Chapter 653
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The blade of the moon, forged from the power of myriad laws, remained over a foot wide, like the edge of a curved blade, devoid of any terrifying aura.
Five warriors of the Tengang realm, merging into one, exerted all their strength to fend it off.
Boom…
However, as the collision erupted, the intense roar echoed incessantly.
The five mighty Tengang warriors, despite their combined efforts, found themselves utterly incapable of withstanding the force.
Thud… Thud… Thud…
The five figures were sent flying backward like kites with their strings cut.
Especially Xu Yuntian, who was at the forefront, bore the brunt of the pressure.
He was thrown back a hundred paces, crashing into the ruins of the marketplace, his fate unknown.
Even the combined strength of the five could not hold it back.
One can only imagine the extent of the injuries that Tian Chengwen and Ye Wushuang had sustained from that earlier strike.
At this moment, Tian Chengwen lifted Ye Wushuang into his arms and retreated a hundred paces away.
Shang Tianyin, however, gazed at Ye Wushuang through the crowd, his voice indifferent and stern: “Causing such slaughter outside the Shang Mansion, Ye Wushuang, you are beyond redemption!”
Dark Soul Guards surrounded Ye Wushuang, their eyes fixed on Shang Tianyin with a predatory glare.
Yet Shang Tianyin’s gaze was solely on Ye Wushuang, ignoring everyone else.
“Help me up…” Ye Wushuang whispered.
Tian Chengwen supported Ye Wushuang, lifting her gently.
Ye Wushuang’s eyes met Shang Tianyin’s through the crowd.
“Stand aside!”
With those words, the Dark Soul Guards dispersed.
Their eyes locked in a tense moment.
Shang Tianyin let out a cold snort, his hand gripping tightly as another curved blade of moonlight coalesced.
The moonlight blade lunged straight for Ye Wushuang.
Seeing this, Tian Chengwen took a step forward, standing protectively in front of Ye Wushuang, his hand poised to command the guards.
No matter what, as long as he was there, and the Dark Soul Guards were there, no one would harm their master!
But at that moment, Ye Wushuang reached out and grasped Tian Chengwen’s hand.
Looking at Shang Tianyin, she smiled faintly and said, “The realm of myriad laws… my Ye clan has it too.”
As these words fell, Shang Tianyin’s brow furrowed.
Yet he did not cease his attack.
The Ye clan with a myriad laws realm?
Impossible!
The two eight-winged red-bronze dragons were with the Liu clan, Yun Xingjian with the Qin clan, and Qing Muyuan could not come; no one could assist Ye Wushuang.
“Die!”
With this cry, the moonlight blade struck out.
A terrifying aura filled the air, causing everyone to hold their breath.
The Shang clan members were elated, hoping that Ye Wushuang would be slain in the next moment.
The Dark Soul Hall members, on the other hand, were on edge, not daring to let their guard down.
But just then, a torrential downpour began, howling as it fell. From a corner of the street, a figure slowly emerged.
Clad in pure white, untarnished by the dust of the world, the raindrops vanished an inch away from him, as if repelled by an invisible barrier.
Tall and graceful, with his long hair tied back, he walked with his hands behind his back, his face gentle and serene.
This unexpected arrival, the man in white, walked slowly forward. Yet with each step, he covered a distance of ten paces, appearing before Ye Wushuang in the blink of an eye.
The man in white clenched his hand.
The moonlight blade that had driven back the five wounded Tengang warriors was grasped and crushed by him, vanishing into nothingness.
Everyone was stunned.
A strike from a myriad laws realm warrior had been nullified so effortlessly?
At this moment, Shang Tianyin, staring at the man in white, was left speechless.
“Impossible!”
But then, the man in white turned to look at Ye Wushuang.
Seeing her bloodied form, with a gash on her abdomen, his eyes held a hint of reproach.
“Did you really have to hide me away?”
The man in white stood before Ye Wushuang, his voice tinged with dissatisfaction.
“Look at the mess you’ve made of yourself!”
Ye Wushuang, however, smiled faintly and replied, “I didn’t expect the Shang clan to have a myriad laws realm warrior. I thought I’d keep you hidden a bit longer, to surprise the other four clans at the crucial moment…”
The man in white shook his head and said, “Enough. From now on, leave it to me.”
“Lao Tian.”
“Third Master!”
“Take good care of our young master.”
Tian Chengwen grinned, his excitement evident as he replied, “Yes, sir.”
He immediately turned to the people around him, and two stepped forward to hold an umbrella and bring out a chair.
Tian Chengwen helped Ye Wushuang sit down, holding the umbrella as he stood by her side.
At that moment, the man in white turned to look in the other direction…
