Chapter 1351
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Ye Wushuang had come today with the determination to destroy the Shengdan Sect!
And that was exactly what he was doing.
What was most detestable was that…
Ye Wushuang hadn’t reached the Myriad Laws Realm eight months ago!
But now, Ye Wushuang had already surpassed the Myriad Laws Realm and become a top figure in the Return to Origin Realm!
Perhaps in less than two or three months, Ye Wushuang would be able to step into the Void Realm, and maybe even reach the Cave Void Realm.
And by then, no one would be able to stop Ye Wushuang.
No!
Right now, no one could stop Ye Wushuang either!
Sheng Tianzhe was filled with extreme anger, but he was firmly pinned down by Ye Wushuang and couldn’t move at all.
Ye Wushuang looked around and snorted, saying: “I’m here today to avenge the lives of thousands of members of my Ye Clan.”
“Those below the Celestial Gang Realm had nothing to do with what happened back then.”
“I’ll spare your lives. If you want to leave, leave now. If you don’t want to leave and want to court death, I don’t care.”
Sheng Tianzhe looked at the people around and roared angrily: “Leave! Hurry up and leave!”
One martial artist after another of the Shengdan Sect left…
Whoosh…
Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air resounded, directly stabbing at a figure in the distance.
Bang!!!
With a muffled groan, that person was pierced through the back by the sword qi, fell to the ground, was stained with blood, and gradually lost his breath.
He was already dead!
“Ye Wushuang, you…”
“I’ve already said it!”
Ye Wushuang said indifferently: “Those below the Celestial Gang Realm can leave. As for those at the Celestial Gang Realm, Myriad Laws Realm, and Return to Origin Realm, stay here and keep fighting me!”
Upon hearing these words, Sheng Tianzhe was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out.
Ye Wushuang was going too far.
“Do you feel aggrieved?”
Ye Wushuang looked down at Sheng Tianzhe and sneered: “The decision is in my hands. If you feel aggrieved, then I’ll change my mind. None of these people can leave!”
“No!”
Sheng Tianzhe’s face turned ugly.
Ye Wushuang wasn’t kind-hearted.
Five hundred years ago, those who hadn’t reached the Celestial Gang Realm had no right to participate in the disaster of the Ye Clan.
Secondly…
Most of the martial artists at the Yuanfu Realm, Condensing Pulse Realm, and Body Refining Realm were young people, and their sense of belonging to the Shengdan Sect wasn’t strong.
Even if the Shengdan Sect were to be destroyed, not many of them would want to take revenge.
And after truly destroying the Shengdan Sect, he didn’t plan to give up the land of Qingzhou.
These martial artists who truly left would still cultivate in the future.
One day, when he completely controlled the land of Qingzhou and established a dominant force, these people might be recruited.
Seeing the tragic situation of the Ye Clan and the rebellion of the Lingjian Pavilion, Ye Wushuang had an idea in his heart.
Just like the Ye Clan in the Qingyun Empire, he could establish a force in the land of Qingzhou as a foundation and let it remain.
If the Ye Clan were in crisis, the forces in the land of Qingzhou could help.
In the future, when reaching the Central Land, he could establish another force…
In this way, the forces in the Central Land could support the forces in the land of Qingzhou, and the forces in the land of Qingzhou could support the forces in the Qingyun Empire.
With such a hierarchical relationship.
If he reached the peak again in this life and came back after several years, he definitely wouldn’t see the tragic scene of his family forces being destroyed.
At the moment, putting aside these thoughts in his mind, Ye Wushuang saw that some people really left, but there were still some who didn’t choose to leave.
Looking at the crowd, Ye Wushuang said directly: “I’m standing right here. If you want to kill me, come at me!”
One by one, the living martial artists at the Return to Origin Realm, Myriad Laws Realm, and Celestial Gang Realm, numbering over a thousand in total, looked at Ye Wushuang, and anger filled their eyes.
But no one dared to take a step forward.
The corpses around the Saint Pattern Cauldron hadn’t even cooled down!
Even the Sect Master was trampled under Ye Wushuang’s feet. Who could resolve this catastrophic disaster of the Shengdan Sect?
“You’re not coming?”
Ye Wushuang looked at the crowd and smiled, saying: “Then I’ll go!”
He took a step forward, gripped his long sword, and the sword let out a humming sound. Terrifying sword qi howled out, and the terrifying aura spread layer by layer when the power rumbled and burst out.
The martial artists of the Shengdan Sect felt a chill in their hearts.
“You impudent brat! How dare you be so arrogant in our Shengdan Sect!”
A furious shout resounded through the sky, earth, mountains, and rivers.
The terrifying killing intent instantly enveloped an area of over ten li around Ye Wushuang’s body.
The terrifying vigor transformed into a huge palm hundreds of zhang in size, descending from the sky and directly attacking Ye Wushuang.
The power of the palm was solid.
The killing intent was overwhelming.
Ye Wushuang raised his hand and directly unleashed the Return to Origin Demonic Palm.
Dong!!!
Under the intense collision, a terrifying fluctuation that made people’s hearts tremble swept in all directions, emitting ripples like water waves.
Within dozens of li, the mid-air seemed to be affected by an invisible force. One mountain after another was blasted in half and completely shattered.
Everyone retreated. Some were affected, either getting injured or dying a violent death.
Ye Wushuang’s body retreated hundreds of meters. Standing on the ground, he looked up.
In the mid-air, a hundred zhang away, three figures stood proudly.
The three of them looked withered and old, and a lifeless aura surrounded their bodies.
“Hmm?”
Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows.
Among the three figures, there were two old men and one old woman.
The old woman took a step forward and grabbed at the Saint Pattern Cauldron with her withered hand.
Then, Sheng Tianzhe, who had been suppressed, stood up. Blood was flowing from his waist, and several of his bones were broken.
This was caused by being suppressed by the body of the cauldron just now.
In his hand, he held a piece of scale armor. Its surface was dim and decayed, looking like a stone.
Ye Wushuang looked at Sheng Tianzhe and then at the three figures, and he roughly understood…
