Chapter 979
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**“It’s me! Ye Wushuang!”**
A cold and chilling voice echoed through the air.
In an instant,
Ye Wushuang, clad in white, moved with blinding speed, leaping gracefully through the air. In just a few bounds, he appeared right in front of the four men and threw a powerful punch.
**Boom!!!**
A deep, earth-shaking roar erupted.
The man on the far left was instantly shattered by Ye Wushuang’s punch!
All four men were dressed in attire bearing the emblem of Tianji Mansion, clearly warriors of that faction.
As Ye Wushuang’s punch obliterated one of them, the remaining three men’s expressions changed dramatically. They quickly scattered, forming a triangular stance, eyeing Ye Wushuang warily.
**“You are… Ye Wushuang!”**
One of the men, dressed in blue, exclaimed in shock.
It truly was Ye Wushuang of Lingjian Mountain!
Ye Wushuang looked at the men and said indifferently, **“Did you kill Jiang Yihan and Jia Tiancai?”**
The blue-clad man replied coldly, **“Ye Wushuang, by opposing Tianji Mansion, you will surely…”**
**Bang!!!**
Before the man could finish his sentence, Ye Wushuang was already beside him, delivering a devastating punch that shattered his head. The headless corpse collapsed to the ground.
Ye Wushuang then turned his gaze to the remaining two men and said coldly, **“I expect you to answer whatever I ask.”**
The two men nodded numbly, completely terrified.
The two men Ye Wushuang had killed with just two punches were both at the third level of the Wanfa realm.
**“Where is Tan Yongye?”**
One of the remaining men trembled and weakly pointed into the blood mist, saying, **“He… he went in…”**
Ye Wushuang pressed on, **“Who else is there besides him?”**
**“His brother Tan Yongcheng, and Duan Xingqing…”**
**“Oh?”** Ye Wushuang raised an eyebrow, and the two men immediately felt a chill run through their bodies, their hairs standing on end.
**“Are Shang Yunshang and Wan Yan Chuxue not here?”**
The disciple’s face twitched upon hearing this.
Ye Wushuang’s figure flickered again, and he reappeared beside the man, grabbing his neck and lifting him up. He said coldly, **“I said, answer whatever I ask.”**
With a crack, the man’s breath was completely extinguished.
The last man, witnessing this, was utterly stunned.
This Ye Wushuang… wasn’t he just at the peak of the Tiangang realm a month ago?
How could he have reached the second level of the Wanfa realm in just one month?
And not only that, how could his combat power be so formidable?
However, as the last man tried to flee into the blood mist, a deadly aura suddenly emerged ahead.
Unbeknownst to him, Ye Wushuang had already appeared in front of him. With a swift motion, Ye Wushuang’s palm shot out, grabbed the man’s chest, and slammed him to the ground.
**Boom!!!**
The ground cracked open, and the last man’s limbs and bones shattered completely. He bled profusely and died on the spot.
After dealing with the four men, Ye Wushuang looked at the area within the blood mist.
Since Tan Yongye and the others had entered this place, it seemed safe for the moment.
Ye Wushuang continued down the street, heading deeper into the area.
Upon closer inspection, the area within the blood mist, spanning several miles, was vastly different from the rest of the ancient city.
The buildings and houses within the blood mist were soaked in blood, as if they had been covered in it for hundreds, if not thousands, of years.
Moreover, breathing in this blood mist for too long caused a subtle stinging sensation in one’s flesh and meridians.
The blood mist was poisonous!
Ye Wushuang swallowed several spiritual pills, but he found that they couldn’t dispel the toxins.
However, the Golden Silkworm inside him seemed to relish the blood toxins, devouring them all with great satisfaction.
Although the Golden Silkworm had always been a potential threat within Ye Wushuang’s body, with the risk of exploding and poisoning him at any moment, so far, it had only brought him benefits.
After clearing the toxins from the blood mist that had affected his body, Ye Wushuang stopped in his tracks.
He reached into his chest and pulled out a round token.
The Heavenly Song Token!
At this moment, the token, which seemed to be made of jade or wood and had a slight bluish hue, began to emit waves of heat.
**“Hm?”**
At that moment,
From the surrounding streets and the shops and buildings, pairs of dark red eyes stared intently at Ye Wushuang.
Blood Skeletons!
Ye Wushuang raised his sword, and his body was surrounded by a mist of sword energy, exuding a fierce aura.
But soon, the blood skeletons emerged from the buildings and shops, seemingly ignoring Ye Wushuang, and gathered together. With a menacing aura, they all rushed in one direction down the street.
In a short while, over a hundred blood skeletons disappeared at the end of the street, leaving Ye Wushuang standing alone, somewhat bewildered.
The blood skeletons… had ignored him!
He had been overlooked? How could this be?
Without wasting any more time, Ye Wushuang immediately chased after them.
He wanted to see why the blood skeletons hadn’t attacked him, and… where on earth were they heading?
