"Sensing the invasion of the host's mind, automatic shielding has been activated.”
The moment Ruthless used Mind Reading, a system notification sounded in Song Ye's mind.
This system of his was usually silent. It was not like what was written in other novels, where it often chatted with the host. Each chat would be thousands of words. It was simply too much.
"Can you not block all of them and give her something she wants to see?”
Song Ye asked.
"Sure."
The system replied.
Ruthless did not know that Song Ye was preparing a big gift for her. When she realized that her mind-reading was useless, she was ready to stop.
However, just as she was about to stop, her mind, which was originally blank, began to have some blurry images.
Heartless was delighted and quickly increased his strength. The images became clearer and more coherent.
In just an instant, the connected memories were all known by Ruthless.
However, she was not happy at all. Instead, she was so angry that her pretty face turned red. She could not help but shout,
"You're shameless!"
What did she see?
All he saw were images of himself, and those thoughts were even more than what he had found out in Xiangyang City.
This merciless scolding did not affect Song Ye's emotions at all. How was this shameless?
He had heard this word from Huang Rong countless times. So what? He wasn't prepared to be a saint, so being shameless was nothing.
On the other hand, Huang Rong, who was standing at the back, swayed slightly. She thought that Ruthless had used mind-reading to learn about Song Ye's experience with her, so she blurted out.
This made her extremely frightened. Her gaze fell behind Wu Qing, and her eyes were faint.
This kind of thing must not be revealed!
Huang Rong took a step forward and walked to Wu Qing's side. She probed,
"Lady Wu Qing, what did you find?”
"It's nothing. Mrs. Guo, please rest for the time being.”
Wu Qing shook his head.
Huang Rong was not in the mood to rest. If she did not ask clearly, she would not be able to help but attack ruthlessly. However, she also knew that even if she was at her peak, she was not Ruthless's opponent. Even if the situation was really so bad, she had to plan well.
"He's full of tricks, don't fall for it so easily.”
Huang Rong reminded him,
"I was exposed by your mind-reading ability before. I must have been prepared this time.”
"Furthermore, the ancient tomb is engraved with the Soul Shifting Technique.”
The Soul Transference Technique was the nemesis of the Heartless Mind Reading Technique. She had practiced the Nine Yin Mantra for many years, and the Soul Transference Technique was even more successful. Therefore, Huang Rong was not worried that she would be exposed.
However, Song Ye was different. Even if he knew the Soul Shifting Art, how much could he reach in just a few days?
Moreover, due to his identity, Ruthless would have scruples and not dare to go overboard. He did not have so many scruples towards Song Ye.
"No wonder."
Hearing Huang Rong's words, Wu Qing understood and became even angrier.
This was obviously using his mind-reading ability to play with him!
"Mrs. Guo, your words are biased.”
Song Ye's voice rang out. He stood beside Xiao Longnu, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. They could be said to be a perfect match, like a celestial couple.
"I invited Mrs. Guo to be a guest in the ancient tomb for a few days. Have you lost a strand of hair these few days?”
Huang Rong didn't know if her hair was missing or not, but it was true that she had been forced to learn a lot of things.
"I admire Hero Guo's character. Why would I harm Madam Guo?”
Song Ye said,"
"I just asked Mrs. Guo to stay for a few days.”
When Huang Rong heard this, she was so angry that her entire body trembled. She gritted her teeth and glared at Song Ye.
Meanwhile, Ruthless had a deeper understanding of Song Ye's shamelessness. He had clearly harbored evil intentions in Xiangyang City last time, yet he still had the cheek to say that he admired Hero Guo.
You admire her and even have ideas about her wife?
"Song Ye, I advise you to surrender and stop arguing!”
The Quan Zhen Seven couldn't stand the fact that their group didn't have any sense of existence. Wang Chuyi was even more eager to take revenge.
"Surrender?"
Song Ye wanted to continue to talk about how much he admired Hero Guo, but he was interrupted by the Quanzhen Seven.
Hearing their words, his face turned cold.
"With just you guys?"
"And with them?"
You guys were referring to the Quan Zhen Sect and they were referring to the three Condors. One of them had already lost a leg and was extremely agitated. He was currently being comforted by Iron Hand.
With the addition of Yang Guo, who had lost his arm, and Guo Fu, there was no threat at all.
As for Huang Rong, her acupoints had been unlocked, so she was somewhat strong. However, Song Ye gave her ten guts. If the situation was not obvious, she did not dare to make a move.
He could kill people with his sword techniques, but once he used his spear techniques, it was even more violent than killing people.
Just as Song Ye had thought, Huang Rong had gained some understanding of him after interacting with him for the past few days. Once he joined the battle, it would be fine if he succeeded, but if he failed.
Huang Rong did not dare to imagine the consequences.
Moreover, she was unable to move, so even though Huang Rong was very angry, she only stood there and watched without any intention of making a move.
"Don't be so arrogant!"
The Seven Disciples of Quan Zhen Sect did not have so many scruples. They raised their swords and flew up, forming the Big Dipper Sword Array to surround Song Ye.
Last time, they were humiliated by Song Ye alone in Chongyang Palace, and Wang Chuyi was even seriously injured. During this period of time, they could be said to have endured hardships and tasted courage, waiting for the day when they could wash away this humiliation.
This time, he had come with Merciless and the others to challenge them because he wanted to take this opportunity to wash away his previous humiliation.
However, they did not expect that in less than a month, Song Ye's strength had already undergone an earth-shattering change.
However, as the old saying went, since they were already here, it would be unreasonable not to fight.
Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for Quan Zhen Sect to retreat without even drawing their swords.
In order to preserve their reputation, the Quan Zhen Seven Sons had used all of their abilities.
They also had some expectations. After such a long period of intensive research and practice, the array formation left behind by Wang Chongyang would definitely be able to display a miraculous effect.
The last time he was in Chong Yang Palace, he was afraid of accidentally injuring the disciples gathered around him. He had many scruples. Now that he did not have these scruples, he could go all out.
"Long 'er, step aside first. I'll deal with them first.”
Seeing that the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect had made their move, Song Ye said to Xiao Longnu and directly went up to them in high spirits.
"Mister Song, be careful."
Xiao Longnu nodded.
Surrounded by sword light, Song Ye also felt that compared to the last time he faced this sword array, this time he was much more coordinated.
Song Ye felt some pressure in the array. As expected of the last thing Wang Chongyang left for these disappointing disciples to keep up appearances. It was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
When the Quanzhen Seven saw this, their expressions relaxed. When they saw that Song Ye was easily surrounded by them, their sword techniques became even more fierce. They wanted to take him down.
However, this was all an illusion. If Song Ye wanted to leave, they could not even touch a hair on him, let alone trap him in the array. This array was indeed profound, but it also depended on who it was used on.
The Wind God's Legs were already as fast as the wind. After cultivating the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, his speed had increased a little, making him even faster than lightning.
Song Ye's figure moved and he flew into the air. The Quan Zhen Seven followed suit and wanted to press him down, but how could they keep up with his speed?
Before he could react, Song Ye, who was in the air, had already used Myriad Swords to the Origin. Sword qi circulated around his body, and a cold light wantonly appeared. He waved his right sword finger, and the sword qi that covered the sky and earth swept towards the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect.
The sword qi was vast and powerful, and the Quanzhen Seven Sons were forced back to the ground.
"Buzz…"
The weapons blocked the sword qi and were shaken until they let out a long cry. The Quan Zhen Seven felt aggrieved.
The advantage of the array formation was clearly not enough to trap the other party. Moreover, the other party's martial art was simply too much. Once he used it, it would be an overwhelming sword qi. It was difficult to approach the other party unless the other party's zhenqi was exhausted.
However, looking at Song Ye's satisfied expression, his every move was filled with sword qi. He might be squeezed dry before his true qi was exhausted.
This was the strength of the Myriad Returning Swords. Moreover, the Quanzhen Seven did not know that even if Song Ye's zhenqi was exhausted, he still had a move like the sword rushing to the abandoned acupoint. He could borrow the zhenqi of others for his own use.
"Mister Song is really amazing."
Xiao Longnu, who was watching from the side, had a dazzling gaze as she looked at her lover in high spirits.
He thought to himself,'No wonder Song Lang only used the Windgod's Legs or his hand skills when sparring with me. It turns out that his sword technique is so powerful.'
Huang Rong was also moved as she watched Song Ye's slowly descending figure. There was an obvious sewn mark on the left shoulder of his moon-white clothes. It was torn by her.
She knew that Song Ye wasn't simple and that he was very strong, but she didn't expect his martial arts to be so strong.
In the past few days in the ancient tomb, she had only seen Song Ye's qinggong. It could be said to be rare in the world, but it was understandable. After all, this guy's original profession did not have outstanding qinggong. He would probably have been killed by her in Xiangyang City.
However, he did not expect Song Ye's martial arts to be so powerful in other aspects. This sword technique was really terrifying!
As for the godly marksmanship, Huang Rong didn't want to think too much about it.
"Wuqing, should we attack?”
After knocking out Life Chaser, who was in a bad mood because of his broken leg, Iron Hand walked to Ruthless 'side and asked.
Looking at Song Ye wreaking havoc on the Quan Zhen Sect Seven, Ironhand was a little worried. He knew that he could only fight to the end against such a formation. There was no way to escape. He could only rely on his iron fists to see if he could break through the formation.
"Cut the crap."
Song Ye, who had landed, heard Iron Hand's question and sneered,
"Is your relationship with Miss Wu Qing really that good?”
"Trying to sow discord between the Divine Constabulary?”
Iron Hand smiled disdainfully. He clenched his fists tightly and stood in front of Wu Qing. He laughed and said,
"Brat, you should think about what you should say to us when we take you down.”
"Haha…"
Song Ye laughed and said disdainfully,
"Then should I tell you about the annihilation of the Sheng family?”
Wu Qing, who was originally calm and focused on the situation, could not sit still when he heard Song Ye mention this matter.
No, she wasn't sitting either. Because the mountain road was rugged, it wasn't convenient for her to sit in a wheelchair, so she had been holding a walking stick.
She was the only survivor of the Sheng family, but her legs were also broken.
There were many countries here, and there were many miracle doctors who could treat her legs. However, Ruthless had sworn that he would never receive treatment until he found out the truth.
These legs were a reminder and a warning. They could not forget this blood feud.
"You know what happened back then?"
Wu Qing asked anxiously.
"Of course…"
Song Ye looked at Iron Hand with a faint smile and was about to nod.
"What does he know!"
Unexpectedly, Iron Hand roared angrily. His fists were surrounded by true energy, and the color of refined iron became even more intense.
Even though he did not think that Song Ye was the one who knew about the massacre of the Sheng family, Iron Hand did not want him to continue talking.
Without a word, Iron Hand directly rushed towards Song Ye. His fists contained a force of ten thousand jun, and his voice was awe-inspiring.
"Big Brother Iron Hand…"
Ruthless shouted to stop him, but Iron Hand had already joined the battle.
"Why are you so anxious?"
Song Ye shook his head and smiled. He calmly dealt with the Quan Zhen Seven Sons who were pestering him. His body was like the wind, and he could not even touch the corner of his clothes.
Seeing the iron hand hurrying over, Song Ye struck out like lightning and struck Hao Datong's wrist with his palm.
The latter did not react in time either. He felt a pain in his wrist and instantly lost his intuition. The sword left his hand and was caught by Song Ye.
With the long sword in hand, Iron Hand's fists were already very close to Song Ye's chest.
With a boom, Iron Hand's fists smashed onto the blade of the sword, and the sword hummed continuously.
"I'll cripple your hand now that I've crippled your legs!”
Faced with Iron Hand's dense true energy, Song Ye's sword trembled but did not retreat. His long hair was blown wildly by the force. Song Ye sneered.
He had a grudge with Iron Hand. If he had not acted decisively back then and obtained the luck value from Huang Rong, he would have drawn the Myriad Returning Swords with the latter's luck.
Otherwise, when Iron Hand caught up, the outcome would not be too good.
"Ha!"
Hearing this, Iron Hand roared and poured the true qi in his body into his fists, vowing to repel Song Ye.
Seeing that Song Ye and Iron Hand were in a stalemate, the Quan Zhen Seven were delighted and quickly surrounded him, ready to cooperate with Iron Hand to take him down.
How could Song Ye give them this chance? The sword in his hand flashed with sword light. With a shake of his wrist, the sword flew out and the blade slanted towards Iron Hand's arm.
Iron Hand was secretly shocked. If he didn't retreat, this pair of hands that could eat and kill would definitely be crippled.
Helpless, the iron hand could only retract its hands.
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