Chapter 832
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**General Qing Zhe’s Despair**
General Qing Zhe looked at Qing Shiyu, tears streaming down his face as he said resentfully, “Lord Zhenhai has been killed!”
What!
Qing Shiyu’s face turned pale.
Lord Zhenhai, Qing Peng, was her uncle, highly favored by the emperor.
“Where’s my father?” Qing Shiyu asked urgently.
“Lord Zhen Shan was fine when I left, but now… I don’t know… The situation in the capital is far worse than what Your Highness can see here!”
Lord Zhenhai!
Qing Peng!
A warrior of the seventh tier of the Heavenly Gang realm.
He had actually been killed.
Most importantly, the death of a prince who was the emperor’s right-hand man indicated that the situation was dire.
“Let’s go!”
Ye Wushuang immediately waved his sleeve, leaped off, and landed on Chiyuan’s back.
“Your Highness, be careful!”
Qing Shiyu, Chu Qingcheng, and Yun Xingjian also left together.
General Qing Zhe, holding his spear, glared at the Chu clan’s Heavenly Gang realm warrior in front of him, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins.
“You Chu clan bastards, bring it on!”
With a roar, he charged forward with his spear.
Boom… Boom… Boom…
In an instant, endless hurricanes swept across the heavens and earth, carrying the earth upward.
Chu clan warriors of the Heavenly Gang, Yuanfu, Ningmai, and Liexi realms, generals, and soldiers, their bodies exploded one after another under the hurricane’s devastation.
General Qing Zhe was stunned, and the royal warriors were also dumbfounded.
Thousands of Chu clan warriors, just like that… gone?
After a long while, General Qing Zhe murmured, “This… wasn’t killed by my spear, was it?”
His gaze shifted to the distance.
Chiyuan’s massive form had already vanished.
“Ye Wushuang… you must survive!”
Now, the royal Qing clan was bound together with the Ye clan.
This time, the four major families had joined forces and began organizing troops in various regions of the Qingyun Empire to attack major cities.
If Ye Wushuang died,
the Ye clan would be destroyed.
And the royal family… would be doomed as well.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang stood on Chiyuan’s massive back.
They were already very close to Qingtian City.
But Ye Wushuang wished he could rush to Qingtian City immediately.
The sun set in the west, with red clouds covering the sky, as if blood had dyed the horizon.
Qing Shiyu, Chu Qingcheng, and Yun Xingjian did not speak.
All three understood.
What was most important to Ye Wushuang?
Family!
Qing Shiyu knew best. Since Ye Wushuang had emerged from Liuyue City, Qing Shiyu had witnessed his ruthlessness many times.
The most memorable was when Zhou Zhe had slapped Ye Feifei, and Ye Wushuang had immediately killed in anger.
Even so, it had caused a huge uproar in the capital.
Dragons have scales that must not be touched, or death will follow.
Phoenixes have necks that must not be violated, or destruction will come.
Humans also have a sense of justice that must not be offended, or death will ensue.
On the horizon, a grand and solemn city appeared in their sight.
The capital of the Qingyun Empire, Qingtian City.
“I’m back.”
Ye Wushuang murmured, his figure flashing as he disappeared from Chiyuan’s back, speeding towards Qingtian City.
Qing Shiyu, also worried about her father, similarly vanished in a flash.
Yun Xingjian immediately instructed Chiyuan to shrink and not to draw attention.
The situation inside Qingtian City was still unknown.
“Where are you going, young lady?” Yun Xingjian asked.
He needed to return to the Qingyun Academy first to find out what had happened.
Chu Qingcheng glanced at the departing Ye Wushuang.
“I understand. Be careful.”
Now Chu Qingcheng had reached the second tier of the Heavenly Gang realm and was already among the strong in Qingtian City, not in much danger.
Yun Xingjian’s figure also vanished in an instant.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang’s figure turned into a streak of light, and soon he arrived in front of the Ye Mansion.
The new Ye Mansion was the former residence of the Shang clan.
As dusk fell,
the gates of the Ye Mansion were tightly closed, and outside the mansion, the protective formation glowed with a vigilant stance.
When Ye Wushuang arrived at the mansion gates,
immediately, more than ten figures appeared on the walls, holding spiritual bows and arrows, aiming at Ye Wushuang.
“Who’s there?”
A shout rang out, filled with alertness and tension.
Ye Wushuang looked up.
“Big Brother Ye!”
A voice of delight rang out.
“Hurry up and open the door, hurry up, Big Brother Ye is back.”
The gates opened.
Xu Qiuyuan rushed forward in three strides, hugged Ye Wushuang tightly, and almost jumped up in joy, exclaiming, “Big Brother Ye, you’re back, that’s great!”
But at this moment, Ye Wushuang looked at Xu Qiuyuan, his expression somewhat dazed and wooden, his voice trembling as he asked, “Who… are you mourning for?”
