Chapter 355
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Ye Wushuang had actually noticed his arrival from the very beginning.
“Elder Cháo, Elder Wàn,” Shèng Yuán shouted in desperation, “Ye Wushuang has gone mad, completely mad! You must stop him, stop him…”
Cháo Píng turned to Ye Wushuang and said, “Ye Wushuang, your conflict with the Qín and Chǔ clans has nothing to do with Shèng Yuán. You…”
“Get out of my way!” Ye Wushuang glared at Cháo Píng, his voice cold and indifferent. “As elders of the Blue Cloud Academy, let me ask you, what have I done wrong?”
“The senior students intruded into the new students’ trial area and killed them. You did nothing, so I took matters into my own hands.”
“My not killing you doesn’t mean I’m afraid to. It just means I’m too lazy to bother.”
Ye Wushuang continued, “I will take full responsibility for everything I do today. However, if you stand in my way, I will treat you as my enemies. You should know what I’m capable of when it comes to dealing with enemies.”
The word “get out” sent a chill through Elder Cháo Píng’s face, and the following sentences left Cháo Píng and Wàn Tiānlóng utterly ashamed.
Wàn Tiānlóng sighed helplessly, “Ye Wushuang, the waters of the Blue Cloud Academy run deep. There are the Five Great Clans, the anti-Five Great Clans, and the neutral faction. The situation is extremely complex. Your actions today have essentially cornered yourself.”
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “Whether I’m in a corner or not is none of your concern.”
With that, he raised his sword and advanced towards Shèng Yuán once again.
Cháo Píng and Wàn Tiānlóng sighed upon seeing this and remained silent.
Shèng Yuán was now completely panicked.
If the two elders wouldn’t intervene, who else would dare to?
“Ye Wushuang!” Shèng Yuán shouted, “You can’t kill me. My father is the head of the Shèng Wúwéi Pavilion, the head of the Shèng Dān Gé. If you kill me, you will die too.”
“I’ll kill the son of the head of the Shèng Dān Gé!”
With a step on the ground, Ye Wushuang’s figure leaped into the air, and he unleashed the Heavenly Derivation Cyan Cloud Sword Technique.
Shèng Yuán knew running was useless. He gritted his teeth and shouted, “Ye Wushuang, this is your doing. Do you really think I’m afraid of you?”
He grasped a spear in his hands, and with a flash of light, spiritual energy gathered, and he lunged at Ye Wushuang.
He was also at the eighth transformation of the Condensation Pulse Realm, ranked eighty-first on the Treading Cloud List, higher than Chǔ Xīwǎn and Qín Shūháo. Although he was not as strong as Qín Shuò and Chǔ Yàn, Ye Wushuang had killed Qín Shuò and Chǔ Yàn earlier not by his own strength, but by relying on the forbidden array.
He had to take a chance; Ye Wushuang might not be his opponent after all.
As the spear was thrust forward, Shèng Yuán’s inner energy condensed, and eight threads of spiritual energy burst forth, converging into the spear and striking out.
Ye Wushuang, holding his sword, saw Shèng Yuán concentrating all his power into one spear thrust and sneered in disdain.
The spear lunged forward.
Ye Wushuang’s Tianya Sword, which was originally aimed at the spear, suddenly changed direction at the last moment, narrowly avoiding the thrust.
Seeing this, Shèng Yuán immediately retracted his spear.
“Azure Thunder Palm!”
With a slap of his palm, the force of the spear was blocked. Shèng Yuán, holding the spear, felt the power suddenly become strange and uncontrollable.
However, before Shèng Yuán could react, Ye Wushuang was already in front of him, sword in hand.
“Heavenly Derivation Questions the Mortals!”
With a single sword strike, it seemed as if hundreds of sword energies had converged into one, piercing straight through Shèng Yuán’s chest.
*Pffft… pffft…*
The sword energies tore through Shèng Yuán’s body.
Before Shèng Yuán could even let out a scream, his chest was shattered by the sword energies.
With a thud, his body hit the ground.
Shèng Yuán, at the eighth tier of the Condensation Pulse Realm, was no match for Ye Wushuang and was killed in an instant.
The few people who had come with Shèng Yuán, such as Lù Yǐng and Fāng Kǎi, turned pale and fled in panic.
If Shèng Yuán, who was at the eighth tier of the Condensation Pulse Realm, was no match for Ye Wushuang, then they stood no chance at all.
However, Ye Wushuang would not let them escape so easily.
He struck again with his sword, and as wave after wave of sword energy surged forth, they were all killed by the Tianya Sword.
At that moment, Ye Wushuang stood still and took a breath.
But in the next moment, a deafening roar echoed across the land for dozens of miles within the forbidden array.
“Ah…”
And then, a scream of agony pierced the air, sending a chill down everyone’s spine.
