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Chapter 1647

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As Lu Yixian plunged downward with a torrent of spiritual energy radiating from his body, illuminating the night sky, he charged straight for Ye Wushuang. Suddenly, from the side, a figure emerged like a ghostly phantom, attacking Lu Yixian silently and stealthily.

Clang…

A deep, resonant clang erupted as the two figures collided, and Lu Yixian’s advance was blocked.

“Heh heh, if you want to touch Young Master Ye, you’ll have to ask me, Tian Linzi, first!”

Tian Linzi!

Lu Yixian glared at Tian Linzi, who was shrouded in a black robe, and shouted with a detestable expression, “You’re asking for death!”

Boom!!!

In an instant, the eight peak Star-Plucking realm cultivators in the sky and on the ground unleashed terrifying waves of energy that overturned the surroundings.

At this moment, Tian Xinghe, gripping his knife, exclaimed excitedly, “Wow, Brother Ye, you’re amazing. Are all these people here to kill you? Four peak Star-Plucking realm cultivators, all for you?”

Ye Wushuang ignored him.

As the peak Star-Plucking realm cultivators fully engaged in battle, figures began to stir in the darkness from all directions, gradually approaching Ye Wushuang and the others.

“Here they come!”

From the side, figures wielding various spiritual weapons, like lurking wolves, began to swarm in.

“Good timing!”

Tian Xinghe was ecstatic. “I can’t hold back any longer!”

“Ye Wushuang, prepare to die!”

A roar of fury echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Among the crowd of the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Qi family, a figure shot up and charged towards Ye Wushuang.

“Hey! Sheng Yangzhou!”

Seeing the figure charging in, Tian Xinghe became extremely excited and laughed, “You, my old defeated opponent, let’s see how you’re doing now!”

As he spoke, Tian Xinghe charged straight at Sheng Yangzhou.

Sheng Yangzhou cursed, “Tian Xinghe, why are you meddling in something that’s none of your business?”

“I just like to meddle in other people’s affairs. So what?”

“Then you’re as good as dead!”

Sheng Yangzhou, filled with rage, declared, “Do you really think that just because you ranked two places higher than me on the Void-Cave list, and now you’ve reached the Illusory Self realm, you can still easily suppress me?”

“You, Tian Xinghe, are merely at the second tribulation of the Illusory Self realm, but I’ve already reached the third!”

Upon hearing this, Tian Xinghe burst into laughter, “You fool, I’m already at the third tribulation now, idiot!”

Whoosh!!!

As Tian Xinghe’s laughter died down, he swung his knife, the terrifying blade slicing through the air with a howling wind, heading straight for Sheng Yangzhou.

Ye Wushuang, Qing Shiyu, An Ningran, Lin Yuzhu, and the others, witnessing this scene, were completely stunned.

Was Tian Xinghe serious?

Was he really going to help Ye Wushuang?

Boom!!!

Both Tian Xinghe and Sheng Yangzhou were at the third tribulation of the Illusory Self realm, and their clash unleashed an incredibly powerful force.

At this moment,

In the small forest that stretched for several miles, more than five hundred warriors from the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Qi family appeared around them.

Most of them were at the Illusory Self or Void-Cave levels.

These people made no attempt to hide and charged forward without any hesitation.

Ye Wushuang looked around, his gaze cold, and said, “They were really well-prepared.”

Qing Shiyu’s face was equally indifferent.

“Since they’re being so rude, we have nothing more to say!”

Ye Wushuang looked at Qing Shiyu and warned, “Be careful.”

“You too.”

In an instant,

Ye Wushuang’s figure charged forward.

His white martial robe was quite conspicuous under the night sky.

With silver bands wrapped around the cuffs of his sleeves and the ankles of his feet, Ye Wushuang charged in one direction.

Bring it on!

Spirit Sword Pavilion!

Qi family!

Boom…

In an instant, dust flew everywhere. Several warriors from the Spirit Sword Pavilion at the Void-Cave level didn’t have time to dodge and were shattered by Ye Wushuang’s fist, turning into blood mist that scattered across the heavens and the earth.

“Ye Wushuang is here!”

Someone immediately shouted.

This time, the main target of the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Qi family’s ambush was Ye Wushuang. Upon hearing the shout, figures from all around charged in.

In this way, the pressure on the others naturally decreased significantly.

At the same time, An Ningran, Lin Yuzhu, and the others saw that many Illusory Self-level strong cultivators were rushing towards Ye Wushuang. Their faces changed, and they all charged out.

“Stop!”

Qing Shiyu appeared at this moment and blocked them, saying, “If you go, you’ll just be in the way.”

“But…”

“Rest assured!” Qing Shiyu continued, “The Holy Sky Sect has gathered some people from the fifth to the seventh tribulation of the Illusory Self realm. As for those below the fifth tribulation… he can handle them!”

Upon hearing this, the others were stunned.

Handle those below the fifth tribulation?

But…

When they thought about it, it made sense.

Ye Wushuang’s strength was indeed domineering.

Ye Wushuang, who had reached the first tribulation of the Illusory Self realm, was able to defeat the prodigy Tian Xinghe.

A few days after Tian Xinghe was beaten and successfully broke through to the third tribulation, he was eager to challenge Ye Wushuang again but still ended up losing.

If Ye Wushuang, at just the first tribulation, could defeat the genius Tian Xinghe at the third tribulation, then ordinary cultivators from the first to the third tribulation would stand no chance against him.

Boom…

Beside the small forest, under the bright moon and sparse stars, Ye Wushuang stood tall on the ground, his face gloomy.

“I haven’t made a move for three days, and I thought you wouldn’t make a move either.”

Ye Wushuang said coldly, “I was actually quite disappointed.”

Around him, the warriors from the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Qi family, all at the Illusory Self realm, held their weapons, exuding a fierce killing intent.

A warrior from the Spirit Sword Pavilion at the seventh tribulation of the Illusory Self realm snorted, “Ye Wushuang, your time has come!”

“Whether it has or not isn’t up to you to decide!”

A cold snort echoed from the side.

Figures dressed in blue appeared.

The three leaders were Qing Wenlin, Qing Wenwu, and Qing Wenzheng, all strong cultivators at the Illusory Self realm.

Qing Wenlin waved his hand and shouted, “Attack!”

Instantly, these Illusory Self-level strong cultivators charged into battle once more.

Ye Wushuang also grasped a sword, his body filled with surging killing intent.

Taiyuan Spirit Sword!

A supreme spiritual weapon!

Now that he had reached the Illusory Self realm, the royal-grade Tai’a Sword was no longer sufficient to allow Ye Wushuang to fully unleash his power.

The Taiyuan Spirit Sword, which Ye Wushuang had taken from Bu Shaochen and carefully cleansed, had long since recognized him as its new master.

“We can fight side by side once again!”

Ye Wushuang’s voice carried a hint of nostalgia as he raised his sword and charged into battle…


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