Chapter 1377
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“Hahaha…”
Upon hearing Su Xuanye’s words, Zhou Shao laughed heartily, looking up at the sky and saying, “Very well, very well. What a Spirit Sword Mountain!”
“Is Mountain Lord Si Yin actually Si Luoyi?”
“You, Su Yexuan, are Su Xuanye!”
Just then, a cold voice rang out indifferently, “Zhou Shao, you still talk too much nonsense.”
Tian Wuzhan and the others looked over.
Several Azure-winged Thunder Pengs so far pierced through the air, and several figures leaped down from the Azure-winged Thunder Pengs. The one leading them was actually Yan Ling, the Third Mountain Lord of Spirit Sword Mountain.
“Mountain Lord Yan Ling!” Tian Wuzhan exclaimed.
Su Xuanye and Yan Ling were here!
Upon hearing Tian Wuzhan’s voice, Zhou Shao looked over and said coldly, “Yan Ling? Ling Qingyan!!! It’s you!!!”
Su Xuanye and Yan Ling, a couple, were actually Su Yexuan and Ling Qingyan, who had a great reputation in the Central Land in the past.
Zhou Shao’s face turned ashen, and his eyes were cold and fierce.
Spirit Sword Mountain was actually established by the three traitor elders of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. Those people had changed their names and managed to survive in this small Qingzhou.
Su Xuanye looked at Ye Wushuang. Seeing that Ye Wushuang was unharmed and there was a powerful black-robed person standing beside him, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, they were in time.
“Hahaha…”
Zhou Shao suddenly burst into laughter, looking up at the sky.
“Very well, very good!”
Zhou Shao sneered, “The several elders have been looking for you for two thousand years. Unexpectedly, you people have been hiding in this Qingzhou!”
“This time, let’s see where else you can hide!”
Su Xuanye looked at Zhou Shao, clenched his fists, and said slowly, “Since there’s nowhere to run, then we won’t run anymore!”
“For more than two thousand years, we’ve been so憋屈. Now… it’s time for an outburst.”
After saying this, Su Xuanye tightly clenched his hands, looked at Zhou Shao, and directly cursed, “I’ll kill you today!”
Whoosh…
As the words fell, Su Xuanye directly charged forward.
Without saying a word, Zhou Shao gripped a sword in his palm and instantly struck out.
Rumble…
The two figures collided violently, and earth-shaking roars erupted.
The Selfless Realm!
Below, Tian Wuzhan and the others were filled with fear.
Su Xuanye was actually at the Selfless Realm!
Was this still the Su Xuanye who had been showing his strength at the Primordial Return Realm in Qingzhou for so many years?
No!
He was not Su Xuanye. He was Su Yexuan!
The son of Su Chenyang, one of the three elders of the Spirit Sword Pavilion in the past, and a renowned figure in the Central Land.
Spirit Sword Mountain… truly had hidden talents!
It was ridiculous that the Tianji Mansion and the Holy Pill Sect had thought of joining hands to destroy Spirit Sword Mountain. It was truly absurd!
By now, Tian Wuzhan completely understood that the reason Zhou Shao had helped them was just to use them as a blade… to test whether Spirit Sword Mountain was really those people from the Spirit Sword Pavilion in the past.
“Today, the Tianji Mansion is bound to be destroyed. Everyone, run if you can!” Tian Wuzhan said bitterly, “Spirit Sword Mountain… Spirit Sword Pavilion… Hehe…”
“Run? Where can you run to?”
A cold snort rang out.
Ye Wushuang charged forward with his sword at this moment.
Mountain Lord Yan Ling led people to attack the Cave Profound Realm martial artists who had come with Zhou Shao.
Ye Wushuang finally had the chance to deal with the people from the Tianji Mansion.
“I said that the blood of the Ye Clan needs to be repaid with the blood of you from the Holy Pill Sect and the Tianji Mansion!”
Upon hearing these words, Tian Wuzhan and the three veteran Void Realm experts beside him looked solemn.
“If we had known this would happen, we should have left no one of the Ye Clan alive. I hate it!” An old man roared angrily.
“Die!!!”
Ye Wushuang drove his sword and charged forward.
Tian Wuzhan and the three veteran Void Realm figures all attacked.
But at this moment, Ye Wushuang had already reached the Void Realm. He was no different from them.
He could even kill a cultivator at the Cave Profound Realm. What’s more, these people were just at the same Void Realm level as Ye Wushuang.
Puff puff…
The sounds of the sword cutting through the flesh kept ringing out.
Streaks of blood marks appeared on Tian Wuzhan and the three veteran Void Realm powerhouses.
The other martial artists of the Tianji Mansion knew they were doomed today and scattered in all directions. But where could they escape to?
Bang…
A figure fell from the sky and crashed into the ruins, spitting out blood, and blood bubbles gurgled out. It was Tian Wuzhan.
At this moment, Tian Wuzhan had sword wounds all over his arms and legs, and his clothes were stained with blood.
Not far from him, the bodies of the three veteran experts of the Tianji Mansion were in several pieces, and they had already lost their breath.
In front of Tian Wuzhan, who was struggling to get up from the ground, a figure stood still.
Ye Wushuang held his long sword, looked down at Tian Wuzhan, and said indifferently, “Cause and effect are intertwined. The cause planted in the past has now borne fruit.”
“You have to swallow this bitter fruit!”
As the words fell, Ye Wushuang clenched his palm and directly punched down.
Bang bang bang…
Punch after punch landed. Tian Wuzhan’s head was already smashed to pieces, but Ye Wushuang still didn’t stop.
Finally, when the world around became quiet, Ye Wushuang stopped and sat on the ground in a daze.
Ye Wushuang looked blankly at the gloomy sky.
Elder brother Ye Fushan could finally rest in peace.
And the Eighteen Heavenly Guards…
Nan Gongyan, Nan Gongqing, Yu Kewen, Su Shishuang, Li Yunmo, Tang Wenchuan and the others… could also rest in peace.
Up to now, the Tianji Mansion and the Holy Pill Sect, the masterminds behind the scenes, had been destroyed. The great feud of the Ye Clan, for which his Ninth Primordial Spirit had been reincarnated as Ye Wentian in the past, had finally been avenged!
And next… it was time for the Spirit Sword Pavilion!
Xu Ziyin, Xu Ziyun… They would probably meet soon…
“Lord… Ye Wushuang…”
A soft cry rang out.
Su Xuanye was holding Zhou Shao captive and stood not far behind Ye Wushuang. He asked with concern, “Are you… alright?”
