Ye Xunhuan's expression shifted abruptly. Although things started because of the clown in front of him, it was true that everything was his plot. But without Ye Xunhuan, this clown would likely not have gone to such lengths to scheme all of this.

It's no exaggeration to say that Ye Xunhuan is the source of this matter; without Ye Xunhuan, all this would never have happened!

Therefore, even if the Soviets did not do anything to Ye Xunhuan, they probably wouldn't show him any kindness, and might even expel Ye Xunhuan from Russian territory.

If Ye Xunhuan refuses to leave, the Soviets would more than likely use force!

At least the clown thinks so, and Ye Xunhuan appears to be someone who can take softness but not hardness; he might not be willing to leave.

The clown even thinks that Ye Xunhuan would try to find him then kill him, so if he could create similar chaos here a few more times, the clash between the Soviets and Ye Xunhuan would be inevitable.

Ye Xunhuan understood the clown's intention, yet was helpless against it.

"No matter what the Soviets do, you must die for me!" Ye Xunhuan said coldly.

"Marshal, although you are strong, I admit, but I don't want to die, and you might not be able to kill me!" The clown smiled and said, "Also, the building is already surrounded by police, though they cannot get in, and certainly the Soviets are heading here!"

"You'd better kill me quickly, otherwise you really won't have the chance!" The clown's smile was filled with mockery, "But more people will definitely die here!"

As he spoke, the clown's smile froze on his face, and a sharp glint shot from his eyes, like a keen-edged blade aimed straight at Ye Xunhuan's heart!

The next moment, the clown's knife suddenly raised, and the knife's surroundings began to emit a crimson hue, like fresh blood, glaringly red.

Then, the clown's knife swung forward.

"Swish!"

With one slash, the surroundings seemed completely stained by the crimson blood, glaringly red, alarming people, while a sinister wind arose all around, and as the red light passed, a terrifying inner strength swept over, shredding those caught as if trapped in a space vortex, leaving innocent people falling into a pool of blood.

Though Ye Xunhuan was Huaxian, having nothing to do with Russia, upon seeing these people falling in blood because of himself, his expression instantly turned indescribably grim, his eyes slightly tinged with red.

"No matter who you are, you will pay for your actions!"

Saying this, Ye Xunhuan's sword twisted, sending several sword flowers blooming in mid-air like brilliant fireworks.

"Swish, swish..."

Fierce Sword Qi immediately erupted, like ferocious dragons, rushing towards the crimson rays!

"Boom..."

The Sword Qi collided with the crimson rays, followed by a deafening collision, twisting the space at the explosion's center.

The next moment, Ye Xunhuan leaped forward like a cheetah on the plains, landing right before the clown, his sword as if endowed with life, like Ye Xunhuan's third hand, animated in motion!

Suddenly, white flashes of lightning appeared all around, forcing the clown into constant evasion.

Ye Xunhuan's sword strikes were like continuous waterfalls; the terrifying speed dazzled, making one assault succeed another, leaving the clown awkwardly dodging.

The clown's heart was overwhelmed with shock; when he first met Ye Xunhuan, Ye Xunhuan wasn't so powerful, but it's been just a short while and Ye Xunhuan seemed to have consumed some mystical elixir, completely suppressing him! 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Following this, Ye Xunhuan feigned a strike and quickly lifted his right leg, violently kicking the clown's chest!

"Bang!"

One heavy kick landed on the clown's chest, the terrifying force sending him flying, crashing heavily to the ground!

Just as the clown hit the floor, Ye Xunhuan leaped like a hunting tiger, the sword in his right hand slicing swiftly toward the clown, aiming to cut him in half!

"Swish!"

The strike extended Ye Xunhuan's sword seemingly infinitely, reaching a full ten meters in length!

Seeing this, the clown's expression changed drastically!

Sword Qi!

Others might be puzzled by Ye Xunhuan's sword suddenly lengthening, but he knew it was the mysterious Inner Strength of Huaxia, it was Sword Qi!

Then, almost instinctively, the clown rolled sideways like a donkey, escaping!

"Crack!"

Just as the clown rolled aside, the fierce Sword Qi struck the ground, forming a large fracture on the floor, or more accurately, Ye Xunhuan's sword split the floor open!

The power of the strike was evident, for if the clown hadn't evaded, he would definitely have been halved by Ye Xunhuan!

Having dodged, witnessing the scene before him, the clown's heart throbbed uncontrollably, a strong fear filling him, his gaze at Ye Xunhuan filled with unease!

After missing the strike, Ye Xunhuan's sword quickly slashed out again!

"Swish!"

The sword glint charged wildly toward the clown with unstoppable force, turning his expression sinister.

Seeing the sword light about to strike, the clown suddenly shifted his position, stepping onto a nearby pillar, flipping in mid-air narrowly avoiding the fierce sword light.

"Marshal, I really underestimated you..."

"It's you who overrated yourself!"

As he said this, Ye Xunhuan seemed to shrink the earth to inches, instantly appearing before the clown, his right hand's sword swiftly slashing.

Upon seeing this, the clown's pupils contracted into the most dangerous needle-like shape!

Ye Xunhuan's speed was astonishingly fast, like a windstorm or lightning, leaving him no time to react; Ye Xunhuan was already before him and the sword light already attacked!

Faced with the terrifying sword light, the clown instinctively raised his arm, attempting to block!

"Thud!"

The muffled sound echoed, followed by an arm dropping to the ground, an agonizing wail resounding around them!

"Marshal, it's you or me now..."