"Boom!"

Ye Xuan's people hadn't arrived yet, but his voice had already arrived.

His voice, which was full of extremely rich and surging soul power, turned into a sound wave and rushed towards the strong men who were slaughtering the women, and fell into their ears, causing their faces to change drastically and they stood on the spot.

The powerful people only felt that there was a big fuss, and they made a move, and they stood on the spot!

Those with low strength are like being struck by lightning, bleeding from the seven orifices, and dying on the spot.

In just a few moments, more than twenty strong people were killed and more than a dozen strong people were injured.

This sudden change surprised this group of rampant and ruthless powerhouses, and when they came back to their senses, Ye Xuan had already arrived at the scene on the Mutant Desolate Wolf King.

"Adult ......"

"Your Excellency!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who arrived, the frightened women ran to Ye Xuan's side as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Their bodies trembled with fear and fear, like frightened birds.

Because, in just a few breaths, most of the people who were lucky enough to survive from the expeditionary army were killed and wounded.

Originally, there were more than twenty people who were rescued by Ye Xuan, but now there are only five left.

Looking at the corpse of the woman lying in a pool of blood, and looking at the people and horses gathered in front of him, Ye Xuan's face was extremely cold and ugly, and there was a strong killing intent surging in his eyes.

They used to be supporters of the Temple of Gods and Demons, and Ye Xuan's lovers.

Ye Xuan used to be the master of the Demon Capital, the founder of the Temple of Gods and Demons, and the ruler of the entire Demon Capital, and they were his people in Ye Xuan's heart.

Now that the group of guys in front of him are killing them in front of him, how can he not be angry?

"Where did the wild boy come out, dare to block the path of Lord Ghost King and Head Anzi, and hurt the people of our Evil Emperor Pavilion, do you want to die?"

Looking at Ye Xuan who rushed out, the strong men on the war horses had cold faces, murderous intent surging in their eyes, and angry and majestic words came out of their mouths.

They were the guards of the expeditionary legion of the Anns, and their status was far above that of ordinary expeditionary troops.

And in the carriage pulled in the center of them sat the people of the expeditionary army commander Anz and the ghost king Artez!

"You guys get out first, I'll leave it here!"

Ye Xuan ignored the guards, but lowered his head and said to the five women he saved.

"Well, thank you, sir......"

"Be careful, my lord!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the five women nodded lightly and turned to leave.

"Damn, what are you talking about, are you deaf?"

Seeing this, the guards looked ugly, and let out an angry roar from their mouths, and rushed out with their knives on the spot, attacking Ye Xuan.

These guys shot extremely fast, and the speed of rushing out was also particularly fast, just in an instant, they rushed to Ye Xuan's side, and the sharp long knife in their hands carried a fierce killing intent at Ye Xuan and slashed down angrily, trying to divide Ye Xuan's body with a knife.

"Get out!"

Ye Xuan's face was ugly, and a loud cry came out of his mouth, and the violent aura and soul power spread out from his body without reservation, crushing towards them......

"Poof......

The figures of those guards rushing towards Ye Xuan suddenly froze, their eyes turned white and lost their lustre, their mouths spat blood, their hair was scattered, and they suddenly fell down and died.

At such a close distance, how could they possibly withstand the impact of Ye Xuan's momentum and soul power?

The original mighty Guards were now reduced to only the four men who were responsible for protecting the carriage and the groom.

In the face of Ye Xuan, who was easily killed by the guards, there was not much fluctuation and surprise on the faces of the five of them, there was just endless indifference!

"Kill!"

As a loud shout came out of their mouths, the cold light in their eyes flickered, and their steps moved, carrying a strong killing intent and rushing towards Ye Xuan at a super fast speed, forming a pentagonal momentum, and launched a siege against Ye Xuan!

The strength of the five of them is extraordinary, but judging from the breath, it has reached about the eight-star Martial King, and the strength of that groom has reached the nine-star Martial King.

The five of them joined forces, and the power that erupted was undoubtedly extremely powerful, and the attack was tricky, and they knew how to encircle, as if they had formed a formation, which faintly brought Ye Xuan a crisis.

"It's not weak, but it's a pity that you are the people of the Evil Emperor Pavilion, and you all have to die!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and cold and ruthless words came out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

The moment Ye Xuan's words fell, the soles of his feet stomped violently, the magic sword in his hand pierced into the ground, and the monstrous killing sword qi rushed out of the ground without warning, rushing towards the five people, engulfing their bodies.

Killing Field, Launch!

When the mighty killing sword qi disappeared without a trace, the figures of the five powerhouses slowly emerged and fell from mid-air.

Their bodies were covered with dense sword marks, blood was rolling and flowing, and the vitality in their bodies was dissipated, and they quietly died.

Easily disposing of them, Ye Xuan landed his gaze on the carriage, his gaze revealed a trace of solemnity, and he could feel the two powerful auras emanating from the carriage.

"Isn't the Ghost King Artezmo here? I hope the luck won't be so bad!"

As the muttered words came out of Ye Xuan's mouth, the cold glint in his eyes surged, and he suddenly raised the magic sword in his hand and slashed down towards the carriage!

"Bell!"

A huge sword qi burst out, carrying a fierce killing intent and heading straight towards the carriage, seeing that the sword qi was about to fall on the carriage, a huge dark black energy shield shrouded the carriage like a black ancient bell, causing the sword qi to fall on it, shattering Ye Xuan's sword qi.

"You're good at being able to kill the king's Ghost Guard, but you shouldn't mess with me!"

A cold, piercing sound came from inside the carriage.

"Roar!"

As this cold and piercing sound sounded, the black ancient bell that shrouded the carriage suddenly burst open, turning into a hideous demon with a piercing scream from its mouth, rushing towards Ye Xuan with a fierce killing intent.

Ye Xuan's face was cold, his body suddenly retreated, and the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, killing all these evil ghosts!

When Ye Xuan dispersed these evil spirits, the curtain of the carriage was slowly lifted, and a man wearing golden armor and looking extremely burly surrounded by a strong evil aura was the first to step down from the carriage.

"Master Artez, please!"

He walked to the carriage and respectfully lifted the curtain, and a middle-aged man in a black robe with a skeletal ghost head painted on his chest stepped out of it.

He has long blood-colored hair, emaciated cheeks, a pointed chin, blood-colored pupils in his eyes, a strange one, a string of demonic beast teeth on his neck, and two baby skulls in his broad palms that rotate, making his whole person exude a cold and evil aura.

He is the Ghost King Artez.

As for the burly man in gold armor, it was Anz, the chief of the expeditionary army.

The two of them have extremely high popularity in the Western Shura world, and they are both first-class masters.

"It's really them, it seems that luck is a bit ......"

Looking at the ghost king Artez who got out of the carriage, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed into a thin line and muttered to himself.

Although the corpsion of the expeditionary army, Anzi, was very strong and his aura was very strong, according to Ye Xuan's estimation, he could easily deal with the level and strength of the thirty-six gods.

What made Ye Xuan feel difficult was the ghost king Artez, this guy's strength was very strong, there was an unfathomable feeling, and the evil skills and ghost techniques he cultivated were extremely mysterious and very difficult to deal with.

According to Ye Xuan's estimate, with his current strength, if he were to deal with the Ghost King Artez, there was basically no chance of winning, unless he used the dragon blade to solve it.

If this expeditionary legion, Chang Zi, joined forces with the Ghost King Artez, Ye Xuan's situation would be very dangerous.

Looking at the dead men, looking at the lifeless camp behind him, Ainz looked gloomy as water, and his fists clenched.

He didn't have to think about it to know that his expeditionary legion was wiped out by this kid in front of him.

"Boy, you really dare to destroy my expeditionary legion......! You're in the same league as that madman, aren't you?"

An eerie angry voice came from Ainz's mouth.

"You're right, I'm with the madman, and I'm looking for him! Why have you seen him? If you've seen him, I'm wondering why you're still alive like this, could it be that you kneel down and beg him to let you go?"

Looking at the gloomy Anzi and feeling his anger, Ye Xuan stretched lazily and said unhurriedly.

He was deliberately trying to provoke Anz completely.

If he could be solved in an instant, then the next battle against Ye Xuan would be much easier.

After all, after solving this Anzi, only this ghost king Artez was left, and Ye Xuan wanted to test the depth of his strength.

Before Na Anzi could speak, Ye Xuan continued: "Do you know what they said to me before they died when I killed your subordinates?"

"They said you would avenge them, and I told them that you couldn't do it, that you would beg for mercy on your knees!"

As Ye Xuan spoke, the magic sword in his hand disappeared, replaced by a dragon blade.

"Damn, you're looking for death!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Anzi couldn't hold back any longer, an angry curse came out of his mouth, and his whole body was surging with a violent aura, like an angry golden bull, rushing out of Ye Xuan with a violent killing intent......

"You're too slow, are you a snail?"

Looking at the rushing Anzi, Ye Xuan didn't care, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there were playful words coming out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

Ye Xuan's words fell into Anzi's ears, making his face full of anger, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his whole body was surging with energy, and the speed of rushing out was faster, and he came to Ye Xuan in just an instant.

"Die for me, miscellaneous!"

"It's not going to be me, it's you!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face bloomed with a smile of successful conspiracy, and he suddenly pressed the half-unsolved button of the dragon blade in his hand.

The dragon's blade is half-dissolved - dark and white lock!

Brilliant black light suddenly bloomed, and countless chains burst out of the dragon's blade, enveloping Ainz towards him, engulfing his body before he could react.

"Do you think that with this black light and chains, you can solve Ainz with this?

Looking at Ye Xuan and Anzi, who had disappeared by the black light enchantment, a sneer appeared on the face of the ghost king Artez who was standing next to him, and he spoke disdainfully.

"Ignorance? Who do you say is ignorant?"

However, as soon as the words of the Ghost King Artez fell, Ye Xuan's cold voice quietly sounded.

As this voice sounded, the black light dissipated, and the figures of Ye Xuan and Anzi slowly emerged.

"Poof......

Under the incredulous gaze of the ghost king Artez, a large amount of jet-black blood suddenly erupted from Naainz's mouth, and he fell heavily to the ground......