Chapter 795
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Blood sprayed out as a head flew into the air and rolled to a distant spot.
At that moment, Ye Wushuang stood with his sword, gazing at the mountain ranges and dense forests beyond the valley.
“The show is over. If you want to make a move, now’s the time,” he said indifferently, his voice carrying far and wide.
“Otherwise, in the remaining twenty days, I think… you’ll have even less of a chance.”
His voice resonated through the air, reaching the ears of Gu Qingyi and Ling Zhongxiao, who were hiding in the dense jungle. Their faces turned pale.
“Let’s go!” the two of them said without hesitation.
“Sis, let’s go!” Ling Zhongxiao urged.
Ye Wushuang, at the third level, had slain Tian Zhiheng, who was at the fifth level, as if it were child’s play. Even if his sister, Ling Zhongyun, were at the sixth level, she would likely not be a match for Ye Wushuang. No one seemed to be a match for him.
Unless…
A prodigy emerged, one who could leap from the ninth level of the Yuanfu Realm to the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm in just two months and then strike down Ye Wushuang. But Ling Zhongxiao knew that was impossible. His sister had advanced from the seventh level of the Yuanfu Realm to the sixth level of the Tiangang Realm, an unprecedented feat. There couldn’t be a prodigy stronger than that.
Most of the prodigies from the Seven Great Sects were already dead, and the so-called prodigies from the Ten Great Empires were nothing compared to Ye Wushuang.
At that moment, Ling Zhongyun did not refuse her brother. Seeing the deaths of Xu Qingtian and Tian Zhiheng, and witnessing Ye Wushuang’s ability to strip away the bugs, she had lost her confidence in victory. Could she truly be a match for Ye Wushuang?
On the other side, Prince Tianxu, seeing the corpses scattered on the ground, waved his hand and said, “Let’s go!”
His few confidants nodded numbly. Just moments ago, they had suggested that the nineteenth prince help the seventeenth prince. Now, it was clear that going there would have been a death sentence. Ye Wushuang was simply too terrifying.
One by one, the figures in the forest disappeared.
Ye Wushuang let out a breath. In truth, he wasn’t incapable of fighting further; he just had more pressing matters to attend to.
As the figures retreated, Ye Wushuang hurried back into the valley. Li Wenbo stood at the entrance, guarding against any lingering troublemakers.
Inside the valley, Qing Shiyu sat among the runes that Ye Wushuang had previously carved. Her body trembled slightly, and her face was pale. The process of stripping away the bug had taken a toll on her.
“How are you feeling?” Ye Wushuang asked.
Qing Shiyu’s pale face showed a hint of relief as she replied, “It feels like all my strength was drained in an instant, but… there’s no poison left inside me.”
“That’s good,” Ye Wushuang said, relieved.
“I have some dragon’s tongue orchid here. Take it for the next few days, and you’ll start to feel better.”
“Okay…” Qing Shiyu looked at Ye Wushuang and couldn’t help but ask, “What kind of bug do you have inside you?”
“Those mother-and-child bugs from Tian Zhiheng are definitely extraordinary. Ordinary bugs couldn’t possibly swallow them whole!”
“Tell me the truth!”
Qing Shiyu’s expression was earnest.
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “The one I fused with during the trial earlier. Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.”
“Your bug has just been stripped away; you should rest well.”
Chu Qingcheng helped Qing Shiyu back into the cave to recover. Ye Wushuang sat in the valley, holding many tokens in his hand. They belonged to Sheng Chaonian, Sheng Wanyun, Wang Teng, Tian Zhiheng, Xu Qingtian, and others. Ye Wushuang transferred the spiritual values from these tokens into his own, one by one.
His original three and a half million spiritual values began to grow rapidly. Soon…
The spiritual values soared to over six million. Wang Teng’s token alone contributed over a million spiritual values, which was truly astonishing. It was nearly impossible to accumulate so many just by hunting spiritual beasts. It seemed Wang Teng had killed many people over the past two months to gather so many spiritual values.
Next were Xu Qingtian and Tian Zhiheng, each with over half a million spiritual values. In previous Hundred Nations Martial Contests, they would have surely made it into the top seven. But this time, they had fallen to Ye Wushuang.
Sheng Chaonian and Sheng Wanyun’s tokens also held over four hundred thousand spiritual values. These few individuals had the most spiritual values, while others had much less. Even so, they still contributed over three million spiritual values to Ye Wushuang.
A total of over six and a half million spiritual values! Such a number had never been seen in previous contests!
Li Wenbo walked over and, seeing Ye Wushuang’s spiritual values, was speechless for a moment. Six and a half million! It was simply outrageous! But upon reflection, it seemed only fitting.
