Chapter 473
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This time, Ye Wushuang did not strike with the Tianya Sword.
He knew that the fourth level of the Yuanfu Realm was a significant leap from the third level. If the Tianya Sword appeared, Du Chun might be able to dodge it. But the Taixu Sword Qi was different—it came and went silently, with an extremely fast speed and an explosive power that Du Chun could never escape.
In the blink of an eye, Du Chun sensed the threat to his life. The spiritual energy on his body surged, and four whirlwinds of energy erupted.
**Boom…**
The deafening explosion echoed, and Qing Shihua, Qing Shiyu, and Wang Xian were all knocked flying by the terrifying spiritual pressure, landing on either side of the path, their faces pale.
However, the four whirlwinds of terrifying Yuanfu spiritual energy managed to repel Qing Shihua and the others, but they could not deflect the Taixu Sword Qi that Ye Wushuang had unleashed.
**Pffft… Pffft…**
The sword qi pierced Du Chun’s body, creating numerous bloodied holes. Du Chun’s惨叫声响起（screams of agony）echoed through the air.
Holding the Tianya Sword, Ye Wushuang pressed forward.
**Pffft!**
The Tianya Sword was incredibly sharp. Du Chun, already severely injured by the Taixu Sword Qi, had no time to react before the sword pierced his heart.
Such a commotion naturally alerted the others within the Di Zi Hao secret palace.
“What’s going on?”
“I don’t know…”
“Whose scream was that?”
One by one, figures gathered quickly. When they saw Ye Wushuang standing on the road with his sword piercing Du Chun’s body, they were all stunned.
“Lord Du Chun!”
The faces of the numerous Ningmai and Yuanfu martial artists turned pale.
“Now, things have really gotten out of hand!”
Wang Xian truly had no idea what Ye Wushuang was thinking.
Twelve Yuanfu martial artists and twenty-four Ningmai late-stage practitioners—how could the four of them possibly deal with such a force?
No, it was not even four Yuanfu practitioners; Ye Wushuang was still only at the eighth stage of Ningmai.
“Kill!”
Without a word, Ye Wushuang pulled his sword back and struck at the surroundings.
Tianji Mansion!
Five hundred years ago, it was one of the main culprits in the destruction of the Ye Clan, and now it still held more than a dozen Ye Clan members captive.
This grudge needed to be avenged even more.
**Pffft…**
With a single sword strike, a Ningmai late-stage guard was split in two by Ye Wushuang.
At that moment, a Yuanfu third-stage expert saw Wang Xian and roared, “Wang Xian, what are you doing?”
Looking at the man, Wang Xian replied with a bitter smile, “Me? I haven’t done anything, Meng Li. Don’t accuse me falsely!”
Hearing this, Meng Li was even more furious: “You actually colluded with outsiders and broke into the Di Zi Hao secret palace. I think you’ve had enough of living!”
But before he could finish, Ye Wushuang was already charging with his sword.
Meng Li was even more enraged. He clenched his fists, and three streams of Yuanfu spiritual energy erupted as he swung his fists in attack.
**Bang…**
Ye Wushuang, who was charging forward, was forced to retreat.
Meng Li said coldly, “A mere eighth-stage Ningmai practitioner, and you dare to cause trouble here?”
“Kill these four,” he ordered.
**Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…**
Numerous Ningmai and Yuanfu experts charged forward.
Meng Li shouted, “Liu Chuan, Liu Yuan, go outside and see what’s going on.”
“Yes.”
“Yes!”
The two figures immediately turned and ran towards the main hall’s entrance.
“Stop them!” Ye Wushuang shouted directly, seemingly extremely worried that the two would escape.
Qing Shihua and Qing Shiyu immediately charged out.
But at that moment, several Yuanfu practitioners intercepted the two, surrounding them.
Liu Chuan and Liu Yuan sped out, heading towards the main hall’s entrance.
**Boom…**
But in the next moment, an explosion sounded, and two Ningmai ninth-stage practitioners were directly shattered by the spiritual array within the main hall’s pillars. They didn’t even have time to scream.
Meng Li’s expression froze.
“Son of a gun!”
A roar of anger erupted.
This bastard had actually left a spiritual array at the main hall and the exit.
This little rascal had just pretended to say to stop Liu Chuan and the others, purely to toy with him!
Meng Li flew into a rage, directly swinging his fist and charging at Ye Wushuang…
