Chapter 1039
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Ye Wushuang had no thoughts of pity or compassion for the fairer sex.
Over a month ago, within the Tianlin Ancient City, he encountered Dan Yongye leading Shang Yunshang, Duan Xingqing, and Wanyan Chuxue, among others, contending against the blood-bone creatures in the blood mist area of the ancient city. At that time, Ye Wushuang had taken advantage of the chaos to be the first to claim the life of Wanyan Chuxue, whose appearance and figure were nothing short of exquisite.
What did it matter if she was a peerless beauty?
In the span of millions of years, she would ultimately become nothing more than a skeleton adorned in red dust.
Since the beginning of this life, Ye Wushuang had gradually come to care for Qing Shiyu, not because of her exceptional beauty, but for a different reason… Qing Shiyu was, aside from his family, the first person who truly cared for him.
The two had been through numerous experiences together, growing side by side.
This kind of bond was something Ye Wushuang had never experienced in his previous life.
Ye Wushuang looked at the girl and said coldly, “I am not one who knows how to pity or cherish the fairer sex.”
With these words, Ye Wushuang actually raised his sword and struck directly at the girl.
The girl, holding Qian Guxing’s corpse, retreated, while the more than ten people beside her charged forward at that moment.
“Go and help Junior Ye,” Qin Muyu shouted directly.
If this girl were allowed to escape, there would undoubtedly be endless trouble in the future.
Immediately, the disciples of Lingjian Mountain all charged forward at this moment.
The scene quickly turned bloody.
Previously, because of Qian Guxing’s suppression, the disciples of Lingjian Mountain had been holding their breath, and now, they could finally release it completely.
These more than ten people were not all like Qian Guxing!
Seeing this, the girl’s coldness deepened.
But just at that moment.
From beyond the surrounding mountains, there came the sound of breaking air.
Streams of figures arrived in groups.
Everyone’s attention focused on these people, and they couldn’t help but raise their eyebrows.
The groups of people who arrived seemed to come from different factions, but without exception, no one recognized them.
Could it be that these people were also geniuses from other states?
“Huh?”
On the left side, a group of eight people, led by a young man in a bright red robe with fiery red hair, looked somewhat eerie.
His gaze fell on the girl, and he exclaimed in surprise, “Qian Zhenyi!”
“Yuan Tianzong!”
Seeing the newcomer, the girl’s expression also changed in surprise, and then a glint of determination flashed in her eyes. She looked directly at the young man in red and said, “Yuan Tianzong, help me kill this boy, and I will surely repay you in the future.”
At this moment, the young man named Yuan Tianzong also turned his gaze to Ye Wushuang.
Yuan Tianzong carefully examined Ye Wushuang, then looked at Qian Zhenyi, and couldn’t help but smile and say, “Qian Guxing was killed by him?”
Qian Zhenyi nodded.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Tianzong looked at Ye Wushuang again, with a hint of approval in his eyes, and said with a smile, “A martial artist from Qingzhou, I see. That a place like Qingzhou could produce such a genius…”
“Will you help me or not?” Qian Zhenyi asked again.
“Why should I help you?” Yuan Tianzong laughed and said, “Your Longqian State and our Jieyuan State have been at odds for years. I, Yuan Tianzong, don’t need the gratitude of a little girl like you.”
Hearing this, Qian Zhenyi snorted in disdain.
Jieyuan State?
Many martial artists from Qingzhou, upon hearing this, looked even more displeased.
Jieyuan State was also located next to the central land of the Tianyuan Continent, and its strength was far beyond what Qingzhou could compare to.
However, many martial artists from Qingzhou were puzzled.
The Heavenly and Earthly Gates have always appeared on the land of Qingzhou, and the only entrance and exit is also in Qingzhou. How did these people get in?
Moreover, in the past, there had never been a case of martial artists from other states entering the Heavenly and Earthly Gates!
Seeing that Yuan Tianzong was unwilling to help her, Qian Zhenyi turned her gaze to another group.
That group of more than ten people was led by a tall and slender woman.
The woman, who appeared to be around twenty years old, had an oval face and radiant skin. Standing in front of the group, she naturally exuded a unique aura that drew all eyes to her.
“Xie Xinxin!”
Qian Zhenyi said again, “If you help me, I will owe you a favor.”
The woman named Xie Xinxin glanced at Qian Zhenyi and said indifferently, “No help!”
Hearing this, Qian Zhenyi’s face was filled with anger.
But neither Yuan Tianzong nor Xie Xinxin was weaker than her brother, and she could not force either of them to do anything.
Qian Zhenyi then looked in another direction.
There, in front of more than ten people, stood a short-haired young man with bright and spirited eyes.
Before Qian Zhenyi could speak, the young man waved his hand and said, “Qian Zhenyi, this is a matter of your Longqian Sect. Don’t involve our Chao family!”
How infuriating!
Hearing the young man’s words, Qian Zhenyi cursed, “Chao Tianque, you are really spineless.”
The young man smiled faintly, shrugged his shoulders, and his gaze shifted to the stone wall in front.
In addition to these three groups, there were three other factions, but they were even more indifferent. After landing, they didn’t even glance at the confrontation between Ye Wushuang and Qian Zhenyi, but simply stopped in front of the stone wall, observing it carefully.
None of these six factions were from Qingzhou.
Everyone only knew that Yuan Tianzong was from Jieyuan State, and Qian Guxing and Qian Zhenyi were from Longqian State, but where the others came from, no one knew, and no one dared to ask.
The pressure exerted by the young men and women leading these six later-arriving factions was even stronger than that of Qian Guxing.
Among the many martial artists of Qingzhou present, perhaps only Ye Wushuang could stand firm in front of them.
At this moment, under Ye Wushuang’s leadership, the martial artists of Lingjian Mountain, with their numerical advantage, quickly killed most of the Longqian Sect disciples who had arrived with Qian Guxing and Qian Zhenyi.
Only four or five people were still holding on in front of Qian Zhenyi.
“Junior Sister Zhenyi, you leave first!” a young man shouted, “If we all die, it will be in vain!”
Hearing this, Qian Zhenyi’s pretty face turned ugly.
Her gaze fell on the geniuses from other states; those people were only concerned with the Guangling Cliff and were unwilling to help her!
Qian Zhenyi looked at Ye Wushuang again and said coldly, “Ye Wushuang of Lingjian Mountain, I will remember you. The Longqian Sect will surely take your life!”
With these words, Qian Zhenyi turned around without looking back and left, carrying Qian Guxing’s corpse.
“Humph!”
At this moment, Ye Wushuang let out a cold snort. The Tianyan Sword in his hand gathered light, and the long sword instantly left his palm, stabbing towards Qian Zhenyi’s back…
