Chapter 855
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One by one, the Heavenly Gang cultivators from the Tianji Mansion and the Shengdan Sect bowed their heads upon seeing the hall master.
It was not that they were weak, but rather that Ye Wushuang was too strong.
Gong Chengze’s expression was terrifyingly gloomy!
In the midst of the ruins,
Ye Wushuang slowly stood up.
The wounds that had just stopped bleeding split open again, with blood soaking through his clothes and even more cuts appearing on his body.
“Ye Wushuang!”
A figure sped over rapidly.
It was Yun Xingjian.
At this moment, blood flowed incessantly from Yun Xingjian’s shoulder, and his bones were shattered. There was also a deep, bone-revealing wound on his abdomen, almost cutting him in half.
“Are you alright?”
Yun Xingjian was still shaken.
“Damn it!”
He glared at Gong Chengze, feeling frustrated.
If he had another month to become more familiar with the Tai Qing Tian Yan Technique, he would definitely be able to stop Gong Chengze!
Light gathered around Yun Xingjian’s body as he prepared to charge again.
“Come back!”
Ye Wushuang shouted, “You go help Qing Muyuan and the others!”
Yun Xingjian was taken aback.
Ye Wushuang could see that Yun Xingjian had reached the end of his rope.
Having just entered the fourth level of the Myriad Methods, he was no match for Gong Chengze at the fifth level. If Yun Xingjian continued to fight, he would surely be killed.
“Ye Wushuang, you…”
“I have a plan!”
Ye Wushuang said firmly, “I’ll take on a fifth-level Myriad Methods cultivator!”
Hearing this, Yun Xingjian was astonished.
However, he did not leave.
“I’ll stay right here to prevent those Heavenly Gang cultivators from launching a surprise attack.”
“Alright!”
Ye Wushuang took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Yun Xingjian stayed behind Ye Wushuang, remaining vigilant.
He truly could not fathom what method Ye Wushuang could possibly have at this point!
Seeing that Ye Wushuang was still alive and dared to take a step toward him, Gong Chengze’s face turned ashen and gloomy.
A mere seventh-level Heavenly Gang cultivator had caused such significant losses to the Tianji Mansion and Shengdan Sect, which was an utter disgrace.
Most importantly, the young man was still alive!
“Hall Master will grind your bones and scatter your ashes!”
With a roar, Gong Chengze unleashed his Myriad Methods power, which surged out from within him.
The strength of a Myriad Methods cultivator was determined by the potency of their spiritual energy transformed into Myriad Methods power.
Gong Chengze, at the fifth level of the Myriad Methods and holding the position of one of the thirty-six hall masters of the Tianji Mansion, was certainly no ordinary individual.
“Eroding Bone Myriad-Yuan Palm!”
His expression turned cold as he clenched his hand, then suddenly spread it out. The Myriad Methods power emitted an eerie blue glow, condensing into a palm.
Seeing this, Yun Xingjian felt a chill in his heart.
This move was far more terrifying than any of the ones Gong Chengze had used against him.
Gong Chengze was truly furious.
“Die!”
With another roar, Gong Chengze’s palm descended from the sky. The three-hundred-zhang tall palm print radiated an oppressive and terrifying aura, intent on smashing Ye Wushuang into dust.
Yun Xingjian watched Ye Wushuang, ten zhang ahead, standing proudly in his blood-soaked clothes.
This young man…
Yun Xingjian almost couldn’t resist charging out himself.
He simply couldn’t think of any way Ye Wushuang could withstand this palm!
But at that moment,
the Tian Ya Sword in Ye Wushuang’s hand vanished. He clenched his fists tightly, and his entire body trembled violently.
Suddenly,
a long sword appeared in Ye Wushuang’s hands with a loud roar.
“That’s… the Tian Yan Sword!”
Yun Xingjian’s expression was one of astonishment.
The reward treasure from the Lingjian Mountain, the true Heavenly King-grade spiritual weapon—the Tian Yan Sword!
The Tian Yan Sword they had seen before seemed like an ordinary iron sword, nothing special.
When Ye Wushuang invoked the Tian Yan Sword, the surrounding area had resounded with the cries of ten thousand swords, an incredibly spectacular sight.
And today, in Ye Wushuang’s hands, the Tian Yan Sword had undergone a transformation. It was full of spirit, with sword patterns flowing as smoothly as human blood vessels, exuding an extremely dignified aura!
A Heavenly King-grade spiritual sword!
Even cultivators at the Guiyuan Realm would covet such a spiritual weapon.
It was said that this sword had always remained on Lingjian Mountain, unclaimed by anyone. Yet now, in Ye Wushuang’s hands, it seemed perfectly matched, which was simply incredible!
Moreover, as Ye Wushuang grasped the sword with both hands, a large cauldron rose from behind him.
The Li Clan’s Li Wang Ding.
The Qian Yuan Ding, now integrated with Ye Wushuang!
The cauldron, a square, four-legged bronze vessel, stood one zhang tall, with ancient texts shimmering on its surface and a clear glow emanating from it. It hovered behind Ye Wushuang.
At the moment the cauldron appeared, it released an incredibly powerful and pure blood energy, which surged into Ye Wushuang’s body.
In that instant, Ye Wushuang’s inner energy soared, and his entire body was boiling with power.
Yun Xingjian even had a momentary illusion.
As the ancient cauldron poured pure blood energy into Ye Wushuang, he no longer seemed like a Heavenly Gang cultivator, but rather… a cultivator of the Myriad Methods Realm!
Simply by the sheer dominance of his aura, Ye Wushuang was almost indistinguishable from a cultivator of the Myriad Methods.
