Chapter 863
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Two figures, separated by a distance, rapidly closed the gap to a hundred paces before colliding with a thunderous impact.
Their weapons clashed—sword tip against halberd—under the watchful eyes of all.
A ripple of light surged forth from the point of their collision, spreading outward like a tidal wave.
Above them, the heavens roared with the power of myriad laws, their energies radiating in every direction.
The waves of light rippled outward in layers, like ripples on a pond, extending in all directions until they reached a hundred paces around.
Only then did the deafening roar erupt, shaking the very air.
All eyes were fixed on the spectacle unfolding in the sky.
The two figures were enveloped in the explosive energy of the myriad laws, their forms obscured by the blinding light.
Yet even from this distance, the sheer magnitude of the clash sent shivers down the spines of all who witnessed it.
In the past, the battles of those at the peak of the Tian Gang realm had been awe-inspiring enough to instill fear.
But compared to this clash of the myriad laws, they paled in comparison.
The figures of Yun Xingjian, Qing Tianwen, Yuan Pengwang, Xu Yuntian, Tian Chengwen, Qing Shiyu, Chu Qingcheng, Xiao Yuan, Wang Xueqi, and others, all gazed up at the sky with bated breath.
After what felt like an eternity, the dark clouds closed in once more.
And then, the onlookers saw the two figures descending from the heavens.
It was Ye Wushuang and Guo Wenbin.
At this moment, Guo Wenbin’s halberd had pierced through Ye Wushuang’s abdomen.
Yet, Ye Wushuang’s sword had found its mark in Guo Wenbin’s neck.
The two figures, locked in this deadly embrace, slowly descended to the ground.
Guo Wenbin’s hand trembled as he reached out, attempting to clutch at Ye Wushuang’s neck with his dying strength.
But his hand fell limply onto Ye Wushuang’s shoulder.
“You… *cough*… Ye… Ye Wushuang… you…”
Blood gushed from Guo Wenbin’s mouth, splattering onto Ye Wushuang’s face.
“Ye… Ye… Wushuang… you…”
His words were broken and incoherent, his voice choked with blood.
“Rest easy, I will survive.”
With a twist of the Tianyan Sword, there was a sickening *thud*.
Guo Wenbin’s head was severed and tumbled into the distance.
A peak Myriad Laws cultivator had met his end.
At that moment, Chi Xuan descended from the sky, carrying Ye Wushuang and hovering hundreds of paces above the ground.
Guo Wenbin’s headless corpse fell to the earth, creating a deep crater.
Ye Wushuang gazed at the halberd that had pierced his abdomen.
He took a deep, steadying breath, grasped the shaft of the weapon, and slowly pushed it out of his body.
A fist-sized hole gaped in his abdomen, with blood and torn flesh mingling together.
Chi Xuan’s expression was one of sheer horror.
Ye Wushuang smiled, his teeth stained with blood. “I’ll be fine. I won’t die.”
With those words, he swallowed handfuls of pills.
Having slain Guo Wenbin, all that remained was to deal with the Liu Clan Patriarch.
Though he himself had no fighting strength left, Chi Yuan, Chi Xuan, and Ye Yunzhe would be more than enough to take on the Liu Clan Patriarch!
But just as Ye Wushuang was thinking this,
“Truly, all of you are worthless!”
A cold snort echoed from the heavens.
*Wail…*
Then, a mournful cry pierced the sky.
It was Chi Yuan!
*Whoosh…*
In the next moment, a massive figure, hundreds of paces in size, burst through the dark clouds and crashed into the earth.
*Boom!!!*
The ground trembled violently, the sound deafening.
Ye Wushuang’s eyes widened in shock.
“Chi Yuan!”
Chi Yuan lay in the deep crater, his wings broken and his body covered in dozens of wounds, blood flowing incessantly, his eyes dazed.
*Humph!*
Another cold snort rang out.
*Bang!!!*
The dark clouds were torn apart once more.
Another figure was sent plummeting downward at breakneck speed.
*Boom!!!*
The earth shook again, and houses nearby collapsed under the impact.
“Yunzhe!” Ye Wushuang’s face turned pale as he saw Ye Yunzhe’s body hit the ground, creating a massive crater just like Chi Yuan’s, before he spat out a mouthful of blood and his energy waned to the brink of death.
At that moment, the dark clouds were torn asunder, and heavenly energy poured down, gathering into a grand path.
The Liu Clan Patriarch, clad in black robes, stepped forth from the rift.
On the peak of Tian Lei Mountain, even the dark clouds and fierce winds seemed to part for him.
“Ye Wushuang!”
The Liu Clan Patriarch said indifferently, “I did give you a chance.”
His cold and arrogant voice echoed through the heavens and the earth.
Everyone was utterly stunned!
Why was this Liu Clan Patriarch… so incredibly powerful?
