Chapter 235: The Shock of the Audience, A Single Punch to Kill a Soul Saint
At this moment, Ye Wen and the two girls had almost finished soaking in the hot spring. They were preparing to go find a place to rest for the night when they encountered the incoming army of nobles.
"It's them!! Capture them!!"
"Go, take them down quickly." The legion leader waved, his expression implying that these targets were easy to handle.
The thousand-strong army, having identified their targets, followed the legion leader's command and charged forward.
However, Ye Wen and the others seemed to be completely unaware of them, casually chatting amongst themselves.
"Where are we going to sleep later, Ye Wen? Zhuqing?" Bing'er asked.
Zhu Zhuqing replied, "Well, after killing people, we can't stay at this hot spring hotel anymore."
"Mm, let's go find another hotel outside," Ye Wen nodded.
The three of them continued talking as they walked forward.
The army had already charged within five meters of them, yet the three still seemed unaware. The soldiers leading the charge were left dumbfounded.
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What's going on?
But they didn't care about that. They immediately raised their weapons to strike.
At that moment, Ye Wen casually waved his hand, and several hundred soldiers in front of him were instantly sent flying!
Bang! Boom! Boom!
"Ahhh!!!"
A hundred men were sent soaring into the air, only to crash down to the ground, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.
"Wait... what?" The legion leader, who had been full of disdain just moments ago, now stood frozen in shock.
The thousand-strong army stood still, their mouths agape in disbelief. The entire scene was silent as everyone stared, their jaws nearly dropping to the floor.
The whole place was eerily quiet, as the three of them walked calmly through the crowd.
The legion leader gulped, the first to recover. He shouted, "Continue! Move, move! If we don't take them down, you all know the consequences!"
The soldiers gritted their teeth and again raised their weapons, charging at Ye Wen and the two girls.
"Ahhh!!"
"Kill them!!"
Bang! Bang! Boom!
Soon, screams began echoing throughout the hot spring area as the soldiers met their end.
The surrounding onlookers were stunned. "What's happening? Why does it seem like Huang's thousand-man army is getting wiped out?!"
In no time, most of the army had been taken down, and Ye Wen, Zhu Zhuqing, and Bing'er had already reached the legion leader.
The legion leader stood frozen, stiff with fear, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Slap!
Ye Wen stretched out his left hand and casually patted the legion leader on the neck, "Hey, move aside."
"Oh... okay..." The legion leader instinctively stepped aside.
"What's going on? Are they soul masters who specialize in group attacks?"
The head of the Huang family also looked grim as he prepared to lead his soul masters into the fray.
At that moment, the doors of the hot spring hotel were instantly kicked down, and several hundred soldiers were sent flying by Ye Wen in a single moment.
"Ahhh!!!"
The remaining soldiers were all lying in the hot spring area, the entire thousand-man army was down.
"Damn!!! They actually took down the Huang family's army!!!"
"My God!! How did they do that?!"
"They actually killed their way out!"
"Who are they??"
The scene left the onlookers completely dumbfounded. They seemed to finally understand why Ye Wen and his group had caused such a big stir and yet were so calm and fearless.
"To defeat a thousand-man army in such a short time, they must at least be Soul Emperor-level, right? Are all three of them Soul Emperor-level soul masters?"
"No! Three Soul Emperors might not even be enough to defeat a thousand-man army! At least Soul Saints, right?"
"They're the ones who killed my son!!!" The head of the Huang family shouted as he saw Ye Wen and his group.
"Correct." Ye Wen slowly walked forward.
"Very good! You're really good! You little brat, today I will have you and my son buried together!!"
"Wuhun Possession!!"
"Roar!!!"
A massive black tiger appeared behind the head of the Huang family. The martial soul was of a high quality, not top-tier, but still powerful, and its soul ring configuration was top-class.
Two yellow, two purple, three black—seven rings of Soul Saint level.
"Level 76 Soul Saint. The martial soul and soul ring configuration are impressive. You can be considered a mid-tier Soul Saint, but sadly, you're still too weak," Ye Wen said.
"Arrogant little brat! How strong can you be at your age?! You're asking for death!"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Black Tiger Body!!"
"Roar!!!"
A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the area. The power of a Soul Saint was overwhelming to the surrounding commoners, causing them to panic, fear, and struggle to breathe.
"It's over! It's over! They're definitely going to die now!"
"A Soul Saint-level powerhouse is way too terrifying! There's no way three young people can fight against that!"
"What a shame!"
"Sixth Soul Skill, Black Tiger's Heart Ripping!!"
"Die!!!" The head of the Huang family's attack was on the verge of landing.
In his mind and the minds of the surrounding onlookers, they all thought that Ye Wen was surely going to die under such power.
Many couldn't bear to watch, closing their eyes in fear.
They couldn't bear to see Ye Wen's death, but the next moment's scene shocked everyone.
The terrifying sixth Soul Skill from the Soul Saint was easily blocked by Ye Wen.
"Wh-what!!!"
"How... how is this possible? He actually blocked my strongest attack!" The head of the Huang family's eyes widened, feeling like his power was as weak as tofu hitting stone.
"I told you, you're too weak." Ye Wen said expressionlessly, shaking his head, then he instantly grabbed the head of the Huang family.
"Ahhh!"
"You... you!"
In that moment, the head of the Huang family felt the sensation of death approaching.
Ye Wen's terrifying aura rendered him powerless, unable to muster any strength. His face was filled with nothing but fear.
Ye Wen calmly punched the head of the Huang family in the face with a resounding bang.
"Ahhh~!"
The screams rang out through the street.
In the next second, the head of the Huang family was crushed by Ye Wen's punch, his head exploded, scattering bone and blood everywhere, leaving nothing but a pool of blood and the body below the neck.
A Soul Saint had been instantly killed.
"Heh." Ye Wen snorted coldly, lightly pushing the body, which then fell to the ground.
The onlookers: ????????
Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide open, frozen in place. The entire area was silent, not a sound to be heard.
(END CHAPTER)
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