Chapter 517
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Ye Wu Shuang took a step forward, standing firm with his sword in hand, and laughed coldly, “I appreciate Master Feng Lan’s kindness, but I can’t bear to leave her to face this group alone!”
*Whoosh*…
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wu Shuang charged forward with his sword.
Seeing this, everyone thought Ye Wu Shuang had gone mad.
Only Ye Yun Zhe understood that after his elder brother’s reincarnation, he saw the decimated Ye Clan, and the hatred in his heart could no longer be concealed.
With his sword in hand, Ye Wu Shuang still exuded the formidable aura of a third-tier Tiangang realm cultivator as he swung his sword.
“Ah…” A scream of agony pierced the air as a Heavenly Court elder from the Xiao clan, at the first-tier Tiangang realm, had his arm severed by Ye Wu Shuang’s sword.
Ye Wu Shuang closed in, grabbed the elder by the neck, and twisted it off.
Master Feng Lan hadn’t expected that Ye Wu Shuang would be so resolute.
“Young man, if you die here, I’ll have offended the five major clans for nothing,” Master Feng Lan said indifferently.
“Senior, rest assured. If they die, I won’t die either,” Ye Wu Shuang replied with a carefree laugh. “I’ll always remember your help today and will surely repay you in the future!”
“It’s not about how you repay me. Just accompany my apprentice for more sparring in the future,” Master Feng Lan suggested.
“Deal!” Ye Wu Shuang agreed before charging into battle once again.
The first and second-tier Tiangang realm cultivators were no match for Ye Wu Shuang. No one knew how long Ye Wu Shuang could maintain his strength with the Fusion Puppet Technique, Transformation Puppet Technique, and Integration Puppet Technique, but for now, it seemed he could keep going indefinitely.
*Boom*…
Terrifying waves of energy kept sweeping across the battlefield. Master Feng Lan stood at the forefront, deploying her spiritual arrays to block the combined attacks of more than a dozen Tiangang realm cultivators, while Ye Wu Shuang took advantage of the chaos to strike, keeping the enemy off-balance.
“Damn it!” Chu Rongxuan felt a heavy weight in his heart and was furious. Ye Wu Shuang had already posed such a significant threat today, and if they couldn’t kill him, the future threat would be unimaginable.
“Ah…” Another second-tier Tiangang realm cultivator had his leg severed by Ye Wu Shuang, who then closed in and crushed his skull.
Ye Wu Shuang’s white robe had long been stained red with blood, and his body was covered in chunks of flesh and viscera, making him look like a demon god.
*Thud*…
As Ye Wu Shuang crushed the skull of another first-tier Tiangang realm cultivator with his foot, he stood tall in the sky, exuding an unstoppable aura of killing intent.
But at that moment, a heart-stirring aura caused Ye Wu Shuang’s expression to change dramatically. He instantly retreated, but the unsettling feeling did not dissipate.
“Slash!” A fierce shout echoed through the void.
Suddenly, four figures appeared at the four cardinal directions around Ye Wu Shuang. Powerful Tiangang energy from the four directions condensed into four sword shadows, slashing directly at Ye Wu Shuang.
Without hesitation, Ye Wu Shuang raised his Tian Ya Sword and gathered the Tai Xu Sword Qi.
*Boom*…
The intense collision produced a deafening roar. Everyone saw that two of the four Tiangang sword energies were blocked by Ye Wu Shuang, but the other two struck him directly.
As the roar subsided, Ye Wu Shuang fell to the ground. A cross-shaped sword wound on his chest had almost severed his sternum, with flesh torn apart and blood dripping down.
“Shameless!” Master Feng Lan’s face turned cold upon seeing this.
The four figures stood proudly, subtly surrounding Ye Wu Shuang.
Ye Yun Zhe, Qing Shihua, Qing Shiyu, Tang Chuyi, and others felt a chill in their hearts upon witnessing this scene.
“What is that…” Wang Kun looked at the four figures, unsure of what to make of the situation.
Qing Shihua murmured, “The strongmen from the Chu, Qin, Liu, and Shang clans!”
Upon hearing this, Wang Kun’s face turned pale. With the Tianshi Mansion’s Wang Jianmu faction now completely eradicated, he, Wang Kun, had nowhere to go. He could only cling tightly to Ye Wu Shuang’s leg.
But today’s events had already drawn out Tiangang realm cultivators. How could it be that Tiangang realm cultivators were popping up like cabbages, seemingly for free?
Would Ye Wu Shuang survive today?
