"Bang!"
The blade clashed repeatedly with the slimy tentacles in the air, creating a shower of sparks.
Those tentacles appeared soft and slippery, but they were many tis harder than common steel.
The broadsword in Fang Tianming’s hand, though not top-tier equipnt, was a purple quality advanced officer weapon crafted by the Alliance’s artisans.
It could easily slay ordinary Demon God minions as if slicing through lons.
But now, in the face of this at mountain, he suffered due to the level gap.
Fang Tianming was only Level 53, and his sword’s equipnt level was also Level 50. With such a gap, it was really difficult for him to effectively strike the target.
"Not enough! Not enough! You’re too weak!"
"Did you really think that last ti, I was truly defeated by you? How naive!"
Yang Yuanwu let out a sharp laugh; he harbored intense hatred for Fang Tianming in front of him.
During the last Demon Hunting Army’s raid on the Unicorn Bull Guild, he seed to have been killed, but in fact, he relied on the birth blessing of the Demon God to be reborn in another pregnant woman polluted by the birth power.
Then he relied on the power of his remaining demon soldiers to flee to this ruin,
"Heh! I only ca to stop you from entering the Abyss! A Third-Transformation powerhouse will co to deal with you in a few days!" Fang Tianming said disdainfully.
In his tone, he seed to have already put life and death aside, not retreating even if it ant fighting to the death.
The other demon soldiers were almost all dead or injured, and without the help of these minions, Yang Yuanwu had no chance of advancing to the level of a Demon General.
Yang Yuanwu clearly knew that his exposure right now ant a dead end.
With fury, he attacked, swinging dozens of tentacles towards Fang Tianming and the surrounding Demon Hunting Army warriors.
Even in death, he wanted to take a few down with him!
However, just at that mont, all his tentacles halted in the air simultaneously.
It was as if his ti had suddenly frozen, unable to move.
Fang Tianming sensed sothing and those irregularly distributed eyeballs on the at mountain quickly looked around.
An unknown powerhouse had intervened!
Yang Yuanwu also felt a shocking tremor at this mont!
It wasn’t that his body lost control, nor was his ti stopped.
Rather, the space around him suddenly seed to freeze, sealing him in place, unable to move.
In the distant sky, Lin Ye stood in mid-air, reaching out towards Yang Yuanwu’s position, and clenched his fist fiercely!
In an instant, the enormous at mountain that Yang Yuanwu had beco was crushed into a ball without even a chance to scream!
This scene left the Demon Hunting Army warriors present slack-jawed.
Such terrifying power was utterly unprecedented!
No frills or fancy moves, but such simple and brutal ans were even more frightening.
And Fang Tianming, who had fought Yang Yuanwu, was even more shocked watching this scene.
This at mountain, which seed soft and weak, was actually much harder than copper and iron!
Yet now, it was easily crushed into a ball like this...
The one who took action, could they be a Third-Transformation... no, Fourth-Transformation! At least Fourth-Transformation!
Fang Tianming felt his mouth go dry; such a level of a powerhouse was indeed too distant for them.
This was equivalent to crushing an iron block about as tall as four or five stories into a sphere with a diater of just two or three ters...
Such power was truly terrifying!
In the distance, Lin Ye lightly released his grip.
Instantly, the extrely compressed ball of flesh exploded, drenching the area within hundreds of ters in blood rain...
The scene was hellish!
Even the battle-hardened Demon Hunting Army was rooted and motionless, too stunned to move.
Too powerful!
In their eyes, Yang Yuanwu, who seed unbeatable, ended up scattered and irreversibly dead like this.
And the one who killed him didn’t even show up!
Too powerful, it didn’t even seem human!
"Leader, this is..."
A warrior approached Fang Tianming.
But Fang Tianming shook his head and said, "Don’t ask ; I can’t request support of this level... Besides, as far as I know, none of the Grand General Level powerhouses in the Demon Hunting Army possess similar abilities..."
"So... a passing powerhouse?" the warrior said incredulously.
If that’s the case, they were just too lucky...
A mysterious person provided intel, and a strong protector happened to pass by.
Incredibly lucky indeed!
If there were more of such enthusiastic mysterious people and powerhouses, would there ever be worries about the demon proliferation issue?
Seeing the joyful team mbers, Fang Tianming felt sothing was odd...
Everything seed just too coincidental, didn’t it?
...
"It’s the power of a Space Mage..."
In a luxurious estate at the Shangjing settlent, an extrely enchanting woman looked towards Shan City’s direction from a lavish pool.
"Is it Gao Lanlan? Has she beco this strong?"
The woman’s eyes were blazing with intensity.
Clearly, she misunderstood sothing.
After all, Space Mages are incredibly rare, and since Sikong Ming’s death, the profession has been vacant for over a century.
The only known Space Mage currently is Gao Lanlan.
Who else could it be?
"I must make her pay!"
She stood up from the pool, water droplets slipping down her smooth skin and dripping on the ground.
Killing her male favorite, she would never let this matter end easily!
And she didn’t mind taking another female slave.
...
After killing Yang Yuanwu, Lin Ye didn’t hurry to leave.
As for his actions being entirely attributed to Gao Lanlan, he was completely unaware.
Even if he did know, he wouldn’t clarify anything, besides finding it amusing.
After waiting for the Demon Hunting Army to finish surveying the area, it was already late at night.
Clearly, Fang Tianming and his group didn’t notice the unusual situation at the graveyard.
They just confird the number of demons killed this ti and did a brief cleanup of the site before retreating.
They needed a break back at headquarters after continuous high-intensity operations in recent days.
Lin Ye returned to the graveyard, found the tomb he had blown up, refilled it with soil, and took out a bottle of fine wine, pouring it on the land in front of the grave.
After bowing respectfully, he quietly left.
Finding a spot, Lin Ye excitedly pulled out the relic he had obtained after three days of effort!
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