Chapter 1653
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“Hm?”
Lu Han chuckled, “Why aren’t you running anymore?”
Ye Wushuang replied coldly, “I’m tired of running!”
“Haha…”
Lu Han laughed again and said, “If it weren’t for the Qingyuan Wood Armor, even if I shot the first arrow and you sensed danger and dodged slightly, you would still be dead without a doubt.”
“But after withstanding three arrow attacks, the Qingyuan Wood Armor has reached its limit!”
“With this arrow, I’m on the mountaintop and you’re at the foot of the mountain. I wonder how you plan to defend yourself?”
Lu Han’s eyes were filled with confidence.
No matter what, Ye Wushuang was doomed!
At this moment,
Ye Wushuang summoned three pieces of Qingyuan Wood Armor with both hands, firmly placing them in front of himself. Meanwhile, his body was brimming with spiritual energy, and two body patterns of the Seventh-Turn Saint Body Technique flickered, protecting him.
“Desperate gambit, huh?”
Seeing Ye Wushuang’s stance, Lu Han sneered, “Unfortunately, it’s meaningless.”
With that, Lu Han drew his bow to its full extent, the light of the arrowhead converging into a single point.
“You’re wrong!”
At this moment, Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out, loud and clear, “I’m afraid that after I blow you up, the explosion might affect me!”
Lu Han’s expression froze, looking at Ye Wushuang in confusion.
But then,
Boom… Boom… Boom… Rumble…
On the peak of the hundred-zhang high mountain, a deafening roar suddenly echoed in all directions.
Subsequently, a towering fire column shot up, rising over a thousand zhang high, its light illuminating an area of dozens of miles around.
Under this earth-shattering explosion, the hundred-zhang high mountain was directly shattered into fragments. Not only was the mountain destroyed, but a deep pit with a diameter of three hundred zhang was also blasted out around it.
This earth-shaking roar not only stunned many warriors of the Wandering Self, Cave Void, and Returning Origin realms around, but also caused the expressions of several摘星化境figures in the sky to change.
How could such an earth-shattering explosion have occurred?
Ge Bei, Qi Zhen Tian, Qi Zhen Shan, and Lu Yixian were all puzzled.
Lin Yunjin and Qi Yuanming were equally bewildered.
The roar continued, and the firelight lingered for a long time, illuminating the surroundings.
Amidst the flickering firelight, a figure descended from the sky and landed with a thud.
Ye Wushuang stood up at this moment, took a breath, his face flushed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had controlled the distance, but with the Qingyuan Wood Armor reaching its limit, he still suffered some collateral damage.
Holding the Taiyuan Spirit Sword, Ye Wushuang walked step by step to the figure lying on the ground.
Looking down, the figure on the ground had lost his left arm and right leg, and there was a blood hole the size of a head in his abdomen.
Not only was his body charred, but blood was also bubbling out of his mouth, and his neck was exposed with veins, clearly beyond saving.
Ye Wushuang squatted down and looked at the unrecognizable Lu Han, coughed, and said, “How does it feel?”
Lu Han opened his mouth, blood gushed out, and his voice came out in broken gasps, “Heavenly Flame… Thunderbolt… How… could you… have…”
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “That’s right, Heavenly Flame Thunderbolt. I was lucky. I bought a piece of rough stone in the Tianyuan Pavilion’s gambling area and got three Heavenly Flame Thunderbolts!”
“The Heavenly Flame Thunderbolt is made by melting heavenly fire inside. It’s rare and hard to come by. Even if you know how to make it, you can’t do it without the right heavenly fire.”
“You’re lucky. I’m giving you one!”
Upon hearing this, Lu Han’s body trembled violently, and his right hand slowly lifted, pointing at Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang swung his sword with a whoosh, and Lu Han’s right hand was severed with a sickening thud.
The pain made Lu Han’s body tremble even more violently.
“Sending me on my way isn’t enough for you. Next time, it might be Xu Ziyun or Xu Ziyin!”
Ye Wushuang said coldly, “The people of the Spirit Sword Pavilion are lining up, one by one, to witness my fury, to witness the anger of your former Pavilion Master!”
Lu Han looked at Ye Wushuang, his eyes wide open, and he choked out, “You… Spirit…”
Boom!!!
Before Lu Han could finish his sentence, Ye Wushuang punched him directly in the head.
The ground cracked, and Lu Han’s entire head was crushed inward, soon oozing yellowish-white liquid.
A peak-level摘星化境warrior was dead just like that.
Ye Wushuang squatted beside Lu Han’s corpse, looking at the mutilated body, and was speechless for a long time.
Human hearts are fickle.
There are many things he cannot control.
He is furious at the traitors.
But when it comes to actually killing Lu Han, Shen Hongyuan, and others, one by one, Ye Wushuang feels some indescribable emotions.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang squatted at the edge of the pit that had been blasted out.
On the opposite side of the pit, two figures appeared silently, looking at Ye Wushuang from a distance of several hundred zhang.
One of them was dressed in a black dress, wearing a black hood, with a concealed aura, extremely well disguised.
Not far from the woman stood another person, dressed in a moon-white robe, with a delicate face, unmasked, standing there with a leisurely expression in his eyes.
Ye Wushuang slowly stood up and looked at the two from a distance of several hundred zhang.
“Is this never-ending?”
Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out, and then with a wave of his hands, two Heavenly Flame Thunderbolts appeared in his hands.
“Come on!”
Ye Wushuang sneered coldly, “I’m just a Wandering Self realm cultivator, and I’ll trade you two摘星化境warriors for my life. It’s not a bad deal!”
Seeing the two Heavenly Flame Thunderbolts in Ye Wushuang’s hands, the expressions of the black-dressed woman and the delicate man were different.
Soon, the delicate man laughed and said, “Lu Han died too miserably, being tricked by a mere Wandering Self realm cultivator!”
The black-dressed woman remained silent upon hearing this.
The delicate man looked at Ye Wushuang and couldn’t help but laugh, “You naive kid, if we wanted to kill you, why would we need to get close? Your two Heavenly Flame Thunderbolts might work by surprise, but since we’re prepared, do you really think you can take us down with you? Dream on!”
“Why don’t you try?” Ye Wushuang grinned.
