Chapter 862

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**”It is their incompetence!”**

Otherwise, why would the master have to risk his life at the seventh level of the Tian罡 realm! The Ye Clan, which they were supposed to protect, slipped through their fingers. Now that the master has returned, not only did they fail to protect them, but he has also endangered his own life by allowing the parasites within him to grow stronger. And now, he is even facing off against a peak Wufa realm cultivator at the seventh level of the Tian罡 realm!

The three of them clenched their fists tightly, their hearts filled with indignation. With the help of Yun Xingjian and Qing Tianwen, Qin Hongtian, Liu Aonan, Xiao Zishi, and Liu Zhengzong, all of whom were at the Wufa realm, had been killed by the shockwave. The three of them, now brimming with rage, immediately targeted the late-Tian罡 realm cultivators from the Tianji Mansion and the Shengdan Sect, charging into battle.

The cultivators from the Tianji Mansion and the Shengdan Sect were also seething with anger. They had come to show their might! In a mere Qingyun Empire, with more than a dozen Wufa realm cultivators leading them, they could have done as they pleased! But now? The Wufa realm cultivators had all been slain! Seeing Yuan Pengwang and the others charging towards them, these late-Tian罡 realm cultivators also charged forward, their eyes bloodshot with fury.

In a marketplace, Qing Shiyu stood atop a pavilion, also looking up. As a Pure Yuan spiritual entity, she had been guided by Ye Wushuang to unlock her spiritual form and reveal its power. Now, she had reached the fifth level of the Tian罡 realm. Such a rapid progression was truly terrifying. Yet, Ye Wushuang, whose bloodline power had been stripped away and who was not a spiritual entity, always seemed to advance faster than her. At the seventh level of the Tian罡 realm, facing off against a peak Wufa realm cultivator—Ye Wushuang was truly unparalleled in the world!

**Rumble…**

The dark clouds were torn apart, only to quickly mend themselves as a downpour resumed. Above the dark clouds, Guo Wenbin had retreated a thousand zhang away, his face pale as he stared in disbelief at the blood-clad young man in front of him. In a short span of time, Ye Wushuang, with the temporary strength of Wufa level three, had managed to unleash such power with the aid of the Li Clan’s Li King Ding and the Lingjian Mountain’s Tianyan Sword. If this young man were to survive, the Tianji Mansion would surely be destroyed by him!

**”Ahh!!!”**

With a roar of fury, Guo Wenbin’s Wufa power condensed and surged upward, forming a towering pillar of light a thousand zhang high. This was a pillar of pure Wufa power, something only a peak Wufa realm cultivator could achieve.

**”Ye Wushuang, today I will definitely slay you!”**

At this point, capturing Ye Wushuang had come at a great cost to the Tianji Mansion and the Shengdan Sect. But without capturing Ye Wushuang, all their efforts would be in vain. No matter what, they had to kill Ye Wushuang at all costs.

**”Die!”**

Guo Wenbin roared, holding his halberd with both hands. The thousand-zhang pillar of light poured into the halberd in his hand. The halberd exuded a terrifying aura, and with a single swing, it seemed as if it could tear apart the void itself.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang’s eyes narrowed. The Tianyan Sword was raised once more.

**”Old friend, you and I, we share life and death together.”**

A soft murmur escaped his lips. The Tianyan Sword shone brightly at that moment. The light and pride of a heavenly king-grade spiritual weapon were on full display. Even though Ye Wushuang was now only equivalent to Wufa level three and could not fully unleash the sword’s divine might, the Tianyan Sword still cooperated with its former master, doing its utmost.

The Qianyuan Ding, which had merged with Ye Wushuang, also shone brightly, with ancient runes rising and emitting blood-red rays to replenish Ye Wushuang’s vital energy. Holding the Tianyan Sword, Ye Wushuang gently rotated it. Tens of thousands of Tai Xu sword energies gathered at the sword tip. Ye Wushuang compressed the twenty thousand Tai Xu sword energies to their limit. At that moment, blood-red patterns and cracks appeared on Ye Wushuang’s body.

**”Lord Ye…”** Chi Xuan’s voice echoed in his mind. Ye Wushuang was truly risking everything!

**”If I lose, death is the only path.”** Ye Wushuang smiled indifferently, pointing the Tianyan Sword towards the sky. **”This strike will take his life!”**

As he spoke, the sword’s radiance pierced the heavens. But this time, there was no thousand-zhang sword energy. Only the Tianyan Sword, only the sword body condensed from twenty thousand Tai Xu sword energies, merged into the Tianyan Sword.

**”Come at me!”**

Ye Wushuang took a step forward, his body soaring into the air as he charged towards Guo Wenbin. Guo Wenbin also held his halberd with both hands and charged. Both of them had suppressed their Wufa power to the limit; the explosion of such power would be several times more terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures were only a hundred zhang apart. One held a sword, the other a halberd. As the two forces, terrifying to the extreme, were about to collide, the surrounding air was pushed aside. The heavy rain was cut off, and the dark clouds were torn apart once more.

Below, all eyes were drawn to the scene. Everyone could see it. In the thousand-zhang high sky, the two figures, one with a sword and the other with a halberd, charged towards each other with a fierce determination. Even when the dark clouds were torn apart and sunlight shone upon the two, it seemed as if everything was like a dream…