Chapter 1889

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　　Ye Wu Shuang did not answer.
　　Huo Sheng Tian said again： “Good, good, good. Killing you today and still being able to obtain a supreme treasure of the top grade above the Saint Entering level is worth it！”
　　After the words fell, Huo Sheng Tian took a step forward, and his eyes were filled with madness.
　　His hands suddenly embraced in the shape of Tai Chi, and then strands of flames lingered in his body. A fireball condensed in front of him, rotating continuously, and gradually there was a billowing hot air, roaring out with a bang.
　　”Great Flame Heaven Boxing Technique！”
　　”Break！”
A low shout resounded, and the fireball, only about the size of a head, at this moment, like a shooting star, Carry the billowing heat wave and go straight at Ye Wu Shuang.
　　Seeing that Huo Sheng Tian had a killing intent, Ye Wu Shuang knew that he had no way out.
　　But at the moment, he didn’t want to burn his own lifespan. This would cause too much damage to his foundation！
　　Besides, he still had a means that he hadn’t used.
　　Inside the Ninth Layer God Tower.
　　Inside the second layer.
　　The Endless Great Void Saint Sword Qi began to roar and tremble. The peerless divine sword that occupied a single layer — the Nine Yuan Great Void Sword — floated out from the sea of swords at this moment.
　　Just like a king, walked out of the royal palace under the support of his subjects and overlooked the world.
　　“This time, it’s your turn！”
　　Ye Wu Shuang understood that if he used the real body of the Nine Yuan Great Void Sword to make a move, his own blood and Qi would be completely drained.
　　But it was always better than the consumption of his lifespan！
　　“Come on！”
　　Suddenly.
　　Above　the　mid-air.
　　Ye Wu Shuang let out a deep shout and held his hands up to the sky.
　　In　an　instant.
　　Above his head, with a tremble of the void, a sword suddenly appeared.
　　The sword was three feet and seven inches long. The handle was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the blade was crystal clear.
　　When that sword appeared, everyone present felt a powerful oppressive force from the heaven and earth, shocking people’s hearts.
　　In all directions of the heaven and earth, one martial artist after another stopped fighting and looked up at the sky in surprise.
　　There.
　　In the night sky, under the bright moon.
　　A young man in blood-stained white clothes, holding a divine sword in both hands, seemed to wash away all the obstacles in this world.
　　”Chop！”
The divine sword was in the sky, and with one sword strike, the terrifying outer fist instantly tore apart the fist that Huo Sheng Tian blasted out.
　　And at the same time.
　　The divine sword carried Ye Wu Shuang’s body and directly charged towards Huo Sheng Tian himself.
　　Under the night, on the shining mountainside.
　　The person holding the sword, the sword body slashed across, and the figure that hard-connected this sword was instantly split in two, and the sky full of blood rain completely exploded.
　　After one sword was slashed.
　　In the sky, the split-in-two corpse fell to the ground.
　　And the young man who stood still in mid-air, holding the divine sword, his face was deathly pale without blood, and his eyes looked around coldly.
　　On　the　ground.
　　Everyone　was　silent.
　　The two great figures of the True Soul Saint Realm, Ling Man Tian and Fang Zhong, had only fought a few moves and had not really gone all out.
　　But Ye Wu Shuang had already swung his sword and chopped Huo Sheng Tian.
　　Even though Ye Wu Shuang relied on a unique secret method to transition from the Star-Picking Transformation Realm to the Saint-Entering Heaven Realm, he was only a Void Soul Saint Realm.
　　Could this sword actually chop Huo Sheng Tian of the True Soul Saint Realm？
　　What exactly was this sword？
　　The world was deathly silent.
　　Ye Wu Shuang overlooked the earth and said indifferently, “The people of Fire Cloud Valley still don’t know death？”
　　At　this　moment.
　　Huor Ru Yuan and Huor Ru Shan, the two brothers, were completely dumbfounded.
　　Father, was actually killed？
　　Ling Man Tian stood there, also dumbfounded.
　　Fang Zhong himself was also very confused, but when he thought that Huo Sheng Tian was dead and there was no longer a big shot in the True Soul Saint Realm sitting in Fire Cloud Valley, then… why would the Fang Clan still be threatened by Fire Cloud Valley？
　　”You brat, you really have it！”
　　Fang Zhong scolded with a smile, and his heart was also filled with infinite fear.
　　How did this brat do it?
　　It’s　simply　amazing！
　　Ling Man Tian’s figure retreated at this moment and came to the side of Huor Ru Yuan and Huor Ru Shan and said, “Withdraw！”
　　”But…”
　　”But what？”
　　Ling Man Tian immediately shouted, “Your father couldn’t withstand that kid’s one sword, and I can’t either. If the second sword comes again… Do you dare to bet whether he can swing a second sword？”
　　As soon as these words came out, the faces of Huor Ru Yuan and Huor Ru Shan, the two brothers, turned pale.
Come in a menacing manner and leave in such a sorry way?
　　”You　can　leave！”
Ye Wu Shuang overlooked the below and said indifferently, “Bu Bai Yi, not allowed to leave!”
　　As soon as these words came out, the faces of Huor Ru Yuan and Huor Ru Shan changed.
　　Bu Bai Yi is their brother-in-law. After getting along for so many years, everyone has long been like a family.
　　Now, asking them to abandon their brother-in-law and flee for their lives…
　　And at this moment.
　　Bu Bai Yi put away the corpse of his wife Huo Ru Meng, with one hand in front and the other behind his back, standing in place, looking up at Ye Wu Shuang in mid-air.
　　“With this sword, he killed the old man. Ye Wu Shuang, can you swing a second sword？”
　　Bu Bai Yi said indifferently.
　　“Bai Yi, don’t be impulsive…” Huo Ru Shan immediately persuaded.
　　As long as the green mountains remain, there will always be firewood.
　　There are still Bu Ning Qin and Bu Zi Qian in Fire Cloud Valley. When their siblings rise, this Ye Wu Shuang will die sooner or later！
　　“I’m　not　impulsive！”
　　Bu Bai Yi looked at Ye Wu Shuang in mid-air, and his voice was cold and stern： “He looks very powerful, but I don’t believe he can chop a second sword.”
　　On the other side of the earth, Wu Chu Xue said coldly： “Why chop a second sword？ Killing you, Bu Bai Yi, doesn’t require a second sword！”
　　“Is　that　so？”
　　Bu Bai Yi said indifferently： “Ye Wu Shuang, today you made me lose the one I love the most. If I just run away like this, after I die in this life, how can I have the face to meet my wife？”
　　Yin Sheng Hao taunted： “Which wife are you talking about？”
　　As soon as these words came out, many people were stunned.
　　This Yin Sheng Hao is really too mean！
　　Bu Bai Yi, however, paid no attention and said indifferently, “Ye Wu Shuang, you possess at least more than one supreme treasure that surpasses the Saint-Entering level spiritual weapon. This alone is enough to make many people’s hearts flutter！”
　　”Today, you must die！”
　　Bu Bai Yi snorted.
　　Everyone didn’t know where Bu Bai Yi got the courage to say this, and upon hearing Bu Bai Yi’s words, Ling Man Tian now only wanted to run away.
　　After all, if Ye Wu Shuang were to strike the second sword, it would definitely not be towards Bu Bai Yi, but towards him, Ling Man Tian！
　　What on earth does this Bu Bai Yi want to do? His wife is dead, has he gone crazy?
　　Ye Wu Shuang stood holding the sword, looked at Bu Bai Yi, and said indifferently, “Do you want to test whether I can strike the second sword？”
　　”Since that’s the case…”
　　Ye Wu Shuang said half of the sentence.
　　The　void　trembled.
　　The　next　moment.
A puff of sound suddenly rang out.
　　A dagger tore through the void, arrived in an instant, and pierced through Ye Wu Shuang’s chest.
　　Tick tock tick tock…
　　Blood flowed out from the chest position, dripping continuously. The blood hole that the dagger had drilled through was clearly visible.
　　The divine sword in Ye Wu Shuang’s hand dissipated at this moment.
His body fell from the sky, and with a rumbling sound it smashed into the ground.
　　”Wu Shuang.”
　　In　an　instant.
　　Wu Chu Xue, Yin Sheng Hao, Su Chen Yang, Xuan Tian Sheng and other powerful figures rushed away.
　　Old man Fang Zhong also moved closer to Ye Wu Shuang’s side.
　　Other than him and Ling Man Tian being True Soul Saints, there were no other powerful figures present.
　　But just now, this dagger pierced through Ye Wu Shuang’s chest with a whistling sound, and he had no premonition at all！
　　What kind of strength is this？