Chapter 1188
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The three leading elders stared at Ye Wushuang with a murderous intent on their faces.
“Who are you?”
The elder in the middle snorted and said, “You killed the disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. You deserve to die a thousand deaths!”
Ye Wushuang looked at the three of them and remained silent. The Tianyan Sword was already in his hand!
“If you want to fight, then fight. Why so many words?”
As soon as these words fell.
Ye Wushuang directly charged forward.
Meanwhile, Liang Siru, Yuan Tianzong, Qin Muyu, and Li Wenqing also rushed out one after another.
Huan Tianxin and Xu Ziqian stood there, looking helpless.
Ye Wushuang didn’t need their help, so they didn’t plan to take action for the time being.
Moreover, the two of them represented the Jiuding Tianzong and the Tiandao Palace.
If they made a move, it would surely lead to some disputes between the two major forces, the Jiuding Tianzong and the Tiandao Palace, and the Spirit Sword Pavilion.
However, having said that.
Ye Wushuang, who is always calm and composed, seems unable to tolerate the name of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.
As soon as he sees the people from the Spirit Sword Pavilion, he’s like being injected with a stimulant, and he draws his sword and slashes immediately.
Boom…
A terrifying rumble suddenly erupted.
Ye Wushuang urged his sword to attack. The Great Void Sword Qi had already condensed around his body, and he charged towards the three elders.
At this moment, the three elders never expected that this young man would be so unchivalrous.
Just after they exchanged a glance and said a few words, this guy raised his sword and attacked.
“You killed the disciple of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, who is also the son of the Ten Pavilion Elders. You are so arrogant. Prepare to die!”
The elder in the middle held a sword in his hand and immediately said to the two on his left and right, “Brother Zhu Qing, Brother Feiyun, let’s capture this kid together!”
“Alright.”
The three elders in the Return to Origin Realm each held a Spirit Sword and immediately attacked Ye Wushuang.
In an instant.
Boom…
The sound of the collision resounded both inside and outside the street.
The three elders led by the one in the middle and Ye Wushuang clashed head-on. The auras of the four of them were completely intertwined.
But in an instant.
The three elders turned pale and their bodies retreated.
In this head-on confrontation, they felt an extremely terrifying explosive power from Ye Wushuang.
This kid!
He’s at the Eighth Level of the Myriad Laws Realm!
Yet his power of the Myriad Laws can actually clash head-on with their Qi of Return to Origin!
This is simply incredible.
“Zhu Qing!”
“Shi Feiyun!”
The elder in the middle shouted, “Don’t hold back!”
The three of them were outer sect deacons of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. Originally, they were at the peak of the Myriad Laws Realm, and their lifespan had reached its limit, and they were just waiting for death.
However, this time, the sudden opening of the Forbidden Realm gave them hope!
The adults of the Spirit Sword Pavilion were soliciting candidates, and the three of them didn’t hesitate to sign up and enter the Forbidden Realm.
Entering the Forbidden Realm might mean death.
But they were already on the verge of death!
So this time, they took a desperate gamble and entered the Forbidden Realm to give it a try.
And they succeeded in their gamble!
They stepped into the Return to Origin Realm, and their lifespan was extended by a thousand years. This allowed them to live on. Maybe in the future, they would obtain a greater opportunity, break through the Return to Origin Realm, and reach the Cave Profound Realm!
Although the three of them were not geniuses.
But having been immersed in the Myriad Laws Realm for many years, their knowledge and experiences were beyond compare to those of the talented younger generation.
In terms of combat power, the three of them were definitely not weak.
But now…
Upon hearing the words of the elder in the middle, the two elders on the left and right had solemn expressions.
“He Yucheng!”
The elder on the left said in a low voice, “The two of us have already exerted all our strength!”
As soon as these words were spoken, He Yucheng’s face became even uglier.
If that was really the case, then it could only be said that this young man who killed Yu Mingyang was an extremely rare and monstrous talent.
“No matter what, we must kill him!”
Who was Yu Mingyang?
He was the son of Yu Hongzhou, one of the Ten Pavilion Elders.
Yu Mingyang had died here. No matter what, He Yucheng and the other two had to kill this young man.
Otherwise, if Yu Hongzhou found out, the three of them would not be able to escape death.
Moreover, if they could kill this young man, it would be a great achievement for the three of them!
Rumble…
The terrifying spiritual energy of heaven and earth erupted at this moment.
The collision between the Qi of Return to Origin and the Power of the Myriad Laws became even more obvious.
The Qi of Return to Origin was a deeper transformation of spiritual energy, and it was indeed stronger than the Power of the Myriad Laws.
However…
Ye Wushuang himself had integrated the power of eight attributes into his Power of the Myriad Laws.
Just this alone meant that even those at the initial stage of the Return to Origin Realm couldn’t suppress his Power of the Myriad Laws with the Qi of Return to Origin!
This was the power of integrating multiple attribute powers.
Once Ye Wushuang broke through to the Return to Origin Realm, the increase in his strength would be even more astonishing!
“The sword is like thunder.”
As he slashed out with his sword, the sword qi was like thunder.
This move, carrying the Great Void Sword Qi, was extremely overbearing in its attacking power.
In an instant.
Ye Wushuang clenched his left hand and slapped out a palm print in an instant.
The Six-Pointed Sun-Eclipsing Palm!
One palm turned into six points.
The powers of various attributes crashed out at this moment.
Bang!!
A dull explosion sounded.
The three of them were pushed back again.
And this time, the pressure they felt was several times stronger than before.
Without thinking much, Ye Wushuang charged forward with his sword in hand.
In terms of controlling the spiritual arts, these three were indeed experienced, but precisely because of their experience, they lacked a certain edge.
The spiritual arts that Ye Wushuang cultivated all had extremely strong attacking nature.
This sharp edge was exactly what could restrain the experience of the three of them.
Clang, clang, clang…
The four people in the field faced each other with their swords. For a moment, the fluctuations of power collisions became stronger and stronger wave after wave.
“Break!”
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang leaped up and stabbed out with his sword.
The sword qi swished and cut across He Yucheng’s shoulder, bringing out a spray of blood.
Zhu Qing and Shi Feiyun both shuddered at this moment.
