Chapter 591
Our Discord Server: https://discord.gg/PazjBDkTmW
On the other side, Xiao Demao, the sixth elder of the Xiao clan, who was dressed in luxurious attire and appeared to be in his sixties, looked at the man in purple who was laughing loudly and said coldly, “Do you think we are joking?”
“Of course not!”
The man in purple’s voice roared like thunder, shaking the heavens as he snorted, “Who doesn’t know about the despicable and shameless acts of your five great families?”
“But today is not five hundred years ago!”
Upon hearing this, both Qin Taxing and Xiao Demao’s faces turned cold.
“Ye Wushuang, today, you are definitely going to die!” Qin Taxing shouted again, “I will use your head to honor the life of my son!”
“Your son?” Ye Wushuang asked curiously, “I’ve killed many disciples of the Qin clan, but I really don’t know which one is your son…”
“Qin Wuxin is my son!” Upon hearing Ye Wushuang’s words, Qin Taxing’s voice had become terrifyingly cold.
“Oh…”
Ye Wushuang realized with a nod, “So it’s him. That’s great, just in time to send you father and son to reunite!”
Ye Wushuang looked to his left and right, and then at the distant man in green, and said directly, “Don’t waste time. I also brought some candied hawthorn for my sister, and this time… it can’t be crushed again…”
“Understood!”
The man in black and the man in purple nodded.
“Qin Taxing!”
“Xiao Demao!”
“I’ve been wanting to kill them for a long time,” the man in black said, clenching his fists, and a terrifying Tian’gang energy almost formed a pair of boxing gloves, flashing with an intimidating glow.
The man in purple chuckled wickedly, “Me too…”
Around his body, black lightning surged, emitting a rumbling hum.
At this moment, Qin Taxing and Xiao Demao did not dare to be careless.
Even though one was at the eighth stage and the other at the seventh stage of the Tian’gang realm, they still felt an inexplicable pressure from these two mysterious figures.
“Attack!”
In an instant, the man in black and the man in purple charged forward, directly attacking Qin Taxing and Xiao Demao.
On the other side, the man in green had already arrived in front of Liu Guangyao.
Liu Guangyao, now completely defenseless, was picked up by the man in green and brought to Ye Wushuang.
As for Chu Lingqi, Liu Yuan’ang, and the other five initial-stage Tian’gang cultivators, they were almost mortally wounded by the spirit array and were now barely clinging to life.
“Young master!”
The man in green looked at Ye Wushuang, his voice respectful.
“Ye Wushuang…”
Liu Guangyao, now covered in blood, with disheveled hair and burn marks all over his body, roared in anger, “If we fail to kill you this time, the five families will never let you grow stronger. You are as good as dead!”
“Too much talking!”
The man in green snorted and grabbed Liu Guangyao’s arm, tearing it off with a loud rip. Blood sprayed out, and Liu Guangyao screamed in agony, his eyes rolling back.
Without any hesitation, the man in green crushed the arm with his palm energy.
“At this point, do you still think the five great families can kill me?” Ye Wushuang said slowly, “The five families have already missed the best time to kill me. From now on, it will be… me eliminating them one by one!”
Ye Wushuang clenched his hand, and the Tianya Sword glowed faintly.
“Liu Guangyao, I will kill you and throw your corpse onto the streets of the capital, so that everyone knows that the revenge of the Ye clan has begun!”
With a swift slash of the Tianya Sword, Liu Guangyao’s other arm was separated from his body.
“Ah…”
Another scream of agony rang out.
“At that time, everyone from the five great families will pay the price for the destruction of the Ye clan five hundred years ago!”
The Tianya Sword struck again, and Liu Guangyao’s legs were neatly severed.
Liu Guangyao, eyes red with rage, roared, “Ye Wushuang… you are dreaming!”
The tip of the sword now pressed against Liu Guangyao’s heart, and Ye Wushuang slowly pushed the Tianya Sword into his chest, indifferently saying, “This is not a dream!”
With a final *thud*, Liu Guangyao, one of the six great elders of the Liu clan, whose name once struck fear into the hearts of many, lost the light in his eyes and collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Ye Wushuang exhaled, looking at the corpse lying in the yellow sand, and said coldly, “This is just the beginning!”
The man in green looked at Liu Guangyao’s body without a word, then slowly shifted his gaze to the other side.
There, Chu Lingqi, Liu Yuan’ang, and the other five had already been torn apart by the yellow sand and turned into fragments.
Now, only the man in black and the man in purple were still engaged in battle with Qin Taxing and Xiao Demao, the four of them all high-stage Tian’gang cultivators.
Watching the four fight, Ye Wushuang couldn’t help but urge, “Faster, this is not like your usual speed!”
Hearing this, the man in black and the man in purple both intensified their momentum.
“Since the young master is in a hurry, we will speed things up!” The man in black declared, and with that, he suddenly threw a punch…
