Chapter 119: Hope of Life

  Ye Chen's pupils suddenly constricted, and he raised his hand to block!

  Clang!!

  A string of Mars blasts, the black meteorite wrist guard on his wrist successfully blocked this attack, but Ye Chen, who was severely injured and had lost a lot of blood, was shaken back repeatedly. The internal abdomen pierced by the crossbow arrow suffered a severe shock, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

  "Let the child die!"

  The third elder let out a low shout, with flame energy burning on his fist, and threw a punch that blasted through the air.

  Hiss!

  A scorching breath came straight at him, a fiery fist print flashed across the air like a shooting star, striking Ye Chen's chest.

  Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a crazy color, unavoidable, but he actually gave up his defense, pulled Zhan Xiaoling behind him, and the secret technique of attacking and killing turned into a power surge, his hands slashed through the air, making a loud humming noise, and above the old man's head, a powerful hammer suddenly appeared, heavily smashing down!

  Bang! Bang!

  Two loud noises sounded simultaneously, and the fire-red fist print heavily struck Ye Chen's chest. Ye Chen retreated several steps, supported by Zhan Xiaoling, spitting out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments. He swayed unsteadily as if he was about to fall at any moment, his entire ribcage shattered, and a huge bloody hole was blasted open on his chest.

  The old man was also hit by the powerful hammer, an attack that concentrated twice the power of Ye Chen's. The old man's head burst on the spot, blood and brain matter splashing everywhere. The hammer smashed down, turning his body into a pulp, leaving behind a mess of rotten flesh and bloodstains all over the ground.

  Ye Chen's ferocity shocked everyone, making them feel frightened. Such severe injuries would have been fatal for anyone else, but Ye Chen not only didn't fall, he even took down the powerful protector sent by the Huguo Hall to guard him at Zhengbian Pass!

  "Is... is this still human?" The countless civilians and cultivators watching from a distance saw Ye Chen, who was covered in blood, with an iron crossbow bolt inserted into his chest, flesh and blood splattered on his back and chest, and bones clearly visible. Most people felt a sense of sorrow rising up within them.

  Today's events are known to many, Zheng Qing Shan relied on his power to rob the famous woman, while the white-clothed young man fought all the way with blood to save his beloved woman, facing thousands of troops and horses without changing color, with a brave heart, but such a good man will eventually fall here.

  "Ye Chen..." Zhan Xiaoling supported Ye Chen, her lips tightly pursed, tears streaming out uncontrollably. Her hands were stained with the warm orange-gold blood, but his heart was icy cold.

  "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I wronged you in the past, I owed you, and now I've put you in a desperate situation. Sorry, sorry..." Zhan Xiaoling shook her head repeatedly.

  "Don't say sorry." Yue Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, "As long as I can still feel your love so sincerely, everything I do is willing, it's a man's duty to protect his woman, you don't need to blame yourself, really don't need to. After all these years, don't you understand my heart yet?"

  "No, I understand, I understand..." Zhan Xiaoling nodded vigorously, but found Ye Chen's body becoming heavier and heavier, slowly falling backwards. She quickly wrapped her arms around Ye Chen, squatting down to let his head rest in her lap, stroking his face, with tears dripping onto his pale, dry, cracked lips.

  "In the past, you always shed tears for me. You said that when you missed me, you would smile and cry. After all these years, we finally meet again, and I've made you cry once more... Cough... cough..." Ye Chen coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, his hand trembling as he reached out to caress Zhan Xiaoling's face.

  Zhan Xiaoling grasped Ye Chen's hand and stuck it to her face, sobbing: "Ye Chen, Ye Chen, my tears will flow for you all my life, only for you. Don't die, can't die, I'm scared, so scared that in another world I'll be unable to find you... Please don't die..."

  Many people watched the scene in silence, and the field seemed to become eerily quiet. Even the soldiers couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow in their hearts, for they too had families, wives, and children, as if they saw their own loved ones embracing them with tears before their death.

  Zheng Bian and the two old men did not make another move, because in their opinion Ye Chen was already a dead man. Now taking action might provoke his final counterattack, ending up like that other old man earlier. It's better to wait for him to bleed out before dismembering him, much safer that way.

  Is today really going to die here? Ye Chen's consciousness was a bit scattered, and at this moment he thought of many things. The lovely and obedient appearance of Nannan floated in his mind, the majestic figure of his father Ye Wentian, the beautiful and elegant appearance of his sister Ye Yan, who seemed to be gazing at him with tears in her eyes, with endless sorrow in her eyes. Yuling's face was full of tears, calling out "Chen Er" two words, which was like a magical sound echoing in his heart. Finally, there was a fat and sturdy head, bald, with a lot of meat on his face that seemed to be falling off, who was the old monk who raised him on earth.

  Ye Chen's eyes began to blur, everything in his eyes looked like double shadows. He was tired, too tired, he wanted to rest and sleep well.

  "Ye Chen, don't, open your eyes, don't sleep, can't sleep, please, please...". The desperate cries of Zhan Xiaoling were beside his ear, but Ye Chen's eyelids seemed to have a weight of ten thousand catties, slowly, slowly closing.

  BOOM!!

  Just then, a loud crash was heard, followed by a series of miserable cries. Ye Chen's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly opened wide under the stimulation, as if his spirit had been restored.

  "Brother Ye!!"

  Mo Xiangli killed his way in, and from a distance, he saw Ye Chen covered in blood, with a two-meter-long fine iron crossbow arrow stuck in his chest, lying in the arms of a woman. Suddenly, a strong killing intent rose up in his heart.

  Although I have known Ye Chen for a short time, I already consider him as my confidant, friend and brother. Now seeing Ye Chen in such a miserable state, Mo Xiangli was furious, and his attacks were merciless!

  Mo Xiangli broke through, finally breaking through to the first boundary of Minghai Secret Realm in the shortest time, and his combat power soared tenfold, crossing the chasm between flesh and secret realm!

  At this moment, he was surrounded by a golden light, the pure Yang tyrannical body's masculine blood energy overflowing from his body, surging and boiling like a golden sun. With one punch, he blasted over a hundred city guards in front of him into pulp, and with one step, he transformed into a golden light that instantly reached Ye Chen's side.

  "Ye brother, Ye brother!" Mo Xiangli trembled with his hand and wiped away the blood from Ye Chen's mouth, saying angrily: "Sorry, Mo Xiangli came late, let you suffer such a serious injury!"

  Ye Chen smiled, and in this moment he saw hope. Mo Xiangli had arrived, and today he might not have to die here after all. He didn't know where the energy came from, but Ye Chen suddenly stood up from Zhan Xiaoling's arms, and said domineeringly: "This little injury thinks it can take my life? How is that possible! Heaven can't bury me, earth can't bury me, I, Ye Chen, am alive in this world, and except for myself, no one else can want my life!"

  Ye Chen stood up and those city guards all retreated, their long spears shaking in their hands.

  "Alright, my sworn brother won't die so easily. I still need you to bring things to Ruo Er, and you haven't fulfilled the promise you made to me, how can you die?" Mo Xiangli's eyes turned red as he looked at Zhan Xiaoling: "You should have also cultivated, Ye brother is too heavily injured, protect him and kill your way out of the encirclement, leave this place to me!"

  "Preposterous!"

  Zheng Bian Guan's face turned red with rage, his eyes gleaming like knives as he stared straight at Mo Xiang Li, saying: "You, who have just entered the Secret Realm of Fate, dare to utter such arrogant words? You're simply seeking death!"

  "Second Master, let's kill him on the spot! That little brat killed my beloved son. Today, he must die and cannot be allowed to escape!" Zheng Bian Guan said in a deep voice.

  "Marshal, this... the man who just spoke said he was Ye Chen... shouldn't we ask clearly first? The Blood Robe and Great Blade, isn't that the young master of the Ye family, one of the top aristocratic families in Lincheng? If it's really him..." One of the two old men hesitated.

  "Hum! Whoever he is, killing my son must be punished with death! Even if the King of Chu were here, I would still cut down Ye Chen. Who says he's the young master of the Ye family from Lincheng? We don't know anything about that. Kill him first and talk later, I'll take full responsibility for any consequences!"

  "Alas!" The two old men from the Guardian Hall sighed and said, "Since the King of Chu has entrusted us to your command, we should listen to your orders. I hope that General will be able to bear the consequences at that time!"

  "Anyone who wants to kill my brother will have to get past me first!"

  Two old men and Zheng Bian Guan were swept away by Mo Xiang Li's cold gaze, their golden blood energy surging, a circular aura bursting forth from their bodies. With a single palm pressed down from afar,

  Buzz!!

  A golden giant palm print appeared in the sky, covering an area of about ten zhang, like a small mountain pressing down, and the space under this powerful shock also showed slight distortion, with unparalleled overbearingness.

  Two old men and Zheng Bian were greatly shocked, the power of this blow far exceeded the first time the life spring surged in the Secret Realm of the Life Sea, even if it was the second time the life spring surged, they absolutely did not have such a terrifying power.

  The three were shocked beyond measure, today a Ye Chen-like freak appeared, with a physical realm that could defeat the three of them without fail, and yet he was still protecting a woman by his side. Now another person who had never been to the Naihai Secret Realm before appeared, and as soon as he made a move, he overpowered them.

  Two old men let out a low growl and simultaneously launched their moves, engaging in battle with Mo Xiangli.

  "Brother Ye, you guys hurry up and leave!"

  "Take care, Brother Mo!"

  Ye Chen's body shook violently, gathering the remaining blood and energy within him, using his great willpower to condense his consciousness and control the chaotic Xian soul in his chest. The spiritual energy stored within it suddenly surged into his body like a tidal wave, transforming into blood and energy, providing him with vitality and strength.

  "Lingling hugged me tightly!"

  Ye Chen said in a commanding tone, embracing Zhan Xiaoling with one hand and holding the big knife with the other, he charged towards the South City Gate not far away, his feet moving swiftly with the Wind Spirit Step!

  The city guards who had seen Ye Chen's mighty power were already filled with fear in their hearts, and now that they saw him coming to kill them, they only put up a symbolic resistance for a few moments before being killed by Ye Chen at the city gate.

  Two teams of soldiers at the city gate wanted to close the city gate, but Ye Chen wouldn't let them have their way. His long knife chopped out, with dozens of blades slicing through the air, spinning in mid-air like flying blades.

  Pffft!!!

  Dozens of blood lights burst out, and the rest retreated from the city gate, no longer daring to block Ye Chen's way.