Chapter 30: The Siege of the River and Lake

Under the incitement of the mysterious organization's ingenious tongue, all the great sects of Jianghu were like a powder keg that had been ignited, and instantly united to launch a large-scale and thrilling siege against Ye Xingchen. This was a storm that was enough to shake the entire Jianghu, many experts gathered like a raging tide, set up heavy ambushes, each trap concealed a deadly killing opportunity, in an attempt to wipe out Ye Xing Chen in one fell swoop, so that he completely disappeared from this world.

Ye Xing Chen learned of this news, but the corner of his mouth raised a smile filled with disdain and arrogance. Not only was there not the slightest bit of fear in his deep eyes, instead, they flashed with excitement like madness, as if he was about to embark on a long-awaited battle for glory. He saw this as a perfect opportunity to show the world his invincible strength, a surefire way for him to become a legend in the jianghu. Without hesitation, he decided to break into the enemy line single-handedly, standing proudly between heaven and earth like a brave and fearless lone hero, so that those who dared to challenge him would deeply realize his terror and power.

On a night with dark clouds and a dark moon, the heaven and earth seemed to be covered by a huge black curtain, so oppressive that people almost suffocated. Ye Xingchen's black robe danced with the wind, his stance was as upright as a pine and cypress, his eyes were firm and sharp, just like the cold stars flickering in the night sky, exuding a chilling and biting aura. He quietly came to the location of the Jianghu siege like a ghost, his footsteps were so light that he did not make a sound, as if he had become one with the darkness.

The enemy had long been ambushed in the surroundings, they were hidden in the dense woods, dark corners, and behind the undulating hills, holding their breath, watching Ye Xingchen's every move, with greed and excitement in their eyes, as if Ye Xingchen was already a lamb to be slaughtered on their plate. When they saw Ye Xing Chen's lone figure appear in their vision, they all revealed hideous ghost-like smiles, secretly rejoicing in their hearts, thinking that Ye Xing Chen had already fallen into the desperate situation that they had carefully laid out, and that as long as they swarmed up to him, they would be able to defeat him as easily as a mole cricket, and divide up his wealth and glory.

However, they had severely underestimated Ye Xingchen's strength. Ye Xing Chen was like a supreme divine weapon instantly unsheathing his sword, his figure flashed, his speed was so fast that he quickly charged into the enemy formation like a black lightning. His martial arts were strong beyond imagination, his moves were as harsh as a raging storm, and every move and every stance contained a power that was strong enough to crack mountains and rocks. Wherever he swung his fists and feet, the air seemed to be cut by sharp blades, emitting sharp whistling sounds. Under his attack, the enemies fell to the ground like fragile scarecrows, and their agonizing screams resounded through the night sky, as if they were the God of Death's horrifying music.

Ye Xing Chen killed like nobody's business in the enemy formation, his figure flitted between the enemies like a ghost, making it hard to catch. His punches and kicks were like a surging tide, coming at the enemy continuously, each strike was so precise that the enemy could not resist. At times he leaped up high, like a hawk pouncing on a rabbit, launching powerful attacks from the air; at other times, like a nimble dragon, quickly weaving on the ground, dodging the enemy's attacks and instantly counterattacking. His fighting skills were skillful to the extreme, as if it was a flawless art performance, yet full of deadly killing power.

During the intense battle, Ye Xing Chen gradually realized that the enemy's coordination was beyond normal, their attacks were as continuous as flowing clouds and water, and seemed to have been carefully planned and premeditated. His perception as sharp as an eagle was immediately alerted, realizing that he could no longer take these enemies lightly, or he would surely be caught in the land of doom. So, like a nimble cheetah, he quickly adjusted his strategy, using his own extraordinary light skills, in the gap between the enemy's attacks, skillfully weaving and dodging, every movement is like dancing on the edge of death, thrilling. He skillfully utilized the surrounding environment, using trees, boulders, etc. as cover, allowing the enemy's attacks to repeatedly fall short, while searching for the enemy's cracks, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

Gradually, the enemy began to feel panicked as they realized that Ye Xing Chen was not as easy to deal with as they thought. His strength far exceeded their expectations, every attack was like a thunderous thunderclap, making them fearful. The original confident smiles disappeared from their faces, replaced by looks of panic and unease, bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down like rain on their foreheads, and their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

However, the enemy did not give up, they knew that if they let Ye Xing Chen escape today, they would definitely suffer even more grievous retaliation in the future. Under the coercion of the mysterious organization, they summoned up courage and still recklessly launched round after round of frantic attacks on Ye Xingchen, trying to exhaust his physical strength and drag him down. Their attacks were like raging waves, wave after wave, continuous, as if they were never-ending.

Ye Xing Chen, however, did not flinch, he stood proudly in the midst of the raging storm like a towering, indestructible mountain. His heart was filled with unrivaled confidence and courage, convinced that he would be able to defeat these enemies, just as convinced that the sun would rise from the east. His iron will became stronger and stronger during the battle, and every time he was attacked, he was able to quickly adjust his state and respond to the enemy with a more violent counterattack.

At the critical moment when the battle entered a white-hot stage, Ye Xingchen's keen insight like that of a falcon suddenly discovered an extremely subtle but fatal weakness hidden in the enemy's seemingly tight defense line. A light as dazzling as lightning flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he concentrated all the strength of his entire body, as if he were a volcano about to erupt, and gathered all of his strength into one point. He unleashed a martial arts stance that was so powerful that it was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and it was as if the stance came from the inheritance of the ancient God of War, filled with a mysterious and powerful force. His figure was like a burning meteor, rushing towards the enemy's weak points with lightning speed, and wherever he went, the air seemed to be set ablaze, with fiery air currents spreading out in all directions like raging flames.

The enemies didn't even have time to make any reaction before they were hit by this sudden and powerful attack from Ye Xingchen. They screamed miserably like fallen leaves swept by a gale, their bodies flew backward uncontrollably, and they fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood and moaning in pain, as if they were in an earthly purgatory. Instantly, the battlefield was in chaos, and the enemy's defense line fell apart like a crumbling city wall.

Ye Xing Chen managed to break through the enemy's heavy encirclement, he stood proudly on the battlefield full of blood and wreckage, just like a war god returning from hell. His tall figure was elongated under the moonlight, exuding an awe-inspiring aura. He looked at the enemies who fell to the ground and struggled in pain, his heart filled with pride and disdain as he loudly proclaimed, "I am the number one in the world, no one can defeat me! You foolish fellows, how dare you come to encircle me, you simply don't care about yourselves! Today, I'll let you all know what happens when you go against me, Ye Xingchen!" His voice echoed like thunder in the night sky, shaking the surrounding trees, as if the entire heaven and earth were trembling at his might.

However, Ye Xingchen did not realize that this battle was only the beginning, the beginning of an even larger and more dangerous conspiracy. The Mysterious Organization was watching coldly from the shadows, a sinister and cunning smile on their faces, as if everything was under their control. They had more plots and evil plans, like a huge net hidden in the darkness that was slowly closing in on Ye Xing Chen. Ye Xing Chen's future road is full of endless challenges and deadly dangers, every step is like walking on the edge of a cliff, the slightest carelessness will be shattered. However, his stubborn character was as hard as a stubborn stone, and he did not have the slightest will to change his behavior. He still decides to continue on this path full of thorns and blood, blindly searching for his so-called opportunity, ready to meet the next even more brutal challenges, but does not know that waiting for him will be the fate of the merciless trick and the abyss of destruction.