Chapter 1108
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Qian Sichen was a formidable opponent, one that the two of them could never hope to match.
Yet among the dozen or so individuals accompanying Qian Sichen, there were several who were stronger than the two of them. But at this moment, not a single person could withstand even three moves from Ye Wushuang!
“Th-this can’t be…” Sheng Feixia’s face turned pale as death.
Such a monstrous talent.
And they had actually planned to ambush and kill him within the Heavenly and Earthly Gates. Who would be killing whom in the end?
The cries of agony from the disciples of Longqian Sect began to echo around. At that moment, two figures emerged from the dust and rubble, finding Qian Sichen’s body. Upon closer inspection, his body was covered in clusters of charred marks, and his muscles emitted an unsettling aroma reminiscent of roasted meat.
“Brother Sichen…”
One of the disciples said, “This Ye Wushuang is just too powerful. We should retreat!”
Retreat!!!
At the mere mention of this word, Qian Sichen’s face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Impossible!”
Qian Sichen roared in fury, clenching his fists tightly and rising to his feet. The two people beside him immediately changed their expressions.
“How could I lose to such an insignificant person!”
He, Qian Sichen, was at the ninth level of the Myriad Methods Realm! Even though he was only the fifth most outstanding talent in Longqian Sect, how could he possibly lose to a mere youth from Qingzhou, who was merely at the sixth level of the Myriad Methods Realm? A three-level gap, and yet he was losing. This was absolutely intolerable.
“Brother Sichen!”
“Get out of my way!”
Qian Sichen flipped his palm, and a pitch-black pill appeared in his hand.
“Blood-Explosion Pill!”
With a fierce look in his eyes, Qian Sichen swallowed the fourth-grade spiritual pill in one gulp. In an instant, a torrent of energy erupted within him. At this moment, it seemed as if the Myriad Methods power within his body was converging into a single point, giving birth to an extremely terrifying aura.
“The Blood-Explosion Pill can grant me near-Return-to-Origin Realm strength for a short period of time. The rest of you, step back!”
With these words, Qian Sichen charged forward. By the time he arrived, more than ten of the dozen people who had come with him had already been slain by Ye Wushuang. The remaining few were pale-faced, each carrying injuries.
“Ye Wushuang!”
A roar of fury echoed through the heavens and the earth. Qian Sichen threw a punch with all his might. Ye Wushuang, sensing the impending attack, turned around and unleashed the Divine Thunder Palm technique of the Great Void Thunder Palm.
Boom!!!
The palms collided. Ye Wushuang’s expression changed as a crackling sound came from his arm, and his body was sent flying backward, tumbling dozens of feet before hitting the ground.
“Ye Wushuang!”
As Qian Sichen landed, his eyes turned blood-red, and he roared, “How dare you, how dare you fight me!”
Whoosh…
His body shot forward, moving twice as fast as before. Ye Wushuang clenched his fists, unleashing a surge of energy. He opened his palm again, and thirty spiritual thunder seals instantly coalesced, thrusting forward.
Boom!!!
The two figures collided fiercely once more, with layers of Myriad Methods power exploding outward. In the next moment, both of them were sent flying backward. Ye Wushuang clenched his fists, feeling a painful swelling in his meridians.
“He used a pill to burn his blood and qi, and elevate his Myriad Methods power…”
Ye Wushuang furrowed his brows. At this moment, Qian Sichen’s eyes were blood-red, and his skin was suffused with a crimson glow.
“Ye Wushuang!”
By swallowing the Blood-Explosion Pill, he could achieve near-Return-to-Origin Realm strength, but it would also leave him bedridden for the next two months, suffering severe injuries. It might even leave an irreparable scar on his path of cultivation. But he just couldn’t swallow this humiliation!
He acknowledged that he was inferior to Long Yu, Qian Sheng, Long Zhen’er, and Qian Yijun. But why should a Ye Wushuang from Qingzhou be able to defeat him, Qian Sichen?
“I’ll kill you!”
Qian Sichen charged forward in an instant. The Blood-Explosion Pill’s effect was limited in duration, and he had to kill Ye Wushuang before it wore off. Seeing Qian Sichen attacking again, Ye Wushuang felt a growing sense of impatience. His mission to obtain the immortal Fusu tree was of utmost importance and could not afford any failure.
“Spiritual Thunder Seal!”
Ye Wushuang shouted inwardly, and his hands once again began to form spiritual thunder seals. But this time, it was not thirty, but… fifty seals! At the fifth level of the Myriad Methods Realm, he could form thirty spiritual thunder seals. At the sixth level, his body could withstand greater thunder power, allowing him to form an additional twenty seals.
The terror of fifty spiritual thunder seals—what would it bring?
