Chapter 865
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Yet, no matter how great the price,
the black-clad Liu Clan patriarch before him must be slain.
Otherwise, all their efforts today would be in vain.
Ye Wushuang had to admit that he had gravely underestimated the strength of this Liu Clan patriarch.
This man was incredibly powerful!
It was feared that even a true newly ascended Guiyuan realm powerhouse might not be his match.
How could the Liu Clan possess such a formidable figure?
The Liu Clan patriarch, noticing Ye Wushuang’s elevation in power, his eyes flickered with a hint of surprise.
“From the seventh level of Tian Gang to the seventh level of Myriad Laws, at the cost of one’s own lifespan.”
“Ye Wushuang, you truly live up to your reputation!”
The Liu Clan patriarch said coldly and arrogantly, “But it’s all meaningless. And I will obtain your secret technique as well!”
“Come and try!”
Ye Wushuang took a step forward, and his entire body soared into the air.
Harnessing the seventh level of Myriad Laws to wield the Qianyuan Cauldron and the Tianyan Sword was entirely different from using the third level of Myriad Laws.
Moreover, when Ye Wushuang had previously connected with Chi Xuan, drawing upon her power, his body had been under immense strain.
But this time, he had sacrificed his lifespan to gain the enhancement of primal energy.
His physical body, soul, and spiritual energy had all been elevated to the seventh level of Myriad Laws.
Though nearly half of his lifespan was lost,
it would be worth it if he could slay this black-clad patriarch.
“Kill!”
Ye Wushuang raised his sword and leaped into the air, the Tianyan Sword slicing down with a powerful strike.
Boom…
Hundreds of paces above the ground, everyone witnessed it.
The Tianyan Sword unleashed a thousand-zhang sword energy, falling from the sky and striking directly at the black-clad patriarch.
The patriarch’s body was enveloped in a dense light, like a mountain peak, and he withstood the sword strike.
Rumbling roars echoed as the Myriad Laws energy on his body began to collapse.
Yet Ye Wushuang pressed down relentlessly with his sword.
Thud!!!
Suddenly, a muffled explosion resounded.
The black-clad patriarch’s body fell to the ground.
With a resounding crash, the earth shook violently.
A pit a hundred zhang deep appeared in the ground, and the surrounding houses were shattered into pieces.
Seeing this, everyone’s hearts were deeply moved.
The black-clad patriarch, who had shown an invincible demeanor from the start, seemed… to finally be suppressed!
“Interesting…”
But soon, the patriarch’s voice rang out again from within the pit.
His body moved like lightning, flashing in front of Ye Wushuang in an instant, and with a clenched fist, he struck directly at Ye Wushuang’s chest.
“Too fast!”
In that split second, Ye Wushuang didn’t even have time to react.
Boom…
The punch hit Ye Wushuang’s chest, sending his entire body soaring hundreds of paces into the air, obscured by the dark clouds.
“This…”
“Who on earth is this person? In the hundreds of years of the Liu Clan, how could such a formidable figure have emerged?”
“Five hundred years ago, the Liu Clan did produce a genius named Liu Chuantian. Have you forgotten?”
“Liu Chuantian had a deep-seated grudge against the Liu Clan. Ye Wentian had a great favor upon him, and he later became one of the eighteen loyal Ask-the-Heaven Guards of Ye Wentian. How could this person possibly be Liu Chuantian?”
“I didn’t say it was Liu Chuantian. I mean… since the Liu Clan could produce a monster like Liu Chuantian, it must also be able to produce equally terrifying geniuses. After hiding for hundreds of years and growing to this point…”
“A person who has touched the Guiyuan realm is indeed too exaggerated…”
In the past, the Liu Clan could be said to be the weakest of the major clans.
Liu Chuantian, originally a collateral branch of the Liu Clan, showed some talent and was envied and framed by the main branch, nearly dying in the process.
This was somewhat similar to Xiao Yuan’s story.
Later, Liu Chuantian became a disciple of Ye Wentian and one of the eighteen famous Ask-the-Heaven Guards.
Each of the eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards was an extraordinary figure. If those people hadn’t died in the past five hundred years, they would surely have reached the peak of Myriad Laws, or even the Guiyuan realm by now.
Yuan Pengwang and Xu Yuntian were exceptions, after all, their strength had declined over these hundreds of years due to the toxins in their bodies.
Everyone thought that the Liu Clan had missed the opportunity to grasp a prideful figure like Liu Chuantian in the past, which was a great embarrassment.
But no one expected that there was actually a hidden world-class strong man, who showed his great power today!
Many people who had lived for hundreds of years could not hide their shock.
Ye Wushuang was incredibly strong, which was almost inconceivable.
But this black-clad patriarch was equally terrifying.
In the sky above.
Ye Wushuang and the black-clad patriarch, the two of them, were exchanging attacks fiercely.
The dark clouds were constantly torn apart.
The heavy rain never stopped, but because of the two of them fighting, sometimes the rain fell like waves, and sometimes it disappeared.
“Xian Tian Yin Li Jue!”
Suddenly, the black-clad patriarch shouted loudly, and with a sudden clap of his hands, the rainwater gathered around his body turned into countless rain swords, covering the sky and the earth, and slashing towards Ye Wushuang…
