Chapter 2002

"This fellow clearly knows that Yang Long wants to kill him, yet he still does not flee. Instead, he wants to continue fighting with them!" Looking at Zephyr Khan, Mo Fei could not help feeling helpless. In his mind, it was impossible for Zephyr Khan to win against so many masters. Even if Zephyr Khan's cultivation was at the ninth level of the Spirit. However, Yang Long's cultivation was also at the ninth level of the Spirit, and he had reached the peak. Besides, Yang Long had so many subordinates. How could Zephyr Khan deal with him? Once Yang Long found the right opportunity, Zephyr Khan would lose miserably. "Swoosh!" Just as the warriors present were secretly feeling sorry for Zephyr Khan. In a flash, a sharp bladed energy suddenly flashed across. A slender Crystal Bamboo Sword appeared in Zephyr Khan's right hand. "Buzz!" With the sound of a bladed energy breaking through the air, sharp sword radiance spread out in an instant. "Pfft!" Before Yang Long could even make any preparations, his blood turned into a rain of blood and fell on the ground. "How dare you b*stards try to kill me?" Zephyr Khan's voice sounded like the most terrifying Hell Demon, full of violent and arrogant momentum. He waved his right hand. The speed of the Crystal Bamboo Sword was so fast that other warriors could not see his movements clearly. At this moment, the power of the Crystal Bamboo Sword had been exerted to the extreme. It was daunting and no one dared to confront it. At this moment, the brilliant sword light was so beautiful in the void! "Buzz!" In the blink of an eye. However, when the surroundings became quiet again. Mo Fei and the other martial artists were all stunned and stared blankly ahead. As for Yang Long, he had the same expression! Instant kill! Directly seckilled! In a flash, Yang Long's subordinates were all killed by Zephyr Khan. They had no strength to resist! That terrifying bladed energy had completely taken away their lives the moment it touched them! Unbelievable! Unbelievable! At this moment, the extremely arrogant Yang Long did not even dare to breathe. That was because, in front of his forehead, the Crystal Bamboo Sword was pointing straight at him. Yang Long believed that if he dared to move, this sword would kill him in an instant. "Zephyr Khan, please show mercy. This time, I really did something wrong!" Looking at the powerful figure, Yang Long finally began to feel scared. He could not imagine that such a young warrior could have such a terrifying combat strength. Although his subordinates were not particularly powerful. However, it shouldn't have happened. He had been killed by a ninth level Spirit junior in an instant. The most terrifying thing was that although Zephyr Khan's cultivation was almost the same as his, he could not even withstand one move from Zephyr Khan. Good heavens! What was going on? Was he dreaming? He had never heard of someone at the ninth level of the Spirit possessing such an astonishing combat strength. "Show mercy?" "Zephyr Khan, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me!" Yang Long kept begging for mercy, his face full of regret. He looked completely different from his arrogant attitude before. "Do you think I should spare his life?" Zephyr Khan calmly asked as he looked at the surrounding martial artists. His gaze swept over Mo Fei. He wanted to see how many martial artists on the island were loyal to the Alchemist Alliance. "Zephyr Khan, this..." Hearing Zephyr Khan's question, all the martial arts practitioners' faces did not change.