Chapter 200
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Lady Su Yin, at the third level of the Condensing Meridian realm, had already been struggling to hold her own against Shi Wenxu. With Ye Wushuang now joining the assault, her situation became utterly untenable.
On the other side of the battlefield, Wei Zheming was intercepted by Qing Zhonghao, and Qin Yongda was blocked by Wang Hongsheng. There was no one left to offer her aid.
As for the other warriors at the first and second levels of the Condensing Meridian realm, their involvement would have been nothing more than a futile sacrifice.
Moreover, the rest of the fighters were already fully engaged, locked in combat with the warriors from the Wang, Qing, and Shi families, as well as the eighteen puppets of Ye Wushuang. There was simply no way for them to break free and come to her assistance.
Ye Wushuang’s eighteen puppets were not only capable of withstanding attacks from spiritual weapons of the Mystic grade but also lacked any sense of pain. Their sheer爆发力 stronger, making them relentless killing machines.
If this continued, they would all be doomed.
“Tiger God Slash.”
Lady Su Yin made a careless move and was seized by Ye Wushuang, who delivered a powerful punch directly to her front.
Instinctively, she raised her arm to block.
*Crack, crack, crack…*
The sound of bones breaking rang out, and Lady Su Yin’s body fell to the ground.
Before she could even react, Ye Wushuang was already upon her.
“Ye Wushuang, you dare!” Su Qing roared, his aura exploding as he lunged downward, only to be blocked by the puppet at the **Noble Mansion** realm.
“If you dare to kill my daughter, I’ll make sure you die without a place to be buried!” he shouted.
Ye Wushuang pressed the tip of his long sword against Lady Su Yin’s jawline, casting a contemptuous glance at Su Qing.
“Am I not daring enough?”
With a swift thrust of his sword, a stream of blood gushed from Lady Su Yin’s neck. She clutched at the wound with both hands, but it was futile.
“Yin’er!”
At that moment, Su Qing was consumed by rage.
But it was to no avail. The puppet’s strength was on par with his own. Having been ambushed by the puppet earlier, with several broken ribs in his back, he was now struggling to protect himself.
Shi Wenxu looked at Ye Wushuang, his expression tinged with a hint of fear as he forced a trembling smile. “It seems that today, our involvement was not a helping hand in the snow, but rather an unnecessary addition to an already successful endeavor.”
Tonight, even without the intervention of the Qing and Shi families, Ye Wushuang, with his two puppets at the **Noble Mansion** realm and eighteen puppets at the Condensing Meridian realm, would have been more than a match for the three major families.
Ye Wushuang slowly said, “Your assistance, at the very least, ensures that none of the three major families’ people will escape.”
At that moment, Ye Wushuang raised his sword again and charged at Wei Zheming, who was still fighting Qing Zhonghao.
Before long, a惨叫 sounded, and Wei Zheming’s body fell to the ground.
At this moment, the warriors of the Wei and Yun families were thrown into complete panic.
With their clan leaders killed, the only hope they had left was the two warriors at the **Noble Mansion** realm!
Ye Wushuang now turned to Qing Zhonghao and Shi Wenxu, and with a respectful gesture, said, “I ask the two of you to deal with Qin Yongda.”
Wang Hongsheng and Qin Yongda were both at the fourth level of the Condensing Meridian realm; neither could gain the upper hand over the other. But with the help of Qing Zhonghao and Shi Wenxu, the situation would be entirely different.
The two city lords nodded and immediately launched their attack.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang once again charged at the other warriors of the three major families…
Combat was the best form of tempering.
For a while, the warriors of the Qin, Wei, and Yun families were routed one after another.
Many tried to flee, but Ye Wushuang stood at the gap in the formation that had been destroyed by Li Yuanye, blocking their way.
He understood the principle of eliminating the root of the problem, a lesson he had learned in his previous life.
Mercy to the enemy was cruelty to oneself.
The fighting continued, but the defeat of the three families was only a matter of time.
But at that very moment.
Boom…
A deafening roar erupted.
From the sky, a figure plummeted to the ground, shattering the earth beneath it.
