Chapter 584
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Ye Wushuang took a deep breath to calm himself down.
“Even so, it won’t be that easy to kill me…”
With these words, Ye Wushuang once again drove his sword forward to attack.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Instantly, his figure seemed to move faster, and with a flick of his wrist, he thrust his sword at one of the Yuanfu ninth-level cultivators among the twenty.
Among the twenty, there were:
– Eight Yuanfu seventh-level cultivators,
– Eight Yuanfu eighth-level cultivators,
– And four Yuanfu ninth-level cultivators.
These four ninth-level cultivators posed the greatest threat to Ye Wushuang.
“Unleash the Tai Chi!”
As his sword struck, streams of sword energy gathered, forming a pattern resembling a black-and-white Tai Chi diagram. This diagram, made of condensed sword energy, contained an immense power.
“Kill!”
With a shout from Ye Wushuang, the pattern surged forward.
However, as he targeted one of the ninth-level cultivators, the other three immediately moved to block his path.
But at that moment, a cold smile crept onto Ye Wushuang’s lips.
His figure suddenly retreated, and the Tianya Sword hovered above his head. With a sudden grip of his hands, he unleashed his next move.
“Blade Slash!”
This attack was directed at several seventh-level cultivators.
Boom, boom, boom…
Streams of spiritual energy blades shot out, carrying a terrifying aura of killing intent.
The three seventh-level cultivators were caught off guard; they hadn’t expected Ye Wushuang to break free from the four ninth-level cultivators so quickly.
They had no choice but to withstand the attack!
The three of them quickly cast their spiritual techniques and struck back.
However, they had underestimated just how formidable a fourth-level cultivator like Ye Wushuang could be.
Thud, thud, thud!!!
The spiritual energy blades tore through their bodies, and in an instant, the three cultivators lost their lives.
At that moment, the other eighth- and seventh-level cultivators rushed forward to attack.
But Ye Wushuang showed no sign of retreat. He grasped the Tianya Sword again and unleashed the “Shatter Star Cloud” technique.
Streams of sword energy poured out in all directions.
The “Shatter Star Cloud” technique was a wide-range attack, perfectly suited for the current situation.
The seventeen Yuanfu Realm assassins were hindered by the sword energy, their speeds varying as they attacked Ye Wushuang.
Seeing this disparity, Ye Wushuang let out a cold laugh and struck again.
“Suppress the Sun and Moon!”
With a thrust of his sword, spiritual energy transformed into sword energy, descending like the sun and moon in the sky.
The target was the first ninth-level cultivator who had closed in.
The ninth-level cultivator’s face remained unchanged. He clenched his fists, and a powerful energy burst forth, forming a tiger’s maw that tore at Ye Wushuang’s attack.
Boom…
The two forces collided. Ye Wushuang’s figure was pushed back, and the ninth-level cultivator’s face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
In a head-on clash, he was no match for Ye Wushuang, who fought alone.
This fourth-level youth was truly terrifying.
The remaining seventeen cultivators regrouped. Seeing the bodies of their three fallen comrades on the ground, they all looked at Ye Wushuang with increased wariness.
“Four of us will take the lead and attack, the eight of you at the eighth level will support from the sides, and the five of you at the seventh level will stay in the back, do not separate,” the leading man instructed.
At this point, the seventeen cultivators changed their combat formation.
Ye Wushuang tightened his grip on the Tianya Sword and looked at the seventeen of them, sneering, “I’ve seen plenty of combined attack formations, but no matter how well people cooperate, there will always be flaws.”
“With three of you dead, no matter how you reorganize, those flaws will only grow larger.”
The leading man snorted, “It’s enough to kill you.”
“Is that so?”
Looking at the seventeen cultivators forming their array, Ye Wushuang’s face remained calm.
The seventeen cultivators were now somewhat uncertain about him.
This young man… was eerie.
“Kill!”
Suddenly, a low shout rang out. The four leading ninth-level cultivators lined up side by side, each casting their powerful spiritual techniques, and charged directly at Ye Wushuang…
