Chapter 2482

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　　Elder Qing Xu’s figure descended from the sky and roared angrily, “The Purple Cloud Sword Sect will not let this go！ You killed Xu Qian Xing, the seventh disciple of Sect Master Wen！”
　　”Then let him come and seek revenge on me！”
　　Ye Wu Shuang looked at Qing Xu with a cold and fierce gaze and snorted, “Old thing, you are all in a high and mighty posture all day long, looking down on this one and that one. Do you really think that this Four Directions Realm is decided by your various inheritance forces？”
　　After the words fell, Qing Xu looked at Ye Wu Shuang, his eyes full of anger.
　　”Good, good, good, Ye Wu Shuang. I hope that when the time comes, you can still be so tough！”
　　Saying that, Elder Qing Xu turned around and was about to leave.
　　Now that Xu Qian Xing is dead, with him and other Ancient Saints joining forces, they can’t kill Ye Wu Shuang and An Ling Long. Continuing to drag it on is meaningless, so it’s better to evacuate now.
　　”Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want. You think too beautifully！”
　　Ye Wu Shuang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his palm, in an instant, in the yellow sand area, figures composed of sand and dust appeared.
　　Here　they　come！
　　An Ling Long saw this scene and already understood that Ye Wu Shuang had once again summoned the sand puppets.
　　One after another, the figures of the sand puppets appeared and directly charged towards the remaining people.
　　In front of Qing Xu, a sand puppet almost identical to himself also appeared. Before Qing Xu could think much, that sand puppet had already charged out directly.
　　The battle immediately broke out, and the other sword cultivators of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect also one by one faced off against the appearing sand puppets.
　　In the blink of an eye, the great battle recommenced between the mountain peaks.
　　This time, however, Ye Wu Shuang just watched with great interest as those people did everything they could to fight and kill the figures of the sand puppets.
　　Sword Heart, small success！
　　After such a long time, he finally made progress in the way of Sword Heart.
　　The way of the sword cultivator, from Sword Intent, to Sword Potential, and then to Sword Heart. During this period, the improvement of each step not only depends on the talent of the sword cultivator, but sometimes even more on the opportunity.
　　Fighting against Xu Qian Xing was an opportunity for Ye Wu Shuang！
　　And Ye Wu Shuang was also very good at seizing opportunities.
　　In the four directions of the heaven and earth, the battle broke out.
　　Qing Xu’s heart was filled with horror at this moment.
The bodies of these puppets condensed from sand and dust actually possessed an endless stream of power, and moreover, they could directly replicate the Saint Arts he cast ed!
　　How could this be？
　　But at this moment, there was no more time for Qing Xu to think about why this was so.
　　One after another, the sand puppets continuously fought with their people, and casualties gradually began to occur.
　　Qing Xu discovered that every time one person died, the sand puppet fighting against him would also disperse.
　　Exactly how did Ye Wu Shuang condense these sand puppets？
　　Rumble…
　　Suddenly, Qing Xu felt a hint of a threatening opportunity condensing behind him.
　　An Ling Long seized the opportunity and suddenly attacked, killing towards Qing Xu.
　　Puff…
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qing Xu’s complexion changed. But before he could catch his breath, he immediately felt the crisis arrive.
　　Turning around and punching, directly blasting out.
　　The corpse puppet that charged out at this moment also punched directly.
　　Dong！！！
　　A dull explosion rang out.
Qing Xu’s body retreated, and his complexion gradually became ugly.
　　This Ye Wu Shuang, exactly who is he？
　　Could it be that just by obtaining Xiao Yun Sheng’s inheritance, he can reach the ancient sage seven-turn realm step by step from the true sage realm in such a short time, and also possess such unpredictable means？
Thisistoo is incredible!
　　But at present, there is no time to think about these things anymore.
　　The battle continued to break out, and Ye Wu Shuang no longer stood by and watched at this moment, and attacked those ancient sage realm martial artists.
　　But it was only the time for a stick of incense.
　　Between the mountain ranges, there were corpses one after another, bloody and dripping.
　　At this time, Elder Qing Xu had several blood holes all over his body, and blood was flowing continuously. Leaning against a piece of sandstone, his face was pale, and he looked at Ye Wu Shuang and An Ling Long standing in front of him feebly.
　　Ye Wu Shuang, if you do everything to the extreme, there will definitely be retribution！” Elder Qing Xu said with a pale face.”
　　To the extreme？” Ye Wu Shuang couldn’t help but laugh and said, “That’s right. Xu Qian Xing wanted to kill me, that was going to the extreme, so he died.
　　Hearing this, Elder Qing Xu had a bit of a bitter smile on his face and said, “Among the nine direct disciples of Sect Master Wen San Jiu, Xu Qian Xing ranks seventh. Although he is not the strongest in strength, he has the best talent in the way of the sword. The sect master intends to pass the position of sect master to him. You killed him… that is to form a deadly feud with the sect master and with Zi Xiao Sword Sect！”
　　Deadly feud？
　　Ye Wu Shuang laughed and said, “To tell you the truth, ever since I knew that Zi Xiao Sword Sect and Xiao Wen Ren’s line had become allies, I had already listed Zi Xiao Sword Sect as the enemy side. It’s just that if you don’t provoke me, I’m too lazy to go looking for trouble with you. After all, my target is Xiao Wen Ren and the others. But if you come to provoke me… then I don’t mind killing you all together！”
　　“As for Wen San Jiu, the Sword Emperor, right？ Then let’s see in the future if his so-called Sword Emperor can be so arrogant and unrestrained in front of me！”
　　Upon hearing this, Qing Xu’s complexion was bitter.
　　This Ye Wu Shuang is a genius born with extraordinary talent, and he doesn’t care about the consequences when doing things. Such a person… indeed doesn’t need his preaching.
　　“Since that’s the case, let’s see where you can go in the future！”
　　After saying these words, Qing Xu’s aura gradually dissipated until finally, he completely became a corpse.
　　An Ling Long also secretly heaved a sigh of relief at this moment.
　　Although Ye Wu Shuang doesn’t look like Brother Yun Sheng in the past, his way of doing things is still the same as before.
　　“You’ve been watching for so long, do you want to come out and kill me now？” Suddenly, Ye Wu Shuang’s figure turned, looking in one direction, and said coldly.
　　After saying these words, his palm tightly held the Tun Xuan Saint Sword and stabbed out with a sword.
　　A sword qi was like a swimming dragon, stabbing into the sky a hundred feet away.
　　There, a cyan jade bead, like an eyeball, carefully observed the two people.
　　Peng…
　　The sword qi slashed out and the jade bead shattered.
　　Ye Wu Shuang stepped forward and said with a cold and contemptuous expression： “Come out！”
　　But when Ye Wu Shuang’s words fell, there were sounds of breaking through the air in the distance, and more than twenty figures immediately fled from this place.
　　“Can　you　escape？”
　　Ye Wu Shuang snorted, took a step forward, and his figure rose into the air.
　　In an instant, more than twenty figures appeared in the sandy land, blocking those people.
　　An Ling Long also immediately followed Ye Wu Shuang and charged out.
　　The two quickly caught up and, in a mountain depression, saw more than twenty figures fighting with more than twenty sand puppets.
　　“It’s Zuo Jiang, Wu Yong！”
An Ling Long took a look and said, “Zuo Jiang is the fifth son of Zuo Wen Xing, the Dan Gate of the Dan Ding Tian Zong. Zuo Ting, who died in your hands is his fourth brother. Zuo Jiang and Zuo Ting have a very good relationship.”
　　“That Wu Yong is the husband of Zuo Jiang’s third sister and also holds an important position in the Dan Ding Tian Zong.”
　　Ye Wu Shuang and An Ling Long’s figures stopped on a low convex mountain, looking at the battle ahead from a distance.
　　“You’ve been watching for a long time. Why are you running away now？” Ye Wu Shuang said with a smile from a distance, “Didn’t you come to find me？”
　　At this time, Wu Yong, who was fighting with the sand puppet, said, “Young Master Ye, there is a misunderstanding. We just happened to pass by and have no intention of dealing with you.”
　　“Really？ The Tu Gun Sha area is so big. Coincidentally, are you also here to look for the Tai Yi Qing Shen Spring？”
　　Ye Wu Shuang smiled and said, “Just admit generously that you came to find me！”
　　Wu Yong witnessed with his own eyes how Ye Wu Shuang killed Qing Xu, Xu Qian Xing and the others. He knew that his group didn’t have to be afraid when facing Ye Wu Shuang and An Ling Long. But this Ye Wu Shuang somehow summoned the sand puppets, and that was the most terrifying thing！