Chapter 295: You Won’t Have the Chance to Be Angry

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The thirty-plus third-tier heavy sword-wielding undead stared at Ye Li, eager to hear his next words.

Ye Li smiled faintly and, after a few seconds, calmly replied, “Is the Abyssal Gorge really that frightening?”

“Hahaha!!!”

All the thirty-plus heavy sword-wielding undead burst into laughter as if they had heard the funniest joke ever.

“Is it that amusing?” Ye Li’s face, as beautiful as jade, showed a hint of curiosity.

“Human, although we don’t know how you can control these zombies, do you really think you can intrude into our Abyssal Gorge with just a few zombies like this?”

“Exactly, it’s laughable that you’re still clueless even at death’s door.”

“Human, do you know the level of our heavy sword-wielding undead clan’s leader? 1 think telling you is enough to scare you to death!”

In the eyes of these heavy sword-wielding undead, Ye Li was as good as dead, and they were just having some fun with him before he met his end.

“Hehe, do you think I, Ye Li, would be scared to death by the leader of a mere heavy sword-wielding undead clan?” Ye Li scoffed.

Hiss!

The heavy sword-wielding undead couldn’t help but inhale sharply. They had seen arrogance before, but never to this extent.

“Human, how dare you call our heavy sword-wielding undead clan leader ‘mere’?” one of the third-tier heavy sword-wielding undead couldn’t believe what Ye Li had just said.

“Isn’t he?” Ye Li retorted.

The thirty-plus third-tier Dark Race members became infuriated, their eyes blazing with anger.

“Very well! Let me tell you, the leader of our heavy sword-wielding undead clan is in the ninth tier!” one of the heavy sword-wielding undead said coldly.

The heavy sword-wielding undead had thought that after Ye Li learned the level of their leader, he would be terrified to the point of losing his wits.

However, they could never have imagined that Ye Li would remain as calm as still water, as if he hadn’t heard a word.

“Human, you…!”

One of the third-tier heavy sword-wielding undead roared in anger.

“Do you feel angry?” Ye Li asked calmly.

Before these heavy sword-wielding undead could respond, Ye Li continued, “Never feel angry, because everything 1 do will make you angry for three days and three nights.”

“Unfortunately, you won’t have the chance to be angry anymore because you’re about to…”

Ye Li stopped speaking. His finger had slowly risen, and a terrifying golden spiritual light coiled around it.

Just as the thirty-plus third-tier heavy sword-wielding undead were in shock, Ye Li’s One Yang Finger was already unleashed.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Dozens of wind breaking sounds echoed, and all the thirty-plus heavy

sword-wielding undead were instantly shattered into pieces. The scene could be described with just a single word: gruesome.

“Because you’re about to die, you won’t have the chance to be angry.”

With that, Ye Li retracted his finger.

Feeling bored, Ye Li led the Apocalypse Legion into the cave.

Now, Ah Da, Bai Wawa, and Hongye were all ninth-tier zombies, while Yutong and Swordmaster Ah Qi were eighth-tier, and Bone Maiden was seventh-tier.

With such terrifying power, breaking into the heavy sword-wielding undead clan was like entering an empty space.

What surprised Ye Li, however, was that he didn’t encounter a single heavy sword-wielding undead in the cave. Meeting no resistance, he and the Apocalypse Legion reached the end of the cave.

At the end, there was a pitch-black abyss, resembling a black hole that could swallow you if you glanced at it..