Chapter 874
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As the words fell, Ye Wushuang grasped his sword tightly, and a surging aura burst forth from within him.
“Huh?”
Lord Ling Han, standing nearby, was utterly astonished.
At this point, Ye Wushuang still had the strength to fight?
It was simply inconceivable!
Yet, at that very moment, a hand gently rested on Ye Wushuang’s shoulder.
The moment that hand touched his shoulder, the power within Ye Wushuang dissipated entirely, and the rolling aura settled down.
Almost simultaneously, Ye Yunzhe, Ye Qingfeng, Yuan Pengwang, and the others were about to be seized by Shengxuan.
However, a sword beam slashed down from the sky, and several figures landed and hastily retreated.
Amidst the dark clouds, a figure stepped forward with a cheerful smile and said, “Elder Shengxuan, you really are quick…”
“Shi Wuheng!”
Shengxuan’s face turned uneasy as he looked at the figure emerging from the dark clouds.
The master of the sixth mountain of the Spirit Sword Mountain!
At the same time, Qing Shiyu’s expression changed as she looked at the man who had appeared behind Ye Wushuang like a ghost.
“Master Su Xuanye!”
Qing Shiyu was astonished.
She never expected that someone from the Spirit Sword Mountain would arrive at this moment.
But…
What was the attitude of the Spirit Sword Mountain towards Ye Wushuang?
Surely they didn’t come with ill intentions?
Yet… would the Spirit Sword Mountain really offend the two major powers, the Saint Dan Sect and the Heavenly Mechanism Mansion, for Ye Wushuang?
At this moment, Su Xuanye glanced at Qing Shiyu and smiled slightly before turning to Ye Wushuang.
“Are… are you alright?”
Su Xuanye’s fingers trembled slightly.
Ye Wushuang gave a bitter smile, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and said, “If it gets much later, I might die.”
Su Xuanye’s face was filled with self-reproach.
However, considering that Qing Shiyu and many others were watching, otherwise Su Xuanye would have already knelt down and kowtowed in guilt.
“Alright, stop blaming yourself…”
Ye Wushuang forced a smile and said, “So, it’s up to you now?”
“Yeah, just rest.”
As Su Xuanye spoke, amidst the dark clouds, the sound of breaking the air echoed.
“Brother Ye!”
A familiar voice rang out.
Li Wenbo, accompanied by several Myriad Methods cultivators, landed.
“Brother Ye!”
Upon seeing Ye Wushuang, covered in blood with a gaping wound in his chest large enough to fit a fist, Li Wenbo’s anger surged, and his face turned red.
“Damn it!”
Li Wenbo glared at the people from the Heavenly Mechanism Mansion and the Saint Dan Sect and cursed, “You bunch of shameless bastards who lost your parents, I curse your ancestors for eight generations, you dogs, do you have any shame? You’re supposed to be great figures of the Reversion Realm, yet you attack a late Heaven’s Net Realm junior, without any shame at all, I…”
“Wenbo!”
Su Xuanye reprimanded him at this moment, then said, “Take good care of Young Master Ye.”
Li Wenbo stopped his cursing and quickly summoned a sandalwood chair from his spatial ring, helping Ye Wushuang to sit down.
Su Xuanye squatted down in front of Ye Wushuang and said with a smile, “Leave it to me now. These spiritual pills and elixirs were refined by Lady Si Yin, you… see which one suits you.”
“Okay…”
Ye Wushuang nodded.
Su Xuanye stood up, looked at Ye Wushuang, and smiled again.
But when he turned around and his gaze fell on the people from the Heavenly Mechanism Mansion and the Saint Dan Sect, the smile on his face had turned into a cold and stern expression.
Lord Ling Han frowned and said, “Su Xuanye, are you also going to get involved?”
“What do you mean by that, Lord Ling Han?”
Su Xuanye couldn’t help but sneer, “In the Hundred Nations Martial Contest, Ye Wushuang came out on top and obtained the seven treasures. Now Lord Ling Han and Elder Shengxuan, with so many people from the Heavenly Mechanism Mansion and the Saint Dan Sect, are here to kill Ye Wushuang…”
“To kill and rob?”
“If this gets out, I don’t think the next Hundred Nations Martial Contest will be held!”
This remark left Ling Han and Shengxuan with no face.
But then, Shengxuan snorted, “Su Xuanye, don’t pretend to be righteous here.”
“Why did your Spirit Sword Mountain people come? Isn’t it because you see Ye Wushuang’s talent and want to recruit him?”
In this Hundred Nations Martial Contest, Ye Wushuang had almost killed all the geniuses and monsters of the six major powers, except for those who were friendly with the Spirit Sword Mountain.
Now that Su Xuanye and Shi Wuheng had come personally, even a fool could guess that the Spirit Sword Mountain had targeted Ye Wushuang’s talent and wanted to recruit him!
Shengxuan continued, “Today, I am determined to kill Ye Wushuang!”
Upon hearing this, Su Xuanye’s gaze turned cold and he laughed sternly, “Today, I, Su Xuanye, am determined to protect Ye Wushuang!”
