Chapter 2619
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Looking at Qu Xiangyang and others leaving, Ye Wushuang also shook his head.
He didn’t know if Qu Xiangyang and others could listen to it. This was just a casual instruction for him and didn’t count for much.
Holding his hands, feeling the increase in the power in his body, Ye Wushuang was also quite happy.
”Saint Emperor Second Platform Realm, not bad. After entering the Saint Mysterious Ruins for two months, I have improved by one platform realm. Given me fifty to sixty years, reaching the Saint Emperor Realm won’t be a problem. By then, when the Saint Mysterious Ruins open for the third time, as a Saint Emperor, I can come in and have another battle with them！”
This time, Ye Wushuang’s purpose is very obvious. Come in, kill people, and improve！
”Just wait here for ten days！”
Immediately, Ye Wushuang’s figure soared into the air and entered the crown of the tree again to quietly cultivate.
Time passed day by day. Every day, Ye Wushuang stabilized his realm in the crown of the Yuan Dao Saint Tree. The core of the Saint Emperor Realm is to forge the Emperor’s Platform. The Emperor’s Platform condenses the power of the Saint Emperor’s physical body and spirit. qi and blood, and soul. It can also be said to be the foundation of a martial artist in the Saint Emperor Realm.
And this foundation is also related to the strength of the Emperor’s Throne that can be consolidated when the Saint Emperor reaches the Saint Emperor Realm.
In the martial arts realm, every step is of crucial importance, and each realm level is both. Therefore, once there is a problem in a certain realm level, it will greatly affect the improvement of the subsequent realm.
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed. Ye Wushuang came out of the crown of the tree, looked around the Ten Fingers Mountain, and there was a bit of disappointment in his eyes.
”No one came…”
However, to be fair, the Saint Mysterious Ruins are so large that even the disciples of the Ling Clan have difficulty contacting each other. It is indeed a bit difficult for those dozen or so people to find other Saint Emperors to kill him in a short time！
”Since you don’t come, I’m leaving！”
He didn’t intend to wait here to death. After all, there were many places in the entire Saint Mysterious Ruins that interested him.
”This Yuan Dao Saint Tree, I don’t intend to leave it behind.”
This tree could completely be transplanted into the Nine-Layered Divine Tower and be nourished by the Primordial Power in the first layer.
Ye Wushuang made up his mind and was about to take action.
Suddenly at a moment.
In the surrounding heaven and earth, there were faintly sounds of breaking through the air.
”Huh！”
Ye Wushuang looked up and said in surprise, “This is… really came？”
The next moment, figures descended from the sky and landed around the mountain peak, glaring at Ye Wushuang who was standing on the mountain peak.
Among them, several people were exactly the martial artists of the Ling Clan who had followed Ling Baiyun before.
”I thought you would escape！” A man in a cyan-blue martial uniform who led the way had a cold expression and killing intent in his eyes.
”I was going to leave, but I didn’t expect you to arrive now！”
Ye Wushuang looked at the man and said in confusion, “You don’t seem to be from the Ling Clan？”
”I’m Lu Xuanji！”
Lu Xuanji？
Never heard of it.
The man then said, “My father is Lu Zhen, and my mother is Qingqiu Yueling！”
”It’s you…”
Ye Wushuang immediately reacted.
Qingqiu Yueling lost her husband many years ago and later met Huo Chenyi and hooked up with him.
However, Ye Wushuang didn’t expect that Qingqiu Yueling actually had such a big son.
Huo Chenyi really loves her！
Ye Wushuang, my mother died because of you. I’ve been waiting for this opportunity for a long time！
Lu Xuanji heard that his mother died in the Sifang Realm and was furious. Later, when he learned that Ye Wushuang appeared in the Beiyu Qianshan Realm, he was overjoyed.
Originally, he had already gathered a group of confidants and was ready to kill Ye Wushuang.
But unexpectedly, this guy actually dared to stand on the side of the Ji family and oppose the Sheng Palace, the Qingqiu family, and the four major families. What’s more unexpected is that this son was actually able to invite the Jinling of the Riyue Tower.
Those are three peak Saint Venerable powerhouses！
What’s more important is that in Shengxuan City, he saw Ye Wushuang several times, but there was a Saint Emperor beside this guy, and he actually had a dispute with the Wuwang Valley again, and as a result, five elders of the Wuwang Valley died.
Lu Xuanji knew that he simply didn’t have the opportunity to kill Ye Wushuang.
But now, it’s inside the Shengxuan Ruins！
There is no one beside Ye Wushuang to protect him anymore.
You are really arrogant. Ling Baiyun is also a direct descendant of the Ling family. You just killed him like that！
Otherwise？
Ye Wushuang looked at Lu Xuanji and couldn’t help but say, “Do I have to apologize to the Ling family before killing him？”
”Hmph！”
Lu Xuanji clenched his palm, the evil energy in his body burst out, and his eyes were cold as he said, “I won’t kill you easily. I will make you suffer and die, and then take your head to exchange for holy stones, holy artifacts, etc.！”
”Too much nonsense！”
Ye Wushuang’s face turned cold, and he stepped forward. Two imperial platforms condensed beneath his feet, and a terrifying aura burst out.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xuanji sneered in his heart, and four imperial platforms burst out beneath his feet.
”Kill！”
Boom…
In an instant, the two figures collided.
On the top of the small mountain, a strong energy burst out.
The next moment.
”Pfft…”
Lu Xuanji’s face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out. His entire figure kept retreating.
Whoosh…
Immediately after , the sound of breaking through the air ring out , and Ye Wushuang’s figure appeared behind Lu Xuanji. He clenched his palm and punched out.
Dong…
A dull explosion sounded. Lu Xuanji’s face distorted, and he spat out another big mouthful of blood. His entire figure crashed onto the top of the small mountain with a loud rumbling sound.
Immediately after , Ye Wushuang’s figure landed. Looking at Lu Xuanji lying on the ground, he stepped on him and sneered, “You… are not so good either…”
Lu Xuanji was stepped on the ground, his face ashen, and his heart extremely aggrieved.
The Four Platform Realm against the Two Platform Realm, and he lost in one encounter.
How is it possible！
Don’t you know to investigate me？” Ye Wushuang leaned over and looked at Lu Xuanji, and said indifferently： “In the Four Directions Realm, I also killed the Holy Emperor！
It’s just by relying on external forces. What kind of ability is that？” Lu Xuanji growled.”
Then am I still relying on external forces now？
Ye Wushuang smiled and stepped down.
Peng…
Lu Xuanji’s body exploded.
Simple.
Rough.
Ye Wushuang’s figure flashed and he had already killed towards the others.
He didn’t catch the people of the Ling family by fishing, but instead caught the people of the Qingqiu family！
The other Holy Emperors and Holy Kings who followed were simply not enough to pose any threat to Ye Wushuang.
In just over a dozen breaths, all around the mountain peak, corpses fell to the ground one by one.
Ye Wushuang finally transplanted the Yuandao Sacred Tree into the first floor of the Nine-Layered Divine Tower, took a look around, and then left this place.
He didn’t catch a powerful Holy Emperor, and Ye Wushuang really had no interest anymore.
“With my current strength at the Second Platform of the Saint Emperor Realm, an ordinary punch can kill a Fourth Platform Saint Emperor. However, the Northern Domain is so vast that there are still some extremely talented God’s favored one . Facing them will definitely be a lot more troublesome, but it can also make me more familiar with my own strength！”
“Only through killing and fighting can one grow the fastest and most solidly！”
Ye Wushuang looked into the distance and let out a breath, saying, “Preferably, there can be a hearty battle of killing and fighting！”
As Ye Wushuang left the Ten-Finger Mountain, at the top of the small mountain, the Yuandao Saint Tree was uprooted, and the entire Ten-Finger Mountain looked much more desolate.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed. Outside the Ten-Finger Mountain, there were sounds of breaking through the air one after another…
