Chapter 808
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“Damn it, how did he manage to cultivate like this?”
Ling Zhongyun’s pretty face turned cold, her confusion evident. She couldn’t understand why Ye Wushuang, who was merely at the third level of the Tian Gang realm, could so effectively restrain her and Sheng Ge, both of whom were at the sixth level of the Tian Gang realm. It was simply an inconceivable situation.
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!”
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!”
Ye Wushuang struck out with his sword again and again. At this moment, it seemed as if over two hundred people were surrounding Ye Wushuang and his companions. But in reality, more than two hundred people were entangled by nearly a hundred spiritual beasts and couldn’t break free. Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, moved with ease among them, like a fish in water. His primary targets were Sheng Ge and Ling Zhongyun. Capture the king first to capture the thief! If he could take down Sheng Ge and Ling Zhongyun, the others would surely lose their will to fight.
After battling Tian Zhiheng and Xu Qingtian, and with the ten days of consolidation of his own realm, these two sixth-level Tian Gang cultivators could no longer pose any real threat to him. The Great Perfection Sword Intent, the Tian Ya Sword, and the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin Technique—when combined, they made Ye Wushuang almost unstoppable.
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ancestral Home!”
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang unleashed a sword strike. The move “Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ancestral Home” was already terrifying, but the sword he struck now contained the power of three thousand Tai Xu Sword Qi. Originally, at the first level of the Tian Gang realm, Ye Wushuang could control a thousand Tai Xu Sword Qi. When he was at the second level, he had always used a thousand Tai Xu Sword Qi, even though he could actually condense two thousand at that time. Now, at the third level, he could stably control three thousand Tai Xu Sword Qi. The Tai Xu Sword Qi, mixed with the sword qi Ye Wushuang condensed, was overwhelmingly fierce.
A colossal sword descended from the sky, slashing straight at Sheng Ge and Ling Zhongyun.
“Damn it!”
“Damn!”
The two of them saw the giant sword slashing down and felt that even the power of the seventh level of the Tian Gang realm might not be more terrifying than this. They both exerted their ultimate skills to block it. But how could they possibly withstand it?
Boom!!!
A terrifying shockwave echoed through the air. The flat ground was directly slashed open with a crack stretching over a thousand zhang in length. Two thunderous roars sounded. Sheng Ge and Ling Zhongyun were sent flying to the sides, smashing into the mountains and shattering the rock.
“Ugh…”
Sheng Ge’s face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling uncontrollably. It was just too terrifying. The powerful explosion contained within that azure sword qi was simply beyond their ability to resist.
At that moment, whoosh…
A figure swept in. Ye Wushuang landed right in front of Sheng Ge, the tip of his sword pressing against the latter’s jaw.
“Ye Wushuang!”
Sheng Ge’s eyes were filled with sheer terror. He had always thought that his enemies in this confrontation would be Li Qin, Wang Teng, Tian Zhiheng, and the like. But he never expected to be defeated so miserably by Ye Wushuang.
“The Saint Dan Sect issued a kill order on me, and you’re the best they could send?”
Ye Wushuang’s voice was cold and severe. Upon hearing this, Sheng Ge was both furious and frustrated, spitting out another mouthful of blood.
“Never in the history of the Hundred Nations’ Martial Contest has there been a situation where all seven great sects’ prodigies were killed. Ye Wushuang, you’re courting the wrath of everyone. You’ll die a miserable death.”
“One more won’t make a difference!”
*Thud…*
The sword tip pierced through Sheng Ge’s neck, blood gushing out. Ye Wushuang directly removed Sheng Ge’s token and merged it into his own.
Six million seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit points became seven million eight hundred thousand!
Without pausing, Ye Wushuang headed straight for where Ling Zhongyun had fallen. At this moment, Ling Zhongyun’s face was deathly pale. Her once fair skin was now covered in sword wounds, and her delicate features were left with nothing but panic.
The gap was just too great!
When she had watched Ye Wushuang battle Tian Zhiheng and Xu Qingtian, he hadn’t seemed this terrifying. But in just ten days, this guy… had improved again! Although he was still at the third level of the Tian Gang realm, his power had reached an entirely new level.
As Ye Wushuang approached, Ling Zhongyun let out a bitter smile. Who could have imagined that their combined efforts to take down Ye Wushuang would end up with them being outwitted and defeated by him?
“Ling Zhongyun!”
Ye Wushuang’s figure descended, holding his long sword, his gaze cold and stern, staring at Ling Zhongyun who lay among the shattered rocks, her face pale and haggard.
