151: Chapter 151 Slaughtering the Ye Family!

Within the Ye Clan mansion, panicked roars suddenly erupted, instantly tearing apart the silence that filled the courtyard.

The Ye Clan Head's face sank abruptly, his pacing figure froze, and the last shred of hope in his heart shattered completely.

The thing he feared most had finally come to pass.

Originally, he had hoped to use the secret passages in the mansion to let his clansmen scatter and flee, abandoning their foundation to preserve their lives. But the blade of Shen Yi's forces gave them no room to breathe at all, pressing upon their gates with the force of a thunderbolt.

"What is there to panic about!"

The Ye Clan Head barked a low command, suppressing the panic in the courtyard, his eyes surging with extreme viciousness and unwillingness.

Matters had reached this point; fleeing was no longer an option, they could only fight to the death.

"Pass on my order! All Ye Clan Panshi Dao Soldiers are to form up!"

"Defensive death soldiers, seal the main gate! Clansmen, retreat to the inner courtyard Formation immediately!"

As the local tyrant of Panshi County, how could the Ye Clan not have their own foundation!

They had been entrenched in Panshi County for generations, witnessing with their own eyes Panshi Town transform into Panshi County, carving their way out from the wild wilderness.

Until they annexed other weak families.

Becoming one of the four great families holding sway over Panshi County.

How could their Heart-Nature be so poor!

In a moment, the layers of courtyard gates in the Ye Clan mansion slammed shut.

Hundreds of Ye Clan Dao Soldiers clad in thick rock armor gathered rapidly. Their armor shimmered with a faint earthy-yellow Spiritual Qi, their blood energy thick and steady, and every inch of their skin was wrapped in the heavy Aura refined from Panshi Blood Essence.

These were exactly the Panshi Dao Soldiers forged from the Panshi Blood Essence of the Mingshan Ancient Battlefield!

Clearly, these Panshi Dao Soldiers were much more elite than the Zhang Clan's.

Evidently, the Ye Clan was willing to spend heavily on this!

Outside the gates, the night wind whistled.

One thousand Rakshasa Guard stood silently in Formation. Their armor was pitch black like ink, shimmering with a cold, murderous light under the clear moonlight. There was not a shred of chaotic noise—no clamor, no restlessness, no panic whatsoever.

The entire force was as silent as a forest, yet it carried an oppressive, murderous Evil Qi that shrouded the entire Ye Clan mansion.

Separated by a single wall, the armies faced each other!

Shen Yi stood before the platform, his gaze calmly watching the radiant light emanating from the Ye Clan mansion.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Looking at this Aura, it is actually a High Grade First-grade Formation."

"This Ye Clan can be considered to have some foundation!"

Just then, a middle-aged figure appeared silently at the gate!

The vermilion gates of the Ye Clan opened, the brilliance separating two worlds.

One inside.

One outside.

One with blazing blade-force...

The other... was filled with deadly silence!

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the Ye Clan Head's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"This sir who has come from afar... why must we fight to the death!"

"If you knew everything... you would certainly not be willing to interfere in this!"

"Perhaps you have some background behind you, but there are far too many people in this world with a greater background than you."

"Why cause so much trouble for yourself?"

Shen Yi revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth and said gently.

"Are you referring to this?"

Shen Yi slowly raised his palm.

In the center of his palm, a projection stone emitted a dim, colorful light.

The Ye Clan Head felt a jolt of horror in his heart, and a murderous intent instantly appeared in his eyes.

"Since you have seen the projection stone... you should know that there is more to this matter."

"If you hand over the projection stone, I will report it to that adult above when I return."

"We can just call it an end to this matter."

Shen Yi only felt that the Ye Clan Head before him had been kicked in the head by a donkey.

His daring to come here, didn't that already explain the problem?

And at this point in time.

This guy was actually still threatening him?

He couldn't help but say with some mockery.

"But what if... I don't want to call it an end here?"

The Ye Clan Head took a deep breath.

"Then we have no choice but to..."

"Leave it to fate!"

The Ye Clan's Panshi Dao Soldiers moved forward slowly, the thick Aura on their bodies bursting forth!

It was like a mountain, and like a giant rock.

The rising Evil Qi confronted the Rakshasa Dao Soldiers slowly!

A cold smile flashed across Shen Yi's face, and he said with a smile.

"Ignorant..."

The Rakshasa Dao Soldiers moved forward slowly... that sky-rocketing Evil Qi, like that of an evil ghost, suddenly shattered the heavy Evil Qi Aura.

The fierce Rakshasa Guard were not comparable to these Panshi Dao Soldiers trained like rootless water.

There was an essential difference between them.

What's more, his Dao Soldiers also possessed battle tactics, Panshi Blood Essence, and were even trained on the yanbing platform!

As the two armies faced off, their Auras collided instantly.

The earthy-yellow heavy defensive posture collided with the pitch-black, cold, and murderous Evil Qi. The former was heavy and sluggish, while the latter was sharp and domineering. As soon as they clashed, the Aura of the Ye Clan's Formation was faintly suppressed, shrinking back step by step.

Up high, Shen Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the battle below with cold eyes, his expression indifferent and waveless.

"Third-rate goods."

"How can they compare to the Rakshasa Dao Soldiers I personally trained?"

"Wang Meng."

The immensely burly Wang Meng bowed slowly, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Charge the Formation!"

Wang Meng responded in a deep voice, his body suddenly shaking.

The terrifying pressure of a Second-Rank Dao Soldier instantly erupted!

His armor creaked, bloody Evil Qi surged into the sky around him, and the corpse Aura of a hundred battles lingered around him, condensed into substance.

The Ye Clan's expression changed drastically... they hurriedly mobilized the Panshi Dao Soldiers to go out and meet the enemy!

Although the Formation was grand, it was not foolproof.

Under the wanton charging of a Second-Rank Dao Soldier, if no one defended it, the Formation would eventually suffer damage!

By then... before the Ye Clan could even withdraw.

The entire Formation would collapse!

They would undoubtedly die!

Therefore... the Ye Clan Head intended to use these Dao Soldiers to stall Shen Yi's troops!

Military orders were like mountains; the Panshi Dao Soldiers lined up at the gate, charging head-on towards the Rakshasa Dao Soldiers!

"Form up!"

Beside him, Di the Charcoal shouted in a deep voice, the sound waves rolling and piercing through the entire field.

Times were different now; once upon a time, he was just a deserter.

But today, he had already become a true commander!

He carried an imposing, natural authority, and his Aura was incomparably vast!

A thousand pairs of feet landed, the sound unified, causing the ground to tremble slightly. The pitch-black Evil Qi gathered in its wake, turning into a killing net that covered the sky, tightly shrouding the Ye Clan mansion.

Such military discipline was by no means comparable to the loose private soldiers of the Ye Clan.

Although the Ye Clan Dao Soldiers were hundreds in number and had refined Panshi Blood Essence and borrowed the blessing of the Earth Vein, their Formation was chaotic and their military morale was wavering. Based solely on the daily drills of a noble Family, they could not be considered true soldiers of the battlefield.

Their footsteps quickly became panicked!

The Ye Clan Steward held the thought of perishing together in his heart, taking the lead to charge towards Shen Yi's direction!

"Follow me and charge!"

"Kill!"

Wang Meng did not wait for the opponent to line up, he held his Xuanhua Axe and took the lead, charging alone straight into the enemy Formation!

The One Against a Thousand battle tactic was quietly activated... Evil Qi was suddenly absorbed into his body!

With one step taken, the hard bluestone slabs instantly disintegrated.

The battlefield Evil Qi he had accumulated condensed into substance, shrouding his entire body. Any air within three feet of him became biting and cold.

Panshi Blood Essence manifested!

soldier armor pill manifested!

Like a violent Vicious Beast, he charged out, ignoring any logic!

Three Ye Clan Panshi Dao Soldiers saw this and gritted their teeth as they stepped forward to intercept, their rock armor protecting their bodies, their double fists wrapped in thick earth power, smashing towards Wang Meng.

In their eyes, their own Panshi physiques were harder than fine steel, and they were difficult to find an opponent among their peers. Although they were not as good as Second-Rank Dao Soldiers, stalling for a moment... and creating an opportunity for those behind should not be difficult!

But the next instant, the cruel gap was completely revealed.

Wang Meng swept his Xuanhua Axe, the force was great, no need to say more!

He didn't need flashy Moves at all; pure, crushing power was enough!

He had never been a commander, but a fierce general who truly took the lead and charged into battle!

Clang!!

The sound of metal and iron shattering roared piercingly.

The rock armor on the three Ye Clan First-grade Dao Soldiers instantly shattered, their flesh, muscles, and bones all snapped. Before they could even scream, their bodies were smashed away, and they were already dead upon landing, dying on the spot.

One Against a Thousand was by no means an empty boast.

Wang Meng did not stop at all; his figure advanced, slaughtering his way into the Ye Clan's Formation. Between the rise and fall of his Second-Rank Xuanhua Axe, no one could stop him.

Anything touched by his weapon would have its Physical Body, shaped by Panshi Blood Essence, instantly disintegrate and shatter!

One by one, the bodies of the Ye Clan Dao Soldiers fell with a thud.

The instinct for slaughter was carved into Wang Meng's marrow!

He didn't need to know the Ye Clan's Formation, the Ye Clan's arrangements, or the Ye Clan's backers.

He only needed to charge!

Sweeping away all enemies in his path was enough!

The defensive Formation formed by hundreds of Ye Clan Dao Soldiers instantly descended into chaos under his single-handed assault, the Formation on the verge of collapse.

"Stabilize the Formation! Form the Panshi Solid Ground Formation!"

The Ye Clan's leading commander roared hoarsely, desperately restraining his soldiers!

The Ye Clan Steward's Spiritual Qi suddenly erupted... streaks of earthy-yellow brilliance rose from the ground!

Seeing this, Shen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly!

"Broken Earth Qi?"

Broken Earth Qi had the same effect as a broken Spiritual Vein!

Spiritual Veins concerned Spiritual Qi... Spiritual Qi concerned cultivation.

And Earth Veins, in layman's terms, concerned the Aura of the earth.

More Earth Qi, broader Earth Veins, and the land is fertile!

For a First-grade Family to possess such an item was normal!

No look of envy appeared on Shen Yi's face...

Because this bit of Broken Earth Qi would soon be his!

The Ye Clan Steward seemed to have an anchor point on his body, constantly connecting with the Earth Qi.

But before the Formation could fully close, sharp sounds of piercing through the air suddenly attacked!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several pitch-black arrow lights pierced through the night sky, precise and incomparable, without the slightest deviation.

Zhou Xian stood on the high wall to the side, his longbow drawn like a full moon, his eyes cold as frost.

Zhou Xian's archery was undoubtedly strong... he never shot indiscriminately, and every arrow locked onto a key point.

Finding that critical node position... and then killing towards the Ye Clan Steward!

Every arrow hit its mark, never returning empty!

The heads of the three core Ye Clan soldiers who were maintaining the Formation were instantly pierced by the arrows, and they fell to the ground in response.

Losing the support of the Formation eye, the Panshi Formation, which hadn't even been fully raised, instantly cracked, the Earth-element Spiritual Qi scattered, and it was no longer complete.

"Advance! Mangle them!"

Di the Charcoal ordered in a cold voice.

A thousand Rakshasa Guard advanced step by step, their Formation strict, their movements disciplined, their slaughter orderly.

They also carried Panshi Blood Essence, their physiques were as thick as their opponents', but they had endless battlefield ferocity and iron-blooded military discipline that the Ye Clan Dao Soldiers lacked.

With the collision of same-source power, the Rakshasa Guard, with stronger Evil Qi, firmer Battle Intent, and stricter military discipline, instantly formed a crushing momentum.

The Panshi defense that the Ye Clan Dao Soldiers relied on for survival was like nothing under the same-source slaughter of the Rakshasa Guard.

Every clash of weapons was a pure crushing destruction.

Miserable wails rose one after another, Ye Clan soldiers fell in droves, and their flesh and blood stained the courtyard bluestone red.

Some people felt timid and wanted to abandon their weapons and flee, only to find that the Rakshasa Guard Formation was tight, the encirclement was airtight, and there was no gap for escape at all.

What was the difference between private soldiers and true frontier troops?

Besides life-and-death confrontations... it should lie in this military discipline as firm as a mountain.

What's more, these Dao Soldiers also knew they were here to die... how could they be willing to sacrifice their lives?

The Ye Clan Dao Soldiers didn't have a single advantage... how could they win?

Within just a few breaths, the hundred or so Panshi Dao Soldiers guarding the Ye Clan's front line were slaughtered, and corpses littered the field.

The remaining Ye Clan Dao Soldiers, defensive death soldiers, and clansmen within the Formation were completely terrified upon seeing this, and their Battle Intent collapsed completely.

"How is it possible... so fast?"

"One stick of incense, not even a stick of incense... just like that... died?"

"How is this possible!"

And at this time, Wang Meng's figure had already arrived at the main gate!

Looking at the radiant light before him, he condensed a fierce Evil Qi on his body!

Then he slammed into the Formation!

Boom!

The Formation trembled suddenly... the Ye Clan Head's face was pale, and he roared continuously.

"Stop him... stop him!"

Boom!

Boom!

No one stepped forward... the Formation isolated the inside from the outside, protecting the Ye Clan.

It also made it difficult for the Ye Clan to take action to deal with the Second-Rank Dao Soldier who was wantonly destroying the Formation before them!

Amidst the roars... a crack suddenly appeared in the seemingly impenetrable Formation!

Seeing this, the smile on Wang Meng's face became increasingly ferocious.

He smashed down violently!!!

Only hearing a crack!

The violent Evil Qi shattered the Formation at the main gate.

The entire Formation was like a cracked eggshell.

The Spiritual Qi dissipated suddenly!

Seeing this, Di the Charcoal commanded his Dao Soldiers to swarm up!

They surrounded and killed them all!

A fierce battle?

It was a one-sided slaughter!

In less than half a stick of incense... the entire Ye Clan became a land of flesh and blood!

The Ye Clan Head was surrounded in the middle courtyard.

Looking at the discovered secret passage, a glimmer of hope finally appeared in his heart.

He looked at Shen Yi, and a sneer appeared on his face involuntarily.

"Thief... you will ultimately fail, and in the end, you were careless!"

"Don't be happy too early... my entire Ye Clan will wait for you in the Underworld!"

"Yes... my Ye Clan couldn't beat you."

"But there is always someone who can suppress you!"

"Touching things you shouldn't touch... you have already invited your own death!"

Shen Yi slowly stepped forward, his eyes calm, even carrying a hint of mockery.

"Things I shouldn't touch?"

"People I shouldn't provoke?"

"Are you referring to the Fourth-grade Family, the Yuan Clan, or the Garrison Command Commander, Yuan Ping?"

The Ye Clan Head's face changed abruptly.

To be able to state it so easily, without the slightest fear on his face.

Clearly... this person was not afraid of the Yuan Clan!

A trace of calmness flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered.

"Hehe... when the time comes, we shall see!"

Shen Yi shook his head.

"When the time comes?"

"There is no 'when the time comes'..."

"Is your entire Family here?"

"What..."

The Ye Clan Head turned his head in a daze, looking in the direction Shen Yi was pointing!

Under the moonlight, cold ghost soldiers were holding the heads of dozens of Ye clansmen.

They walked over slowly!

Blood-soaked throat-slitting... The Ye Clan, slaughtered!