My Silly, Sweet Wife

Chapter 1448: Chapter 1364: Come Find Me If You Dare (2)

But unexpectedly, a silkworm reacted quickly. When Ye Guichen appeared behind it, its back was covered in silk, like being wrapped in a cocoon.

Ye Guichen didn’t care, and struck out with his palm.

This palm strike only used half of his power.

Even so, given Ye Guichen’s current cultivation level, this palm could easily kill a strong Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator.

The silkworm was indeed at the Foundation Establishment Peak, but protected by the cocoon, it simply flew out without dying on the spot.

After flying out, its body heavily crashed to the ground.

But it dared not linger, and quickly stood up with a carp leap.

Just as it steadied itself, it felt a sweetness in its chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Its internal organs felt like they were overturning seas and rivers.

The silkworm looked at Ye Guichen in shock, seeing Ye stand calmly on a carriage, coldly staring at it, making its heart tremble with fear.

"You, you’re not at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment!" the silkworm stammered.

Ye Guichen smiled faintly, "Does it matter? If you want to rob me, you should be prepared for it. Hehe, I didn’t intend to kill today, but since you’ve treated me like a demon, then today, I’ll become a demon."

As he spoke, ten swords appeared behind Ye Guichen.

Ten swords shot out, aimed at the heads of the Ice Silkworm Sect disciples.

These people’s cultivation wasn’t as high as the silkworm’s.

Ye Guichen didn’t bother with the entangling silk, specifically targeting the critical points of these disciples.

The ten swords twirled, like ten scythes harvesting lives.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten were killed.

The remaining disciples were terrified, wanting to escape, but it was too late.

The scene was a bloodbath.

They couldn’t even perform the Ice Silkworm Cultivation Technique.

The silkworm felt a chill down its spine.

It realized its group’s cultivation was nowhere near Ye Guichen’s level.

Let alone killing them all—it seemed not even the entire Ice Silkworm Sect could stand against Ye Guichen.

"Ah, ah, stop, stop!"

The silkworm roared in anger, pointing a finger, sending an ice silkworm flying at Ye Guichen’s neck, biting it.

Yet, it couldn’t even break Ye Guichen’s skin.

Ye Guichen sneered and slapped the ice silkworm dead, then flicked it away, looking at the silkworm as if looking at a dead man.

Making eye contact with Ye Guichen, the silkworm felt as if it were plunged into an icy cave.

It shivered, knowing that if it didn’t flee immediately, it faced certain death.

It turned to escape.

Ye Guichen smiled slightly, stepping forward to Feng Wufeng, using his hand to ignite the Thunder Skill.

This time, Ye Guichen didn’t unleash the Thunder Skill to its full extent, only using a spark to burn away the silks binding Feng Wuxiu.

Within seconds, Feng Wuxiu was freed.

Ye Guichen said softly, "As for that silkworm, leave it to you. Remember, don’t fight hard against it!"

Feng Wuxiu nodded, turned and stomped, suddenly darting forward.

Leaving two deep footprints on the ground, Feng Wuxiu shot out like a cannonball.

The remaining disciples of the Ice Silkworm Sect fled in panic.

However, Ye Guichen had no intention of letting them go. With a thought, ten swords continued to reap, quickly exterminating everyone.

The surrounding passersby watched Ye Guichen kill like slicing through dogs, retreating in fear, not daring to step close.

Nevertheless, in their eyes, Ye Guichen’s image was magnified infinitely.

Demon!

Perhaps that’s not enough to describe it.

Ye Guichen wouldn’t care about others’ opinions.

Anyone daring to provoke him shall be killed.

If one doesn’t even have the inclination to follow one’s desires, what use is there in having high cultivation?

Especially after battling the Ghost King, who’s likely surpassed the Divinity Transformation Realm, Ye Guichen’s reverence for life has faded considerably. freewebnσvel.cѳm

The higher the cultivation, the heavier this disdain for the world grows.

It’s not that he doesn’t respect life, but rather he cannot summon the respect.

It’s like encountering a group of busy ants; if they don’t provoke you, that’s fine, but if they insist on biting you, beyond crushing them, what more needs to be said?

The logic is universal.

Ye Guichen did not chase the silkworm but sat leisurely in the sedan, waiting.

Ye Guichen trusted Feng Wuxiu, for dealing with a silkworm would pose no problem.

Indeed, it took less than ten minutes for Feng Wuxiu to return with a near-death silkworm.

All of the silkworm’s legs were broken, and though its body was covered in silk, it was still unable to withstand Feng Wuxiu’s violent onslaught.

Feng Wuxiu had evidently grown smarter, avoiding direct confrontation with the ice silkworm silk.

Moreover, due to Feng Wuxiu’s sufficient speed, the silkworm’s advantage could not be fully utilized.

"Mr. Ye, the person is still breathing," Feng Wuxiu tossed the silkworm in front of Ye Guichen.

Ye Guichen subtly nodded in acknowledgment towards Feng Wuxiu.

This Feng Wuxiu is right to be the leading disciple among the young generation of Wan Jian Villa, not only talented in Sword Dao but also exceedingly smart.

Directly killing the silkworm wouldn’t be significant.

But leaving it barely alive could yield much information.

"Speak up, tell me everything you know," Ye Guichen said, looking at the silkworm, whose face was shockingly pale.

The silkworm glared at Ye Guichen, lips trembling slightly, and sneered, "You’re more formidable than I imagined, yet you’ve colluded with the Yin Ghost Sect and succumbed to demonic ways. The orthodox figures of the world will consider you an enemy. Heh, today you’ve killed so many people from the Ice Silkworm Sect, soon it will spread throughout the Daqian Dynasty. Then, you’ll become the target of all; you won’t live long."

Ye Guichen frowned at the words, "I’m not satisfied with your answer."

Feng Wuxiu kicked the silkworm on the back, stamping it beneath his foot, cursing, "Why so much nonsense! Mr. Ye is asking you a question! And who says Mr. Ye has any connection with the Yin Ghost Sect?"

"Haha, haha, you call him Mr. Ye with such reverence; looks like you’ve become his lapdog! Ye Guichen, you collude with the Yin Ghost Sect, do you still fear being discovered? People of Wan Jian Villa witnessed it firsthand; could that possibly be false? Spirit Beast Sect may have done some sneaky things, dabbling with the demon clan, but those were just rumors. Now, who knows if all this is a conspiracy?"

The silkworm strained to lift its neck, scornfully staring at Ye Guichen, "Ye, you stole so many treasures from the Spirit Beast Sect and even took some supreme treasure from its back mountain. It seems your cultivation has vastly improved over the half-year with all that. Yet there are countless experts in this world; just because you can handle me doesn’t mean you’re invincible everywhere. Haha, if you dare kill me today, the Ice Silkworm Sect will consider you a mortal enemy; it will pursue you relentlessly!"

Seeing the silkworm still so arrogant at this moment, Ye Guichen shook his head slightly, saying, "Enough." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

The silkworm was slightly hopeful, mistakenly thinking Ye Guichen feared to kill it.

Yet in the next second, Ye Guichen’s words cast the silkworm into an abyss.

"I don’t care about the world’s opinions of me, come find me if you’re not afraid to die." Ye Guichen stepped down from the sedan, walked up to the silkworm, and declared proudly, "You’re right, many treasures from the Spirit Beast Sect’s Treasure Pavilion were used by me, and I gained countless other treasures. My body has treasures and Spirit Stones you couldn’t possibly imagine. But they’re all mine, heh, today I’ll kill you as a warning to those with ulterior motives; if they wish to die, I’ll fulfill their wish."

He then placed his hand on the silkworm’s head.

Pressed down lightly.

The silkworm’s eyes widened, filled with endless terror.

A sudden snap was heard.

The silkworm’s attempt to plead was abruptly silenced.

Ye Guichen didn’t even glance at the silkworm’s corpse, instead surveying the area and looking towards the direction of Wan Jian Villa.

Though the silkworm didn’t articulate clearly, Ye Guichen increasingly felt that his affairs likely involved Wan Jian Villa.

"Feng Wuxiu, collect whatever they have on them," Ye Guichen said, then put his hands behind his back and headed towards Wan Jian Villa.

This visit to Wan Jian Villa may not be so peaceful.