The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 133: None of You Will Escape Tonight

"But don’t worry anymore, I’ve brought him here."

Tang Wuzhen sneered coldly.

"Well, since you’re here, young master of the Fan Family, you’ll stay here forever!"

Master Tang’s eyes flashed with a chill.

Immediately, dozens of Master Tang’s subordinates blocked the exit tightly.

However, Fan Jingyu’s face was full of smiles, not showing any sign of worry.

"Master Tang, don’t you want to know why we’re here?"

Fan Jingyu smiled mysteriously.

Master Tang paused, his expression changed: "What do you mean?"

"It’s simple. You can try contacting your subordinates. They will definitely know what’s happened."

Fan Jingyu chuckled.

Master Tang’s subordinates immediately tried to contact Mo Han, but there was no response for a long time.

Contacting the Zhai Family also yielded no reply.

"What exactly happened?"

Master Tang was a bit anxious, worry showing on his face.

"Dad, don’t listen to this boy’s nonsense, just kill him first!"

Tang Wuzhen’s eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty desire to kill.

"Your target is me, and tonight my only target is—killing!"

Ye Qingtian slowly walked forward, smiling with curled lips.

"What? You?"

Tang Wuzhen frowned. This guy, who had been completely ignored, actually wants to kill?

Everyone was like this; at first, all their attention was on Fan Jingyu, while Ye Qingtian was like air.

"You rotten kid, are you courting death!"

A subordinate behind Tang Wuzhen struck like lightning, punching toward Ye Qingtian.

"Bam!"

But Ye Qingtian kicked out, hitting his head, and this guy directly flew sideways, his body exploding into two halves in mid-air.

"Hiss!"

The sudden scene stunned everyone present.

Especially Tang Wuzhen, who was quite shocked. His subordinate was a martial artist, dead just like that?

Master Tang noticed something and immediately ordered, "Here’s your chance to prove yourselves, kill him!"

"Alright!"

Falcon and Blast Tiger’s eyes were filled with murderous intent, and they moved simultaneously.

Despite Blast Tiger’s figure being like a small mountain, he was exceptionally agile, appearing right in front of Ye Qingtian amid swift movements, delivering an unmatched blow with a terrifying sound as he tore through the air, punching out, with Qi waves rolling.

As for Falcon, the moment he stood up, he vanished like a phantom.

When he reappeared, he was at Ye Qingtian’s right, delivering a flawless strike towards Ye Qingtian, with its angle, strength, and speed all being perfect.

Fan Jingyu’s eye twitched wildly; he couldn’t tackle even one of these two.

Tang Wuzhen, the Half-Step Martial King, also had a drastically changing expression.

These two, even if their cultivation wasn’t as high as his, when combined, truly made it an unsolvable move.

Even if he faced them, it would only end in defeat!

Especially not Ye Xiaoyao!

Boy, wait and see!

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, Ye Qingtian’s gaze turned cold, his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, stepping out with strange steps, his figure flickering left and right like a venomous snake!

Instantly dodging Blast Tiger and Falcon’s attacks, this mysterious footwork left people unheard of.

This footwork’s momentum was enormous, each step could bring about a wave of Qi, gradually the floor cracked, dust flying, forming a vortex with Ye Qingtian at the center, Qi force crossed all around, dust swirling!

Like a small storm, the footwork brought about such a powerful momentum it seemed to devour everything!

Blast Tiger and Falcon felt a surge of fear, cautiously retreating!

"Boom!"

But that storm directly swallowed the two!

When the storm calmed, Ye Qingtian’s body emerged, and there were two more corpses in the field!

Each had a bloody hole in their chest, immediately exploding completely.

Terrifying!

Terrifying to the extreme!

Two forces of deathmatch couldn’t withstand, dying on the spot.

"How could this be? Falcon’s death is understandable, but Blast Tiger is an External Body Training Martial Artist; his body is as solid as a rock. How could he be killed like this?"

"This... this can’t be... am I dreaming?"

Everyone found it incredible, their eyes about to pop out.

"What? The Zhai Family and Zhuo Family have been exterminated?"

Just at this moment, Master Tang received a message.

Fan Jingyu chuckled, "Yes, that’s right. The Zhai Family and Zhuo Family have been eradicated; the next is you. That’s why we’re here in Ever-Bright City. And the person who accomplished all this is right before your eyes."

"What?"

Tang Wuzhen’s eye twitched, facial muscles spasming, expression twisted and grim, his face extremely unhappy.

Looking at Ye Qingtian again, suddenly a strong fear arose in his heart.

He never imagined that a casual ordinary person brought along had the strength to wipe out clans.

In an instant, cold sweat drenched his clothes, his breathing hurried.

Yet, the ever-battle-loving him, seeing such an opponent, couldn’t help but have his fighting spirit surging: "Let me handle him!"

"No, let’s leave!"

Master Tang promptly stopped him.

At the same time, Master Tang ordered, "Quick, stop him! This is the Tang Family’s territory! No one is allowed to act recklessly!"

Instantly, hundreds of Tang Family experts rushed out, with others covering Master Tang and his group to the rooftop, planning to escape.

"Good timing, just as I wished!"

Ye Qingtian’s mouth formed a cruel arc, revealing a demonic grin.

"Kill!"

A light and breezy sound, as if echoing between the heavens and earth, unable to dissipate for a long time!

A lightning-fast figure tore through the darkness, carrying a world-ending momentum, charging into the crowd head-on!

Carrying overwhelming arrogance, shouting mightily, fighting spirit rapidly surged!

Ye Qingtian transformed into a Celestial Emperor descending upon the world, with lightning-like interwoven eyes sweeping over, all directions bowing in submission!

His domineering posture was completely revealed!

Punches came together, and punch edges ravaged all directions!

Iron legs swung, sweeping through thousands of armies, leaving piles of corpses!

This was entirely a slaughter devoid of humanity!

"Uh ah..."

Each scream added a touch of joy to the eagerly awaiting lively night sky!

Ye Qingtian’s few punches and kicks, within a few seconds, a large number of incomplete corpses had fallen around, some with heads blown apart, some with chests pierced, some eyes gouged by powerful fingers, some limbs forcibly torn, leaving only torsos wailing, making this place akin to an Asura field of hell!

Out of over a hundred people, after one round, less than half remained.

Here, Ye Qingtian was King Yama, the Lord of Hell, reigning over everyone’s lives!

Fan Jingyu held back his nausea several times, these scenes were simply beyond imagination.

"Everyone, don’t panic! We must stop him! He’s human too, a knife can make him bleed!"

Master Tang’s subordinates remained fiercely surrounding Ye Qingtian.

From forty-odd people, they increased to nearly three hundred.

Looking at the dark crowd, Ye Qingtian grew even more excited, mouth curling into a bloodthirsty arc: "Don’t worry, none of you will escape tonight."