Chapter 1177
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As the voice sounded.
Everyone present turned their eyes to one side of the avenue.
Outside the palace, on the left, at the end of the bluestone avenue, a group of five people stepped forward and walked towards the crowd step by step.
The five people were dressed differently. The young man in the middle, wearing a white robe, had a faint cyan sword pattern embroidered on the left chest.
This was…
The symbol of the Spirit Sword Pavilion!
The Spirit Sword Pavilion was one of the top superpowers in the Central Land of the Tianyuan Continent.
Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian’s eyes froze.
“It’s him!”
“Duanmu Yun!”
The five people stopped ten zhang in front of Ye Wushuang.
The young man in the middle stood with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the corpses of Long Yu and Qian Sheng, and then at Ye Wushuang who was holding a sword in front of Long Zhen’er and Qian Yijun. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
“Stop? Why?”
Ye Wushuang gripped the Tianyan Sword and asked curiously.
He had noticed that every Tianjiao he met, who thought they were of peerless talent, liked to act in such a superior manner.
It seemed that without a bit of inexplicability in their words, they couldn’t highlight their status.
The young man in white said indifferently, “I am Duanmu Yun from the Spirit Sword Pavilion.”
After saying this, Yan Ruyi, Chao Hongye, Chao Yun’er, Xie Xinxin and the others all changed their expressions and stepped back a few steps faintly.
The Spirit Sword Pavilion!
Just like the Tiandao Palace and Jiuding Tianzong, it was a top power in the Central Land.
And Duanmu Yun’s name in the Spirit Sword Pavilion represented something different.
This person was a monstrous genius on the Ten Thousand Methods List.
Ye Wushuang looked at Duanmu Yun, raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, “So?”
Hearing this, Duanmu Yun frowned.
“You really are a rustic!” Duanmu Yun said indifferently, “I didn’t expect you haven’t even heard of my name.”
“However, you can see the changes in their expressions, right?”
“From this, you should know that my identity is not simple?”
Ye Wushuang sneered and said, “So?”
“You…”
Duanmu Yun said coldly, “Are you playing dumb?”
Ye Wushuang looked at Duanmu Yun, and then at Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian on the other side. He couldn’t help asking, “Is he really that famous?”
Huan Tianxin smiled bitterly and said, “Duanmu Yun from the Spirit Sword Pavilion is a monstrous figure ranking sixtieth on the Ten Thousand Methods List!”
Ranking sixtieth on the Ten Thousand Methods List.
These simple words were enough to show Duanmu Yun’s extraordinary status.
“Oh…”
Ye Wushuang drawled, looked at Duanmu Yun again and said, “So? What does it have to do with whether I kill these two women or not that you are Duanmu Yun?”
Duanmu Yun looked at Ye Wushuang’s act of playing dumb and snorted, “My mother is Long Fuling, the sister of Long Gaoxuan, the left sect master of the Longqian Sect!”
“The Longqian Sect has a close relationship with my Spirit Sword Pavilion. These two are disciples of the Longqian Sect. If you kill them, you will not only offend the Longqian Sect but also make an enemy of my Spirit Sword Pavilion. Now, do you understand?”
“Oh…”
Ye Wushuang looked as if he had just understood.
Then…
He raised his sword.
And slashed down.
Puff… Puff…
A bloodline appeared on the slender white necks of Long Zhen’er and Qian Yijun. Blood gushed out uncontrollably. They tried their best to cover it, but they couldn’t stop the blood.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang held the sword and looked at Duanmu Yun with a smile, “Sorry, I still don’t understand.”
“I’ll kill whoever I want. What does it have to be with you?”
At this moment, Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.
Sure enough.
Ye Wushuang was still the same Ye Wushuang!
He would do whatever he wanted, regardless of who the other person was!
Duanmu Yun’s handsome face was filled with a bit of coldness.
After he revealed his identity, this bumpkin still directly killed Long Zhen’er and Qian Yijun. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face for him!
“It seems you don’t know what the Ten Thousand Methods List represents, nor do you know what the Spirit Sword Pavilion represents!”
Ye Wushuang smiled, looked at Duanmu Yun and then said, “I really don’t know what the Ten Thousand Methods List represents, but I know what the Spirit Sword Pavilion represents!”
“The Spirit Sword Pavilion is a gathering place for those who are ungrateful and heartless!”
After saying this, Duanmu Yun’s face turned even colder.
And the people around could hear other meanings in Ye Wushuang’s words.
It seemed that… Ye Wushuang had a great deal of hostility towards the Spirit Sword Pavilion!
Looking carefully at Duanmu Yun, Ye Wushuang suddenly asked, “Is your father… Duanmu Tao?”
“What? Are you scared now?”
Hearing this, Duanmu Yun looked proud and snorted, “That’s right. My father is Duanmu Tao, one of the Nine Elders of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. It’s too late for you to remember this now…”
Whoosh…
Before Duanmu Yun could finish his words, Ye Wushuang charged forward with his sword. He was as fast as an arrow and directly attacked Duanmu Yun.
Boom!!!
In an instant.
Duanmu Yun took a step back, and the four people beside him took action at the same time to block Ye Wushuang’s charge.
“You…”
Seeing Ye Wushuang attacking directly without saying a word, Duanmu Yun was furious.
Who on earth was this guy?
Ye Wushuang looked at the four people beside Duanmu Yun. All four of them were at the First Layer of the Return to Origin Realm.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the four of them to jointly stop him.
“Is this the monstrous genius on the Ten Thousand Methods List? It turns out he still needs people to protect him!”
Ye Wushuang gripped the Tianyan Sword and sneered, “A disciple of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and your father is Duanmu Tao. Then today, I’ll kill you too!”
After his words fell, Ye Wushuang charged forward again.
“Kill him! Kill this arrogant bastard!”
Duanmu Yun roared angrily.
