Chapter 793
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“Now, it’s your turn!”
Ye Wushuang sneered, “To let you unleash your insect sorcery, you had to put on quite a show. It’s more exhausting than a real fight.”
“Are you courting death?”
At this point, Tian Zhihen could no longer be blind. He realized that Ye Wushuang had been **acting** all along.
This despicable man!
With a thrust of his spear, the surging energy within Tian Zhihen, like a boundless ocean, surged forth, intent on piercing Ye Wushuang into a sieve.
But…
Ye Wushuang, who had revealed his true strength at the third level of the Heavenly Gang Realm, was in an entirely different state.
“Ten Thousand Swords Slash!”
With a single sword strike, the howling sword energy unleashed a thousand ethereal sword auras, marching side by side with the sword energy from the Tianya Sword.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sword auras rolled out, nullifying all of Tian Zhihen’s attacks.
“Ten Thousand Swords Converge.”
The same four sword techniques, unchanged from beginning to end.
Yet, there was a world of difference between executing them at the second level and the third level.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sword auras rained down upon Tian Zhihen, forcing him to summon his spiritual armor and wield his spear to fend them off.
But it was all in vain.
Spurt!!
A sword aura sliced across Tian Zhihen’s arm, blood spurting out.
Then, the second, the third, and more sword auras broke through his defenses, tearing at his body.
Tian Zhihen was furious, but powerless.
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source.”
The Tianya Sword stood upright, its sword energy howling and gathering, then pressing down like a mountain.
The giant sword struck down, and Tian Zhihen could resist no longer.
“Ah…”
With a roar of rage, Tian Zhihen thrust his spear forward with all his might.
The endless energy gathered once more, charging at the giant sword.
Boom…
But in the next moment, the roar erupted. The giant sword shattered the energy and struck Tian Zhihen.
His spiritual armor shattered, and the sword auras tore through his body, blood gushing out.
Ye Wushuang’s figure slowly descended to the ground.
Tian Zhihen was now drenched in blood, a veritable man of crimson, leaning on his spear and kneeling on one knee.
“Is that all you’ve got?”
Ye Wushuang said indifferently.
“Heh, heh!”
But at that moment, Tian Zhihen began to sneer.
“Ye Wushuang, if I die, that woman must die too!”
Tian Zhihen spoke with a touch of madness: “You’re furious for her sake, aren’t you? So, she means a lot to you? Since you have the parasite within you, you should understand that the sorcerer and the parasite share the same origin. The Five-Poison Flying Beast mother and child are connected to my life. If I die, the parasite dies, and so will she!”
“Dare you kill me? Then be prepared for her to die with me!”
Looking at Tian Zhihen’s state, Ye Wushuang couldn’t help but smile. “You’re overestimating yourself… about dying together.”
Ye Wushuang took a step forward to stand right in front of Tian Zhihen, who still tried to resist, thrusting his spear.
Ye Wushuang simply struck down with his sword.
“Ah…”
Blood sprayed out as one of Tian Zhihen’s arms flew high into the air and fell to the ground.
“Behave.”
Without another word, Ye Wushuang struck again, severing Tian Zhihen’s other arm.
“Ye Wushuang!”
Tian Zhihen roared in fury, “If you kill me, she will die too!”
“Even if you don’t care, killing the crown prince of the Tianyan Dynasty, and the Xu brothers, Qingtian and Qingfeng, the Xu family will surely demand your life.”
At that moment, Ye Wushuang pressed the tip of his sword against Tian Zhihen’s mouth.
“If you say another word, I’ll cut out your tongue right now!”
Tian Zhihen’s body trembled.
This man feared nothing.
He was a demon god!
Ignoring Tian Zhihen, Ye Wushuang turned and struck at the others with his sword.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, dozens of bodies lay scattered outside the valley.
This was the fourth group.
The first batch was the dozens of people from the Tianji Mansion led by Lou Ge.
The second batch was the dozens of people from the Shengdan Sect led by Sheng Chaonian and Sheng Wanyun.
The third batch was the dozens of people from the Jujian Sect led by Wang Teng.
And this fourth batch, like the others, had no survivors.
Without exception, all were killed.
In the past, during the Hundred Kingdoms’ Martial Contest, it would have been impossible for such a demonic genius to rise from within the empires and slaughter disciples of the Seven Great Sects so ruthlessly!
Yet, Ye Wushuang had done it!
Li Wenbo, holding his sword and covered in blood, looked at the disheveled Tian Zhihen and couldn’t help but say, “You… you’re really not up to it.”
Having watched several of Ye Wushuang’s battles, Li Wenbo thought Tian Zhihen was the weakest of them all.
In reality, although Tian Zhihen’s strength couldn’t compare to that of Wang Teng or Hua Cangyu, his most formidable skill was his insect poison technique.
But it was ineffective against Ye Wushuang!
At that moment, Ye Wushuang lifted Tian Zhihen and looked into the valley, calling out, “Shiyu, are you ready?”
