Chapter 508
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“Ye Wushuang!”
Zhao Xuanmu gazed at the young man in white, and for a moment, he could hardly recognize him. It was still the same person, yet his aura had undergone a breathtaking transformation, as if the heavens themselves had reversed.
“Y-you…”
At that moment, Ye Wushuang descended, and with a flick of his wrist, a pill appeared in the palm of his hand.
“Here, Elder Zhao!”
Zhao Xuanmu’s expression froze as he looked at the pill in Ye Wushuang’s hand.
“This is… the Purple Spirit Dragon Saliva Pill!”
Zhao Xuanmu shook his head. “No, no, this pill is far too precious…”
But Ye Wushuang simply forced the pill into Zhao Xuanmu’s mouth, making him swallow it. He then smiled and said, “Elder Zhao has risked his life for me. What’s a mere third-grade spirit pill?”
At that very moment, the roar sounded again. In mid-air, He Wuchen and Sheng Pu fell to the ground in disarray.
In the sky, Tian Yugu and Tian Yuyun were surrounded by an aura of Tian Gang energy, so powerful it was terrifying.
Ye Wushuang looked at He Wuchen and Sheng Pu, and with a flick of his finger, two Purple Spirit Dragon Saliva Pills landed in their hands.
“Elders, take these first. The rest is up to me!”
With those words, Ye Wushuang took a step forward.
However, as he stepped out, in the distance, Tang Chuyi and Shen Qian, both at the first level of Tian Gang, could no longer withstand the suppression from Wang Jianmu. They were blasted away, spewing blood uncontrollably.
Ye Wushuang stopped in his tracks at the sight.
Wang Jianmu hovered high in the sky, looking down. When he saw the corpse of Li Cun, he was utterly enraged.
A mere youth at the first level of Yuanfu, how could he possibly stir up such a storm?
If I do not kill this boy, he will surely become a great threat in the future!
Ye Wushuang’s figure flickered, and like a ghost, he appeared beside Tang Chuyi and Shen Qian.
“Thank you both for your trouble!”
Seeing their pale faces, Ye Wushuang spoke with deep regret.
Tang Chuyi smiled weakly. “Forget about the trouble for now, can you deal with that old man? The third level of Tian Gang is just too terrifying…”
If it weren’t for his perfect sword intent and Shen Qian’s cooperation, he would have died long ago.
Three against one, the pressure of Tian Gang energy was simply overwhelming.
Ye Wushuang clenched his hands and looked at Wang Jianmu, whose face was dark with anger. He smiled and said, “I should… be fine!”
As he spoke, he had already ascended to a height of a hundred zhang.
Ye Wushuang!
Wang Jianmu!
The two men now faced each other, their auras clashing.
Below, Tang Chuyi, Shen Qian, He Wuchen, Sheng Pu, and Zhao Xuanmu, the five elders, gathered together.
Tang Chuyi sighed helplessly. “We can only trust that boy.”
At the first level of Yuanfu, who knew what kind of puppet technique he had used to forcibly elevate himself to the third level of Tian Gang!
Although Ye Wushuang now seemed on par with Wang Jianmu, Wang Jianmu was truly at the third level of Tian Gang!
At this moment, Shen Qian said, “Our opponents are them.”
The experts from Tian Ji Mansion, like Tian Yugu and Tian Yuyun, were still there!
Tang Chuyi laughed and said, “It’s been a long time since I felt this kind of excitement!”
Immediately, Tang Chuyi and Shen Qian led the martial artists of Qingyun Academy into battle once again with the martial artists of Tian Ji Mansion, including Tian Yuyun and Tian Yugu.
In the high sky,
Wang Jianmu hovered in mid-air, his body surrounded by a dense aura of Tian Gang energy, exuding a chilling aura.
Looking at the entire underground palace, now in ruins, and thinking of his years of accumulation and hard work, all destroyed in an instant, Wang Jianmu had forgotten the pain in his heart. There was only one thought in his mind.
Kill Ye Wushuang!
No!
I cannot kill Ye Wushuang. I must keep him alive, to torment him, to make him wish he were dead!
“A puppet master’s secret. Ye Wentian of the Ye Clan back then was also a great puppet master. You, as a descendant of the Ye Clan, certainly have many secrets…”
Wang Jianmu sneered, “But the more secrets you have, the more excited I become.”
“If I capture you and study the mysteries of your bloodline, there might be even greater discoveries, right?”
Ye Wushuang smiled, and the Tianya Sword reappeared in his hand. The sword blade shimmered with rays of light, its edge like autumn frost, its energy like a rainbow.
“A Tian Gang level achieved through puppetry is entirely different from a true Tian Gang level!”
As Wang Jianmu finished speaking, he clenched his hands, and two curved blades appeared in them…
