"I fell in your hands? Just because of this formation?" Ye Xingchen said with disdain.
Immediately, Ye Xingchen took out twenty-five high-grade crystals from the storage ring, threw the high-grade crystals into the air with his backhand, and immediately formed a seal.
In an instant, Ye Xingchen's sealing technique was so fast and complicated that no one could see clearly what Ye Xingchen was doing.
Not to mention others, even the strong martial artist next to Ye Xingchen was shocked when he saw Ye Xingchen's scene.
"Break it!" Ye Xingchen shouted after holding the incense for half a minute.
Immediately, I saw that the surrounding area that was still full of fog just disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
This sudden scene immediately stunned everyone in the Jin Dynasty. They never expected that Ye Xingchen was so proficient in the battle method.
"I didn't think about killing you so soon, but you brought it to my door today. Just go and die today."
Ye Xingchen held the Longquan Sword in his hand, pointing the sword at the King of Jin, with endless killing intent in his words.
"Haha, it's a joke. Even if you can break the formation, do you think you can get out today?" King Jin finished speaking and clapped his hands.
In an instant, a dozen black shadows flashed, all of them were strong men from the King of Martial Arts.
"You seem to have forgotten that I can invite experts from the Martial Sect." Ye Xingchen said coldly with a sneer on his lips.
Dragons have reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch them.
Ye Xingchen's Ni Lin is the person he wants to protect, and Bai Yu, as Ye Xingchen's woman, is naturally the person he wants to protect throughout his life.
The King of Jin offended Ye Xingchen's Ni Lin, so he was naturally included in the must-kill list.
"Hahaha, are you the only one who can invite Wuzong?" Prince Jin laughed maniacally.
Immediately, an old man in black robe appeared beside him. As soon as the old man appeared, the air around him suddenly dropped.
"Now we're in trouble. That martial arts master is on par with me in strength. If we fight, I don't have the extra energy to take care of you." The strong martial arts master next to Ye Xingchen said to Ye Xingchen carefully.
"It seems that they are sure that I will come to rescue people tonight." Ye Xingchen whispered.
In Ye Xingchen's eyes, even if the King of Jin was sure that he would come, even if it was a trap, Ye Xingchen would still jump in.
Because he didn't want Bai Yu to be hurt in the slightest, he would rather be hurt himself.
Ye Xingchen is an extremely emotional person, so in his world, anyone who touches him must pay the price of death.
"You deal with that Wuzong and leave the rest to me." Ye Xingchen said calmly.
"You can deal with more than a dozen Martial Kings by yourself? Can you do that?" The strong man from the Martial Sect looked questioning.
Although the strong martial arts masters had to admire Ye Xingchen's talent and intelligence, after all, he was just a martial king whose strength had only reached the first level.
He had to face more than a dozen strong men whose strength was above King Wu's fifth level. This was an almost impossible battle to win.
"Try it." Ye Xingchen said with a wry smile.
Ye Xingchen has a secret method that can quickly improve his strength in a short period of time, but whether he can fight more than a dozen people by himself is another matter.
"If you want to touch my young master, have you asked us if we agree?"
Just when Ye Xingchen was about to give it a try, a deep and powerful roar resounded around him like a deafening sound.
Immediately, eighteen figures descended from the sky, naturally they were the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.
"Eighteen riders of Yanyun!" Prince Jin's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.
The King of Jin was sure that Ye Xingchen would come to save people alone this time, so he laid out this dragnet and waited for Ye Xingchen to come.
What I didn't expect was that the eighteen Yanyun riders would also come.
"Your Majesty, King Jin, long time no see." The leader of the Eighteenth Cavalry, Yan Yun, said with his fists clasped.
"Yan Yi, it's been a long time indeed." Prince Jin said with an extremely ugly expression.
"Are you sure you want to fight tonight?" Yan Yi said in a cold voice.
Judging from the dialogue, Yan Yi seems to have taken the initiative, and he is very clear about the fear of the King of Jin.
Thirty years ago, when the Jin State was still a middle-grade country, a war broke out with the Emperor of Heaven.
And that battle was between the King of Jin and King Yun. The result was that the King of Jin was hunted for ten days and ten nights. In the end, he escaped with a life after all his cronies were killed.
In that battle, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalrymen led an army of 100,000 people and invaded the Jin Kingdom with overwhelming force, killing 230,000 Jin troops and causing rivers of blood to flow.
From then on, the King of Jin had a deep fear of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry, a fear that came from the bottom of his heart.
"You just leave, and I will pretend that nothing happened." Prince Jin said angrily.
"Leave like this? You captured Princess Baiyu of the Heavenly Emperor's Kingdom, don't you plan to release her?" The leader of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun continued to say coldly.
"Hmph, what a joke. When did you see me arresting the princess of your empire? Don't make false accusations." The prince of Jin said angrily.
"If you refuse to let him go, my eighteen brothers will slaughter your Jin army like chickens and dogs like last time." The leader of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry said coldly.
"Do you think our Jin country is still the same Jin country as before? Just because I respect you eighteen people doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. If you want to fight, I'll fight whoever you're afraid of." The prince of Jin said with great anger.
"Okay, then let's meet on the battlefield." The leader of Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry shouted coldly.
Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that there was no way to save anyone tonight. If they just blindly alerted others, they would definitely move Bai Yu to a more secret place.
"Prince Jin, you'd better not let Princess Bai Yu get hurt at all, otherwise, I will massacre your entire Jin royal family, leaving no one behind." Ye Xingchen said in a cold voice.
At this time, Ye Xingchen was like a god of death from hell, as if he was pronouncing a death sentence to the King of Jin.
"Haha, it's a joke. You don't even have a single hair on your head, how dare you threaten me like this? Do you really think you dare to be so arrogant with Yan Yun Shiba riding on you?"
The King of Jin was completely irritated and immediately said angrily.
"Master Ye, let's go." The leader of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry said.
All eighteen of Yanyun's Eighteen Riders appeared, and the King of Jin naturally had to weigh them. After all, the fighting power of these eighteen people was not comparable to that of ordinary King Wu.
Furthermore, as a top-grade empire, they know better than anyone how difficult it is to cultivate a Martial King.
As the backbone of the empire, no empire would casually make fun of the life of a Martial King.