Chapter 1316
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As the hundred-zhang illusory shadow evolved, everyone fell silent.
Above and below Li Mountain, the wind blew through the mountains and forests, making a rustling sound.
The hundred-zhang body gradually shrank to the size of an ordinary person and became more solid.
His hands gently held a corpse.
It was the corpse of Xu Cangyan.
The white-haired man looked at the corpse in his arms and didn’t speak for a while.
After a long time.
The man raised his head and looked at Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu standing in mid-air.
“You killed my grandson!”
The white-haired man’s voice rolled like thunder, filled with questioning, anger, and sorrow.
“Xu Ziyin!”
Ye Wushuang looked at the man in front of him and took a deep breath.
Xu Ziyin?
Beside him, Qing Shiyu’s beautiful eyes showed surprise as she looked at the white-haired man.
This was Xu Cangyan’s grandfather, the most powerful person on the Tianyuan Continent.
When Xu Ziyin heard Ye Wushuang call his name directly, his eyebrows twitched.
“Why did you kill him?” Xu Ziyin asked again.
“Because he tried to kill me!”
At the foot of Li Mountain, everyone was at a loss for words upon hearing this.
There was nothing wrong with this statement.
But… was Ye Wushuang being too direct?
After all, this was the recognized most powerful person on the continent.
Xu Ziyin clearly didn’t expect Ye Wushuang to answer him like this.
“What’s your name?”
“If you want to know my name, find out for yourself!”
Ye Wushuang said indifferently, “However, I know a lot about you, sir.”
“Oh?”
“Sir, you’re from the Xu family. Back then, the Xu family was just a second-rate force on the Tianyuan Continent. You submitted to the Spiritual Saint Heaven and advanced all the way. Now, you’ve become the most powerful person in the Star-Picking and Essence-Transforming Realm on the Tianyuan Continent.”
“Xu Ziyin, the Xu family led by you and your brother Xu Ziyun is rooted in the Spirit Sword Pavilion. The twelve pavilion masters are followers of the Spiritual Saint Heaven!”
“Back in the day, the Spiritual Saint Heaven disappeared without a trace. Presumably, the twelve pavilion masters know the connection.”
“Yin Shenghao, Su Chengyang, and Si Luoyi betrayed the Spiritual Saint Heaven and were hunted down by you, Xu Ziyin, and the other nine pavilion masters.”
Ye Wushuang sneered, “Xu Ziyin, aren’t you ashamed to say these things?”
Upon hearing this, Xu Ziyin frowned.
“Who exactly are you?”
“I’m just someone who dares to tell the truth.”
Ye Wushuang said contemptuously, “You chose to betray, yet you put the label of betrayal on others and placed yourself on the moral high ground.”
“The death of Xu Cangyan is just the beginning of your retribution.”
“Next, your son, your brother, and you… may all die one by one…”
As soon as Ye Wushuang said this, Xu Ziyin’s face turned as阴沉 as water.
“Regarding the death of Cangyan, on the day the forbidden realm opens, I will find out everything about you. At that time…”
Xu Ziyin’s voice was sonorous, showing no sign of joy or anger, and he continued, “I hope you can still maintain your tough attitude as you do now.”
“Xu Ziyin!!!”
Ye Wushuang took a step forward and stood in mid-air. His voice suddenly rose as he shouted and cursed, “Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, just a matter of sooner or later. Remember this sentence!”
“On that day, I will make you know that all the evil deeds you did in the past need to be repaid completely!”
With a shout, Ye Wushuang directly punched out.
Bang!!!
In mid-air, the illusory shadow of Xu Ziyin disappeared, and the corpse of Xu Cangyan was also blasted to pieces.
Ye Wushuang stood there, panting, and blood dripped from his fist.
As he panted slightly, a hand gently stroked his back.
“How are you…” Qing Shiyu’s voice was soft and filled with concern.
Ye Wushuang looked at the surrounding mountains and forests, took a deep breath again, and slowly said, “I’m okay.”
“However, for now, we need to put other things aside. For this final step, the Seven-Color Washing Heavenly Pool…”
Ye Wushuang looked at the Seven-Color Washing Heavenly Pool at the peak of the mountain. It was surrounded by colorful lights and emitted an aura that made people feel at ease.
According to reason.
Only one person could enjoy the baptism of the Seven-Color Washing Heavenly Pool.
But after the battle between Ye Wushuang and Xu Cangyan and the battle between Qing Shiyu and Qi Wentian ended, the surrounding seal disappeared.
What did this mean?
Two figures landed beside the Seven-Color Washing Heavenly Pool at the mountain peak.
The water in the pool gurgled, and the agile aura overflowed all the time.
Was this the end of the test?
The two stood in front of the pool. Suddenly, the pool water bubbled more and more vigorously.
A figure slowly rose from the pool water step by step.
It was a woman.
The woman had a slender figure. She was wearing a white plain gauze front-buttoned ruqun. Her skin was as white as snow, and she was exquisitely beautiful and charming.
There were several elegant jasmine flowers embroidered on her wide sleeves. The white gauze fluttered, making her seem like a fairy descending from the moon, indescribably charming.
In her moving posture, there was a hint of haughtiness and indifference. Her eyes were like spring containing autumn as she looked at Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu.
When the woman’s beautiful eyes fixed on Qing Shiyu, they lit up.
And Qing Shiyu also looked at the woman with a bit of astonishment.
So beautiful!
The woman who emerged from the water was untainted by the world, shining brightly like a fairy in the moon.
Qing Shiyu thought of all the women she had met, and none of them could compare with this woman.
It wasn’t about appearance, but about temperament.
This kind of temperament was not brought by appearance but by life experiences.
“Liuli…”
Ye Wushuang’s face showed some surprise, astonishment, and disbelief.
“Do you recognize me?”
The woman’s voice carried a bit of confusion.