Chapter 208
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With a single roar, Tian Yunyan seemed to lose all reason, his figure instantly dashing forward in a frenzied charge.
At that very moment, the only remaining puppet of the Yuanfu Realm before Ye Wushuang immediately materialized, blocking Tian Yunyan’s onslaught.
Boom……
The violent collision caused the entire inner hall of the Soul-Devouring Sect to shatter and collapse.
Amidst the terrifying roar, broken tiles and bricks splintered and sprayed in all directions. The ground within a radius of ten miles began to tremble violently.
At that moment, on the rooftop of a residential house, Ye Qingfeng, Xiao Yuan, Wang Xueqi, and Xu Qiuyuan, along with Liu Yuemei and Ye Feifei, had come to a halt. They turned back to look, their faces filled with distress.
“I’ll go and help him!” Ye Qingfeng declared resolutely.
“Third Uncle, no!” Xiao Yuan firmly grasped Ye Qingfeng’s arm, saying, “If you and I go, we’ll only be a burden to him. We won’t be able to help at all!”
Those dozen or so individuals were all mid- to late-Condensation Realm experts. Moreover, the leaders, Tian Yunyan and Liu Furong, exuded an even more formidable aura than Li Yuanye, who was at the third level of the Yuanfu Realm.
For them to go would be nothing short of suicide.
“But… but…” Ye Qingfeng let out a helpless, anguished cry, his fists clenched so tightly that blood seeped through his fingers.
His nephew had shouldered far too much since childhood.
Now, just as the Ye family seemed poised for a revival, such powerful adversaries had emerged.
Ye Qingfeng knew in his heart that these people were the true culprits behind the downfall of their clan.
Yet, at this moment, he felt utterly powerless.
Xu Qiuyuan spoke up, “We… we can only choose to trust him.”
At that moment, Xiao Yuan gazed into the distance, his eyes resolute.
He remained calm, for he knew precisely what he must do.
If Ye Wushuang were to die, he would immediately take Liu Yuemei and Ye Feifei and leave. With his abilities, he could ensure the safety of the mother and daughter for the rest of their lives.
But would Ye Wushuang die?
Certainly not!
During the time he had spent with Ye Wushuang, Xiao Yuan had come to deeply understand his unyielding and tenacious character.
He would never die!
The thunderous roar had already disturbed many people around the Soul-Devouring Sect.
What on earth was happening in Liuyue City tonight?
The earlier fluctuations in front of the Ye Mansion had already drawn much attention.
And now, within the Soul-Devouring Sect, another earth-shattering explosion had spread out.
At this moment, the vast Soul-Devouring Sect was littered with ruins.
Amidst the rubble, more than ten Condensation Realm experts had surrounded Ye Wushuang and Old Crane.
Tian Yunyan’s body was enveloped in a terrifying aura that sent chills down one’s spine.
At this moment, under the pouring rain, nine invisible vortices swirled around Tian Yunyan. His momentum was countless times more powerful than that of Li Yuanye.
The ninth level of the Yuanfu Realm.
At his side, Liu Furong’s face was also filled with distress.
Tian Mo was not only the son of Tian Yunyan but also one of the key talents cultivated by the Tianji Mansion.
This time, bringing him out was merely to broaden his horizons.
But who could have imagined that he would meet his end in such an obscure place as Liuyue City in the Qingyun Empire?
“Ye Wushuang!”
Tian Yunyan’s body erupted with a terrifying spiritual energy, almost causing the rain to be repelled outward.
“I’ll kill you!”
In an instant, Tian Yunyan’s figure turned into a blur, swiftly charging right in front of Ye Wushuang.
At that very moment, Ye Wushuang merged with the puppet, his momentum exploding as he wielded the Tianya Sword and struck out in an instant.
Clang……
With a single collision.
Boom……
Ye Wushuang, merged with the puppet, was immediately forced to retreat a hundred zhang, tumbling into the ruins and rolling for a hundred meters before finally coming to a stop.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the puppet’s body, crackling and shattering, revealing Ye Wushuang’s true form.
A single move had shattered the puppet, which possessed the strength of the fifth level of the Yuanfu Realm!
This was the true might of the ninth level of the Yuanfu Realm.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang’s entire body was covered in horrifying wounds. He was no longer a person but seemed more like a blood-soaked puppet.
“Master!”
Old Crane flew over at that moment.
“Old man, get out of the way.”
But in his fury, Tian Yunyan, the super-strong ninth-level Yuanfu Realm expert, had already charged down…
