Chapter 126
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“Ye Wushuang!”
At that moment, a man who appeared slightly older on the left shouted, “I am Su Chenyuan, the head of the Su family in Liushan County!”
“Wei Yuan is the daughter of my sister, Su Yin. If you kill her, the Wei family will never let you go, and neither will the Su family!” Su Chenyuan’s tone was urgent.
“Is that so?”
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “Then I’ll let her go?”
Upon hearing this, both Su Chenyuan and his brother, Su Chenming, brightened with hope.
“If I let her go, will you spare me and the Ye family?”
As soon as these words left his mouth, their faces darkened again.
“Why bother with such meaningless talk?” Ye Wushuang sneered, “Anyone who dares to harm my mother, my sister, or my family will not live.”
Su Chenyuan immediately shouted, “If you kill her, you will surely die, and everyone in the Ye family will be buried with you!”
“Go ahead and try,” Ye Wushuang retorted coldly, “Let my entire family be buried for her? She doesn’t deserve it.”
Turning to Wei Yuan, Ye Wushuang scorned, “So the only reason you think you can stand tall is because of these two eighth and ninth-stage Condensation Pulse cultivators?”
As he spoke, the Tianya Sword slowly approached Wei Yuan. Ye Wushuang grabbed her long hair with one hand, and the tip of the sword gently pierced her neck. Blood bubbled out. Wei Yuan tried to scream, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out…
“Yuan’er!”
“Yuan’er!”
Su Chenyuan and Su Chenming were both furious.
“Ye Wushuang, you’re asking for death!”
But at that moment, Ye Wushuang looked at the two men and sneered, “Not only will she die, but you two will die as well!”
Su Chenyuan and Su Chenming had already charged at Ye Wushuang. The eight initial-stage Condensation Pulse puppets were no match for these two eighth and ninth-stage Condensation Pulse cultivators.
Ye Feifei, Liu Yuemei, and Ye Qingfeng all wore expressions of worry and horror.
But just at this critical moment, as Su Chenyuan and Su Chenming were about to reach Ye Wushuang, in an instant—
Two towering figures, each over nine feet tall, descended from the sky and smashed into Su Chenyuan and Su Chenming.
*Boom… Boom…*
The deep, explosive sounds rang out. Su Chenyuan and Su Chenming, eighth and ninth-stage Condensation Pulse cultivators, had no chance to resist and were instantly crushed into the ground by the two statues, spitting out blood and with countless bones shattered.
“Puppets!” Xu Qiuyuan watched this scene with a shocked expression.
More puppets.
But these two puppets seemed incomparably more powerful than the eighteen puppets before!
“Foundation Realm!”
At least the strength of the Foundation Realm was needed to incapacitate eighth and ninth-stage Condensation Pulse cultivators like Su Chenyuan and Su Chenming so effortlessly!
Ye Wushuang now approached the two men with his sword, crouched down, and looked at them.
“Whether it’s the Wei family or the Su family, even if it’s the emperor himself, anyone who dares to harm my family will die. This will never change!”
The Tianya Sword gleamed as Ye Wushuang raised it and struck.
*Pah-pah*… The sound of heads rolling echoed as two heads flew off.
No one could have imagined that the famous brothers Su Chenyuan and Su Chenming of the Su family in Liushan County would meet their end in the Ye family’s residence in Liu Yue City, beheaded!
At this moment, the eighteen puppets worked together again and gradually subdued Liu Jing, Wu Xuan, and Li Qingying.
Ye Wushuang, holding his sword, approached the three men who were now restrained.
Liu Jing’s voice trembled as he said, “Ye… Ye Wushuang, I am from the Liu clan in the Imperial Capital. Your mother is also from the Liu clan, right? This was all Wei Yuan’s doing. She begged me to come. I have no grudge against you…”
Ye Wushuang glanced at the collapsed wall where Ye He’s body was half-buried.
Then, the Tianya Sword pierced Liu Jing’s abdomen. Ye Wushuang stepped closer to him and said indifferently, “Who you are doesn’t matter, because I will kill you all the same.”
In Liu Jing’s heart now lay nothing but endless regret.
Wei Yuan had cried pitifully, saying how good her brother was, how he had been killed by the evil Ye Wushuang, and how she had begged them for help. She had said Ye Wushuang was only at the Physical Training stage and that the Ye family had no strong cultivators.
It was all lies!
Seeing Liu Jing killed by Ye Wushuang, Wu Xuan knew that no pleading would help.
“Ye Wushuang, I will remember you even in death. Remember this: my father is Master Wu Yong, and my grandfather is Master Wu Qian!”
“They will avenge me and kill you, Ye Wushuang.”
“Hm?”
Upon hearing this, Ye Wushuang raised an eyebrow and looked at Wu Xuan.
