aChapter 808
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“Damn it, how on earth does he cultivate?”
Ling Zhongyun’s pretty face turned cold, her confusion evident. She couldn’t comprehend why Ye Wushuang, merely at the third level of the Tian Gang realm, could so effectively restrain her and Sheng Ge, both of whom were at the sixth level of the Tian Gang realm. It was simply inconceivable.
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!”
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!”
Ye Wushuang swung his sword again and again, each strike lethal. At this moment, it seemed that over two hundred people were surrounding Ye Wushuang and his companions. However, in reality, most of the two hundred people were entangled by nearly a hundred spiritual beasts and couldn’t break free. Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, moved with ease among them, like a fish in water.
His primary targets were Sheng Ge and Ling Zhongyun. Capture the king first, and the rest will lose their will to fight. By killing Sheng Ge and Ling Zhongyun, the others would surely be demoralized.
After battling Tian Zhiheng and Xu Qingtian, and consolidating his own realm over the past ten days, Ye Wushuang found that these two sixth-level Tian Gang cultivators could no longer pose any significant threat to him. The combination of his Great Perfection Sword Intent, the Tian Ya Sword, and the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin Technique made Ye Wushuang almost invincible.
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ancestral Home!”
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang unleashed a sword strike. The move “Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ancestral Home” was the most terrifying of all. But the sword he swung this time was even more formidable, containing the power of three thousand Tai Xu sword energies.
At the first level of the Tian Gang realm, Ye Wushuang could already wield a thousand Tai Xu sword energies. When he was at the second level, he had always used a thousand Tai Xu sword energies, although he could actually condense two thousand at that time. Now, at the third level, he could steadily control three thousand Tai Xu sword energies.
These Tai Xu sword energies, mixed with the sword energy Ye Wushuang condensed, created a momentum that was terrifyingly fierce.
A colossal sword descended from the sky, slashing straight at Sheng Ge and Ling Zhongyun.
“Damn it!”
“Damn!”
The two saw the giant sword descending and felt that even the power of the seventh level of the Tian Gang realm might be no more than this. They both exerted their ultimate skills to block it. But how could they possibly withstand it?
Boom!!!
A terrifying shockwave roared through the air. The flat ground was slashed open, creating a fissure over a thousand zhang long. Two thunderous roars echoed as Sheng Ge and Ling Zhongyun were sent flying to the sides, crashing into the mountains and shattering the rock.
“Ugh…”
Sheng Ge’s face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling uncontrollably. It was too terrifying. The powerful explosion contained within that cyan sword energy was simply beyond their ability to resist.
At that moment, whoosh…
A figure swept in. Ye Wushuang landed right in front of Sheng Ge, the tip of his sword pressing against the latter’s chin.
“Ye Wushuang!”
Sheng Ge’s eyes were filled with terror. He had always thought that his enemies in this battle would be Li Qin, Wang Teng, Tian Zhiheng, and others. But he never expected to be defeated so miserably by Ye Wushuang.
“The Saint Dan Sect issued a kill order on me, and they sent you fools to do it?”
Ye Wushuang’s voice was cold and stern. Upon hearing this, Sheng Ge was filled with anger and frustration, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
“Never in the history of the Hundred Kingdoms’ Martial Contest has there been a situation where all seven great sects’ heavenly geniuses were killed. Ye Wushuang, you are courting the wrath of everyone. You will die a miserable death.”
“One more won’t make a difference!”
*Spurt…*
The sword tip pierced through Sheng Ge’s neck, blood gushing out. Ye Wushuang casually took his token and merged it with his own.
Six million seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit points became seven million eight hundred thousand!
Without hesitation, Ye Wushuang headed straight for where Ling Zhongyun had fallen.
At this moment, Ling Zhongyun’s face was pale, her once fair skin now marred with sword wounds. Her delicate features were now only filled with panic and helplessness. The gap was just too great!
When she had watched Ye Wushuang fight against Tian Zhiheng and Xu Qingtian, he hadn’t seemed this terrifying. But in just ten days, this guy…
had improved again! Although he was still at the third level of the Tian Gang realm, his power had already reached a completely different level from before.
As Ye Wushuang approached with a killing intent, Ling Zhongyun let out a bitter smile. Who would have thought that their combined effort to subdue Ye Wushuang would end up with them being outwitted and defeated by him?
“Ling Zhongyun!”
Ye Wushuang’s figure descended. He stood there, holding his long sword, his gaze cold and stern, staring at Ling Zhongyun who lay among the rubble, her face pale and haggard.
