Chapter 867
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“Ah!!!”
Yuan Pengwang let out a furious roar, his body soaring into the air as he charged directly at the white-robed, white-haired man, shouting, “Impossible, how could it be you!”
“Absolutely not!”
With his roar, he lunged at the white-robed man.
“Pengwang!”
At this moment, Ye Wushuang flicked his finger, sending Yuan Pengwang and the other two flying backward.
Three figures stood in the high sky, separated by hundreds of paces, gazing at the white-robed, white-haired man.
At this moment, all the elders were stunned.
But the younger generation was completely bewildered.
What on earth… was going on?
“Liu Chuantian!”
A roar of fury echoed through the heavens and the earth.
This voice came from Yuan Pengwang.
Yuan Pengwang roared, “Liu Chuantian, how could it be you!!!”
At this moment, the world seemed to be filled only with the rolling thunder, the dark clouds gradually closing in, and the torrential rain falling from the sky, as if there were no other sounds.
Liu Chuantian!
Liu Chuantian of the Liu clan, who was almost killed by his own clan members and saved by Ye Wentian?
Liu Chuantian, one of the eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards?
How could this be possible?
It must be a mistake!
The eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards were loyal to the former Ye clan leader Ye Wentian until death, without any regrets!
Five hundred years ago.
The Ye clan was annihilated.
That battle was earth-shattering.
The eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards all perished at that time.
The fact that Yuan Pengwang and Xu Yuntian did not die was already astonishing to everyone.
But now, Liu Chuantian is also… not dead.
Not only is he not dead, but Liu Chuantian has also… betrayed Ye Wentian and turned his butcher’s knife on Ye Wentian’s descendants!
No one could have imagined such a thing!
“Liu Chuantian! Are you still human?”
Yuan Pengwang roared, “We eighteen were closer than brothers. How did Lord Ye Wentian treat us back then?”
“If it weren’t for Lord Ye Wentian, you, Liu Chuantian, would have been a corpse long ago, and your bones would have been gnawed by the people of the Liu clan!”
“Now, look at yourself, look at what you are doing!”
At this moment, Xu Yuntian also spoke with a sorrowful voice: “How can you not feel guilty for harming Lord Ye’s descendants like this?”
“Uncle He… Uncle He was killed too…”
Uncle He, who was almost inseparable from Lord Ye back in the day.
Lord Ye was strict with them, and sometimes when he punished them, it was Uncle He who supervised.
Uncle He would often go easy on them.
It can be said that all eighteen of them regarded Uncle He as an uncle.
The two of them had always thought that they were the only two survivors of the eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards.
But now…
Liu Chuantian is not dead!
Not only is he not dead, but he is also the mastermind behind everything!
He is the one who caused Uncle He’s death, and he almost killed Third Master Ye Yunzhe!
This is something the two of them simply cannot accept from the bottom of their hearts.
At this moment, Liu Chuantian’s gaze is indifferent, his white hair fluttering in the wind, his white robe flowing, untarnished by the dust of the world.
His cold eyes look at Yuan Pengwang and Xu Yuntian, and he says indifferently, “Uncle He’s death was just an accident.”
“Accident?”
Yuan Pengwang’s face is grotesque as he says, “What about the deaths of tens of thousands of Ye clan members? Were they also accidents?”
Liu Chuantian remains silent.
On the ground below.
Everyone is still in a daze, unable to come to their senses.
This matter is simply too shocking!
It should be known that five hundred years ago, in the Qingyun Empire, many major forces, when teaching their disciples and followers to be loyal, would use the eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards as an example.
The eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards were the epitome of loyalty!
The Ye clan was annihilated.
The eighteen Ask-the-Heaven Guards all died in battle!
And the recently revealed identities of Yuan Pengwang and Xu Yuntian, although they did not die, have always been thinking of avenging the Ye clan.
But now…
There is actually one person who has rebelled!
This is something that everyone finds hard to accept from the bottom of their hearts.
…
The thunder roars incessantly, and the torrential rain pours down.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang takes a step forward.
The Tianyan Sword in his hand is raised high.
“Xu Wenxuan!”
As Ye Wushuang’s voice falls, the long sword in mid-air凝聚道道剑气，汇聚成许文轩三个大字。
“李云墨！”
又是道道剑气聚集，化作李云墨三个大字。
“郁可问，苏世双，南宫燕，南宫擎，王鸣，王靖，唐文川，封墨，印云，仲成文，凌微雨，楚琪茵，曹宇！”
“袁鹏枉！”
“许云天！”
“柳传天！”
十八个名字，被叶无双刻印在天空之上，熠熠生辉。
十八问天卫！
昔年尽皆是英才俊杰。
他们聚集在叶问天门下，志趣相投，对叶问天有着发自肺腑的敬重和爱戴。
叶无双迄今为止还记得李云墨凝聚的那十八尊傀儡。
那是十八问天卫在一起最快乐的时光，是李云墨至死都怀念的一幕！
叶无双脚踏虚空，站定在那十八个名字下，目光平静，声音漠然的看向柳传天。
“柳传天，你觉得，你配和他们十七人的名字在一起吗？”
一声质问，传遍天地。
