Chapter 865
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Yet, no matter how great the cost,
the black-clad ancestor of the Liu clan before him must be slain.
Otherwise, all efforts made today would be in vain.
Ye Wushuang had to admit that he had severely underestimated the strength of this Liu clan ancestor.
This man was incredibly powerful!
Even a true newly ascended Return-to-Origin realm powerhouse might not be his match.
How could the Liu clan possess such a figure?
The Liu clan ancestor’s eyes flickered slightly as he witnessed the sublimation of Ye Wushuang’s aura.
“From the seventh level of Tiangang 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 ancestor said coldly and arrogantly, “But it’s all meaningless, and I will obtain your secret technique as well!”
“Try your best!”
Ye Wushuang took a step forward, and his entire body soared into the air.
Wielding the Qianyuan Cauldron and the Tianyan Sword at the seventh level of Myriad Laws was completely different from doing so at the third level.
Moreover, when Ye Wushuang had previously connected with Chi Xuan, he had been infused with Chi Xuan’s power, placing an immense burden on his body.
But this time, he had sacrificed his lifespan to gain the blessing of primal force.
His physical body, soul, and spiritual energy had all been elevated to the seventh level of Myriad Laws.
Although nearly half of his lifespan had been consumed,
it would be worth it if he could slay the black-clad ancestor.
“Kill!”
Ye Wushuang raised his sword and leaped into the air, the Tianyan Sword slashing down with a mighty strike.
Boom…
Hundreds of paces above the ground, everyone witnessed it.
The Tianyan Sword unleashed a sword aura thousands of paces long, cleaving through the air and striking directly at the black-clad ancestor.
The ancestor’s body was enveloped in a dense, mountain-like radiance, resisting the sword strike.
Rumble!
The Myriad Laws power on his body continuously collapsed.
Yet, Ye Wushuang pressed down relentlessly with his sword.
Thud!!
Suddenly, a muffled explosion rang out.
The black-clad ancestor’s body fell to the earth.
With a deafening crash, a pit a hundred paces deep was gouged into the ground, and the surrounding buildings were shattered to pieces.
Seeing this, everyone’s hearts were deeply moved.
The black-clad ancestor, who had shown an invincible demeanor from the start, seemed… to finally be suppressed!
“Interesting…”
But soon, the ancestor’s voice echoed again from within the pit.
His body moved like lightning, flashing in front of Ye Wushuang in an instant, and he clenched his fist, striking directly at Ye Wushuang’s chest.
“Too fast!”
In that very moment, Ye Wushuang didn’t 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 hundreds of years, has the Liu clan ever produced such a formidable figure?”
“Haven’t you heard of Liu Chuantian, a genius born in the Liu clan five hundred years ago?”
“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 be Liu Chuantian?”
“I didn’t say it was Liu Chuantian. I mean… since the Liu clan could produce a monstrous talent like Liu Chuantian, it must also be able to produce equally terrifying geniuses. Hidden away for hundreds of years and growing to this point…”
“A person who has touched the Return-to-Origin 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 renowned eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards.
Each of the eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards was an extraordinary figure. If those people hadn’t died in five hundred years, they would surely have reached the peak of Myriad Laws or even the Return-to-Origin realm by now.
Yuan Pengwang and Xu Yuntian were exceptions, as their strength had declined over the centuries due to the toxins in their bodies.
Everyone thought that the Liu clan had missed the opportunity to nurture a proud figure like Liu Chuantian in the past, which was a great embarrassment.
But no one expected that there was actually a hidden world-class powerhouse who would display such great power today!
Many people who had lived for hundreds of years were filled with shock.
Ye Wushuang was incredibly strong in an inconceivable way.
But this black-clad ancestor was equally terrifyingly powerful.
In the sky above,
Ye Wushuang and the black-clad ancestor exchanged fierce blows, attacking each other with extreme ferocity.
The dark clouds were constantly torn apart.
The heavy rain never ceased, but due to their combat, sometimes the rain fell like waves, and sometimes it disappeared entirely.
“Primordial Rain-Plow Technique!”
Suddenly, the black-clad ancestor roared, clapping his hands together. The rainwater gathered around his body transformed into countless rain swords, which rained down on Ye Wushuang in an overwhelming assault…
