Moonlit_Scholar_C
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In the next moment, amidst the rain-drenched night, a figure clad in a white robe emerged as silently as a ghost, without a sound. The man appeared to be in his early forties, with a fair and moist complexion. His eyes exuded an overwhelming sense of valor, and he stood with his hands behind his back. The rain poured down around him, yet not a single drop could touch him. Beside him, a terrifying vortex of spiritual energy seemed to coalesce, faint yet palpable. It was the energy of a **Yuanfu Realm**—a…-
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The two subordinates were both puzzled. Master Sheng Qian continued, "From Ye Wushuang's miraculous survival, killing Yun He, to slaying Qin Shang and Qin Yunda of the Qin family, and then the death of Wei Hong later on." "And now, during the Qingyun Academy assessment, this young man took first place. After the assessment ended, he could have left with the academy elders, using this opportunity to escape the persecution of the Qin family and the other two families. But he didn't." "Do you think he's a…
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“Cared for my Ye family for three years, did you?” Ye Wushuang gripped his sword, looking at the man he had called "Uncle Yun" for three years, and sneered, “Yes, cared for my Ye family for three years...” “Back in the day, when the Ye family was driven to the city of Liuyue, the Qin and Wei families joined forces to bring our family's fortunes to ruin. Your Yun family didn't lift a finger, did you?” “The information I gathered from Mayor Wang Hongsheng... Your Yun family, while pretending…
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As the master of the Holy Elixir Pavilion in Liuyue City, Sheng Qian sat leisurely in his chair, dressed in a flowing robe, exuding an air of elegance and affability. He held a cup of tea in his hands, appearing utterly at ease. Before him stood two warriors at the Meridian Condensation Realm, bowing deeply. “Master, that's about the extent of it,” one of them said respectfully. “The He Bo beside Ye Wushuang turns out to be a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Meridian Condensation Realm, and Ye…
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At this moment, Ye Wushuang made no attempt to dodge or evade. He clenched his fists tightly and once again unleashed the Tiger Roar Fist. "**Tiger Spirit Pounce**!" His body, like that of a tiger, was imbued with explosive strength in his limbs as he chose to clash head-on in a fierce assault. **Boom, boom, boom……** Streams of spiritual energy blades struck Ye Wushuang, but this time, they could not hinder him in the slightest. "Hmph!" With a cold snort, Ye Wushuang charged directly in front of…
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“Ye... Ye Wushuang...” Yun Ziyang could not help but take several steps back. Several warriors of the Yun family, witnessing this scene, immediately stepped forward to shield Yun Ziyang. Ye Wushuang sneered and advanced with his sword in hand. “Had it not been for my own good fortune, I would surely have been dead by now.” “Yun Ziyang, do you truly believe that the actions you and your father, and your sister have taken can be simply brushed aside with a few words of scorn from…
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**Crack, crack, crack!!!** Immediately after, the grating sound of shattering bones pierced the air. Qin Haixiao's entire left arm, upon colliding with Ye Wushuang's fist, shattered into pieces. At the shoulder joint, the broken bones pierced through the flesh, and his entire arm was dislocated by Ye Wushuang's powerful blow. A tearing sound rang out, and in the next moment, his left arm was completely severed from his shoulder. "Ah……" Qin Haixiao's face contorted with terror, and he let out a…
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**Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...** Figures leaped over the courtyard walls, appearing outside the gates of the Ye Mansion. A terrifying aura of killing intent swept out in an instant. Eighteen towering figures, as if forged from black iron and exuding an icy, deadly chill, landed steadily on the ground. "Puppets!" Qin Yongda and the others paused in their tracks. Moreover, each of these eighteen puppets radiated an aura of the Condensation Pulse realm. The weakest among them possessed the strength of the…
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Qing Zhonghao's involvement this time was not only to assist Wang Hongsheng and gain access to the treasuries of the Yun or Wei families to strengthen his own power, but also to take the opportunity to help Ye Wushuang, thereby currying favor. During the assessment, Ye Wushuang's performance in the three tests was nothing short of miraculous. Once he enters the Qingyun Academy, he will undoubtedly be a paragon among students. In contrast, Qing Zhonghao's son, Qing Chengtian, merely scraped by. If he could…
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At the entrance, Xiao Yuan's figure appeared at that moment, looking at Ye Wushuang and saying, “They should be coming soon...” “Are you afraid?” Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “A month ago, you asked me if I was afraid!” Xiao Yuan, rarely smiling, said, “I wasn't afraid back then, so naturally, I'm not afraid now!” “Right.” Ye Wushuang smiled indifferently, “Being afraid of death is useless, and this time, the ones who should be afraid... are them!” Pointing his long sword, he…
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