Chapter 2 Are you crying and begging for forgiveness now? It’s too late!
"Shh-!"
The moment Ye Han’s red soul ring appeared.
The terrifying aura swept in all directions.
All the disdain of everyone present disappeared instantly at this moment.
Instead, there was shock, extreme shock, utter shock!
"Ten! One hundred thousand year spirit ring!"
Ning Rongrong screamed with a trembling voice.
Staring at the red soul ring in disbelief.
The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect disciples around were also shocked.
You know, in the entire continent, people who possess a hundred thousand year spirit ring are extremely rare.
Ye Han looked at their appearance, with a cruel smile on his face:
"Ning Rongrong, today I will massacre the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and let them be buried with you!"
After saying this, he suddenly clenched the evil sword of revenge in his hand.
He quickly ran his two fingers over the sword, his lips moving slightly:
"First soul skill, my body is like a sword, powerful in all directions!"
In a moment, the first yellow hundred-year soul ring surrounding his body lit up.
The Evil Sword of Vengeance began to hum and vibrate instantly, and then burst into a brilliant black light.
An extremely terrifying evil sword intent was rampant, sweeping in all directions.
The disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect seemed to feel the coming of the god of death.
They wanted to escape at this time, but with their strength, how could they do so?
“Ah…Ah…!”
In an instant, countless disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect were killed by the sword intent and died tragically on the spot.
Afterwards, Ye Han didn't say anything and rushed towards Ning Rongrong with his sword in hand.
"what!"
Ning Rongrong saw this, her face turned horrified and she screamed in horror.
Her delicate body went limp and she collapsed to the ground, with nowhere to escape!
"go to hell!"
Just when Ye Han was about to succeed, three terrifying auras came at high speed.
"clang--!"
A Seven Killing Sword attacked first and blocked Ning Rongrong.
Then there were countless huge dark purple bones, protecting her inside.
"Boom--!"
Ye Han's attack shattered the Seven Killing Sword.
Fiercely bombarding those huge dark purple bones.
The bones sustained countless cracks from the blow.
But it failed to break it, and Ning Rongrong survived by chance!
Seeing this, Ye Han quickly stepped back, his eyes slightly narrowed.
The next second, three figures appeared in front of Ning Rongrong.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a big nose.
The one on the left was wearing a snow-white robe and had white hair and beard.
The figure on the right was wearing a dark purple robe and had a haggard face.
It was Ning Fengzhi, as well as Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong who joined forces to destroy him.
When they saw that the disabled Ye Han recovered.
And they were all shocked when they obtained a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
"Dad! Grandpa Sword! Grandpa Bone!"
The moment they appeared, Ning Rongrong became excited as if she had found a life-saving straw.
At the same time, she came back to her senses from her shock, and an evil arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She immediately threw her whole body into Ning Fengzhi's arms, pretending to cry while saying:
"Oh, daddy..."
"Now you believe that Rongrong didn't lie to you, right?"
"After I rejected this beast, Ye Han forced himself to defile me..."
"You come to kill me now, obviously you can't get me, so you want to destroy me... wuwu..."
As she spoke, she quietly raised her proud head towards Ye Han with a look of disdain on her face.
The meaning on her face was very clear. She was mocking Ye Han. Who made Ye Han dare to reject her in the first place?
Ning Fengzhi heard this, and after seeing Ye Han do such a cruel thing to Ning Rongrong, he shouted angrily:
"Humph! Ye Han! It seems that I didn't wrongly accuse you back then!"
"At the time I thought Rongrong was making it up, I never thought you would be such a beast!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong also glared at Ye Han and shouted angrily:
"Ye Han, no matter how you recover your strength, you will be saved today!"
Sword Bone Douluo's words were full of confidence and anger.
It seems that it would be easy to kill Ye Han here.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
When Ye Han heard what they said, he couldn't help laughing: "Did you think Ning Rongrong was making it up?"
"Then why didn't you investigate it clearly before attacking me?"
"Well, now that things have come to this, all of you, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, will be buried with her!"
After an angry roar, Ye Han's internal energy completely exploded.
"Revenge field, open!"
The moment the words fell, a terrifying area appeared.
With Ye Han as the center, it instantly spread to the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
This realm is exactly the realm that Ye Han obtained through the mutation of his martial soul.
In the field.
Improve your own strength by 100%.
The enemy's strength will be weakened by 50%.
Moreover, the speed of soul power circulation in the body is also suppressed by one level!
Everyone within the entire area suddenly felt a sense of pressure and was shocked.
"This... this is a territory!"
"How could he have such a terrifying domain!"
Sword Bone Douluo was stunned and his pupils contracted violently.
If we fight in this state, I'm afraid we won't get any benefit!
Ning Fengzhi also showed a solemn expression, and immediately activated his martial spirit:
"Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, I'm here to help you. Quickly capture this beast!"
Seeing this, Ye Han raised his lips into a cruel arc again:
"Do you think I'll let you succeed?"
With a sneer, Ye Han's seventh soul ring lit up instantly:
"Seventh soul skill, resentment surges, revenge true body!"
A huge phantom of the evil sword of revenge appeared instantly.
Directly increase the power of all Ye Han’s soul skills by 300%.
Then, Ye Han's second soul skill lit up, and his lips moved violently:
"Fourth soul skill, gather resentment into swords, and all swords return to their origin!"
As soon as the words fell, countless brilliant sword beams shot out into the sky in an instant.
Under the dual blessing of the revenge field and the seventh soul skill.
The power of Ye Han's attack directly increased by 400%.
These sword beams were extremely fast and contained endless resentment for revenge.
"What! This horrible evil aura!!!"
Sword Bone Douluo looked terrified and wanted to use his soul skills to resist.
But because of the revenge field, the speed of soul power circulation slowed down and it was too late.
They looked at each other and immediately turned around to protect the physical bodies of Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi.
“Puff…Puff…!”
Countless sword beams bombarded them, causing them to scream miserably.
Amidst the blood mist, Sword Bone Douluo died just like that!
"Uncle Jian! Uncle Bone!"
Feeling their breath disappear, Ning Fengzhi felt despair and cold.
Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned pale and her whole body trembled, she couldn't believe it.
Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu are Titled Douluo, how is this possible!
"Whoosh-!"
At this moment, Ye Han's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Ning Rongrong.
"what!"
Ning Rongrong was so frightened that she screamed.
He collapsed on the ground and moved quickly backwards.
Ye Han was not in a hurry to kill her, and kicked Ning Fengzhi down.
He stepped hard on his head and pointed the sword at Ning Fengzhi's neck.
"Xiao! Xiaohan!"
Ning Fengzhi suddenly spoke kindly at this moment.
Unexpectedly, Ye Han stepped on him and knocked him unconscious.
When Ning Rongrong saw this scene, her beautiful eyes widened instantly and her body trembled wildly.
She knelt down before Ye Han, tears streaming down her face, desperately begging for mercy:
"Woo woo, Brother Ye Han..."
"I beg you, don't kill my father..."
"I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have framed you..."
"I'll do anything you ask me to do, just please don't kill my dad... wuwu..."
Ye Han looked at her crying coldly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a cruel arc:
"You're crying and begging for forgiveness now? It's too late!"
After saying this, Ye Han suddenly exerted force, and the long sword instantly pierced Ning Fengzhi's neck.
(End of this chapter)