Chapter 503
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As time ticked by, the expressions of the four men grew increasingly grim. Even with the explosive pulse pills they had swallowed, the overwhelming pressure from Ye Wushuang was still a torment they could barely endure. At this rate, they knew they wouldn’t last much longer.
Crack… crack… crack…
Suddenly, amidst their struggle, the puppet body of Ye Wushuang, who had been overpowering Chu Mingjie and the others with unparalleled might, began to emit a series of shattering noises. The sound of splitting and breaking filled the air as the puppet’s arms started to crack open.
At this sight, Chu Mingjie and his companions immediately felt a surge of hope. “This kid is about to collapse!” Chu Mingjie immediately rallied his spirits and shouted, “Qin Lizhe, Liu Jing, Shang Wanjun, hold on! He can’t keep this up!”
As he spoke, Chu Mingjie swallowed another explosive pulse pill, and the previously flagging energy within him surged once more. The four of them were being suffocated by Ye Wushuang’s dominance, but he was also barely hanging on. As long as they could outlast him, they would survive.
“Hold on?” Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out, tinged with a hint of coldness. “With what are you going to hold on?”
Boom…
In an instant, Ye Wushuang, wielding the Tianya Sword and stepping on the void, descended right in the middle of the four men. “Strike!”
A terrifying sword energy erupted immediately. Dozens of Taixu sword energies coalesced into a single illusory sword, enveloping the Tianya Sword.
Boom…
In the next moment, the four figures were sent flying into the air. Without a pause, Ye Wushuang leaped into the sky and kicked Liu Jing’s body, sending him hurtling backward. Before Liu Jing could even hit the ground, his body exploded into a mist of blood.
Ye Wushuang’s figure did not stop there. He immediately turned to Shang Wanjun and Qin Lizhe. The Tianya Sword swiftly slashed out two sword marks, targeting the two men. The terrifying sword energy, howling as it tore through the air, sliced through the bodies of the two Yuanfu Realm warriors.
In the blink of an eye, only Chu Mingjie remained. At that moment, Chu Mingjie was holding a small ding, which emitted a bronze glow that enveloped his body. However, the next moment, a sense of danger surged into Chu Mingjie’s heart.
Clang…
A long sword pierced his back, only to be blocked by the bronze glow. But the sword did not retreat; instead, it struck again. In a flash of lightning, there was a crack, and the glow shattered. The sword pierced through, embedding itself into Chu Mingjie’s chest.
A figure stood behind Chu Mingjie, his voice cold and indifferent. “Today, who is the one who must die?”
Chu Mingjie, looking at the sword tip protruding from his chest and feeling his life force slipping away, shouted in anger, “Ye Wushuang, you won’t survive either!”
“It’s not your place to judge me!”
Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out like a command, and he threw a punch.
Boom!!!
Chu Mingjie’s head was sent flying and exploded into pieces.
The five top elders of the Inner Court, representatives of the five great families, had all been slain by Ye Wushuang in the span of a moment. A silence fell over the surroundings.
Tang Chuyi, Shen Qian, along with dozens of academy students and mentors, looked at each other in shock. The Tianji Mansion’s Li Cun, Tian Yuyun, and Tian Yugou, who had been suppressed by the three puppets, also turned pale at the sight of the five top Yuanfu Realm experts falling to Ye Wushuang.
This young man was merely at the first level of the Yuanfu Realm, yet he had caused such a storm. If left to live, he could bring great trouble to the Tianji Mansion in the future.
Ye Wushuang stood on the ground, looking around. His entire body was cracked, his clothes soaked in blood, his breathing heavy, and his vision darkening. His vital energy was severely depleted, and using the Puppet Fusion Technique had pushed him to his limits.
With a clatter, a piece of the golden armor from the puppet body fell to the ground. The Puppet Fusion Technique not only caused great damage to the martial artist but also almost rendered the puppet unusable after a single use.
One of Ye Wushuang’s arms was exposed, looking like a cracked piece of porcelain, as if it could shatter at any moment.
“Ye Wushuang!”
Tang Chuyi, Qing Shiyu, and the others all changed expressions in unison. In such a state, could Ye Wushuang still survive?
They all moved forward, but at that moment…
“Curse you! You’ve ruined my plans! Die!”
A cold and fierce roar echoed throughout the underground palace. A figure, as swift as a ghost, appeared in front of Ye Wushuang in an instant, and a sinister palm was thrust out directly…
