Chapter 767: The VIP of Dragon Gate

The assassins that suddenly appeared were not to be trifled with, a group likely consisting of formidable warriors who had been through numerous battles.

However, in Ye Fei's eyes, they were no different from ants. A holder of the Slaughter Physique and a terrifying cultivation at the peak of the Golden Core, his combat power was incomparably fearsome.

Whoosh, a blade flashed beneath an assassin's neck, and with a hiss, a spray of blood soared into the air.

Ye Fei's eyes instantly turned redder, brimming with murderous intent. He had a natural sensitivity to blood. The sight of it made him heady with the urge to kill.

"A bunch of scum daring to block Brother Ye's path, die!"

Ye Fei's figured flashed, his knife horizontally held, and with a fierce sweep, whoosh, a long and dazzling blade light flashed by, decapitating nearly a dozen assassins at once.