Chapter 2527
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Yungu Relic.
This is another space. When Ye Wushuang stepped on the solid ground, he felt a sense of stability.
”Finally… I’m here again…”
Looking at the surrounding mountains and forests, Ye Wushuang let out a soft breath.
Back then, as Xiao Yunsheng, he actually discovered Cloud Valley by accident.
This place was not a world space created by him, but had existed for a long time.
In the Cloud Valley of that year, there were many fierce beasts and also many natural treasures. Ye Wushuang, by coincidence, stayed there for decades, and his realm advanced rapidly.
Later, he became famous in the Four Directions Realm and his strength increased greatly. Eventually, his physical body could not bear the power of the Sixth Primordial Spirit, so he chose to pass away.
Finally, he considered where to store the Sixth Primordial Spirit. He had also thought about putting it in the Xiao Clan, but later changed his mind.
Therefore, spending decades of hard work, he transformed Cloud Valley into the appearance he wanted and finally stored the Sixth Primordial Spirit here.
It can be said that here, Ye Wushuang is not a god, but… his utilization of this place will be more handy than the utilization of the unique celestial phenomena and geographical advantages in those forbidden areas.
Looking around, Ye Wushuang murmured, “This place… should be within the scope of Cloud Forest…”
The entire Cloud Valley Ruins is also divided into several areas. The space here is not much smaller than that of a forbidden area in the Heavenly Injustice Mountains, and there are different areas inside. Speaking of which, it is rather like a smaller Heavenly Injustice Mountains.
Ye Wushuang stepped out, carefully recalling all kinds of things in the Cloud Forest…
After about half a day, Ye Wushuang appeared in a dark black forest. Each tree in this forest is more than three zhang high, with a black trunk and dark purple leaves.
Between The breeze blew past and the leaves rustled. Youdaoplaceholder2, there were wisps of purple shadows lingering.
Soon, Ye Wushuang leaned against a purple-leaf black tree, gently stretched out his palm, and Ye Wushuang held a dagger and was engraving something on the trunk.
Soon, a rune in the shape of a crying face appeared on the trunk, shining with a black luster, as if calling for something.
Just then.
Outside the forest, there were figures appearing here.
The leading youth had a cold gaze, a tall and thin figure. When he saw Ye Wushuang, he couldn’t help but take a step back.
“Why are you running? Am I a devil?”
Ye Wushuang saw the person coming and immediately said, “I have already given the Great Earth Saint Yuan Mirror to Xuan Yunni. After all, it is a Fourth rank Saint Artifact, and the power it exerts in the hands of her Saint Emperor will be stronger than that in my hands！”
Hearing this, the leading thin young man’s footsteps paused and he probed, “Liar？”
”Many people have seen it. How can it be a lie？”
Ye Wushuang looked at the young man and smiled, saying, “After all, here, the Fourth rank Saint Artifact is of no great use to me anymore.”
Hearing this, the young man’s footsteps completely stopped.
One person behind him said, “Young Master, it seems to be true. I saw it at that time！”
Another person said, “However, this guy has always been cunning. Even without the help of the Fourth rank Saint Artifact, he has now reached the Saint King realm… He still cannot be underestimated…”
Young Master？
Ye Wushuang looked over and smiled and asked, “Who are you？”
”Don’t you recognize me？”
The young man’s expression showed a bit of anger when he heard this, and he snorted, “You want to kill my father, but you don’t recognize me？”
”The son of Huo Chenyi？”
Ye Wushuang nodded slightly.
”My name is Huo Qingyan！” The young man immediately snorted, “Dog thing, you don’t even recognize me？”
Without the Fourth rank Saint Artifact, Huo Qingyan’s fear of Ye Wushuang in his heart was reduced by almost half.
After all, he is also a master of the sixth rank of the Saint King. Ye Wushuang is only at the second rank of the Saint King, which is four ranks lower than him.
Seeing Huo Qingyan’s confident posture at this moment, Ye Wushuang couldn’t help but say, Even if I don’t have the Fourth rank artifact, you don’t have to be so afraid of me. but there’s no need to be so full of confidence, right? After all… I have also killed people in the seventh rank!
”Huh？”
Upon hearing this, Huo Qingyan couldn’t help but sneer and said, “Just those disciples of Wen Sanjiu？ What rubbish！ Even Han Yifeng, I don’t take him seriously！”
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded in approval and said, “Good！ Have courage！”
Huo Qingyan smiled and said, “Since that’s the case, tie yourself up. I’m too lazy to make a move.”
”When did I say I would give up without a fight？”
Ye Wushuang clenched his palm, and the Dragon-Swallowing Sacred Sword appeared impressively. He smiled and said, “I told you that the Earth Saint Yuan Mirror is not on me. I was afraid you would run away. Since you are so confident, then I’ll also stretch my muscles with you！”
”Heh！” Huo Qingyan sneered and said, “Since that’s the case, then… die！”
With a shout, Huo Qingyan made a move with his palm, and a long spear appeared. The spear’s glow swept across and burst out. stabbing directly at Ye Wushuang.
”Ten-Thousand Jun Spear Sword Technique！”
Ye Wushuang shouted in his heart, and the Devouring Dragon Saint Sword was directly slashed out. The sword energy was like a blade, carrying a terrifying and fierce murderous aura, Go straight for it Huo Qingyan.
Boom…
In an instant, the two figures collided.
Immediately, Huo Qingyan felt a heavy force attack and the rampant force completely defeat all his attacks.
“Damn it！”
Huo Qingyan’s figure retreated, and he stabbed out with a spear again.
Soon, the two fought several moves. Every time Ye Wushuang attacked, he directly aimed at Huo Qingyan’s vital point, making Huo Qingyan only able to be on guard.
When the other few people saw this scene, they didn’t even dare to take a deep breath.
Is this a second-grade Saint King？
Bullshit！
Huo Qingyan was continuously attacked by Ye Wushuang, Youdaoplaceholder0 in the mobilization of the holy power in his body gradually becoming is biased.
But at this moment, he knew even more that once the breath in his heart leaked, it would be over!
Suddenly.
“Ten-Thousand Jun Slash！”
Ye Wushuang’s sword that was directly slashed down. When the terrifying sword might swept out it released an earth-shattering terrifying sword might, as if a sword mountain was falling from the sky. about to smash Huo Qingyan to pieces.
“Damn it！”
Huo Qingyan waved his hand, and one cyan thunderbolt bomb after another was thrown out.
Boom boom boom…
In the black forest, earth-shattering roars broke out.
Everyone felt the terrifying heaven and earth aura become chaotic.
The few people who came with Huo Qingyan had been completely dumbfounded.
The violent explosions did not destroy this black forest. Only the ground was full of mottled marks, and many black tree trunks also had broken marks.
In a pit, Huo Qingyan’s clothes burst open, his body was covered with bloodstains, and his complexion became even uglier.
Ye Wushuang walked up with his sword in hand, his eyes cold and said： “You… are so disappointing…”
Originally, hearing Huo Qingyan’s confident appearance, Ye Wushuang thought this guy really had some ability and was much stronger than Wen Sanjiu’s disciples. But now it seems that he is just an embroidered pillow, and even his strength is not as good as Yu Junsheng, who is at the fifth rank of the Saint King.
”Ye… Ye… Ye Wushuang…”
Huo Qingyan said with a scared face： “Don’t mess around, my father will be the suzerain of the Falling Sun Sect in the future. If you mess around, you…”
”Still the future suzerain of the Falling Sun Sect！” Ye Wushuang sneered and said： “There are already eight direct disciples of the current suzerain of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect who have died in my hands. Do you think your identity can make me let you go？”
As soon as these words came out, Huo Qingyan’s face froze.
