
Another bang and the door was kicked open. A waitress who wanted to stop them was kicked by the man outside and couldn't get up.
Tang Beiwei saw the 3 men charging in and charging towards her as they entered. Tang Beiwei's heart trembled and took many steps back.
The man in front was reaching towards her. Clearly, he did not see Tang Beiwei as a threat at all. To him, Tang Beiwei was just a goat ready to be slaughtered.
Tang Beiwei, in worry, threw some charm at the man and shouted at Lin repeatedly.
Rumble, the fireball engulfed the man, but soon, the flame disappeared and there was only a pile of ash flying around. Tang Beiwei was startled and could not react at all. Whatisthis? He did not even feel the heat from the fireball, but the man surrounding him disappeared. This is too weird. Was the Fireball Spell that strong? Isn't this Immortal magic? Who's sister? He subconsciously looked at the few remaining charms in his hands.
The two men behind stopped and looked at the flying ash in shock. Their minds are frozen. Burn someone to ashes? How did this happen? However, they had already seen it with their own eyes, so how could it be fake?
The two came to their senses after a few seconds and saw the mark on his hand that did not dare to step forward. They turned around to run.
Until they disappeared, Tang Beiwei finally realized that the fireball was real as well as powerful. That temperature was enough to turn a human into ashes in an instant.
Tang Beiwei looked at the door that was kicked to pieces and knew there was no point in staying here anymore. He immediately left the hotel and saw the 7 remaining talismans in his hand thinking that with that, he could go help Ye Mo. He quickly hailed a taxi to where Ye Mo had gone.
The scene had not been bloody before, so Tang Beiwei did not think too much about it, but now that she sat in the car and thought someone was burning to ashes, she could not help but feel disgusted.
“Do you have car pain?” ask the driver.
“Mhm, little.” Tang Beiwei made the driver stop as she vomited.
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Ye Mo got off the car when he could not go any further. He then went into the forest from the side of the road that Tang Beiwei pointed at. Ye Mo's speed was extremely fast, just like a car. It was only half an hour and he saw a long canyon just like Tang Beiwei had said.
Ye Mo entered immediately and spread his spirit senses at the same time.
Song Hai, from a distance, saw one person enter the canyon. He felt that something was wrong and looked at Li Mingqiang and said, “Why is there only one person? Did he notice something so he came alone? You two go and see.”
Song Hai's last sentence was for the two men that Dongfang Xi had brought along.
After the two men left, Li Mingqiang sneered. “I know that Dongfang Xi is unreliable. I would believe that those hidden sects would let him set up an ambush here, but I can't believe he can talk to them directly.”
Song Hai suddenly stood up. “Predecessor Li, I think this might really be what you say, what should we do now?”
Li Mingqiang sneered. “I can't believe that Ye Mo has 3 heads and 6 arms. Regardless of whether he dares to step on the metal chain bridge, I will not be afraid of him. Without Dongfang Xi, can't I not avenge my disciple?”
“There are only 8 people, this is disappointing. If you want revenge, then come,” as soon as Li Mingqiang speaks, Ye Mo's voice is heard.
Song Hai's face immediately turned pale; he didn't think Ye Mo could find them and didn't go to the metal chain bridge first. They were hiding on the side of the canyon, so how did Ye Mo find them? But soon, he reacted and said, “Circle him, Predecessor Li, keep him there and the rest attack him together.”
The reason Song Hai said this was because he knew if he ordered to retreat, he would be the first to die. The others were much stronger than him.
Everyone surrounded Ye Mo.
Song Hai stopped his steps. He didn't know why, but he didn't dare to back down in the slightest.
“Tell your name.” Ye Mo scanned them;
Li Mingqiang sneered and said, “aku Li Mingqiang, little bastard, just because you learned some martial arts, you dare to be so arrogant and kill my disciple Hu Qiu. I will sacrifice your head to him. You will pay for your humiliation.”
Ye Mo's eyes instantly turned cold. Li Mingqiang was Hu Qiu's master, so he immediately knew it was the Song Family. Throw's right. The Song Family is really brave. Not only were they brave, they even thought of an evil way of revenge. In Ye Mo's heart now, the Song Family was already a pile of dead bones.
“Then, die.” Ye Mo casually took out Bian Po's long sword and slashed at him.
He also learned this from Bian Po. If Bian Po knew that not only was his weapon taken by Ye Mo but also his movements after his death,
Other than Li MIngqiang noticing Ye Mo suddenly had a sword in his hand, no one else saw the sword. They only saw white light.
Li Mingqiang was also a little dazed. He was clearly looking at Ye Mo with his bare hands, so how did he suddenly have a long sword?
Psh, there was the sound of blood spilling everywhere. Song Hai realized that the 4 Yellow Level warriors had become bodies under the light of Ye Mo's sword. They can't even defend themselves.
Despite Ye Mo's sudden attack, he still killed 4 with it. This Song Hai was so frightened that his legs started to tremble. He really did not expect Ye Mo to be this strong. It seemed that Dongfang Xi did not exaggerate it, but instead underestimated it. Song Hai wanted to escape, but his legs were shaking so he could not even walk.
Li Mingqiang saw Ye Mo kill four with one slash and knew he was underestimating Ye Mo. He was clearly stronger than her. Thinking of this, he did not dare to fall asleep with his thoughts. He took out a whip from his waist and surrounded Ye Mo with two other Yellow Level peak stage fighters.
Li Mingqiang's whip trembled, becoming a series of shadow whips around Ye Mo. The two Yellow Level masters behind Ye Mo also attacked Ye Mo with their curved swords without hesitation.
Although Li Mingqiang's whip had a much better value than Hu Qiu's, it was still far from Daoist Xian.
Ye Mo did not even use a wind blade and simply raised his sword. Strike, attack, attack, he slashes many times. His chi was numerous and had a long sword in his hand, so it was much easier than when he fought Daoist Xian.
Li Mingqiang actually blocked 6 attacks from Ye Mo before any sound of his whip broke out. Ye Mo then broke another curved sword that sliced off one of the men Dongfang Xi was carrying.
Fresh blood came out, and Ye Mo retreated a few steps to prevent blood from dripping into his body.
Seeing this bloody scene, Song Hai's legs curved; he couldn't stand it anymore and vomited. He had killed people and interrogated people, but he had never seen such a bloody scene.
Fortunately, Ye Mo did not bring Tang Beiwei here. He stared coldly at Li Mingqiang who was slightly stunned. There was a lot of coldness and killing intent in his eyes.
Li Mingqiang looked at the half whip he had in his hand. He didn't have the calmness he had at first. Although Ye Mo killed four Yellow Levels at first, he felt he could barely do it either. But now, he felt that he could not defeat Ye Mo at all. This Ye Mo was too strong, and Li Mingqiang felt regret for the first time.
When Ye Mo killed the first 4, he sliced his sword in their throat and the scene was not so bloody, but now, one was cut in half by him. The remaining Yellow Level Master looked at his fellow who was covered in blood with a pale face. After half a beat, he suddenly threw out his curved sword and turned to run.
Ye Mo did not even look and just casually rubbed the wind sword at him. The man's legs were immediately sliced and shaken nonstop on the ground.
“If you can release me, I ..” Li Mingqiang is afraid. He had never seen someone as strong as Ye Mo. He had lost the will to fight.
Ye Mo sneered, no matter how Li Mingqiang begged for mercy, he never planned on letting them go. Before Li Mingqiang finished his sentence, Ye Mo's sword sliced again and Li Mingqiang's voice suddenly stopped. He's beheaded.