaining points—why not?

Directly hurling the iron sword with a fierce throw, its piercing whistle extremely sharp, it plunged straight into the red-gold tiger's head, blood spurting everywhere.

"Continue killing."

Qin Yu's gaze calm and indifferent, he landed in the midst of the beasts.

The trait of peerless invincibility among the same rank fully activated, covering the surroundings; countless students of Class 3-5 and Chen Xi all exerted their full strength, their numbers sharply decreasing.

Without resistance, it took less than ten minutes.

Thousands of ferocious beasts, all fell.

Without that fighting spirit, and with the effect of the bewitching incense having passed, they all lay prone on the ground, bodies trembling, not daring to resist, so the slaughter was naturally swift.

At this moment, on the illusory panel above the trial ground.

【First: Qin Yu】

【Points: +】

Chen Xi at this moment was covered in blood plasma, reeking horribly; he lifted his head, his expression dazed, and muttered.

"One sword out, the beast tide ends."

"He... is the true beast."