Chapter 945
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“Since there’s no one willing to challenge me, why are you all still here?”
Dongfang Xiu flicked his wrist, sending the long sword spinning, and said with a smile, “Are you waiting for me to kill you?”
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Immediately, Wang Qing, leading Wang Ming, the couple Shi Anbang and Liu Liran, Li Jing, and several other members of the Li Clan, all vanished like the wind. Even Wu Xiuran gritted his teeth in frustration and had no choice but to leave reluctantly. Despite being at the seventh level of Myriad Laws, he had no confidence in facing the top prodigy of the Shengdan Sect!
The Sago Palm fruit was indeed invaluable, but no treasure was more precious than one’s own life!
As figures scattered and departed, only the dozen or so warriors of the Shengdan Sect who had arrived with Dongfang Xiu remained, subtly encircling Ye Wushuang. From beginning to end, Ye Wushuang had only been observing Dongfang Xiu, without uttering a single word.
Treated as prey? Who was the hunter and who was the hunted was still uncertain!
“Ye Wushuang…”
Dongfang Xiu, with a smile in his eyes, said lightly, “You have really bad luck. This journey through the Heavenly and Earthly Gates has just begun, and you’ve already run into me.”
Ye Wushuang, however, laughed and said, “Perhaps it’s you who has bad luck?”
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
“Indeed, all geniuses have a sense of pride in their hearts. Unfortunately, you’ve run into me!”
Dongfang Xiu said confidently, “In the Shengdan Sect, my brother Dongfang Yu and I have the best talent and strength. Although Sheng Feizhan and Sheng Feixia are also strong, and my brother lost to them, that doesn’t mean I’m weaker than the two of them!”
“Throughout the entire Qingzhou continent, the only ones who truly interest me are a few people like Qin Mu Yu from your Lingjian Mountain, Li Bu Fan from the Li Clan, and Tai Qing Yao from the Taiqing Palace.”
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang’s expression became somewhat strange as he said, “This sounds familiar. Let me think…”
“Oh! I remember now!”
Ye Wushuang suddenly said, “During the Hundred Kingdoms Martial Contest, Ling Zhong Xiao, Lou Ge, and Ling Zhong Yun all said the same thing!”
Upon hearing this, a flash of murderous intent flickered in Dongfang Xiu’s eyes. These individuals were all young prodigies of the Shengdan Sect, yet they had all been slain by Ye Wushuang. Especially Ling Zhong Yun—if she had been allowed to grow, she would have undoubtedly become one of the leading figures among the young prodigies of the Shengdan Sect in a few years.
Ye Wushuang had truly built his reputation as a genius by stepping over the bodies of the Shengdan Sect’s talents!
“You really are as arrogant as the rumors say,” Dongfang Xiu said coldly.
“Mutual admiration,” Ye Wushuang replied.
At this moment, a faint aura of killing intent began to permeate the area around the two.
Whoosh…
In an instant, Dongfang Xiu took a step forward, the ground cracking beneath his feet. His figure left a residual image in its original place as he moved like the wind, instantly appearing in front of Ye Wushuang.
Clang…
Immediately, their swords clashed, and their bodies were pressed close together. Ye Wushuang felt as if a mountain had crashed into him, the terrifying force causing his internal spiritual energy to tremble and almost disperse.
Retreating a hundred paces, Ye Wushuang swung his sword, expelling the malevolent force that Dongfang Xiu had injected into his body.
Boom…
Hundreds of ancient trees beside him exploded in succession at this moment.
“Interesting!” Dongfang Xiu chuckled.
The Shengdan Sect had issued a death warrant for Ye Wushuang this time. Anyone within the sect who entered the Heavenly and Earthly Gates’ dimension was given the order: Kill Ye Wushuang, and you can choose from three King-grade spirit weapons, three fourth-grade spirit pills, or three King-grade spirit incantations!
When Dongfang Xiu received this order, he had inquired about Ye Wushuang. He wasn’t particularly interested in the rewards but was quite intrigued by Ye Wushuang himself. Killing such a genius was truly exciting!
His purpose for entering the Heavenly and Earthly Gates was to eliminate all the geniuses and monsters from the other six major sects! As for the likes of Wang Ming, Wang Qing, Li Juan, and Shi Anbang—those useless people who had nothing but their cultivation levels—he didn’t even bother with them.
“I hope you won’t disappoint me,” Dongfang Xiu chuckled again, raising two fingers and tracing them along the sword’s blade. The three-foot-long sword turned blood-red at that moment, with blood patterns spreading across it and an aura of killing intent rising.
Seeing this, Ye Wushuang raised an eyebrow. This sword must be a King-grade spirit weapon, and no fewer than a thousand warriors must have perished by it to accumulate such a malevolent aura.
“Ye Wushuang, feel despair!” Dongfang Xiu sneered, leaping into the air once more, holding the sword with both hands and slashing down from above.
