Chapter 521
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The sound of something tearing through the air rang out, and several figures streaked across the sky. The two leaders among them exuded an unparalleled, formidable aura. One of them was recognizable to Ye Wushuang—it was Li Changqing, one of the four vice-presidents of Qingyun Academy. The other was a woman.
Her skin was as pure as snow, and her eyes were like a clear pool of water. When she glanced around, she naturally carried an elegant and noble demeanor that captivated everyone, made them feel ashamed of their own appearance, and deterred any thoughts of disrespect. Yet, her aloof and spirited presence was so enchanting that it was impossible not to be deeply fascinated by her. Though she appeared to be in her thirties, she seemed to possess an endless youth.
She was Vice-President Feng Luochen, one of the four vice-presidents!
“Lord Chi Yuan, please stop at once!” Li Changqing’s face turned pale as he saw the corpses scattered everywhere and the warriors of the Five Great Clans almost completely annihilated. The situation had escalated dangerously, and it might even trigger a full-scale war in the capital.
Chi Yuan glanced at Li Changqing and let out a cold snort, with white mist churning from his nostrils. “Anyone who dares to harm Lord Ye will be killed without mercy!” Chi Yuan conveyed telepathically to Li Changqing.
Upon hearing this, Li Changqing sighed as he looked at Ye Wushuang standing in front of Chi Yuan. Who would have thought that during the trial, they would discover the secret palace of the Tianji Mansion, eliminate its people, and then end up in such a huge conflict with Ye Wushuang and the Five Great Clans?
“Lord Chi Yuan, you must stop killing. Otherwise, there will be no way to resolve this situation!” Li Changqing responded telepathically.
Chi Yuan stopped communicating telepathically and simply brought his massive head closer to Ye Wushuang. Clearly, he only heeded Ye Wushuang’s commands.
Li Changqing descended and approached Ye Wushuang, but before he could get within ten meters, Chi Yuan glared at him menacingly. Li Changqing felt a wave of frustration. Was it really necessary? He wouldn’t harm Ye Wushuang!
“Ye Wushuang, let it be…” Li Changqing looked around. Although a large number of the Five Great Clans’ people were dead, there were still forty or fifty who were severely injured but still alive. “This time, you’ve rescued your clansmen and killed many from the Five Great Clans. Know when to stop…” Li Changqing persuaded him, “Otherwise, if you push the Five Great Clans too far, they will stop at nothing to kill you. At that point, not even Lord Chi Yuan can protect you…”
Listening to these words, Ye Wushuang looked at the mess on the ground and then at the more than thirty clansmen of the Ye family. He limped forward, walking past Li Changqing, and stopped in front of Chu Jinglun.
At this moment, Chu Jinglun was lying there with his bones shattered and blood gushing from his mouth, looking like a lifeless corpse. Without a word, Ye Wushuang grasped his sword with both hands and slowly thrust it down. The sword tip pierced through Chu Jinglun’s neck and went straight in. Chu Jinglun’s body trembled, but he had no strength to resist and gradually lost his breath…
On the other side, Qin Xian, Liu Liangping, and Shang Xuehai turned even paler at this sight. Ye Wushuang was a madman.
“Ye Wushuang!” Li Changqing shouted upon seeing this. But before he could take a step forward, Chi Yuan’s enormous body appeared behind him like a ghost, and his claw gently landed on Li Changqing’s shoulder. Li Changqing had no doubt that even with his Eighth Tier of the Tiangang Realm, if he made the slightest move or showed any ill intent, Chi Yuan would kill him!
However, Li Changqing couldn’t understand why Chi Yuan was so protective of Ye Wushuang. Was it simply because Ye Wushuang was a descendant of the Ye clan?
With a *thud*, Ye Wushuang pulled out the Tianya Sword and walked up to Qin Xian, Liu Liangping, and Shang Xuehai. He stabbed the long sword into each of their heads, killing them instantly. Ye Wushuang stood there, leaning on his sword, and looked at Li Changqing indifferently. “Whoever wants to kill me, come ahead. I, Ye Wushuang, am ready to face you!”
At this moment, Li Changqing stood there, at a loss for words. Ye Wushuang’s arrogance and defiance were ingrained in his very being.
“Very well, I’ll grant your wish!” As Ye Wushuang’s words fell, a deep, thunderous voice rumbled down from the sky. Amidst the roaring sound, a sword blade hundreds of zhang long descended from the heavens, slashing down directly…