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Chapter 446 - 447: Destroy the Iron Blood Pavilion!

Chapter 446: Chapter 447: Destroy the Iron Blood Pavilion!

That was an elder clad in blood-red robes, emanating an astonishing peak battle spirit aura!

"Pavilion Master!"

"The Pavilion Master has arrived!"

Some members of the Iron Blood Pavilion were overjoyed to see the elder.

The newcomer was none other than the Iron Blood Pavilion Master—Iron Blood!

Old Qin turned his head and upon seeing the elder, couldn’t help but smile, "Good, Brother Iron Blood, let’s kill this youngster together, and I will definitely speak well of you in front of Lord Qin!"

Iron Blood nodded, pulling a blood-red long knife from his person, radiating a powerful murderous aura!

"You brat, it seems you’re also a master of the blade! This is the Blood Slaughter Knife, forged from the Xia family’s blood ore, its power is boundless! If you can withstand three strikes from me, you can leave!" Iron Blood was very confident in his own strength.

Ye Wudao’s lips curved into a disdainful smile, "I’ll stand still, and if you can wound me, I’ll spare your life!"

"Arrogant!" Furious, Iron Blood gripped the Blood Slaughter Knife with both hands and ferociously slashed at Ye Wudao, "Let’s see how you handle this—Iron Blood Slash!"

A terrifying red blade aura tore through the sky, carrying formidable power, enough to kill peak battle spirit masters!

"This is the Iron Blood Pavilion Master’s strongest technique, the Iron Blood Slash!"

"I’ve heard that numerous Ninth Grade battle spirit masters have died under this one strike, and several peak battle spirit masters have met their defeat!" Several members of the Iron Blood Pavilion excitedly claimed, while figures like Knife Madman, Liu Kuangsheng, and others also stopped, watching the fight with tense gazes.

"Knife Madman, as a blade expert yourself, what do you think of Iron Blood’s strength?" Liu Kuangsheng asked.

"This man’s blade technique is extremely powerful, especially that Blood Slaughter Knife in his hands—it’s truly extraordinary!" Knife Madman said with a solemn expression.

Iron Blood’s strike landed heavily on Ye Wudao, a loud boom resonating.

"You’re dead, brat!" Iron Blood sneered coldly.

Old Qin also smiled, "Brother Iron Blood, your strength has improved again."

"That strength, it wouldn’t even tickle me!" Just then, a lazy voice tinged with mockery sounded.

What?

At this sound, both Iron Blood and Old Qin stared intently at Ye Wudao.

There stood Ye Wudao, completely unharmed.

Hiss!

Iron Blood gasped in shock, "How is this possible? I clearly struck you with my blade."

Old Qin also nodded, "I saw it with my own eyes!"

Ye Wudao raised a smile, "A dog holding your weapon would be more competent, what a waste of a good blade!"

"You, you, you!" Iron Blood, upon hearing this, was instantly furious, wildly swinging the Blood Slaughter Knife at Ye Wudao.

"Damn brat, I’ll kill you!"

"Blood Rain Slash!"

In an instant, several hundred terrifying red blade auras pierced through void, bombarding Ye Wudao indiscriminately.

"He must be dead by now?"

"There’s no way to dodge!" Some members of the Iron Blood Pavilion discussed.

"Dodge?" Hearing their discussion, Ye Wudao looked disdainful, "Is an attack of this level even worth dodging?"

Ye Wudao swung out a fist, "Dragon Collapse Fist!"

Boom!

A horrendous noise erupted, and the myriad blade auras instantly dissipated.

The crowd was shocked!

"Holy shit, a single punch broke the Pavilion Master’s strongest blade technique?"

"What a monster!"

Iron Blood’s facial muscles trembled continuously, utterly shaken to the core.

"Old Qin, this guy is too strong!" Iron Blood trembled as he spoke.

"If I’m not mistaken, he, he must be a ’War King’ level powerhouse..." Master Qin’s face was also filled with horror.

Hiss!

War King level!

Hearing these words, Iron Blood couldn’t believe it. "How is that possible? He’s only in his twenties, a War King level expert?"

It’s highly likely. Spirit War level martial artists absolutely do not possess such terrifying combat power..." as Master Qin said, his gaze turned to Iron Blood. "Where is Elder Qin Qi?"

"Elder Qin Qi is currently in the Blood Mine!" Iron Blood said.

"Let’s go! Let’s return to the Blood Mine and request the help of the great elders..." Master Qin said.

"Okay!" Iron Blood nodded.

Seeing the situation turning south, the two thought about fleeing.

"Thinking of slipping away?" Ye Wudao’s lips curved into a disdainful smirk, his fingers clenched around the Beiwang Blade, his eyes sharply intense.

"Dragon Prison Slash!"

Swish!

A terrifying black and red blade light, like a true dragon breaking free, carrying the power surpassing that of Spirit War level experts, heavily struck both Master Qin and Iron Blood.

Feeling the threat of death, both powerhouses turned their heads, their pupils suddenly narrowed, and they screamed in unison, "No, no, don’t!"

Before the words had fully left their mouths!

Boom!

A thunderous explosion resounded, and instantaneously, the two were transformed into misty blooms of blood, dying without a complete corpse!

The whole place was shocked!

"Holy shit, Elder Qin and the Pavilion Master of Iron Blood, killed with one slash?"

"This mysterious man, too, too terrifying!"

"Definitely a ’War King’ level powerhouse!"

"We should also run!" the remaining Iron Blood Pavilion minions fled in all directions.

"Kill!" roared Dao Kuang.

Wails of agony echoed through the area.

"Gulp!" As the old steward of the Xia family witnessed all this, no words could describe the shock in his heart, he suddenly knelt on the ground. "Heaven has not forsaken our Xia family, thank heavens..."

Xia Shiqi’s beautiful eyes blinked, her stunning face filled with admiration. "Brother Wudao is so powerful."

"Young Master, Iron Blood Pavilion has been annihilated, none survived!" Dao Kuang bowed and reported.

"Good." Ye Wudao nodded in satisfaction.

"Brother Wudao, thank you!" Xia Shiqi said happily.

Ye Wudao was stroking Xia Shiqi’s head, about to speak, when suddenly, from deep within the Xia family, a thunderous explosion erupted.

Boom!

The entire ground trembled, as if there was an earthquake.

"What’s happening?"

"Could it be an earthquake?" Everyone staggered, nearly falling over.

At that moment, many people fled from the Xia family, dressed like beggars, likely miners, each wearing a terrified expression.

"Hey, what’s going on?" Ye Wudao grabbed one of the fleeing miners with one hand, demanding coldly.

"Something terrifying was dug up in the Xia family’s Blood Mine, provoking divine wrath, thousands of miners were buried alive. It’s over, everything’s over!" the miner trembled, almost mad.

What?

Everyone was greatly shocked!

Hearing this news, Xia Shiqi nearly fainted, tears flowing uncontrollably, she cried out in grief; "Wuu, father, brother!"

Ye Wudao’s expression changed. "Let’s go, to the Xia family Blood Mine!"