Chapter 1750

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“Hmm?”
The figure approaching held a spear with a three-pronged tip, its surface shimmering with icy-blue寒光 (cold light).
Ye Wushuang’s eyes widened in surprise. The man froze at the sight of him.

**”It’s you!”**
The man’s shock quickly turned to elation. “You brat, your luck is abysmal! Everyone from the Spirit Sword Pavilion to the Qi family has been hunting you down—and now you’ve fallen right into my hands. Perfect, perfect, PERFECT!”
The spear-wielding man was none other than Yu Feiyun, head of the Yu family.

Yu Feiyun laughed coldly. “Ye Wushuang, do you think I don’t know why they’re after you? You possess the strength to kill early Star-Severing Realm cultivators, don’t you?”
Ye Wushuang regarded him silently.

“The Yu family is a first-rate clan—no match for the Lin family, let alone the Qi family. But I, Yu Feiyun, am an early Star-Severing Realm cultivator myself. Logically, I should fear you now that I know you can kill my peers. Right?”
Still, Ye Wushuang said nothing.

Yu Feiyun sneered. “I didn’t see how you killed that early Star-Severing cultivator, but it must have cost you dearly. But here’s the thing… I’m no longer early Star-Severing.”

As he spoke, Yu Feiyun’s aura erupted. Spiritual energy coiled around him, oppressive and violent, like a storm descending.
**”I’ve reached the MID Star-Severing Realm!”**
His killing intent surged, spiritual power blazing. His gaze toward Ye Wushuang was greedy, murderous.
“You might have killed an early Star-Severing cultivator, but it must have drained you. Now, facing a mid-stage cultivator like me—how will you possibly resist?”

Ye Wushuang’s expression turned odd. “Funny, it sounds like you’re worrying about *my* well-being.”
Yu Feiyun scoffed.

Ye Wushuang continued, “It’s true you’ve advanced to mid Star-Severing. But I’ve also grown—from the fifth realm that could kill early Star-Severing to the seventh realm *right now*.”

He opened his palm, spiritual energy roiling like a tsunami.
The sneer froze on Yu Feiyun’s face.
**”S… seventh realm?!”** He stared, slack-jawed.
Impossible! They’d met outside the Void Realm just half a month ago, when Ye Wushuang was clearly fifth realm.
How could he have leaped to seventh realm in two weeks?!

Gripping the Taiyuan Spirit Sword, Ye Wushuang said calmly, “Reaching sixth realm was natural, but seventh… let’s just say I’m not entirely satisfied. Fortunately, you—a fresh mid Star-Severing cultivator—will make an excellent test subject.”

**”Damn you!”**
Yu Feiyun roared, but Ye Wushuang was already moving, sword drawn.

“So what if you’re seventh realm?!” Yu Feiyun charged, spiritual power flooding his spear. “I’m a mid Star-Severing cultivator—no pushover!”

With a thunderous shout, he thrust the spear forward.
**BOOM—**
In the thick mist, the two clashed.

Ye Wushuang held nothing back. His perfect sword intent, the Taiyuan Sword, and the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Technique merged into a storm of explosive strikes.
Yu Feiyun, as clan head, might be new to mid Star-Severing, but his strength was no joke. The mid stage was inherently stronger than the early stage—yet from the first blow, his shock knew no bounds.

Every rumor about Ye Wushuang paled in comparison to the real thing. Fighting against overwhelming odds seemed to be second nature to this kid. And now, in direct combat, Yu Feiyun realized the truth: the seventh realm spiritual energy coursing through Ye Wushuang was *beyond the limits of the Void-Transcending Realm*.

**”Bastard!”**
Yu Feiyun thrust again, spiritual power surging. “I won’t lose to you!”
**”You’re afraid.”** Ye Wushuang stood firm, sword pointing to the sky. “I can see the doubt in your eyes.”

As he spoke, the Taiyuan Sword spun, unleashing a tempest of sword qi that roared like an avalanche.
**”Nine Heavens Profound Fire Sword Technique! Nine heavens, nine swords, united as one!”**

Above his head, a terrifying convergence of sword qi materialized—some from his own power, others from the Nine Yuan Void Swords in the second layer of the Ninefold Town Spirit Pagoda.
At seventh realm, Ye Wushuang could now wield 9,999 strands of Void Spiritual Sword Qi, up from 8,000 at fifth realm. The destructive power of nearly ten thousand sword qi was unimaginable.

The qi descended like a meteor, merging with the Profound Fire Technique.
**BOOM!!!**
The explosion shook the ground. Yu Feiyun raised his spear, surrounding himself with a shield of spiritual energy.
**CLANG CLANG CLANG—**
Sword qi slammed into his defense, sparks flying like a forge at full blast. Brilliant light erupted in all directions.
Ye Wushuang didn’t yet know the full power of 9,999 Void Sword Qi.
Now, he would test it on Yu Feiyun, the mid Star-Severing clan head.