Chapter 2693
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“How do you know？” Qin Yangyuan couldn’t help but say, “Ling Chengye’s strength is still very strong, and didn’t your Holy Palace lend him the Holy Armor…”
“I made an appointment with Ling Chengye to meet here. It has been more than a month. If he succeeded, he should have come back. If he didn’t come back, most likely he is dead！” Sheng Xingyi said lightly, “That Ye Wushuang… may not be just at the lower level of the Holy Emperor Realm anymore.”
Hearing this, Qin Yangyuan’s face froze and he fell into thought.
His elder brother is Valley Master Qin Yanghua.
Wuwang Valley and Ye Wushuang are now at a point of no return.
Third Elder Gu Ye.
Fourth Elder Hua Yunxian.
Fifth Elder Zhang Liren.
Sixth Elder Han Chengwen.
All four died because of Ye Wushuang.
There are also two nephews, Qin Guanshan and Qin Guannian.
With such a deep hatred, Ye Wushuang must die.
Otherwise, where will the face of Wuwang Valley, one of the top ten superpowers in the ten realms, be put？
”If Ling Chengye was really killed by him, then you and I will take action…”
”Don’t be impulsive！”
Sheng Xingyi comforted.
”I’m not impulsive.” Qin Yangyuan couldn’t help but say, “To be able to kill Ling Chengye, judging from that kid’s situation, he must not have reached the upper realm. The two of us are here and can’t break through to the Saint Venerable realm, but he can continue to grow.”
”What if he reaches the upper realm of the Saint Emperor… or even the absolute peak level? Isn’t it even more impossible for you and me to kill him?”
Hearing this, Sheng Xingyi looked at Qin Yangyuan and couldn’t help but smile and said, “Why can’t the two of us reach the Saint Venerable realm？”
”How could… um？” Qin Yanghua’s gaze fell on Sheng Xingyi and couldn’t help but be stunned and said, “What do you mean by that？ Do you have a way to break through？ But even if you and I break through, this is the Holy Mysterious Ruins, and the powerful aura of the Saint Venerable level is not allowed to burst out.”
If not for this, the various Saint Venerable giants would have already come in to explore the secrets of the Saint Profound Ruins.
Saint Xingyi looked at Qin Yangyuan and smiled, saying, “Don’t be in a hurry. Before the Saint Profound Ruins are finally about to open, there will definitely be changes. We have to wait！”
”But what if that Ye Wushuang…”
”There’s no other way！” Saint Xingyi spread his hands and said, “The two of us can only wait. Now, there are plenty of people going to kill him. If those people can’t do it, we definitely can’t do it either if we go now.”
”So, it’s better to just wait patiently. When the time comes, our opportunities will appear, and it won’t be difficult to become Saint Venerables and kill him！”
The realm of Saint Venerable and the realm of Saint Emperor are like clouds and mud.
Once one enters the Saint Venerable realm, one can become a giant in the Northern Region precisely because the difficulty is too great.
And this difficulty also represents the huge gap between the two great realms.
Saint Xingyi knew that that Ye Wushuang often fought in adverse situations and counter-killed his opponents.
To be able to counter-kill a Saint Venerable at the Saint Emperor realm, in the past 100,000 years, it has only happened once on the land of the Northern Region.
That is Ji Yuanjun of the Ji Clan.
Ye Wushuang has obtained the true inheritance of Ji Yuanjun, but can Ye Wushuang do it？
Impossible！
The Saint Profound Ruins.
Above a vast forest, the rumbling sound kept ring out , and the terrifying Breath erupted continuously.
Until finally.
A large forest was completely burned down, and in the sky, a figure fell to the ground.
Moments later, another figure descended from the sky, holding a holy sword and exuding a murderous aura.
He wore a white inner lining, a cyan outer coat, and his long hair was tied up, looking handsome and refined.
It was none other than Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang landed on the ground, holding the long sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the figure on the ground who was covered in blood and had one leg chopped off.
”Xi Yue Realm, Wang Bing of the Wang family, ranked seventy-second on the Holy Emperor Extreme List. I don’t seem to know you…”
Ye Wushuang’s tip directly touched the chin of the middle-aged man in front of him and said lightly.
Wang Bing spat out a mouthful of blood and snorted, Our Xi Yue Realm has been offered numerous holy medicines and holy grasses to the Holy Palace all year round. The Holy Palace Control the life and death of our Xi Yue Realm!
”Oh…”
Ye Wushuang said lightly, “So that’s the case. You came to kill me on the order of the Holy Palace.”
After the words fell, Ye Wushuang couldn’t help but say, “This is really interesting. Since the death of Ling Chengye four years ago, the Holy Palace has never sent a Holy Emperor Extreme figure to kill me. Instead, it’s the Holy Emperor Extreme figures from other realms. As long as they are ranked on the Holy Emperor Extreme List, in these four years, including you, four have come！”
”You are the strongest in strength！”
Ye Wushuang said faintly, “Unfortunately, I have already reached the upper realm of the Holy Emperor. For those Holy Emperor Extreme Peaks who are not in the top ten, they probably can’t do anything to me！”
”But those in the top ten… are almost all the top core figures in all parties of the Ten Great Realms. They are afraid of death and dare not come to me, so they send you to your death…”
Hearing this, Wang Bing sneered and said, “Ye Wushuang, the more people you kill, the more people will die. If I die, my Wang family will definitely join forces with the Holy Palace and share a common hatred…”
”Hey hey hey！”
Ye Wushuang patted Wang Bing’s cheek with the blade of his sword and couldn’t help but say, “Can you wake up？ The Wang family in the Western Yue Realm… Their strength is not bad, but a Holy Venerable is enough to destroy your family. If your Wang family really gets hot-headed and follows the Holy Palace to deal with me and the Ji family, then I will ignore the Holy Palace and definitely deal with your Wang family first…”
”You…” Wang Bing’s face trembled.
”When the big shots fight, the little devils get involved, that’s courting death.” Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “Alright, go on your way peacefully！”
The long sword slashed horizontally, and Wang Bing’s head flew up high, and a pillar of blood rushed into the sky.
”Really, all kinds of cats and dogs are coming to look for me…” Ye Wushuang put away his sword and couldn’t help but sigh and said, “The first on the Extreme Peak List is Sheng Xingyi, and the second is Zi Gui of the Thousand Monster League. The Thousand Monster League and the Holy Palace are sworn enemies, and this time no one can come…”
“The third is my uncle Ji Wanchen！”
“The second uncle Ji Wanyun ranks tenth.”
“My father… Ji Wanli… ranks seventeenth！”
Ye Wushuang held the scroll in his hand and looked at the Extreme Peak Ranking conducted by the Sun-Moon Tower on it, couldn’t help but click his tongue and said, “Dad is really too bad.” I specifically helped him re-wash his marrow and cut his bones several times back then… Stuck at the Saint Emperor level and couldn’t go up?
Before Ye Wushuang came here, he got some news and rankings from Xu Hongyi. Sometimes when he was idle and had nothing to do, he couldn’t remember to read them either.
These rankings were all made by the Sun-Moon Tower, such as the Saint Emperor Monster Ranking, the Saint Emperor Extreme Peak Ranking, the Saint Venerable Ranking, and so on.
The rankings are not so accurate. After all, how many Saint Emperors and Saint Venerables have fought each other?
It’s just that the Sun-Moon Tower makes a general judgment based on its own information channels.
Of course, there is an error, but the error will not be very large.
After all, the business done by the Sun-Moon Tower involves the sale of pills, weapons, the sale of information, killer missions, and so on.
There are many ears and eyes, and there are also powerhouses at the Saint Venerable and Saint Emperor levels. The rankings still have some credibility.
“If I wait until I go out, maybe I can get a top ten ranking on the Saint Emperor Extreme Peak Ranking？”
Ye Wushuang put away the scroll and looked around.
Four years have passed since the last time he killed Ling Chengye.
During these four years, Ye Wushuang also reaped a lot in the Holy Mystery Ruins, and there is also the Golden-Winged Spirit Falcon.
This guy has finally undergone another transformation now.
I just don’t know what this guy will look like after this transformation.
It is the Golden Silkworm Gu in its original body, transforming into the Golden-Winged Spirit Falcon. Next time… Ye Wushuang can’t guarantee what it will become exactly.
Of course, this is not the unique transformation of the Golden Silkworm Gu, but the unique transformation of the one he raised.
Perhaps because it ate too much poison back then？
But after all, he has seen the world, and Ye Wushuang also knows that in this world, many things cannot be explained clearly.
I just don’t know what the Golden-Winged Spirit Falcon will transform into this time！
As Ye Wushuang walked step by step towards the depths of the mountain forest, in front, on a small hill, a figure stood alone, with his hands behind his back, and at this moment his gaze was looking at him.
