Chapter 2086: Chapter 2086: Unforgivable Crimes!

What was flying ahead was not a real black cloud, but rather a large army of cultivators.

This group had as many as thirty to forty people, with the lowest cultivation at the Core Formation Stage, while the highest had reached the Immortal Transformation Early Stage.

The party flew rapidly towards them. Seeing the few corpses in front of Ye Haochuan, their expressions immediately turned icy and fierce.

"Where did this bastard come from, daring to kill members of the Kris Family?" A Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator approached aggressively, pointing at Ye Haochuan and cursing.

From the moment these people appeared, Ye Haochuan deliberately concealed his cultivation. Hearing this cultivator’s scolding, he wasn’t angry and responded with a grin, "What? Are you mad? Come and hit me, you son of a bitch!"

"You..." The cultivator, having never been provoked like this, was instantly furious, "You are seeking death!"

The cultivator uttered the words one by one, but he could no longer contain himself and swang his broad sword out.

"Don’t be impulsive..." The cultivator at the Immortal Transformation Early Stage in the team seemed to notice something amiss and tried to stop him.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow.

Ye Haochuan’s figure flickered, and that Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator’s arm was already missing.

"Again!" Ye Haochuan arrogantly gestured with his finger for the Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator to come at him again.

The Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator’s face contorted with pain, and his gaze towards Ye Haochuan was full of fear.

But soon, this fear turned into anger, and with a crying face, he beseeched the Immortal Transformation Early Stage cultivator, "Third Clan Leader, this guy dared to attack our Kris Family, you must avenge us!"

The Third Clan Leader’s face also turned unpleasant. Ye Haochuan had attacked his subordinate right in front of him, causing him to lose face.

"Kid, I don’t know where you stole these skills from, but don’t forget, this is our world, you yellows, no matter how much you learn, are only fit to be slaves!"

The Third Clan Leader coldly snorted, and his aura was released in an instant.

Ye Haochuan’s smile froze upon hearing this.

He initially had no intention of killing these white-skinned guys, but now the killing intent in his eyes had already spread out.

If it was just cursing him, it wouldn’t matter that much, but these guys dared to belittle Asians to this extent, which reminded him of Huaxia in history.

The Huaxia that was invaded by the Allied Forces of Eight Nations, and even bullied by the small nation of Dongying, was undoubtedly a perpetual pain in the heart of all Huaxia People.

Those who dare to insult the Huaxia People deserve death a thousand times!

Clang~

The Halberd of Heaven and Earth somehow appeared in Ye Haochuan’s hand, and it seemed to sense his anger, with electric light crackling on the halberd.

The Third Clan Leader was suddenly on guard seeing Ye Haochuan’s imposing manner.

An illusion, it must be an illusion, there’s absolutely no way a yellow can cultivate to the Immortal Transformation level; he must be bluffing!

The Third Clan Leader kept convincing himself in his heart, finally mustering up some courage to fight, he let out a shout and charged forward with his sword.

Just as the Third Clan Leader’s sword was about to strike Ye Haochuan, Ye Haochuan seemed to move belatedly.

This seemingly slight movement allowed the Halberd of Heaven and Earth to accurately deflect the Third Clan Leader’s sword and thrust at his face.

Alarmed, the Third Clan Leader started chanting quickly, resulting in a red orb suddenly ejecting from his body, blocking the tip of the halberd.

Ding~

The red orb turned into waste as it touched the Halberd of Heaven and Earth.

But truly, at the moment the red orb blocked the thrust, the Third Clan Leader quickly retreated, narrowly dodging the fatal strike.

However, the red orb was evidently connected to his bloodline, breaking it instantly made his face turn an unhealthy pale, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Where on earth did you come from, how can you be so strong?" The Third Clan Leader managed to suppress his inner shock, asking in disbelief.

"Where I come from is not important, what I want to know now is why do you regard Asians as slaves?" Ye Haochuan coldly asked.

The voice was not loud, but it was like a drum pounding fiercely on everyone’s heart. Cultivators below the Nascent Soul Stage, hearing this sentence, were directly stunned, their organs displaced.

"This is..." The Third Clan Leader paused slightly, stubbornly grunted, "Since I was born, yellows have been our slaves; is there a reason why?"

After saying this, he waved to the people behind him, saying: "All together, I still don’t believe he has three heads and six arms and can take on so many of us!"

The surrounding people, hearing these words, seemed to gain some confidence, each summoning their weapons, and besieged Ye Haochuan.

As the Third Clan Leader said, ever since their birth, Asians were their slaves. Now being slapped in the face by slaves, left them all burning with rage.

In this team, there were also knights and mages. Once the battle started, the knights charged, and the mages quickly retreated to prepare spell attacks.

Ye Haochuan had encountered such tactics more than once before, so he didn’t find it strange.

As these people charged, shouting, Ye Haochuan’s killing intent was also fully unleashed.

The Halberd of Heaven and Earth danced around, each move harvesting a life.

These knights, renowned for their defense, seemed powerless against Ye Haochuan.

Their solid shields were no match against the Halberd of Heaven and Earth, becoming dented and shattered, a pitiful sight.

The mages launched their attacks, but in Ye Haochuan’s graceful maneuvers, these spell attacks couldn’t touch him at all.

The Gale Immortal Canon, a Pseudo-Immortal Late Stage Cultivation Technique, was not something that mere ants who hadn’t reached the Immortal Transformation Stage could comprehend!

In an instant, the Caucasian formation was in chaos, suffering heavy casualties. Meanwhile, Ye Haochuan darted around, attacking as if in an uninhabited territory.

The Third Clan Leader had never fought such a formidable opponent and, trembling, turned to flee.

"Trying to run?" Ye Haochuan chuckled softly and grasped in the direction of the Third Clan Leader’s escape with his right hand.

"Thousand Threads!"

In a flash, countless threads sprouted from the space around where the Third Clan Leader was, wrapping around his limbs and torso.

The threads extended from space, as if rooted there. The space had become like a piece of embroidery, with the Third Clan Leader resembling a grasshopper sewn onto it.

"The effect of this cultivation technique is quite nice!"

Ye Haochuan couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

The Thousand Threads cultivation technique was acquired with the Gale Immortal Canon, and though it had been a long time, this was his first time using it, which inevitably made him a little excited.

"Great hero, spare me, I beg you..." The Third Clan Leader had completely lost his previous arrogant air, pleading for his life.