Chapter 3654: Heaven Wants to Destroy Me

Wu Bolin could not understand Ye Chen.

But his confusion was quickly replaced by the easy victory at hand.

He knew Ye Chen's cultivation level was not strong enough, but consecutively conquering the four marquises of the Poqing Guild showed that this kid lacked hard strength but made up for it with soft power, possibly carrying many treasures like magic artifacts and pills; if Wan Jian Gui Zong killed this kid, he could loot all his belongings.

Wu Bolin had already consumed a large amount of spiritual energy these past days, and just now, by burning his meridians, his cultivation had dropped significantly; he urgently needed to obtain some pills from Ye Chen to quickly replenish his lost spiritual energy.

At this moment, Ye Chen beneath Wan Jian Gui Zong had also given up resistance.

Wu Bolin's burning cultivation exchange for a fatal blow was indeed formidable; that pressure had not even truly touched Ye Chen before it had already torn his clothes to shreds, his skin feeling as if it were sliced open, his whole body bursting with excruciating pain.

At this moment, he realized he could not continue resisting, because this futile resistance only brought continued and doubled pain.

This was like the difference between lingchi and beheading: the former could prolong life a bit, but the cost was too great to bear, so his heart had now completely given up, lying flat in wait for the transmission to begin.

However, Ye Chen secretly also harbored some worry—what if the transmission function failed? Then he would truly have messed up this time.

But now, he had no other options, and regret had become meaningless; the only thing he could think of was that mysterious thing that had guided him, and just as Wu Bolin's flying sword true form was about to pierce his Tianling Gai, he suddenly shouted: "Turns out this is what 'seeking wealth in danger' means—I finally understand this saying today!"

After saying that, in an instant he withdrew all the spiritual energy he had used to resist, only waiting for that moment to descend quickly.

Originally, that flying sword's true form already had the might of Lei Ting; with Ye Chen's cultivation rising to resist, although it was like a mantis trying to stop a cart, it was still better than nothing, but at this moment he also decided not to waste time, exerting his utmost to possibly last a few more seconds, which meant little.

Wu Bolin saw Ye Chen suddenly give up resistance, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth. He had already seen Ye Chen's face begin to twist and deform under the flying sword's pressure!

In the flash of lightning and stone, suddenly there was a boom—the flying sword's true form, accompanied by countless clones, struck Ye Chen simultaneously, emitting a deafening roar, followed immediately by smoke and dust rising, the sky filled with ice shards from shattered ice and unknown debris, Wu Bolin outside could not clearly see the situation inside.

He was very puzzled—Ye Chen was merely a mortal flesh body; the flying sword striking him should have been like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, blood spilling on the spot—how could it produce such a heaven-shattering, earth-splitting effect?

Before he could even see what was inside, his face suddenly darkened, his heart filled with utter shock, because at this moment he could no longer feel his flying sword at all!

Wu Bolin's heart was filled with utter shock—he never imagined things would develop in such a strange direction. He clearly had victory in hand, so why did an abnormal change suddenly occur?!

Why did his mighty, heavy flying sword suddenly lose all connection with him? Where did that abnormal violent impact just now come from?

At this moment, he instinctively wanted to step forward to see what was happening, but just as he took a step, a sudden ominous premonition arose in his heart, so he immediately stopped, vigilantly observing that cloud of smoke and dust.

Ye Chen, who had long prepared to be beaten back to his original form by the opponent, now stood completely dazed at the scene, for he clearly felt that at the instant countless flying swords were about to pierce his Tianling Gai, he was suddenly shattered into powder by a huge force arising from nowhere, and Wu Bolin's flying sword that had driven him to desperation was also reduced to ashes in the flash of lightning and stone.

That sky-filling smoke and dust, part of it was ice shards from the surrounding ice cap shattered by the violent impact, and another part was Wu Bolin's flying sword true form, plus the illusory clones formed from spiritual energy when he used Wan Jian Gui Zong.

Wu Bolin did not know at this moment that his flying sword had lost contact because it had actually shattered into powder; when the cold wind of Antarctica blew over and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, he saw a scene that would be unforgettable for the rest of his life.

That Ye Chen, whose cultivation was far inferior to his, still stood firm in place—just now such a violent impact had actually failed to kill him.

And his flying sword, however, had vanished without a trace in that impact!

But as for Ye Chen now, his situation was not good—his clothes had been sliced into strips by the sword's edge, his skin bore at least hundreds of wounds, all bleeding, and after the blood flowed out it congealed with the clothes and then froze in the minus sixty degree cold—truly a miserable sight.

Wu Bolin stared in shock at Ye Chen and roared: "Kid, where is my flying sword?!"

Ye Chen looked up at him, then at himself, his shock no less than Wu Bolin's, but he was not panicked, because he knew that whatever had just happened, everything was in his favor; he had already prepared himself for being transmitted or even messing up, now that things had taken a turn for the better, what was there to fear?

So he looked at Wu Bolin and said coldly: "Your flying sword has already been shattered into powder—don't you feel it yourself?"

Wu Bolin's expression instantly changed to utter shock!

Although everything that had just happened felt intuitively like the flying sword had vanished in an instant into ashes, he still could not believe it.

Even Wu Feiyan did not have such ability, to completely dissolve his meridian-burning attack and even destroy his flying sword.

What more could be said about this young man in his twenties standing before him?

He stared fixedly at Ye Chen and coldly shouted: "Kid, what kind of demonic technique did you use? You actually managed to secretly take away my flying sword!"

Ye Chen at this moment was also exhausted, but still stood firm in place, coldly saying: "I've already told you it's turned to ashes—you refuse to believe it, do you have any other tricks? Bring them out and let's fight, or else I'll be the one bullying you."

Wu Bolin's heart jolted—he felt Ye Chen was not joking, but he really could not understand how such a formidable flying sword could shatter for no reason; to mask his inner unease, he sneered contemptuously: "Kid, you're now at the end of your strength—I could beat you to death with my bare hands!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, smiling: "You look at me now—I am indeed at the end of my strength."

After saying that, he took out two big Peiyuan Dan from his inner pocket, swallowed them without hesitation, then coldly asked Wu Bolin: "What do you see now?"

Wu Bolin stared, dumbfounded, and at the same moment his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

He knew Ye Chen definitely had good things, but he never expected this guy to be so rich as to eat two top-grade pills at once!

At this moment, he suddenly had the intuition that heaven wanted to destroy him here!