Chapter 110: Golden Light of Expiation Heavenly Thunder Sword
âItâs Senior Brother Ye Ping.â
âWhy is Senior Brother Ye Ping here?â
âLook guys, why is there a resentful spirit following Senior Brother Ye Ping?â
âWhatâs going on? Is it possible that Ye Ping has betrayed the Dao sect?â
âThat must be the case. Great. I thought Ye Ping was an orthodox Dao cultivator, but I didnât expect him to betray us and defect to the demons. Heâs worse than a beast.â
âTake it that I was blind to have fallen in love with a scumbag.â
âSenior Brother Ye, why did you join the Demon cult? Righteousness and evil have always been at odds. It seems weâre not fated in this life.â
In the array formation, the cultivators were shocked when they saw Ye Ping. However, they soon realized that there was a resentful spirit behind Ye Ping.
All of a sudden, there were angry voices and they subconsciously thought that Ye Ping had defected to the demonic cult.
They were not the only ones. Even the Fiendcelestial Cult devotees were curious.
Most importantly, there was a resentful spirit behind Ye Ping, which didnât seem reasonable.
âCommander, Commander, Iâve already convinced Ye Ping to join us. We are friendly forces.â
At this moment, Chen Yuanâs voice sounded and he looked extremely agitated as he told the people that Ye Ping had already defected to the cult and betrayed them so that they would let their guards down.
Indeed, after he said that, the Fiendcelestial Cult devotees smiled one after another.
In particular, the commander grinned widely.
It wasnât that he was too dull, but rather, there were too many greedy people these days. Besides, geniuses treasured their lives greatly and knew to weigh their priorities.
âChen Zheng, look at others, now look at you. Iâll give you one last chance. If you surrender, I promise youâll live in endless luxury.â
The commander of the Fiendcelestial Cult looked at Chen Zheng, as if to be offering a helping hand.
However, that was the only response he got.
In the array formation, everyone looked cold and sullen as they glared at Ye Ping hostilely.
They were furious and disdainful, revealing all their hatred and resentment.
However, at this moment, Ye Ping had already arrived in front of the Fiendcelestial Cult commander.
Ye Ping initially planned to attack them with his sword right away, but after hearing Chen Yuanâs voice, he instantly understood what Chen Yuan was planning to do.
Hence, he went along with the plan and walked over right away.
âYe Ping, youâre really such a coward whoâs scared of dying.â
âYe Ping, I didnât expect you to be this kind of person. Take it that I was blind.â
âSo much for being a cultivator in Qingzhou. Youâre really the greatest⊠glory of Qingzhou. Brother Ye, youâre really a ferocious person.â
When Ye Ping appeared in front of the Fiendcelestial Cult commander, people started cursing and the tens of thousands of people glared at Ye Ping resentfully.
However, while they were cursing furiously, Ye Ping suddenly attacked with his sword.
He cast the Four Thunder sword momentum and the golden sword energy filled the air. It was the Golden Light of Expiation Heavenly Thunder sword technique. Ye Ping added the Golden Light of Expiation to the Heavenly Thunder sword energy, thus saving him the hassle of expiation.
That strike of the sword drained half of Ye Pingâs Dharmic powers.
Ye Ping now seemed to be only at the first level of the Qi Refinement realm, but in fact, it was the first level after the tenth re-refinement.
Thousands of rays of Golden Light of Expiation were cast and all the places that the sword energy reached were full of wailing.
Peculiar noises filled the air and the Fiendcelestial Cult devotees who were being slashed were instantly turned into ashes without the chance to turn into resentful spirits at all. They would never get to be expiated.
âHurry up and run, he hasnât defected. Chen Yuan, you bastard, the person who defected is you.â
âThis is the Golden Light of Expiation. Oh dear, weâve fallen into the trap.â
âChen Yuan, youâre dead meat. Once I catch you, Iâll make you land in hell forever.â
âChen Yuan, I hate you. I didnât expect you to betray us. Ah!â
They hollered furiously as they didnât expect Chen Yuan to be the traitor.
âThis is called abandoning the evil to go on the righteous path instead. Donât you guys who died innocently know of my motto?â
âI do not share the same fate as sins.â
Chen Yuan was not a good person either. After hearing the insults of the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples. He immediately retaliated.
âHurry up and run. Donât loiter around, just run if you can.â
âChen Yuan, just you wait and see.â
âEveryone, hurry up and run. Heâs condensing the Golden Light of Expiation. Weâre not his opponent at all!â
The devotees started speaking. They resented Chen Yuan, but no one expected Ye Pingâs sword to be so powerful. They didnât expect Ye Ping to have the ability to condense the Golden Light of Expiation either. Hence, they had no choice but to run.
Ye Ping managed to kill thousands of devotees with his sword. Who could stand that?
The worst was the commander. He was killed by Ye Pingâs sword before he could even react.
However, the most dumbfounded ones were the Qingzhou cultivators in the array formation.
No one expected Ye Ping to only be pretending to defect.
They didnât expect him to be so ferocious either!
âThe Golden Light of Expiation! He has mastered the Golden Light of Expiation!â
In the array formation, Chen Zheng was the most shocked one. He was already considered a half-step Golden Core cultivator who naturally knew how terrifying the Golden Light of Expiation was. He simply did not expect that Ye Ping would be able to condense it at such a young age.
âAn expert has appeared in Qingzhou!â
âCity Lord, is Ye Ping one of the cultivators in Qingzhou?â
âAh, he has a promising future. City Lord, do you see?â
A few cultivators of the older generation were astonished.
Ye Ping killed thousands of Fiendcelestial Cult disciples with a single strike of the sword so they were obviously shocked. How could they not be excited?
They thought that they had reached a dead end, but they never expected Ye Ping to descend from heaven like a divine soldier and get them out of the situation. It was truly unexpected.
âSenior Brother Ye is invincible.â
âI really didnât make a mistake. Senior Brother Ye, I love you!â
âSenior Brother Ye, I want to have children with you.â
âWe still have a share of Senior Brother.â
âWho was the one who insulted Senior Brother Ye just now? Stand out and keep your eyes wide open. Is Senior Brother Ye the kind to betray us? Do you know what hatching schemes is? Youâre a reckless bunch.â
âHeâs brave and good at scheming.â
âI knew it. Senior Brother Ye is a righteous cultivator, and you guys are the only ones who like looking down on others and get all agitated at the slightest issues. Senior Brother Ye, Iâll let my Dao companion, whom Iâve never met before, have children with you.â
âDamn it, youâre really ruthless.â
âSenior Brother Ye is invincible.â
A few moments later, after the crowd of cultivators had snapped back to their senses, deafening voices sounded, and everyone was so agitated that they couldnât get a grip on themselves.
âWhat in this world is more blissful than surviving after a calamity?â
However, at this moment, Chen Zheng, the Lord of Qingzhou City, recovered from the shock and had a determined gaze in his eyes.
âEveryone, my fellow peers of the orthodox Dao, Ye Ping has fought the cultists hard with his weak body and was fearless of death. We cultivators of Qingzhou are not wimps who are afraid of death either. Letâs kill them and let the cultists see if we are brutal or not! Charge!!!â
At this moment, Chen Zhengâs voice was full of fearlessness and he was holding a spiritual artifact with his eyes full of murderous intent. He walked straight out of the array formation and chased the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples.
âDamn it, my blood is boiling with zeal, letâs charge! Kill these scums!â
âI may not be a cultivator of Qingzhou, but Iâm a cultivator of the orthodox Dao too. These scums must die.â
âCharge, fellow Daoists, Iâll go.â
âFiendcelestial Cult, weâre here to deal with you.â
âSisters, letâs join in!â
âFellow Daoists, you guys better run. Leave these things to us male cultivators.â
âGet lost, why should we run when thereâs danger? Sisters, stand up, kill! Let the male cultivators see what weâre capable of.â
âKill, kill, kill, kill!â
Perhaps because of Ye Pingâs fearless behavior, all the cultivators in the array formation had ardor and zeal coursing through their blood as they charged at the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples.
Their previous anger all erupted at this moment.
Perhaps, that was herd mentality.
Outside the array formation.
When Ye Ping saw all the people running out, he couldnât help but be stunned.
âAre they snatching business?â
âSeriously? Do people vie to subdue demons these days?â
âExalted Immortal, donât freeze. Hurry up and kill before theyâre gone.â
Chen Yuan suddenly urged Ye Ping, his eyes full of anxiety.
He had already gotten addicted.
Just now, Ye Ping killed thousands of Fiendcelestial Cult disciples and allowed him to gain plenty of merits. Although it was less than a hundredth of how much Ye Ping gained, it was enough for him.
In the next moment, Ye Ping didnât waste his breath and simply struck with his sword. When he ran out of Dharmic powers, he replenished it with the power of merit.
With the strike of the sword, at least hundreds of Fiendcelestial Cult devotees died.
As long as there were enough of them, Ye Ping could turn them into a constant power source.
âHurry up and look for Lord Wei Lin.â
âQuick, run, go and look for Lord Wei Lin.â
The Fiendcelestial Cult devotees who were all high and mighty a second ago were all scurrying towards the Sword Dao Meet venue like dogs.