Chapter 1767
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This figure was none other than Yu Feiyan of the Yu family.
Yu Feiyan, at the early stage of the Stellar Transformation Realm with an unstable foundation, stood no chance against Ye Wushuang, who was at the seventh tribulation of the Delusional Realm.
Moreover, with the aid of the Blood-Eye Heavenly Nether Formation, subduing Yu Feiyan was no challenge for Ye Wushuang.
Yu Feiyan stared blankly at the man before him and muttered, “Who are you？ You’re not from the Zhao family or the Qi family.”
Ye Wushuang gently removed the veil, looked at Yu Feiyan, and smiled, “It’s me.”
At this moment, Yu Feiyan was completely stunned.
”Ye Wushuang… you…”
Buzz…
The tip of the Taiyuan Spirit Sword pressed directly against Yu Feiyan’s neck as Ye Wushuang leaned in and smiled, “Your elder brother died long ago on the mountain path. He must have been waiting for you on the road to the underworld. Go join him！”
Elder brother！
Dead？
A sharp sound pierced the air.
The sword’s edge swiftly sliced across Yu Feiyan’s neck, blood gushing out as his body quickly lost all signs of life.
Only in death did he realize his elder brother had already died long ago.
But…
His elder brother had already reached the mid-stage of the Star-Plucking Realm. How could he have been killed by Ye Wushuang？
”Disaster！”
From within the thick fog, a panicked voice rang out, shouting, “Second Master Yu is dead, Second Master is dead！！！”
This shout was like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone in the secret chamber and passageway utterly dumbfounded.
Yu Feiyan, early-stage Star-Plucking Realm, dead！！！
At this moment, everyone in Qi Town was stunned.
Yu Feiyun had disappeared.
Now, Yu Feiyan was dead too.
There was truly no way to explain this to the Spirit Sword Pavilion now.
”Zhao Tianqing, are you fucking crazy？”
Qi Zhenzhong shouted angrily： “We agreed to keep the peace, what the hell are you doing？”
Amid the thick fog, Zhao Tianqing looked utterly bewildered.
”I… I didn’t kill anyone！” Zhao Tianqing yelled： “I’ve been with several clan members the whole time, they can vouch for me！”
”Bullshit！” a Yu clan member roared： “Your people would naturally take your side, Zhao Tianqing, you bastard！”
”Kill！ Men of the Yu clan, follow me and slaughter the Zhao family！”
”This is too much, too much! Taking advantage of the clan leader’s absence to humiliate us like this! Kill!”
Instantly, the chamber erupted with deafening battle cries.
Among these shouts, Ye Wushuang also made his contribution.
The rumbling sounds continued unabated.
Inside the chamber and the passageways, the blood-colored figures launched another assault.
The battle had begun anew.
The thick fog obscured the vision of the warriors from the Zhao, Yu, and Qi families, but it did nothing to hinder Ye Wushuang’s sight.
Soon, Ye Wushuang, wielding the Taiyuan Spirit Sword, set his sights on several early-stage Stellar Transformation realm experts from the Qi family.
With Ye Wushuang’s current peak seventh-level Arrogant Myriad Realm strength, facing ordinary early or mid-stage Stellar Transformation realm experts no longer posed much pressure.
Moreover, with the attacks from the Blood Pattern beings around, Ye Wushuang spent most of his time lying in ambush before launching surprise attacks, which unexpectedly yielded remarkable results.
Soon, four early and mid-stage Star Plucking Realm experts from the Qi family met their untimely deaths.
Qi family.
Zhao family.
Yu family.
These are all core families of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.
If these three families can be dismantled this time, it would undoubtedly greatly alleviate the pressure on the Sacred Heaven Sect.
”Where’s the exit？”
Amidst the sounds of battle and clashes all around, Qi Zhenzhong suddenly shouted, “Qi Zhentian, Qi Zhenshan, find the exit! We must leave this place immediately!”
”Yes.”
”Yes.”
The voices of Qi Zhentian and Qi Zhenshan had just acknowledged when—
”Ah…”
A scream suddenly echoed.
When this scream rang out, the expressions of the three brothers—Qi Zhenzhong, Qi Zhentian, and Qi Zhenshan—turned utterly grim.
This voice was all too familiar.
Zhao Tianqing！
It was Zhao Tianqing’s scream！
Qi Zhenzhong immediately shouted, “Zhao Tianqing, what happened to you？”
Qi Zhenzhong’s call received no response.
The battle raged on.
After a long while.
”Clan leader！”
A Zhao family warrior cried out, “Clan Leader Zhao has been killed！”
In an instant, many people in the corridor and the chamber were completely dumbfounded.
Zhao Tianqing！
A mid-stage Star Picker, dead！
At the same time,
Qi Zhentian shouted, “Big brother, something’s wrong! Qi Yingjun, Qi Yingshun, Qi Minxia… they’ve all been killed!”
This time, the Qi family was led by Qi Zhenzhong, with a full force of over a hundred people.
Among them, there were more than twenty Star Picker-level experts, accounting for over half of the Qi family’s Star Picker power.
But now, at least seven or eight have died.
This loss is simply too great.
You must know, along the way earlier, a few Arrogant Realm experts did die, but not a single Star Picker had fallen.
”There’s a ghost！”
No matter how slow Qi Zhenzhong was, he finally realized it now.
From Zhao Tianxuan being killed by Yu Feiyan, to Yu Feiyan’s death, Zhao Tianqing’s murder, and now the Qi family losing seven or eight Star Pickers…
This is too bizarre！
”Kill！ Fight your way out！”
Qi Zhenzhong roared angrily, “There’s definitely a ghost, absolutely a ghost! Fight your way out!!!”
Boom…
Battles erupted continuously, and casualties kept mounting.
But now, the exit of the chamber couldn’t be found at all.
One or two hundred people were trapped between the secret chamber and the passageway, and the Zhao and Yu families no longer cared about the Blood Rune people, instead turning to kill each other in a fight to the death.
Even the Qi family warriors were caught up in the chaos.
The entire secret chamber and passageway were filled with blood, severed limbs, and scattered remains…
The slaughter continued unabated.
A full hour passed.
The surrounding cries of battle grew increasingly faint.
Qi Zhenzhong now led Qi Zhentian, Qi Zhenshan, and several other Qi family Star-Transcending experts, gathering together.
Around them, one Blood Rune person after another brandished various crimson weapons, lurking menacingly in the thick mist, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
”Damn it！”
Qi Zhentian cursed angrily： “These bastards just keep multiplying the more we kill them！”
Hearing this, Qi Zhenzhong coldly scanned the surroundings and said indifferently： “Haven”t you noticed？ These Blood Rune people are all being conjured from that three-legged cauldron!”
