788: C788 The Vicious Zhao Zhile

C788 The Vicious Zhao Zhile

"Shua!"

"Be careful!"

Just when Ye Wushuang was about to block the Eighteen King Kong's attack, Ye Xiaofan noticed the blood net under her feet tremble a little. He immediately warned her and raised his palm, triggering the lightning in his body.

"Bam!"

Ye Xiaofan was a little slow in condensing the lightning. On the blood net, Zhao Zhile's sinister smile appeared. Ye Wushuang was caught off guard and was slapped on the shoulder by Zhao Zhile.

"Pfft!"

Ye Wushuang's face paled as if she had received a heavy blow, and her rosy lips were stained with blood as her delicate body was sent flying backwards.

While flying backwards, the blood on Ye Wushuangxiang's shoulder was like a spider web, covering her delicate body and forming a seal, sealing the Genuine Qi within her body.

"Ye Wushuang, you're still too young to fight against me. I'll love you more after I've taken care of this little bastard."

Zhao Zhile looked at the seriously injured Ye Wushuang and smiled sinisterly with pride in his eyes.

In this Wind Garden, only Ye Wushuang still had some combat power, and the rest of the people were nothing but scum in his eyes. Now that Ye Wushuang had been severely injured, what could a brat with a third level Incarnation possibly do?

"Little bastard …"

Zhao Zhile slowly turned around. Then, his pupils suddenly enlarged and fear quickly filled the depths of his eyes.

"Sizzle …"

"Thunder Technique: Thunder Blade!"

Ye Xiaofan's face was filled with anger as he pushed his cultivation technique to its limits. His childish voice sounded like a righteous judgement as it exploded in the air.

On Ye Xiaofan's little palm, thick electric currents flashed in all directions, emitting a destructive aura. He held his right wrist with his left hand and slapped the lightning on Zhao Zhile's body.

"Crackle!"

"Ah …" "Ahhh …"

Zhao Zhile's entire body was instantly engulfed by the lightning. His bones were clearly visible as he let out an extremely miserable sound.

"Junior Lord!"

Seeing this scene, 18 Vajra were all frightened out of their wits. They all activated their Genuine Qi to attack Ye Xiaofan at full power.

"Boom!"

The thirty-six fingers were all clenched into a fist, and their fists were covered with a thick golden energy. A thousand feet of golden light illuminated the entire sky, causing the air to emit a deafening sound.

"Wind Escape: Wind Technique!"

The corner of Ye Xiaofan's mouth lifted slightly and revealed a playful smile. His body instantly turned into a few gusts of wind and disappeared. The attacks of the eighteen people all smashed onto the ground with terrifying power, directly blowing up the entire garden into pieces.

The terrifying might remained in the arena and didn't dissipate for a long time.

"..."

About half an hour later, the power dissipated and wisps of black smoke drifted out from the ruins. The Eighteen Vajra did not see Ye Xiaofan and all of them breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ye Xiaofan had died under their attacks.

"Junior Lord, are you alright?"

All 18 King Kong surrounded Zhao Zhile. They looked worriedly at Zhao Zhile, who was beaten into a black reef by the lightning.2

"Search this place thoroughly! Search through all eighteen generations of that little bastard's ancestors, I will dig out his ancestral tomb!"

Zhao Zhile was on the verge of death. His chest was heaving up and down and his eyes were filled with resentment as he yelled in a flustered manner.

It had been a long time since he suffered such heavy injuries. Today, he was actually ambushed by a little beast into such a state. If he didn't get his revenge, how could he face others?

whoosh whoosh … *

Just when Zhao Zhile was flustered and exasperated, no one noticed a few gusts of cool breeze blowing beside him. The eighteen golems thought it was a natural breeze, so they didn't pay much attention to it. They were all worried about Zhao Zhile's injuries.

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