Chapter 862
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**It is their incompetence!**
Otherwise, why would our lord have to fight so desperately at the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm! The Ye Clan, which they were supposed to protect, slipped through their fingers. Now that our lord has returned, he has not only risked his life to save them but has also allowed the parasites within him to grow stronger, constantly endangering his life. And now, he is even facing off against a peak Wanfa Realm cultivator at the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm!
The three of them clenched their fists tightly, their hearts filled with rage. With the help of Yun Xingjian and Qing Tianwen, Qin Hongtian, Liu Aonan, Xiao Zishi, and Liu Zhengchong, all cultivators of the Wanfa Realm, had been killed by the shockwave. The three of them, now brimming with anger, immediately targeted the late-Tiangang Realm cultivators from the Tianji Mansion and the Shengdan Sect, charging into battle.
The late-Tiangang Realm cultivators from the Tianji Mansion and the Shengdan Sect were also seething with anger. They had come to show off their power! In the Qingyun Empire, with more than ten Wanfa Realm cultivators leading them, they could do as they pleased! But now, the Wanfa Realm cultivators had been killed! Seeing Yuan Pengwang and the others charging towards them, these late-Tiangang Realm cultivators also charged, their eyes bloodshot with fury.
In a marketplace, Qing Shiyu stood atop a pavilion, also looking up. As a pure Yuan spirit, guided by Ye Wushuang, her spirit had been awakened and revealed its power. Now, she had reached the fifth level of the Tiangang Realm. Such a rapid increase in strength was terrifyingly fast. Yet, Ye Wushuang, whose bloodline power had been stripped away and who was not a spirit, always managed to outpace her in progress. At the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm, facing off against a peak Wanfa Realm cultivator—Ye Wushuang was truly… unparalleled in the world!
**Rumble…**
The dark clouds were torn apart, quickly healing as the heavy rain poured down once more. Above the dark clouds, Guo Wenbin had retreated a thousand zhang away, his face pale as he looked at the blood-clad young man in front of him in disbelief. In a short period, Ye Wushuang, with the temporary power of the third level of the Wanfa Realm, had managed to unleash such power with the help of the Li Clan’s Liwang Ding and the spiritual sword from Lingjian Mountain. If this young man did not die, the Tianji Mansion would surely be destroyed by him!
“**Ahh!!!**”
With a roar of fury, Guo Wenbin’s Wanfa power condensed and surged, rushing towards the sky and forming a thousand-zhang tall pillar of light, majestic and terrifying. This was a pillar of pure Wanfa power, something only a peak Wanfa Realm cultivator could achieve.
“**Ye Wushuang, I will definitely kill you today!**” 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, everything would be in vain. No matter what, they had to kill Ye Wushuang, even at the cost of their own lives.
“**Die!**” Guo Wenbin shouted furiously, holding his halberd with both hands. The thousand-zhang pillar of light was channeled into the halberd in his hands. The halberd emitted a terrifying aura, and with a single swing, it seemed capable of tearing apart the void.
Seeing this, Ye Wushuang’s eyes narrowed. The Tiandyuan Sword was raised once more.
“**Old friend, you and I, we share life and death together.**” A soft murmur escaped his lips. The Tiandyuan Sword shone brightly at that moment, revealing the pride and brilliance of a Heavenly King-class spiritual weapon. Even though Ye Wushuang was only at the equivalent of the third level of the Wanfa Realm and could not fully unleash the sword’s power, the Tiandyuan 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 Tiandyuan Sword, Ye Wushuang gently turned 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 cracks appeared on Ye Wushuang’s body.
“**Lord Ye…**” Chi Xuan’s voice echoed in his mind. Ye Wushuang was truly fighting with everything he had!
“**If I lose, it’s a dead end anyway!**” Ye Wushuang smiled indifferently, pointing the Tiandyuan Sword towards the sky. “This strike will take his life!” With these words, the sword energy of the Tiandyuan Sword soared into the sky. But this time, there was no thousand-zhang sword energy. There was only the Tiandyuan Sword, with the twenty thousand Tai Xu sword energies condensed into the sword body.
“**Come at me!**” Ye Wushuang took a step forward, his body rising into the air as he charged towards Guo Wenbin. Guo Wenbin also held his halberd with both hands and charged directly. Both of them had suppressed their Wanfa power to the limit; the explosion of such power would be several times more terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two figures was only a hundred zhang. One held a sword, the other a halberd. As the two terrifying forces were about to collide, the surrounding air was pushed away. The heavy rain was cut off, and the dark clouds were torn apart once more.
Below, all eyes were drawn to the scene. Everyone saw 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 them, it seemed as if everything was like a dream…