Chapter 2824: Cheap but with Class!

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The blood-colored great bell emitted a series of booming sounds that resounded through the heavens.

With each ring, Yuan Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

As for Wushang, he couldn't even get close.

Ye Yuan's strength was simply impossible to counter.

This scene deeply shocked everyone.

Hahaha... you blood clan scum, weren't you just now very arrogant? What's wrong now, all of you struck dumb? What bullshit Hundred Sons of the Saint Emperor, before our Qingye Duo, you're utterly不堪一击! Your Grandpa Yang just said that the invincible at the same level is our Qingye Duo! The two of us together are unmatched under the Saint Emperor Heaven!

Seeing Ye Yuan display his divine might, Yang Qing suddenly got excited again.

He wouldn't miss this chance to show off and slap faces.

Thus, the Qingye Duo appeared out of nowhere.

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.

But no one could refute it.

Now Yuan Zheng and the other were being brutally dominated by Ye Yuan, without even a chance to fight back.

The hopes of the blood clan's experts, which had just been ignited, were directly extinguished by Ye Yuan's overwhelming strength.

Seeing the situation turn unfavorable, Xue Ling moved, about to strike at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan had long been on guard against the blood clan. Before Xue Ling could act, Ye Yuan's aura suddenly surged, and he punched the two.

Boom!

The void trembled. Yuan Zheng and the other didn't even have time to scream before they were crushed by Ye Yuan's fist.

By the time Xue Ling arrived, Ye Yuan had already taken the two's essence blood and the blood-colored great bell and fled.

Watching Ye Yuan and the others disappear into the distance, Xue Ling was filled with extreme hatred.

But he dared not give chase.

The death of the Hundred Sons of the Saint Emperor was undoubtedly a major event for the blood clan.

The death of Yuan Zheng and the other two here was also a huge trouble for him.

It wasn't that the Holy Emperor's Hundred Sons had never died before, but usually they were killed by experts of the Heavenly Unity Alliance.

Dying at the hands of someone of the same rank was indeed rare.

Of course, there had been defeats, but being directly obliterated and killed by a peer was a joke.

Among the same rank, there were those stronger than the Holy Emperor's Hundred Sons, but killing them was extremely, extremely difficult.

But today, this joke had actually happened before their eyes.

In the Blood Clan camp, people were utterly shocked.

"Damn it! How can a guy from a remote continent be so powerful?" Xue Ling said hatefully.

Han Guang was stunned at the sight, murmuring, "This kid, just a few days ago, how has he become so strong?"

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart; he had been shouting about revenge, but if he really went out, he might not come back.

As for the ordinary Blood Clan, they were even more shaken.

In their eyes, the Holy Emperor's Hundred Sons were like gods.

Now, they had been directly slaughtered!

"That was the Holy Emperor's Hundred Sons, and... and they died just like that?"

"That guy is only at the Middle Saint Emperor Heaven, not even reaching the Upper Saint Emperor Heaven! When he reaches the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor Heaven, he will truly be invincible among his peers!"

"How could the Heavenly Unity Alliance produce such a monster? This guy will definitely be a formidable enemy for our Blood Clan in the future!"

...

The Blood Clan had always felt a sense of superiority over the Heavenly Unity Alliance.

But now, their superiority had been trampled underfoot by Ye Yuan.

When the advantage of rebirth was gone, the Blood Clan was not as powerful as they appeared.

At least, Ye Yuan could ignore the Blood Clan's rebirth advantage.

"Hahaha, you weaklings, dare to come out and fight again? What strong bloodline, what number one clan in the heavens, you sure can brag! Beaten by your Grandpa Yang, you don't even dare to fart!"

"Don't you have the Hundred Sons? Only three have come out so far, call out the rest! Our Qingye Combo will still beat the crap out of them! Why is no one talking? Your Grandpa Yang is lonely as a master!"

"And that one just now, called Xue Ling, right? You wait! When your Grandpa Yang breaks through to True Emperor Heaven, I'll beat you into blood dregs!"

...

After Xueling went back, Yang Qing rode Xiaoqing out again.

The blood clan's experts were all livid with rage, but they truly had no one left to send.

No matter how Yang Qing taunted, the blood clan showed no reaction.

"Let him shout; we'll just keep the camp closed! Whoever dares to call for battle again will be executed on the spot!" Xueling said coldly, issuing a strict order.

Thus, no one dared to call out anymore.

In fact, even if Xueling hadn't given the order, no one would have dared to call for battle.

Are you kidding? Even the Saint Emperor's hundred sons were dead; who else could be sent to fight?

But it was truly infuriating!

Yang Qing's mouth was unbearably vicious.

His strength wasn't top-notch, but his verbal skills were unmatched in the world.

He was clearly severely injured, but looking at his smug expression, who would think he was wounded?

The experts of the blood clan army were all furious but helpless.

It was really frustrating!

In the void, the Emperor-level experts of the Tianyi Alliance were all stunned.

These few youngsters had actually beaten the blood clan into not daring to leave their camp?

Although the blood clan feared their sneak attacks, Ye Yuan and his group had also relied on real skill to trap the blood clan in their camp.

Even Danfei was extremely surprised.

Though he knew Ye Yuan was a rebellious cultivator with great strength, that he was this powerful still exceeded their expectations.

No wonder this guy dared to provoke; he really had the confidence!

"Really no one's coming out? Don't blame your Grandpa Yang for not giving you a chance. If no one comes out, your Grandpa Yang is leaving?" Yang Qing cursed for a full half day, looking regretful.

In that half day, he didn't repeat himself once and cursed with great satisfaction.

Cursing like this, with no one talking back, was truly enjoyable!

"Alright, let's go back. They don't dare to come out," Ye Yuan said, also looking regretful.

Watching Ye Yuan and the others' retreating figures, the blood clan's experts finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those plagues are finally gone!"

"Yeah, being cursed by that guy made me doubt my own existence!"

"Do you think... we're really that weak?"

...

At the Bei Wang City camp, Wei Liang slammed his fist excitedly: "How satisfying! I've fought hundreds of battles, big and small, but none have been as cathartic as today!"

This act of blocking the gate was incredibly satisfying.

Even the Emperor-level experts were extremely excited.

Fighting the blood clan had been too frustrating.

You clearly killed your opponent, but then they immediately revived.

Next battle, they would still face you at full strength.

But you, once infected with blood poison, were basically waiting to die.

In this battle, Ye Yuan directly killed three of the Saint Emperor's hundred sons and nearly half the centurions!

This was absolute killing; the enemy didn't even have a chance to revive!

Moreover, the blood clan army was trapped in their camp, cursed at, and didn't dare to utter a word!

Thrilling!

A victory like this was truly thrilling!

Although the scale of this battle was small, it was immensely satisfying!

"Haha! This is so satisfying! Ye Yuan's overwhelming victory is really satisfying! And that kid Yang Qing is vicious, but vicious with style!" an Emperor-level expert laughed loudly.

"This is the first time I've seen the blood clan act like cowards, not daring to say a word! Satisfying! So satisfying!"

"Didn't you see the blood clan camp was dead silent? Those soldiers' faces were red, but they couldn't vent! Haha, it's so great!"

...

The several Emperor-level experts were all overjoyed.

They had thought this battle would be extremely dangerous for Ye Yuan.

Who knew that a few youngsters would bring such a satisfying fight?

And the gains from this battle were enormous!

Killing three of the Saint Emperor's hundred sons and nearly half the centurions was more significant than annihilating fifty thousand troops!