Chapter 585
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Ye Wushuang, wielding the Tianya Sword, fearlessly charged straight at the four Yuanfu ninth-level cultivators.
“Trample the Rivers and Mountains!”
With a single strike of his sword, a burst of sword energy erupted, like the simultaneous rise of the sun and moon, causing the very mountains and rivers to tremble.
The four ninth-level cultivators who were charging forward saw this and their expressions turned grave.
Was this still the power of a fourth-level Yuanfu cultivator?
Boom, boom, boom…
As the spiritual energies collided, the air between them crackled with the sound of explosions.
But at that very moment, beams of light from within Ye Wushuang’s body shot out instantaneously towards the four ninth-level cultivators.
A chilling aura of killing intent surged towards their hearts, making them feel as if they were on the brink of being swallowed by a deadly atmosphere.
Faced with the imminent threat, the four ninth-level cultivators dared not take it lightly. They swung their hands in unison, each summoning a small tripod cauldron.
The terrifying sword energy collided directly with the four cauldrons.
Clang, clang, clang…
For a moment, sparks flew in all directions, and the figures of the four ninth-level cultivators were forced to retreat despite themselves.
“How could this be…”
One of them looked horrified.
These four cauldrons were all of Earth-grade spiritual quality, yet they were still pushed back by Ye Wushuang.
What exactly was that mysterious sword energy?
“Blocked it?”
Around Ye Wushuang, streams of sword energy swirled like wind blades, surrounding his figure and exuding a terrifying aura.
“Can you still block the next attack?”
As Ye Wushuang’s words fell, he once again condensed more Taixu Sword Energy, filling the surroundings.
Two hundred beams of Taixu Sword Energy, each as sharp as a lethal blade, were now unleashed. Each one was powerful enough to slay a fifth-level Yuanfu cultivator.
Two hundred beams, with an overwhelming presence, struck straight ahead.
Clang, clang, clang…
The four tripod cauldrons tried to hold them back, but the two hundred beams of sword energy relentlessly battered the cauldrons.
“Pffft…”
Finally, one of the ninth-level cultivators could no longer withstand the pressure. The light of his cauldron dimmed, and the sword energy pierced through it, striking his body.
Thud, thud!
Dozens of sword energies penetrated his body, creating numerous bloody holes in his torso and limbs.
With one less opponent to resist, the remaining three cultivators felt their pressure increase exponentially.
“Kill him!”
One of the ninth-level cultivators shouted.
The eighth- and seventh-level cultivators on the sides swung their spiritual weapons and charged at Ye Wushuang.
“Come!”
Ye Wushuang took a step forward, and the Tianya Sword struck out once more. Another hundred beams of Taixu Sword Energy burst from within him, piercing the air.
Inside the second level of the Ninefold Divine Spirit Tower, the Nine Yuan Taixu Sword stood proudly, surrounded by millions of Taixu Sword Energy beams.
Each beam of Taixu Sword Energy was extremely sharp.
Moreover, every beam of Taixu Sword Energy, once controlled by Ye Wushuang, would increase in power as his own strength grew.
Now, at the fourth level of the Yuanfu Realm, the Taixu Sword Energy Ye Wushuang unleashed was far more powerful than what he had wielded at the Condensation Meridian Realm.
“Ah…”
Over a hundred beams of Taixu Sword Energy exploded outward, accompanied by screams of agony.
Ye Wushuang showed no mercy, swinging his sword and charging at the remaining cultivators. His Six Yuan Unification Sword Technique was now refined to perfection.
Without the interference of the ninth-level cultivators, these eighth- and seventh-level cultivators, already troubled by the Taixu Sword Energy, were no match for Ye Wushuang.
One by one, their bodies fell into pools of blood, riddled with terrifying wounds.
Thirteen eighth- and seventh-level assassins were all slain by Ye Wushuang’s sword.
His white robe was now soaked in blood.
The remaining three ninth-level cultivators were barely holding off the other two hundred beams of Taixu Sword Energy, and they were suffering greatly.
Once Ye Wushuang was free to focus on them, their fate would be sealed.
