Chapter 853
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Gradually, the myriad forces of the Dao were torn apart and shattered by the sword’s radiance.
The tip of the colossal sword lunged toward Qi Zhe.
Seeing that Qi Zhe could not withstand Ye Wushuang’s ferocious onslaught, he roared in a fit of rage, “Wu Yong, kill him!”
At that very moment,
From the dark clouds above, a figure burst forth through the air.
It was Wu Yong!
With both hands clenched tightly, the chaotic and raging power of the myriad forces coalesced into a hundred – zhang giant fist, crashing down from the heavens.
“Die, Ye Wushuang!”
Wu Yong’s expression was grotesque and twisted, his inner energy erupting to its peak.
Witnessing this scene, Qi Zhe sneered, “Ye Wushuang, you are doomed.”
He continued to laugh coldly, his voice dripping with malice.
Yet at this moment, Ye Wushuang’s expression remained calm and indifferent. He focused all his energy on driving the Tai Xu Sword Body, thrusting it towards Qi Zhe, completely disregarding the incoming attack from Wu Yong.
“You!”
Qi Zhe’s face turned pale.
Was this man planning to sacrifice himself just to kill him?
“No need to worry about me!”
Ye Wushuang stepped on the Tai Xu Sword Body, condensed from the sword energy, and thrust the Tian Ya Sword forward. The sharp sword energy pierced straight towards Qi Zhe.
Clang…
In an instant, the myriad forces of the Dao in front of Qi Zhe finally collapsed, unable to withstand the pressure any longer.
The Tai Xu Sword Body pierced through Qi Zhe’s body, extinguishing his vital energy entirely.
And at that moment, Wu Yong’s all – out punch came crashing down.
Boom…
Ye Wushuang’s entire body was slammed into the ground below.
The sound of thunderous explosions echoed incessantly.
A hundred – zhang deep pit appeared in the earth, with cracks spreading out like the sinewy bodies of dragons for several miles. Buildings collapsed one after another.
At this moment, Wu Yong, slightly panting, shouted, “Kill him, now!”
There was no time to leave Ye Wushuang alive.
Twelve cultivators of the first and second levels of the Myriad Forces immediately dove down, launching their attacks into the pit.
Seeing this, Wu Yong finally let out a sigh of relief.
Qi Zhe was dead!
The two of them had worked together to ensure Ye Wushuang’s demise.
But who could have imagined that this young man would break through Qi Zhe’s attack and kill him?
He was still only at the seventh level of the Heavenly Gang Realm!
If he were to reach the Myriad Forces Realm…
Wu Yong felt that this young man could kill him with a single sword strike!
“Stop!”
Wu Yong took a step forward, looking at the hundred – zhang deep pit, and snorted, “This time, he is definitely dead!”
The twelve cultivators of the first and second levels of the Myriad Forces also gathered at the edge of the pit.
Wu Yong said coldly, “If this young man survives, he will be a great threat to our Tian Ji Mansion!”
“You are right!”
However, as Wu Yong’s words fell,
From the depths of the pit, amidst the flying dust and stones, a figure shot up like an arrow.
The seven thousand strands of Tai Xu sword energy condensed into a Tai Xu Sword Body, which Ye Wushuang compressed to a length of one zhang and thrust forward.
“You…”
Wu Yong’s expression changed abruptly. He grabbed a cultivator of the second level of the Myriad Forces beside him and pulled him in front of himself.
“Steward Wu, you…”
Boom…
The cultivator’s body exploded instantly.
Yet the Tai Xu Sword Body continued to charge forward relentlessly towards Wu Yong.
“Ye Wushuang!!!”
Wu Yong went completely mad.
How could this young man achieve such a feat?
With a roar of fury, Wu Yong clenched his hands tightly, drained all his spiritual energy in an instant, and condensed it into the power of the Myriad Forces in front of him, unleashing it directly.
“Sky – Tearing Palm!”
A thick palm print was slapped out.
Clang…
The compressed Tai Xu Sword Body collided with the palm print, and the immense recoil almost caused Ye Wushuang to lose his grip on the sword body.
But with the eruption of his inner energy, Ye Wushuang firmly held onto the condensed Tai Xu Sword Body. Even though his hands were bleeding profusely, he did not let go.
Crack, crack, crack…
Suddenly,
Cracks appeared in the palm print in front of Wu Yong.
Seeing this, Wu Yong’s face turned pale in an instant.
It was over!
Boom…
The palm print shattered.
No longer hindered, Ye Wushuang, holding the sword body with both hands, lunged forward in an instant.
Pffft!!!
The sword body pierced through Wu Yong’s chest and exploded inside his body.
The seven thousand strands of Tai Xu sword energy burst open.
Rumble…
At that moment, Wu Yong’s body turned into a mist of blood, without even a scream escaping his lips.
“Lord Wu… is dead…”
The faces of the remaining eleven cultivators of the first and second levels of the Myriad Forces turned ashen.
In the blink of an eye, both Qi Zhe and Wu Yong were killed.
What could they use to withstand Ye Wushuang?
