Chapter 1859

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　　At this moment, the thunderous energy within Ye Wushuang’s body coiled and gathered, reaching its peak concentration.
　　As his clenched fist slowly opened, then…
　　BOOM！！！
　　A deep and terrifying roar erupted completely.
　　Ye Wushuang’s entire body unified its power, and the forty thunder palaces within him resonated in unison at that very moment.
　　The　next　moment.
　　Streaks of lightning radiance surged, all converging into the palm of his hand.
　　One after another, Yuan Thunder Seals, condensed with an unstoppable terrifying spiritual thunder power, continuously gathered.
　　At the early stage of the Star-Plucking Realm, Ye Wushuang was already capable of condensing twenty Yuan Thunder Seals.
　　Now, having reached the peak of the Star-Plucking Realm…
　　A full hundred Yuan Thunder Seals gathered as one in Ye Wushuang’s palm, resembling swimming dragons, exuding a spiritual aura.
　　”Wu Jun！”
　　Ye Wushuang’s voice turned icy as he said, “Back then, it was Ling Shengtian who helped you unblock your clogged meridians, for which he even paid the price of eight hundred years of his lifespan！”
　　”You wanted to become a disciple under Bu Baiyi, but Bu Baiyi refused to take you in. It was Ling Shengtian who cared for you, repeatedly persuading Bu Baiyi to change his mind and accept you as a disciple！”
　　”Who was your greatest benefactor within the Lingjian Pavilion？”
　　Faced with Ye Wushuang’s interrogation, Wu Jun remained silent.
　　Ye Wushuang continued, “Whether you think it was Ling Shengtian or Bu Baiyi, the fact remains that Ling Shengtian did you a great kindness. Is this how you repay his favor？”
　　”Among the nine elders and twenty-four Sword Guardians of the Lingjian Pavilion, you couldn’t defy your master’s will—I understand that. But… at the very least, you should have remained neutral and not taken action against either side, shouldn’t you？”
　　Hearing this, Wu Jun coldly said, “A master’s orders cannot be disobeyed！”
　　”Fine！”
　　Ye Wushuang took a step forward, condensing a hundred Yuan Thunder Seals in his palm, and looked at Wu Jun with indifference, saying, “Since that’s the case, I’ll send you on your way. When you get underground, don’t forget to kowtow and apologize to those Sword Guardians！”
　　Whoosh…
　　As the words fell, a hundred Yuan Thunder Seals were hurled forth with a thunderous roar.
　　Wu Jun’s expression remained unchanged as he pushed his hands forward. The Black Flood Dragon Spirit Dragon coiled around him instantly revived, unleashing an unstoppable, terrifying force that charged straight at Ye Wushuang.
　　In　an　instant.
　　Mid-air.
　　Countless Yuan Thunder Seals and the Black Flood Dragon Spirit Dragon collided with a deafening crash.
　　Under the dark night sky, a brilliant light erupted.
　　A horrifying force exploded in full fury.
　　For ten miles around, the void trembled, roaring incessantly as lightning and bloodlight intertwined, devouring and eroding each other.
　　Then, this terrifying force continued to spread beyond the ten-mile radius, crashing against the Blood Prison’s Four Directions Heaven and Earth Formation.
　　The terrifying explosive force sent ripples trembling across the barrier of the formation.
　　Over a dozen Star-Shattering Realm experts who had arrived with Wu Jun all exerted their full strength to maintain the formation.
　　But…
　　Suddenly, in a single moment.
　　With a loud crack,
　　a corner of the Blood Prison Four Directions Heaven and Earth Formation directly shattered.
　　Then, a chain reaction erupted.
　　The four-directional barriers and seals began to crumble and collapse at this moment.
　　And those dozen or so Star-Picking Transformation experts also spat blood one after another, stumbling backward before crashing onto the ground.
　　The mid-air collision clearly didn’t end there, as the residual force continued to surge beyond the seal, completely obliterating the vast Qi Family estate, turning it into a flat plain.
　　After a long while,
　　the ground was pockmarked with craters, scorched black pits left behind by the thunderous strikes everywhere.
　　The power of a single Primordial Thunder Seal could rival that of a hundred Great Spirit Thunder Seals.
　　And a single Great Spirit Thunder Seal was woven purely from a thousand Spirit Thunder Seals.
　　Back in the Return to Origin Realm, Ye Wushuang could kill a Hollow Void Realm expert with just an attack condensed from a hundred Spirit Thunder Seals.
　　Now, in the Star-Picking Transformation Realm, the terrifying might of a hundred Primordial Thunder Seals was enough to sweep Wu Jun away！
　　The roaring explosions continued unabated, and this time, the Qi Family estate was truly wiped off the face of the earth.
　　Ye Wushuang descended from the sky, one sleeve of his robe reduced to tatters, his arm bloodied and still dripping with fresh blood.
　　His figure landed at the edge of a pit, looking down.
　　Inside　the　pit.
　　Wu Jun’s body lay there, half of it hanging loosely together, not a single piece of flesh intact.
　　The other half of his body had already vanished without a trace.
　　His soul flickered faintly, as if on the verge of collapsing at any moment.
　　Ye Wushuang jumped into the pit, crouched down to look at Wu Jun, and said calmly, “Are you curious about who I am？”
　　Ye Wushuang summoned the Nether Lamp, the ancient sacred lamp flickering with a dim yellow light at this moment.
　　Sensing the aura of the soul, the Nether Lamp’s flame swayed, seemingly delighted.
　　As the Nether Lamp approached Wu Jun’s head, it immediately released a powerful suction force, completely absorbing his soul.
　　Soon after, Ye Wushuang saw Wu Jun’s soul surge into the Nether Lamp, roasted by the flame, letting out agonized screams.
　　”I… am… Ling Shengtian！”
　　Ye Wushuang’s calm voice rang out.
　　Wu Jun’s soul was completely refined by the Nether Lamp, and as Ye Wushuang gazed at it, the lamp’s light seemed even more radiant.
　　This sacred artifact required the souls of saints to amplify its power.
　　Although Wu Jun was not a sage, he had already condensed a portion of his soul consciousness, which was a great supplement for the Nether Lamp！
　　A peak Star-Shattering Realm expert slaying a half-step into Sainthood！
　　This battle made Ye Wushuang realize his shortcomings in certain aspects.
　　And next, the enemies he would face would be true Sainthood Heaven Realm figures.
　　Illusory Soul Saint Realm！
　　True Soul Saint Realm！
　　Even… Refining Soul Saint Realm！
　　All　are　possible！
　　These three major realms of the Postnatal Saint Realm each represent a different transformation of soul consciousness, with power undergoing earth-shaking changes at every level.
　　Ye Wushuang stood in place, holding the Saint Heaven Sword, while the dozen or so injured Star-Shattering Realm experts around him had not an ounce of confidence left to stay, fleeing in terror without looking back.
　　Rain began to fall once more.
　　A heavy rain seemed capable of washing everything away.
　　After a long while.
　　Under the night rain, the sounds of breaking air echoed.
　　Yin Shenghao, Su Chenyang, Si Luoyi, Xiao Guangling, Tian Linzi, Lin Yunhan, and others arrived one after another.
　　The group stood in the rainy night, watching the solitary Ye Wushuang from a distance without approaching.
　　Su Chenyang then turned to Lin Yunhan and said, ‘The resentment in his heart for the Lin family has finally been vented！’
　　Ye Wushuang did not notify any of them, but came alone to the Qi family. Everyone understood the feelings in his heart.
　　In the past, Ling Shengtian and Lin Huaihua were friends despite their age difference, drinking and chatting as brothers, without considering the disparity in strength or entangled interests. The bond between them was something Yin Shenghao, Su Chenyang, and the others could neither experience nor comprehend.
　　The old friend is gone.
　　Now, vengeance has finally been served.
　　For Ye Wushuang, a weight has been lifted from his heart.
　　Slowly.
　　Ye Wushuang walked up to the group.
　　”Is everything ready？” Ye Wushuang asked.
　　Su Chenyang replied earnestly, “We”ve already communicated with the Qingyang Hall and the Xuantian Mansion. Tomorrow, we will mobilize our forces and gather at the Lingjian Pavilion！”
　　Ye Wushuang took a deep breath, looked at them, and smiled. “I”ve waited a long time for this day！”
　　Of course, Ye Wushuang understood even more clearly that the people before him had waited for this day even longer and more arduously than he had!