Chapter 193
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“Ye… Ye Wushuang…”
Yun Ziyang could not help but take several steps back.
Several warriors of the Yun family, witnessing this scene, immediately stepped forward to shield Yun Ziyang.
Ye Wushuang sneered and advanced with his sword in hand.
“Had it not been for my own good fortune, I would surely have been dead by now.”
“Yun Ziyang, do you truly believe that the actions you and your father, and your sister have taken can be simply brushed aside with a few words of scorn from others?”
The long sword gleamed with a cold, menacing light.
The warriors of the Yun family immediately launched an attack at Ye Wushuang.
However, they were merely courting death!
With a series of sickening *thud* and *thud* sounds, each of the warriors in the physical training realm was swiftly slain by Ye Wushuang, who gradually closed the distance between himself and Yun Ziyang.
“Ye Wushuang!”
At that very moment, a clear and resounding cry pierced the air.
Yun Qingyue, clad in warrior’s attire and exuding an imposing aura, appeared in front of her younger sister, Yun Ziyang, glaring fiercely at Ye Wushuang.
“Your sister is only fourteen years old. Do you really have the heart to harm her?” Yun Qingyue’s voice trembled slightly as she rebuked him.
“Ha ha ha…”
Upon hearing this, Ye Wushuang burst into laughter.
“Yun Qingyue, your words are truly absurd.”
Ye Wushuang laughed heartily and said, “When you sent Yun He to my Ye family, intending to kill me, my mother, my sister, and my third uncle, did you ever consider the so-called weak and defenseless?”
“Just fourteen years old? My sister is only ten!” Ye Wushuang’s eyes suddenly turned cold and fierce.
“In my eyes, both you and your sister are not innocent teenage girls, but rather venomous vipers!”
*Buzz…*
The long sword flashed with a burst of light, and a chilling aura of killing intent radiated outward.
“With your sister’s strength, she doesn’t even have the qualifications to participate in the battle to kill me today, does she?” Ye Wushuang sneered, “Did you think that with the Qin clan’s experts present, I, Ye Wushuang, would surely die tonight, and so… you wanted to see how I would meet my miserable end?”
Yun Qingyue’s delicate brows furrowed.
Ye Wushuang sneered coldly, “Tonight, I will personally send the three of you—father and daughters—to the afterlife!”
*Whoosh…*
As soon as the words left his lips, Ye Wushuang lunged forward, his sword intent refined and his body at the peak of the ninth level of physical training. The combat power he displayed at this moment was simply terrifying.
Yet Yun Qingyue still stood in front of her sister.
*Boom…*
In an instant, the two figures collided. Yun Qingyue took a direct punch from Ye Wushuang, her face turning pale as she spat out a mouthful of blood, retreating several meters and collapsing to the ground, another mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs gushing out.
Without the slightest pause, Ye Wushuang, gripping his sword, charged straight toward Yun Ziyang.
“No!”
Yun Qingyue let out a mournful cry, but all she saw was Ye Wushuang’s long sword slicing across Yun Ziyang’s neck.
Blood spurted out, and Yun Ziyang’s body slowly slumped to the ground.
“Ziyang!”
Yun Qingyue’s mouth continued to bleed uncontrollably.
Though she was also at the ninth level of physical training and possessed extraordinary talent, the gap between her and Ye Wushuang was simply too vast!
“Feeling powerless, aren’t you?”
With the long sword held horizontally in front of him, blood dripping *drip* by *drip*, Ye Wushuang looked at Yun Qingyue coldly and indifferently, “That night, I was abandoned by the Yun family guards outside the back gate of the Yun residence, beaten and battered, feeling just as furious and helpless… You should be able to understand now, shouldn’t you?”
“Ye Wushuang, you are not human; you are a devil, a killing god!”
Ye Wushuang took a step toward Yun Qingyue and said, “Between you and me, it ends here.”
The long sword swung down.
*Clang…*
But at that very moment, a burst of spiritual energy in the form of a palm strike struck from above, and in an instant, a figure descended from the sky, blocking Ye Wushuang’s path.
Yun Boyan!
Ye Wushuang’s eyebrows arched as he looked around. He saw that Wei Zheming and Lady Su Yin were engaged in combat with Qing Zhonghao and Shi Wenyao.
Yun Boyan had managed to free himself and now stood in front of Yun Qingyue.
“Ye Wushuang, you are too ruthless. No matter what, my Yun family has taken care of your Ye family for three years…” Yun Boyan looked at Yun Ziyang’s lifeless body, then at Yun Qingyue’s pale face and trembling fingers, and he rebuked with a shaking voice.
