Chapter 854
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“Everyone, stay calm!”
At that moment, a cultivator of the second level of the Myriad Forces shouted, “This young man has exhausted himself and is wounded. We can definitely kill him!”
Panic is useless!
At this moment, anyone who dares to retreat will surely be held accountable by the hall masters and elders once they have dealt with the others.
Boom…
Lightning streaked across the sky, followed by rolling thunder.
Raindrops began to fall from the heavens.
A downpour, with the sound of rushing water, descended at this moment.
Ye Wushuang, dressed in plain, coarse linen, was already soaked in blood. Under the heavy rain, his not – so – robust figure stood proudly.
The Tian Ya Sword, gleaming with a faint sword radiance, reappeared in Ye Wushuang’s hand.
His gaze fixed on the eleven cultivators of the Myriad Forces, he said indifferently, “Dare to test my sword, and see if it is sharp enough?”
“Kill!”
The eleven men, mustering their courage and wielding spiritual weapons, charged forward once again.
At this point, how much combat strength could Ye Wushuang still have?
Boom…
The terrifying Heavenly Gang energy collided with the power of the Myriad Forces.
Soon, screams of agony began to rise.
The eleven cultivators of the first and second levels of the Myriad Forces gradually fell beneath Ye Wushuang’s sword.
But Ye Wushuang’s body also began to show wounds.
Earlier, when the dozen or so people attacked the pit, he had protected himself with the Tian Yan Armor and the Qian Yuan Cauldron. However, the fierce attacks from the cultivators of the Myriad Forces had still caused internal vibrations and injuries.
After continuous fierce fighting, his spiritual energy was greatly depleted, and naturally, his reaction speed and attack power would decrease significantly.
When the last of the eleven men fell to the ground, Ye Wushuang’s hand, gripping the Tian Ya Sword, trembled slightly.
His arm, chest, and abdomen were all covered with sword cuts and bleeding wounds, with blood dripping down.
However, Ye Wushuang paid no attention to these injuries.
Through this series of fierce battles, his control over his spiritual energy and his mastery of the Heavenly Gang Seven – Yuan Sword Technique had become even more refined.
Cultivation!
It is a path of relentless combat.
Only by tempering himself in one brutal battle after another, on the brink of life and death, could he regain the feelings of his previous life.
And perhaps, even surpass his previous self!
If he could not surpass his previous self, what was the point of breaking free, reincarnating, and cultivating again?
Pill after pill fell into his mouth, and Ye Wushuang’s spiritual energy gradually began to recover. The bleeding from his wounds stopped.
His gaze swept over the late – stage Heavenly Gang cultivators from the two major sects around him.
“Come on!”
Ye Wushuang’s eyes were cold and fierce.
However, those late – stage Heavenly Gang cultivators, each holding a variety of spiritual weapons, dared not step forward when they saw Ye Wushuang standing in the heavy rain.
Eighteen cultivators of the Myriad Forces.
All killed!
Who would dare to step forward now?
“A bunch of good – for – nothings!”
At that moment, a roar of fury echoed through the sky.
Gong Chengze, with his fifth – level Myriad Forces cultivation, naturally had the upper hand against Yun Xingjian, who was at the fourth level. However, protected by the Tai Qing Tian Yan Technique, Yun Xingjian could not be defeated in a short time. But Gong Chengze was paying close attention to the battle below.
Now, seeing that all eighteen cultivators of the Myriad Forces had been killed by Ye Wushuang, and the Heavenly Gang cultivators below dared not approach him, Gong Chengze was furious.
“If you can’t kill him, I’ll kill all of you!”
Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Gang cultivators roared in anger, their bodies enveloped in Heavenly Gang energy as they dove down to attack Ye Wushuang.
Rumble…
Rolling thunder, a heavy downpour, and hundreds of Heavenly Gang cultivators swarmed around Ye Wushuang.
The even more brutal battle continued.
However,
No one at the Heavenly Gang level could withstand Ye Wushuang.
“Ah…”
With a single sword strike from Ye Wushuang, a scream rang out. A cultivator at the seventh level of the Heavenly Gang had his entire arm shattered by the sword energy, blood spraying out.
In the heavy rain, the young man’s figure was agile and swift, his sword power formidable.
Even with hundreds of people, they could not surround him.
If cultivators of the Myriad Forces could not kill Ye Wushuang, how could these Heavenly Gang – level cultivators?
“A bunch of good – for – nothings, you infuriate me!”
Just as Ye Wushuang had killed more than a dozen people, a roar of fury echoed from the sky. A terrifying power of the Myriad Forces condensed into a giant fist, descending directly in front of Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang raised his sword and struck.
Clang!!!
A tremendous force erupted, blasting Ye Wushuang backward instantly.
The sound of explosions rang out as Ye Wushuang’s figure crashed through building after building until finally, he fell into a pile of ruins, his fate unknown.
From the sky, a figure descended.
“Get out of the way!”
The roar echoed through the heavens and the earth.
Gongsun Ze, the master of one of the thirty – six halls of the Tian Ji Mansion, had arrived…
