Chapter 1202
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The young man reacted immediately. He clenched his hands tightly and threw out his fists.
“Azure Thunder Palm!”
He shouted.
Bang…
The two figures separated upon contact.
However, the surging violent qi crashed into various positions at the bottom of the cliff pit.
The young man stopped in his tracks.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang also retreated and stood by the dried-up fire pool.
“Huh?”
The young man’s eyes widened in surprise and he exclaimed, “He’s only at the Ninth Layer of the Myriad Laws Realm!”
He didn’t expect that this young man at the Ninth Layer of the Myriad Laws Realm could confront him head-on without falling into a disadvantage.
He was at the Second Layer of the Return to Origin Realm and had previously ranked twelfth on the Myriad Laws List.
For a young man at the Ninth Layer of the Myriad Laws Realm, he could, without exaggeration, easily defeat ten of them with a single slap.
Ye Wushuang also raised his eyebrows.
Having reached the Ninth Layer, he knew how remarkable his own promotion was.
In a head-on confrontation, an ordinary expert at the Second Layer of the Return to Origin Realm couldn’t withstand him.
“Yun Zhen, are you alright?”
Just then, a graceful figure stepped in from outside the pit.
It was a woman, around eighteen or nineteen years old. Her cheeks were flushed, and her features were delicate, exuding a gentle and agile temperament.
Her appearance was extraordinary, and her demeanor was even more outstanding.
“It’s nothing. But this kid is rather strange.”
The young man smiled and said, “I’ll test him again.”
“Qing Yun Zhen, don’t waste time.”
Just then, a slightly cold voice sounded slowly.
Another figure stepped in from outside the pit.
It was a young man, looking a little over twenty years old, wearing a dark-colored robe. The robe had elaborate and imposing embroidered edges and was made of thin and soft silk.
The sleeves fluttered without the aid of the wind, adding a bit more of a graceful and refined air to him.
His eyes were slightly narrow, giving off a hint of coldness, yet when combined with his other facial features, he was quite handsome.
Ye Wushuang looked over and raised his eyebrows.
“I heard that you really dislike our Spirit Sword Pavilion?”
The young man looked at Ye Wushuang and spoke directly.
This guy somewhat resembled Duanmu Yun whom he had killed.
“What? Don’t you know who I am?”
The young man in the dark-colored robe said indifferently, “Duanmu Lei, Duanmu Yun’s older brother.”
Ye Wushuang didn’t act rashly at this moment.
These people were able to reach the depths of this underground cave. It was likely that Huan Tianxin, Xu Ziqian, and the others who were left above…
“Are you very worried about your friends?”
Duanmu Lei waved his hand.
Immediately, several figures were bound and brought in from outside the pit.
Xu Ziqian, Huan Tianxin, Yuan Tianzong, Liang Sierui, Qin Muyu, and Li Wenqing.
The six figures looked listless.
Xu Ziqian and Huan Tianxin seemed to be the most severely injured.
“Ye Wushuang…”
Xu Ziqian looked at Ye Wushuang, his face filled with grief and indignation in his eyes.
As for the others…
It was likely that they had all suffered terribly!
Duanmu Lei said indifferently, “Originally, I was going to kill them all at once, so that you could experience the feeling of losing your close friends.”
“However, since I know you’re down here, I think it would be better to kill them right in front of you.”
“Because this will make you even more miserable!”
After saying this, Duanmu Lei clenched his palm and grabbed towards Li Wenqing.
“Stop!”
Ye Wushuang’s expression turned cold and he shouted sharply.
“Oh? You really care about them.”
At this time, the other young man and the woman stood aside, watching the scene with great interest and did not intervene.
Their subordinates had just witnessed Ye Wushuang and his group killing Duanmu Yun, Yu Mingyang, and several deacons of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.
So they informed Duanmu Lei, and now that Duanmu Lei had arrived, it was just in time!
Duanmu Lei looked at Ye Wushuang and said indifferently, “Duanmu Yun was my younger brother, and Yu Mingyang was also a genius of our Spirit Sword Pavilion.”
“Who are you?”
“Why do you have such a deep grudge against our Spirit Sword Pavilion!”
Upon hearing Duanmu Lei’s question, Ye Wushuang remained silent.
The lives of Xu Ziqian and the others were in the hands of these people!
What should he do?
Ye Wushuang glanced at the three Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses on the wall.
“Shall we talk?”
Looking at Duanmu Lei, Ye Wushuang smiled.
“Talk?”
Duanmu Lei sneered, “Do you have the capital to talk to me now?”
“I think I do.”
As he spoke, Ye Wushuang took a step back to the inside of the fire pool and stood beside the three Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses.
His fingertips were lightly surrounded by flames as he stroked the three Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses and said with a smile, “I’m sure you all recognize this thing, right?”
Upon hearing this, Duanmu Lei frowned.
“Release my friends. Otherwise, I’ll directly destroy these three Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses!”
Ye Wushuang said firmly.
He was taking a gamble!
He was betting on whether Duanmu Lei thought it was more worthwhile to kill Xu Ziqian, Li Wenqing, and the others or to obtain the Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses!
As long as Duanmu Lei released the people and he wasn’t held hostage, he could fight freely.
“Are you threatening me?”
Duanmu Lei sneered, “I really hate being threatened!”
After Duanmu Lei’s words fell, he raised his palm.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang also reached out his palm and grabbed one of the Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses.
“Hmph!”
Duanmu Lei directly grabbed Li Wenqing’s arm and clenched it tightly.
Crack…
Li Wenqing’s arm was broken. Her delicate face turned deathly pale, sweat rolled down her face, and she let out a pitiful howl.
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang’s eyes turned cold. He directly clenched his palm around one of the Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses, and flames rose up, completely burning the lotus.
The two of them stared at each other with cold and fierce eyes.
Ye Wushuang knew that he couldn’t back down.
Once he backed down, it would prove that he was being controlled by Duanmu Lei, and everyone present would die!
In that case, there would be no chance at all!
“You have guts!”
Seeing that Ye Wushuang had really destroyed one of the Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses, Duanmu Lei said coldly.
He naturally knew the value of the Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotus. Even a Supreme Spiritual Artifact and a Supreme Spiritual Technique couldn’t compare to one Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotus.
But he didn’t expect that Ye Wushuang would have such courage!
But now that things had come to this, if he backed down, wouldn’t he be admitting defeat to Ye Wushuang?
“It seems that you don’t care about the lives of your companions!”
Duanmu Lei sneered.
“It seems that you think the Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses are more precious than the lives of my friends!”
Ye Wushuang said indifferently.
“Either release the people and you can take the remaining two Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses.
“Or you continue to torture my friends, and I’ll completely destroy the last two Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses, and then we’ll fight!”
Looking at Ye Wushuang’s expression, Duanmu Lei remained cold.
His rationality told him that he should release the people and obtain the Harmony Dao Fire Cloud Lotuses.
But seeing Ye Wushuang standing there without any look of panic despite being cornered, Duanmu Lei lost his cool.
He stretched out his palm again and directly slapped towards Li Wenqing’s head…
