Chapter 501
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Ye Wushuang, who had merged with the puppet, did not hesitate for a moment. With a single stride, he leaped into the air, transforming into a golden flash that streaked across the battlefield like a bolt of lightning.
The Tianya Sword swept horizontally, unleashing a terrifying aura of spiritual energy that condensed into a powerful gale, slicing through the air with a resounding crack.
**Bang, bang, bang…**
In the blink of an eye, the sword’s edge swept across, and the gathered sword qi and gale force tore through the bodies of more than a dozen Qingyun Academy disciples. The air was filled with their agonized screams, which echoed incessantly.
Chu Mingjie, Qin Lizhe, Liu Jing, Shang Wanjun, and Xiao Shangyu, the five top-tier Yuanfu realm warriors, could only barely protect themselves. They were powerless to assist their fellow disciples.
The five figures gathered together, and Chu Mingjie immediately shouted, “The rest of the disciples, fall back!”
Warriors at the early and mid-Yuanfu realm levels stepping forward would only be courting death.
“Fall back? Where should they retreat to?” Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out. In a single bound, he had already leaped over the five top-tier Yuanfu realm experts and appeared directly in front of the dozens of Yuanfu realm disciples.
These disciples were not only from the Qingyun Academy but also scions of the five great families!
Approaching one of the Yuanfu realm disciples, Ye Wushuang clenched his palm, and the disciple’s body was involuntarily drawn to him.
A crackling sound rang out.
With one hand, he snapped the disciple’s neck, and with the other, he swung his sword horizontally.
**Pffft, pffft.**
More than a dozen disciples were cut in half at the waist, their blood pooling on the ground. Warriors at the early and mid-Yuanfu realm levels simply could not withstand a single blow from Ye Wushuang in his current state.
“Damn it!”
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the dozens of scions from the five great families had been killed. Chu Mingjie and the others were beside themselves with rage, their eyes bloodshot.
At this moment, Tang Chuyi stood in front of the more than thirty members of the Ye clan, his eyes bright with admiration.
Ye Wushuang always had a way of surprising him.
“Elder Tang…” At this moment, Elder Zhao Xuanmu stepped forward and whispered, “After all, they are disciples of the Qingyun Academy…”
“Hmm? Disciples of the Qingyun Academy?” Tang Chuyi snorted. “If they are disciples of the Qingyun Academy, why can’t I, as the elder of the Heavenly Court, command them?”
“They remember first and foremost that they are children of their families, and only secondarily that they are disciples of the academy!”
Shen Qian, He Wuchen, and Sheng Pu remained silent at this moment.
Tang Chuyi and Shen Qian were the chief examiners for this assessment, responsible for everything.
Chu Mingjie and the others, leading the scions of the five great families and openly defying orders, were indeed showing contempt for the Qingyun Academy.
More importantly…
In this underground palace, the Tianji Mansion had captured mostly scions of the five great families. Yet, upon seeing Ye Wushuang, Chu Mingjie, Qin Lizhe, and the others thought first of killing him, rather than avenging their own family members by eliminating the Tianji Mansion’s people!
This act chilled their hearts.
**Boom…**
The sound of explosions rang out incessantly as more scions of the five great families met their end at Ye Wushuang’s hands.
The golden puppet body was now stained red with blood.
Chu Mingjie, Qin Lizhe, and the others continued to attack Ye Wushuang, but he paid them no mind.
“Ah… I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, Elder Chu, save me, save me…” A disciple, his neck in Ye Wushuang’s grip, wailed in despair.
“No one can save you!” Ye Wushuang snorted coldly, and with a squeeze of his palm, the disciple’s neck shattered, ending his life.
Thus, the dozens of Yuanfu realm scions from the five great families were completely wiped out by Ye Wushuang.
Only Chu Mingjie, Qin Lizhe, Liu Jing, Shang Wanjun, and Xiao Shangyu, the five top-tier Yuanfu realm experts, remained, their hatred for Ye Wushuang burning deep within their bones.
They had been trying to stop him all along, but they could not prevent him from carrying out his ruthless actions.
“Ye Wushuang!” Chu Mingjie let out a heart-wrenching roar.
“So what?” Ye Wushuang replied coldly. “Are you furious? Desperate?”
Ye Wushuang’s gaze fell on the thirty-six emaciated Ye clan members, who looked like beggars. He took a deep breath and said slowly, “Now, perhaps you can finally understand how I felt!”
With that, Ye Wushuang’s figure darted forward, charging into battle once more.
