Chapter 1287
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As that palm, imbued with a sky full of golden radiance, came crashing down directly upon Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang likewise abruptly extended his left hand.
“Yuan Lei Jiu Zhuan Jue!”
“Ling Lei Yin!”
He shouted fiercely in his heart, and Ye Wushuang’s palm thrust forward directly.
In an instant, within his body, streams of spiritual energy surged and condensed, and the seven thunder palaces hidden within his body unleashed their thunderous power at this moment.
The thunderous power continuously gathered and compressed, transforming into one Ling Lei Yin after another.
At the ninth level of the Wanfa Realm, Ye Wushuang could already condense up to one hundred and fifty Ling Lei Yin. After breaking through to the Guiyuan Realm, the number of Ling Lei Yin he could condense increased again, reaching the level of two hundred. But now, he was no longer at the first level of the Guiyuan Realm, but at the third level.
One Ling Lei Yin after another continuously condensed and overlapped within the range of his palm. In a moment, the Ling Lei Yin reached two hundred, but it continued to increase…
Two hundred and twenty.
Two hundred and forty.
Two hundred and eighty.
Until finally, the Ling Lei Yin condensed to three hundred and stopped.
Then Ye Wushuang flicked his left hand.
Three hundred Ling Lei Yin
attacked and killed out.
Boom… boom… rumble…
At the mid-mountain position, the terrifying roar continuously erupted and resounded. The powerful Guiyuan energy burst forth, blasting a gap several hundred zhang deep into the mountain waist. At the same time, the roar exploded, shaking the thousand-zhang high mountain where the two were located, causing it to tremble incessantly.
“Quickly retreat!”
“Get away from here, fast, quickly!”
“The mountain… is going to collapse, retreat, retreat, retreat…”
Li Tianhe and Ling Yunxiao’s faces changed in an instant, and they hurriedly ordered everyone to retreat.
Mu Qingqian, Lin Qingfeng and others, watching the scene before their eyes, were stunned. The thousand-zhang high peak had a huge gap at the three-hundred-zhang mountain waist. Even though they were more than ten li away, it was still clearly visible. Was this done by someone in the Guiyuan Realm?
“Let’s go!”
The group didn’t hesitate, and in a few leaps, they sped away.
Boom!!
The earth-shattering roar erupted completely at this moment. The thousand-zhang high mountain collapsed entirely. Rumble… The continuous, deafening roar lasted for a long time. Above the collapsing mountain body, dust rolled and didn’t disperse for a long time. Such a commotion could be sensed even from a hundred li away.
After a long while.
Among the collapsed rocks.
Two figures stood on separate broken stones dozens of zhang high. Ye Wushuang, dressed in white, had his long robe in tatters, covered in dust. Bloodstains were faintly visible through the white clothes. On the other side, Yun Xuri stood on a huge rock, his spear inserted crookedly beside him. The sound of dripping blood, and a pool of blood had already gathered on the stone ground beside him. His right hand was loose and trembling slightly. Looking at his left hand… it was empty. His entire left hand seemed to have been severed by sword energy, with a neat wound.
Yun Xuri looked up at Ye Wushuang, “You broke the Yuntian Jiuyin’s restraint… how could…”
But he didn’t finish his sentence. Ye Wushuang’s figure flickered, and he disappeared from his original spot. The next moment, Ye Wushuang reappeared behind Yun Xuri.
Drip…
Blood from the tip of the Tiyan Sword fell to the ground.
Yun Xuri’s eyes were wide open, his entire body, from the center of his eyebrows to between his legs, had a bloodstain.
With a thud.
His body split in two, falling to the sides.
A sword cleaved his body in two!
At this moment, the world was deathly silent.
Ye Wushuang spoke softly, “Why not?”
Standing on the rock, Ye Wushuang’s body was filled with surging energy.
At this moment, his entire body’s energy condensed and enveloped him, and the three layers of Guiyuan energy surrounding him flickered once more.
Like aurora beams, the original three layers now squeezed out a fourth.
Guiyuan Realm, level four!
Ye Wushuang exhaled.
Battle was truly the best path to improvement!
In the distance.
Li Tianhe, Ling Yunxiao, and the other Yun family martial artists stood there, agape and statue-like.
Yun Xuri.
Was dead.
Yun Xuri, whom they thought no one could defeat except Xu Cangyan and Qi Wentian, had lost to Ye Wushuang, was cleaved in two by a sword, and died right here.
How could this be?
All the Yun family disciples were stunned.
Not only were the Yun family disciples stunned, but Mu Qingqian, Lin Qingfeng, and the other six were also completely bewildered.
Ye Wushuang… had truly slain Yun Xuri!!
And earlier, when Ye Wushuang fought with Qi Wen Yue, it seemed like Ye Wushuang was on the defensive, but now watching Ye Wushuang fight Yun Xuri, it seemed… easier?
Could it be that Yun Xuri was weaker than Qi Wen Yue?
Impossible.
Yun Xuri, Qi Wentian, and Xu Cangyan, the top three on the Wanfa List, had been famous for a long time. Although Qi Wen Yue was formidable, she was definitely not as strong as Yun Xuri.
The reason Ye Wushuang seemed a bit more relaxed this time than when he fought Qi Wen Yue last time was not because Yun Xuri was weaker than Qi Wen Yue, but because… Ye Wushuang had become stronger.
This guy was constantly improving.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang grasped the Tiyan Sword.
One battle, and he reached level four.
But the battle was not over yet!
With a stomp of his foot, the huge rock beneath him shattered, and Ye Wushuang leaped forward in a few bounds, charging into battle.
Yun Xuri was dead, but Li Tianhe and Ling Yunxiao were not.
Ye Wushuang wielded his sword and attacked the other members of the Yun family.
And those people would serve as his trial stones to reach level four…
Boom…
When Ye Wushuang, who had reached the fourth level of the Guiyuan Realm, once again unleashed the Seven Stars Hunyuan Sword Art, even Li Tianhe and Ling Yunxiao, who were at the fifth level, could not withstand his attack when they fought together.
Ye Wushuang was just too powerful.
Sword energy surged, with hundreds of terrifying sword beams howling out.
He did not even use the Tai Xu Ling Sword energy, nor did he trigger the sword momentum.
Yet, even so, it was something that Li Tianhe and Ling Yunxiao could not withstand.
Boom! Boom!
Two low, explosive sounds rang out.
Li Tianhe and Ling Yunxiao’s bodies fell to the ground, with dozens of sword marks on their chests, their abdomens completely shattered.
Ye Wushuang’s figure descended.
Li Tianhe stretched out his hand, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.
With a whoosh.
A sword light flashed.
Two heads flew off in unison.
The two were killed outright.
Nearly a hundred members of the Yun family were more than half dead or injured, and the rest had already fled in disarray.
Ye Wushuang was not human.
He was a demon king!
Ye Demon King!
One by one, the Yun family disciples and martial artists, with disheveled hair and in a frenzy, shouted that Ye Demon King was a butcher, and they scattered in all directions.
It was at this moment.
Mu Qingqian, Xuan Honglang, Xuan Hongcheng, Lin Qingfeng, Lin Qingyi, and Xia Yan
Six people arrived one after another.
“Master Ye, you…” Mu Qingqian looked at Ye Wushuang, wanting to say something, but she couldn’t get a word out.
“You’re just too amazing!”
Lin Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise, “How on earth did you do that?”
They had been with Ye Wushuang during this time.
After killing Qi Wen Yue, they had witnessed Ye Wushuang’s growth.
But how had he become so terrifying without them realizing it?
Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and said, “The path of cultivation is not only about improving oneself but also about identifying one’s own weaknesses. Whether it’s cultivating martial techniques or advancing in realms, the key lies in two words—perfection!”
“Everything will fall into place when everything is done perfectly.”
Perfection!
Easier said than done.
It’s incredibly difficult to achieve.
“Alright, alright, don’t ask anymore,” Xuan Honglang interjected. “We all understand the concept of perfection, but actually achieving it requires an immense amount of hard work and sweat. And even if you’re willing to work hard, there’s no guarantee that you can achieve it.”
“But Master Ye… doesn’t seem to have worked that hard?” Xuan Hongcheng muttered on the side.
“You have no idea. There’s so much about his hard work that you haven’t seen.”
Soon after
