Chapter 816

Completely beaten and stunned, are you damn well seeking death?

The battle situation changed again; the Dao One Sect, which was originally on the defensive, slowly turned into the offensive at this moment.

And as long as any Qingyun Sect disciple dared to glance at the large pots in front of Ye Changqing, there was no need to doubt that it would immediately attract a crazy siege from a group of Dao One Sect disciples.

Just like that, let alone flipping the table, the Qingyun Sect disciples were beaten into a retreat, getting further and further away from the table.

Ye Changqing didn't notice these things; he was buried in boiling soup.

But suddenly, a rich smell of blood wafted over.

Logically speaking, on such a battlefield, the smell of blood was the most normal thing, but this smell of blood was rich in a way that wasn't right.

Looking up in confusion, Ye Changqing widened his eyes directly.

"Damn it............"

What the hell is this thing?

Only to see at the table, a bloody person with his upper body naked, or rather, his upper body clothes were already tattered, appeared here at some point.

He was truly a bloody person, his whole body covered in fresh blood, and the large and small scars on his body made people's scalps tingle.

With so many wounds, how could he still be alive?

Looking down, soon, Ye Changqing was completely unable to remain calm; only to see this bloody person holding half a person in his hand.

A person with only an upper body, his lower body cut off at the waist.

Sensing Ye Changqing's gaze, the bloody person casually threw the corpse in his hand and coughed twice.

"Cough, cough, this soup of yours tastes good; no wonder I saw so many people coming just now."

The bloody person was none other than Blood Blade Peak Peak Master Qin Shanhai.

As for the half-person in his hand, it was one of the four Qingyun Sect Saints he had just fought.

Fighting four with one and even killing one—although he also suffered not-light injuries, it was already absurd enough.

"That......... are....... are you alright?"

Looking at Qin Shanhai, Ye Changqing was truly afraid that he would just go if he couldn't catch his breath; mainly because this guy's situation looked very bad right now.

Not to mention anything else, the wound on his abdomen could already show his internal organs, and his left shoulder was almost cut off.

There were deep wounds on his thighs and chest that could reach the bone, and his speech was weak, and, watching Qin Shanhai finish a bowl of soup, Ye Changqing was completely unable to remain calm.

The soup was finished, but what is the meaning of you returning a bowl of blood to me?

Drinking soup while vomiting blood?

"I'm going to fight again, cough, cough, remember to leave me a bowl."

Placing the bowl down, Qin Shanhai turned to leave. Seeing this, Ye Changqing worriedly said.

"That, Peak Master, why don't we rest for a while; these wounds of yours.............."

"Cough, cough, pfft, small wound, no harm."

But Qin Shanhai didn't care at all, and with a flash, he disappeared from the spot, but I don't know when a piece of.......... intestine? was left on the ground.

Looking at the piece of large intestine on the ground, it should be Peak Master Qin's, right? It should be, right...........

Just then, Xu Jie ran over in a hurry, looking excited.

"Time to drink soup."

Then, without even looking, he picked up the bowl Qin Shanhai had just drunk from and drank it in one gulp.

"Third Senior Brother, wait a.................."

Not giving Ye Changqing any chance to stop him, until he finished it in one gulp, Xu Jie asked in confusion.

"Junior Brother, what's wrong?"

Looking at the empty bowl, Ye Changqing was stunned.

"No..... nothing.........."

"Then I'm going; I'll come back to drink later."

The pressure of the battle situation wasn't small; after all, there was still a gap in numbers, so Xu Jie didn't dare to delay and turned to leave, but while walking, he muttered.

"Strange, why does this soup have such a strong smell of blood?"

Saying this, Xu Jie felt there was some residue in his mouth, spat a few times, and finally spat out something that looked like internal organ residue.

Watching Xu Jie's distant back, Ye Changqing wanted to call him back, but in the end, he couldn't find a way to speak.

Forget it; it's better to let such things rot in his stomach; sometimes knowing too much is no good.

He continued to boil the soup.

And then Qin Shanhai came a few more times, but every time he came, it gave Ye Changqing a feeling of having his horizons broadened.

The first time, his left hand was gone, cut off at the shoulder, but at the same time, Qin Shanhai was also holding a severed thigh in his hand.

The second time he came, a large hole was broken in his chest, and Ye Changqing even saw the beating heart at a glance.

But at the same time, Qin Shanhai was also holding a fresh arm in his hand.

The third time he came, damn it, his waist was cut off by more than half, with only a little skin and flesh connected; even when he was drinking soup, Ye Changqing felt that the soup seemed to have flowed out through the wound.

But this time, he was holding a human head directly, the head of a Qingyun Sect Saint.

So, Qin the Madman had already killed two Qingyun Sect Saints?

Just looking at him like this, Ye Changqing couldn't help but say.

"Peak Master Qin, why don't we rest for a while."

"Cough, cough, pfft, pfft, cough, cough.......... no harm, just a small wound, this seat can still fight."

"By the way, this soup of yours tastes good."

After speaking, he turned and went again.

As for the Qingyun Sect Saints who were fighting with Qin Shanhai, from the previous four, only two remained, and both were missing arms and legs; at this moment, they were roaring with anger in their eyes.

"Damn it, madman, this guy is just a madman; I'll fight him to the death."

"Cough, cough............"

But before the words fell, following two light coughs, the body of this Qingyun Sect Saint could clearly be seen trembling.