Chapter 841
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The fluctuations caused by the battle were exceedingly intense. However, Ye Wushuang had been well-prepared. He had laid out several grand formations around the Chu clan’s territory to isolate the terrifying waves of sound and prevent them from spreading. The Qin clan, Liu clan, and Xiao clan would not learn of the conflict so swiftly. After all, the Imperial Capital was vast, and there was a considerable distance between the major clans.
At this moment, it was already the hour of Chen. The morning sunlight should have been illuminating the land, and the city of Qingtian should have been bustling with activity. Yet today, the weather was unusually gloomy. It seemed likely that a downpour would commence before noon, prompting many people to stay indoors. Moreover, in recent days, with the tension between the Qing clan and Ye clan and the four major clans potentially escalating into a bloody battle, few dared to venture outside unnecessarily. The streets were sparsely populated.
Ye Wushuang appeared on a broad avenue, with five coffins drifting behind him. On this dim morning, the sight was rather eerie. At that moment, outside the main gate of the Qin clan’s residence, Qin Tapri was leading Qin Yixuan, Qin Wanru, Qin Yishen, and other high-ranking members of the Qin clan. They were accompanied by over two hundred warriors at the Tian Gang realm and over three hundred at the Yuanfu realm, all departing from the Qin residence.
Yesterday, Liu Zhengzong had announced that they would gather at the Liu residence today to march towards the Ye residence, capturing the important figures of the Ye clan alive and killing everyone else. It was nearly the hour of Chen, and the time to gather was approaching.
Beside Qin Tapri, Qin Yixuan strode confidently and said, “Today, the Ye clan is doomed. If that guy Ye Wushuang comes back… I wonder how fascinating his expression will be!”
Qin Wanru, however, sneered and said, “This fellow participated in the Hundred Nations Martial Contest. How perilous is that event? Any of the seven great clan’s elites could have killed him. Likely, he won’t be coming back.”
Qin Yishen also nodded and said, “I wonder how our child Qin Wenjun is faring…”
Upon hearing this, everyone fell into contemplation. Qin Wenjun was a rising star among the younger generation of the Qin clan. Though he might not match Chu Tian Shen, he definitely had the potential to break through to the Wan Fa realm in the future. If he had a stroke of luck at the Hundred Nations Martial Contest, he would surely break through the Tian Gang realm.
“Qin Wenjun’s corpse has already been fed to the spiritual beasts!”
An ill-timed voice suddenly rang out.
“Nonsense!”
Qin Yishen instinctively retorted.
Who was it?
Who was speaking?
Everyone was astonished.
From a corner of the street, a figure slowly emerged.
“The Hundred Nations Martial Contest has already ended. Qin Wenjun, Chu Yaqin, Xiao Ruonan, and Chu Tian Shen are all dead…”
At this moment, Qin Tapri, Qin Yixuan, Qin Wanru, and Qin Yishen all looked over.
“Ye Wushuang!”
Qin Tapri raised an eyebrow, his expression cold.
The members of the Qin clan all became solemn, as if facing a great enemy, and they began to pay attention to the surroundings of the street.
“There’s no need to look,” Ye Wushuang said slowly. “I came alone.”
Ye Wushuang’s return meant that the Hundred Nations Martial Contest had ended. However, Qin Wenjun had not come back.
Qin Yishen shouted, “Ye Wushuang, where is Wenjun?”
“I already told you, he’s dead…”
“Nonsense,” Qin Yishen snorted. “Your Ye clan is going to be destroyed today. You’ve returned at the worst possible time.”
“Perfect, I’ll capture you and take you to the Liu clan to settle the score.”
Ye Wushuang clenched his hand, and at the corner of the street, five coffins appeared.
“Then come and capture me!”
“Looking for death!”
Qin Yishen took a step forward, and his inner energy surged out, forming an eighth-layer Tian Gang energy barrier around his body. Originally, he was at the seventh level of the Tian Gang realm, but in these three months, worried about the rise of the Ye clan and their potential retaliation against the Qin clan, he had actually broken through to the eighth level.
Ye Wushuang had participated in the Hundred Nations Martial Contest for three months; how much could he have improved? At most, he might have reached the first or second level of the Tian Gang realm. To be so arrogant was nothing but courting death.
Qin Yishen’s body quickly charged forward, his energy like a ferocious tiger, pouring out.
Ye Wushuang clenched his hand again, and the Tianya Sword appeared in his grasp.
“I told you, he’s really dead. Why won’t you believe it?”
He unleashed the Tian Gang Seven Yuan Sword Technique.
The first move, Tian Gang One Yuan Slash!
The sword energy formed a blade and slashed straight out. Six layers of energy flickered around Ye Wushuang’s body. This young man had reached the sixth level of the Tian Gang realm!
“Fifth brother, come back quickly!”
If Ye Wushuang had been at the first or second level of the Tian Gang realm, Qin Yishen could have killed him easily. But this young man had actually reached the sixth level of the Tian Gang realm! Qin Yishen might not be a match for him.
At this moment, Qin Yishen also sensed Ye Wushuang’s powerful aura. But the distance between them was already less than ten zhang. How could he retreat?
Moreover, he himself was at the eighth level of the Tian Gang realm and had been immersed in it for many years. How could he be afraid of this young upstart?
“Kill!”
The energy transformed into a fierce tiger and pounced.
Thud…
A muffled roar shattered the earth.
