Chapter 1347
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“Who are you to vouch for it…”
The disciple who had asked the question turned around and saw a figure in white, with one hand behind his back, standing there and looking at them.
The disciple’s words got stuck in his throat.
“You…”
The other disciples also turned their eyes towards the figure.
“Ye Ye…”
“Calling me grandpa would be too polite!”
The young man in white smiled and said, “Just call me Ye Wushuang.”
The several gatekeeping disciples turned pale.
The name of Ye Wushuang had been spreading like wildfire throughout the Qingzhou region in the past two months.
Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu were known as the peerless twin prodigies.
It was said that the two had an intimate relationship.
But it was rumored that Ye Wushuang had died within the Tianmen and Dimen!
How could he still be alive!
Moreover, why did he come to the headquarters of Shengdan Sect?
Enemy attack!
There must be an enemy attack!
Lingjian Mountain was probably preparing… to launch a surprise attack on the headquarters of Shengdan Sect!
“Help! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The army of Lingjian Mountain is launching a surprise attack on our Shengdan Sect!”
One disciple shouted loudly, but suddenly a hand clamped his neck and lifted him high up.
“Enemy attack?”
Ye Wushuang nodded and said, “That’s right.”
“But there’s no army… It’s just me!”
With a crack, the disciple’s neck tilted, and he completely lost his breath.
The other disciples were so scared that they fled in all directions.
At this moment, the guards at the other gates also rushed over upon hearing the commotion. However, no one dared to get close to Ye Wushuang. They all stood more than a hundred steps away, holding their weapons and looking alert.
“Is it really Ye Wushuang?”
“He’s not dead…”
“It was said that he died in the Forbidden Realm?”
“Who knows.”
Whispers filled the air, and no one dared to approach.
Ye Wushuang looked at the nine mountain gates. The central one was tightly closed.
He took step by step and came in front of the central mountain gate. He gathered his qi in his dantian, and then his voice rang out.
“Ye Wushuang of the Ye Clan has come to pay a visit!!!”
These words were enunciated clearly and could be heard for hundreds of li, echoing both inside and outside Shengdan Sect.
The next moment, countless people within Shengdan Sect raised their heads, their expressions trembling.
Who?
Who had come?
Ye Wushuang?
Wasn’t he dead?
Boom…
Then, Ye Wushuang gently pushed out his palm.
The tightly closed central gate instantly crumbled and turned into ashes.
The violent trembling sound rippled both inside and outside Shengdan Sect.
“Five hundred years ago, the Ye Clan was destroyed. Today, I, Ye Wushuang, have come to settle the score!”
When the second voice resounded throughout Shengdan Sect, everyone heard it clearly.
Ye Wushuang!
He had come!!!
Shua shua shua…
When the mountain gate collapsed, figures rose up from within Shengdan Sect and quickly appeared in front of the mountain gate.
They were a group of martial artists wearing the same style of tight-fitting suits.
They were from the Law Enforcement Hall of Shengdan Sect!
The Law Enforcement Hall of Shengdan Sect was mainly responsible for dealing with the misbehavior of the disciples and elders of Shengdan Sect and also for maintaining the safety of Shengdan Sect.
Sheng Minglang, the hall master, was also a martial artist at the Guiyuan Realm.
At this moment, Sheng Minglang appeared in front of the group of figures, his eyes blazing as he stared straight at Ye Wushuang.
“Ye Wushuang, you’re not dead!”
Sheng Minglang’s voice was loud.
“Who are you?”
“Sheng Minglang, the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall of Shengdan Sect!”
Sheng Minglang said arrogantly, “It seems you’re really lucky. You actually didn’t die in the Tianmen and Dimen.”
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “Even if you die for thousands of years, I’ll still be alive and well!”
“Arrogant!”
Sheng Minglang said coldly, “You’ve trespassed into our Shengdan Sect. Are you courting death?”
Although he said this, Sheng Minglang ordered people to search for other figures around.
This might be a trick of Lingjian Mountain. Ye Wushuang was used as bait to attract their attention, and the others from Lingjian Mountain would charge out at the crucial moment.
“Stop searching!”
Ye Wushuang looked at Sheng Minglang and his voice spread out clearly, “I’m here alone!”
“The grudge of my Ye Clan will naturally be avenged by the members of the Ye Clan.”
Upon hearing this, Sheng Minglang clenched his fists and roared angrily, “Alone? You brat, what do you take our Shengdan Sect for?”
“If you throw yourself into the net, I’ll…”
Shua!!!
Before Sheng Minglang could finish his words.
Ye Wushuang’s figure charged out directly.
He threw out a ferocious punch.
The Tiannu Fist!
Ten layers of power were stacked in one punch, and it burst out instantly.
How dare Sheng Minglang talk nonsense? He quickly blocked in front of himself with both hands. A flash of blue light appeared on his arms, obviously a defensive spiritual weapon.
Bang!!!
The next moment.
A dull explosion sounded.
Shua!!!
A figure shot back like a rainbow and crashed to the ground.
Rumble…
On the avenue in front of the mountain gate, the ground suddenly exploded. A figure created a deep pit with a diameter of a hundred zhang.
It was Sheng Minglang.
“You…”
Sheng Minglang’s clothes were in tatters, and his arms were directly blown apart. He propped up his head, looked at Ye Wushuang, uttered one word, and then his head tilted, and he completely lost his breath.
Ye Wushuang killed Sheng Minglang with one punch!
In an instant.
The world fell silent.
