Chapter 2237
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“Dammit！”
A roar exploded.
Pang Yan’s figure stood on the round cauldron, looking at Ye Wu Shuang ten zhang away, couldn’t help but growl and curse.
The Great Wilderness Heavenly Cauldron Technique, he spent several years cultivating it to perfection. With this technique in hand, he could also kill ordinary Half-Saint level warriors.
But now facing a mere Great Saint Mid-Stage, he still couldn’t win？
“Great Wilderness Covers the Sky！”
The surging Saint Power in Pang Yan’s body erupted again, and he slapped out another palm. In the round cauldron, the terrifying Saint Power rolled and erupted, condensing into a piece of cyan cloud, like a cloud mountain, bombarding towards Ye Wu Shuang.
The killing qi completely erupted at this moment.
Ye Wu Shuang watched this scene, with even stronger fighting intent in his eyes.
“Karma Fire Life Slash！”
A sword was slashed out, and the sword qi all over the sky, carrying the terrifying flame aura, was like a volcanic eruption, and the endless magma sword qi fell from the sky.
The endless sword qi and the endless cloud mountain collided together, releasing the terrifying and frightening evil spirit.
“Damned bastard！”
Pang Yan let out a low shout, and his eyes were full of anger.
He really wanted to peel off Ye Wu Shuang’s brain and see how this guy cultivated exactly.
But soon, the cloud mountain gradually collapsed and could hardly hold on anymore, while the sword qi slashed out by Ye Wu Shuang continuously released even more terrifying killing intent and charged towards Pang Yan himself.
“Wild Desolation Covering the Sky！”
In an instant, Pang Yan clenched his palm, and the endless terrifying killing intent lingered in all directions. The saint power once again burst out from the round cauldron, the heaven and earth around his body, and intertwined into a huge net of heaven and earth shattering all the sword qi.
“Blocked？”
Seeing this scene, Ye Wu Shuang smiled slightly and said, “Then can you block this sword？”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Wu Shuang raised his palm.
“Mysterious Heaven Slash！”
The White Bone Azure Flood Dragon Sword released the endless terrifying pressure, and the sword qi shot up into the sky. Each strand of sword qi seemed to be endowed with life, gathering towards the upper sky, and then turning into a hawk shadow more than three hundred zhang long.
The domineering posture of the hawk and falcon, the whole body is full of the sharp feeling of smashing everything, and then it descends from the sky and dives towards Pang Yan below.
This sword falls.
Ye Wu Shuang holds the White Bone Green Flood Dragon Sword in his hand, and his eyes are cold and clear.
“Damn it！”
Seeing Ye Wu Shuang take back his sword, Pang Yan’s eyes are even more burning with anger.
That terrifying and frightening evil spirit is about to fall. Pang Yan snorted, and this time he gave up attacking and instead shrank his figure and fell into the round tripod.
The Great Wilderness Heaven Tripod Technique is not only powerful in attack and killing, but also extremely overbearing in defense.
This sword of Ye Wu Shuang seems to be much stronger than the previous two swords. There is no need for him to fight hard.
After blocking several rounds of attacks from Ye Wu Shuang, taking advantage of Ye Wu Shuang’s excessive consumption of holy power, he can still win.
After all, when he combines with this tripod, what he lacks the least is the holy power of heaven and earth.
Since he can’t win against Ye Wu Shuang with one move and one style, then change the tactics and consume Ye Wu Shuang to death！
Pang Yan, who is hiding inside the tripod body, has now clearly decided the way of the next fight.
But at this moment…
“Huh？”
Pang Yan is in the tripod. He only sees that there seems to be a thin line inside the tripod body.
“Line？”
Pang Yan shook his head and muttered, “I must be dizzy!”
But very soon, those fine lines became more and more numerous, irregular, and gradually expanding.
“Fucking hell!”
At this moment, Pang Yan’s whole body’s nerves were tense.
What the hell were these fine lines？
These were cracks on the cauldron body caused by the sword qi, and the cracks were still spreading.
“How is it possible！”
Pang Yan’s eyes were dull.
This was a spiritual cauldron second only to a saint weapon, and it was actually being split open？
Boom…
Suddenly at one moment.
The huge cauldron body cracked inch by inch and finally shattered.
Standing in front, Ye Wu Shuang said calmly, “Hiding inside can avoid it？ What a joke…”
He had selected the Eight Desolation Mysterious Fire Sword Technique from the thousands of saint formula sword techniques in his mind. The previous chapter of this saint formula corresponded to the small saint and great saint realms and had a total of eight sword techniques.
Each move had the explosive power of the most peak move of an ordinary martial formula.
Unless Pang Yan hid in a saint weapon, Ye Wu Shuang might not be able to cut through it. Otherwise, nothing would work！
The cauldron body cracked and exploded, and the terrifying sword qi instantly devoured Pang Yan’s body, and not even the corpse could be found.
Ye Wu Shuang put away the White Bone Azure Flood Dragon Sword at this time and clapped his hands.
Done.
Finish work.
Turning around and walking towards Ning Xing Yu and Fu Pan Xi and the others, Ye Wu Shuang saw the dull gaze of several people staring at him and couldn’t help but smile and say, “What’s wrong？”
Gulu, Ning Xing Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled awkwardly, “Young Master Ye, you are so strong.”
Hearing this, Ye Wu Shuang couldn’t help but smile and say, “This is just the beginning. Not to mention the peak of the Great Saint, even a Half-Saint, or even… a True Saint, I may not be unable to kill！”
Hearing these words, several people all gave a dry laugh.
Ye Wu Shuang was able to kill Pang Yan at the mid-stage of the Great Saint realm, which was already extremely terrifying.
As for what Ye Wu Shuang said about the Half-Saint, or even the True Saint, several people just regarded it as a joke.
Maybe Ye Wu Shuang has the possibility of becoming a Half-Saint.
But a True Saint… that is absolutely impossible.
A Saint of Heaven and Earth.
Transcending the mundane.
So far, they haven’t heard of a Saint being killed by a martial artist at the Great Saint realm. This is an absolutely impossible thing.
A Saint of Heaven and Earth is a completely different level of life, and both the soul and the physical body can be described as invincible and powerful.
No matter how powerful a Great Saint is, he is still just a mortal. How can a mortal slaughter a Holy Spirit？
With Pang Yan’s death, the street was in a mess.
Fu Pan Xi’s pretty face regained some blood color, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wu Shuang, with full of surprise in her heart.
Such a genius actually comes from the Xuanyuan Domain, which is simply amazing.
Ye Wu Shuang looked at Fu Pan Xi and said, “You are injured now, so it’s better to be with us, there will be more protection.”
Fu Pan Xi’s beautiful eyes were startled, and then slowly nodded.
She didn’t expect that Ye Wu Shuang was actually willing to take her with him.
Ning Xing Yu and Ning Xing Jian were also quite surprised when they heard this.
To be honest, the difference in their status and position from Fu Pan Xi was not a little bit. Facing Fu Pan Xi, the two brothers felt a little nervous in their hearts.
But looking at Ye Wu Shuang, he was quite calm.
In this way, Ye Wu Shuang took Fu Pan Xi, and the brothers Ning Xing Yu and Ning Xing Jian, several people together, set off again.
Along the way, the several people actually encountered some other martial artists.
It seems that as time goes by, more and more martial artists from all sides who have entered this ancient city illusion are coming.
In a flash, seven days passed, and the entire ancient city illusion land also became a lot more lively.
During this period, Ye Wu Shuang took Ning Xing Jian, Ning Xing Yu and Fu Pan Xi, and also entered several strange illusion fields and gained a little.
After getting along for these seven days, the admiration of Ning Xing Yu and Ning Xing Jian brothers for Ye Wu Shuang has skyrocketed.
His swordsmanship is good, his strength is strong, and Ye Wu Shuang also knows alchemy and array techniques. He can be said to be very proficient in all kinds of illusionary places in this ancient city.
Such a genius is really rare.
Most importantly, Ye Wu Shuang can also guide their cultivation.
The more they get in touch with Ye Wu Shuang, the more they feel that this guy is unfathomable.
Is he really a warrior from the Xuanyuan Domain？
Among the major domains around the Four Directions Realm, the Xuanyuan Domain is not very strong. How could there be a warrior like Ye Wu Shuang with such profound knowledge and outstanding talent？
This day.
Several people were staying on the top floor of an attic in the ancient city.
In this ancient city illusion, everything appears so real. They don’t need to pay attention to those manifested figures.
In a guest room on the top of the attic.
Ye Wu Shuang and Fu Pan Xi sat facing each other.
After getting along for these few days, Fu Pan Xi is also a little more familiar with Ye Wu Shuang, and her temperament is not so cold anymore.
“The Moon Palace Lord is now said to be a Saint King figure who is most likely to break through to become a Saint Emperor. However, I think she should have already succeeded？”
Hearing Ye Wu Shuang’s words, Fu Pan Xi couldn’t help but say： “I don’t know much…”
“Don’t know, or don’t want to say？”
Ye Wu Shuang smiled and then said, “I’m just asking casually. This time you go back, take a message to your palace master.”
”What？” Fu Pan Xi looked at Ye Wu Shuang.
”If she has already broken through to the Saint Emperor realm, then you don’t need to say anything. If not…” Ye Wu Shuang looked at Fu Pan Xi and said, “Then you tell her to find a piece of Green Blood Sun Stone and carry it with her at all times. Maybe it will be useful.”
Hearing this, Fu Pan Xi couldn’t help but be stunned and said, “Green Blood Sun Stone？”
She had never heard of this thing. Maybe her master knew.
”Young Master Ye, what does this mean？”
”It won’t make sense to explain it to you. Just tell your master like this.” Ye Wu Shuang paused and then said, “It’s best not to mention me.”
Don’t mention？
Fu Pan Xi looked at Ye Wu Shuang and was even more confused.
