Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

Watching the blood splatter through the air, it wasn’t just the onlookers whose gazes hardened; even the people from the Blood Feather Tower stared intently.

No one had expected that in just a few moments, Ye Wushuang would obliterate yet another member of the Di Family, leaving only the Seventh Young Master Di.

What they couldn’t have known was that on the outside, Di Qiong was already seething with rage, his expression utterly savage. He desperately wanted to kill Ye Wushuang, to crush his bones one by one.

However,

he was only facing an image and was completely powerless to act. All he could do was watch helplessly as the Fifth and Sixth Young Masters Di were killed, so furious he could have coughed up blood.

"Ye Wushuang, I’ll flay you alive!"

Meanwhile, in the grand plaza, the Seventh Young Master Di roared in fury. Raising his fists, he charged madly at Ye Wushuang.

BOOM!

BOOM!

With every step, he threw a devastating punch. The sky filled with fist shadows carrying terrifying energy, which rampaged outward and bombarded the grand plaza in all directions.

The rampaging energy was like a bursting flood, wreaking havoc everywhere. The expressions of everyone in the grand plaza changed as they scrambled to retreat.

"Fall back!"

Mengyun Wulei, Xie Li, and their companion also retreated quickly. However, she retreated toward the center of the grand plaza. Almost unnoticed, Mengyun Wulei’s figure had already drawn close to the Golden-Winged Roc True Blood.

However, she didn’t try to seize the True Blood immediately. She had also seen the pitch-black hall in the sky and worried it might contain some fatal danger. She wouldn’t take such a risk without investigating first.

On the other side, the Seventh Young Master Di’s assault grew ever more ferocious, like an enraged lion. Each punch shattered a piece of the void, and every inch of space was saturated with the Seven Kills Profound Meaning.

Ye Wushuang brandished his Ancient Sword. As he flickered in and out of view, his Sword Body unleashed terrifying beams of Sword Light, which continuously clashed with the fist shadows.

The Seventh Young Master Di was furious. The force of his fists was tyrannical and fierce, a power no weaker than the Yin Yang Realm that shocked everyone present.

Both combatants were at the pinnacle of power. Everyone watched with anticipation, wondering who was stronger: Ye Wushuang, or the so-called number one genius, the Seventh Young Master Di?

"Ye Wushuang, I’ll make you regret this!"

"Kill!"

The Seventh Young Master Di attacked relentlessly. His Killing Fist grew increasingly terrifying, its speed so extreme that it became a blur.

All that could be seen in the air were two points of light colliding.

Endless Sword Light and a sky full of Fist Seals continuously merged and collided.

Shockwaves radiated from the center of their clash, making the very air boil. Terrifying energy spread in all directions, causing the Golden-Winged Roc Phenomenon to let out a sharp cry.

The Seventh Young Master Di was both shocked and enraged. Ye Wushuang was merely at the Spiritual Spring Seventh Layer, yet he repeatedly withstood the fists of a cultivator at the Peak of the Spiritual Spring Ninth Level.

Filled with a mixture of hatred and fury, the Seventh Young Master Di snarled, "Ye Wushuang, this ends now!"

"Seven Kills and Seven Injuries Fist!" The Seventh Young Master Di thrust a fist toward the heavens. His power instantly surged severalfold as his fist grew larger and larger, blazing with a cyan light that seemed powerful enough to shatter the sky.

It was as if this was a fist of pure destruction, meant to annihilate everything in its path.

The colossal, cyan fist plunged down from the heavens, aimed directly at Ye Wushuang.

BANG!

In that instant, the very air seemed unable to withstand the pressure and was crushed by the fist, letting out a heaven-shaking roar.

Its ultimate speed and power displaced the surrounding air, causing the currents to flow rapidly and form terrifying tempests!

"What a terrifying Fist Technique! That has to be a Saint-Level Combat Skill!"

Watching the star-like fist hammer down from the sky, the crowd’s eyes widened as they retreated once more. The force of that fist was simply too immense.

They feared that if they got any closer, they would be annihilated by the blow.

Ye Wushuang’s expression also turned grave. The area of effect of this punch was too vast, leaving him no room to retreat. His only option was to face it head-on.

’Since I can’t dodge it, I’ll have to fight!’

As the crowd watched, Ye Wushuang’s body shot into the sky, his entire being radiating a brilliant golden light, like a golden War God.

Kill!

He also thrust a fist toward the heavens. The golden fist shot toward the colossal cyan one like a meteor. The scene was like two stars colliding.

"Ye Wushuang, it’s time I took your life." Before their fists collided, the Seventh Young Master Di spat out a mouthful of blood, then shot out a hand to catch it.

WENG!

Instantly, a myriad of blood-red lights burst forth. The Seventh Young Master Di’s fist turned crimson as he punched out. Profound runes swirled around it, suffused with an incomparably terrifying Killing Power.

"Using his own essence blood as a catalyst to condense the Blood Kill Profound Meaning... Can this be the Di Family’s peerless Fist Technique, the Saint-Level Middle-Grade Combat Skill, Blood Killing Fist?"

"He’s insane! The Seventh Young Master Di has gone mad! Fall back, quickly!"

Seeing the technique the Seventh Young Master Di had unleashed, one person cried out in alarm. Hearing this, everyone’s faces changed. They retreated frantically, conjuring defensive barriers of light to protect themselves.

Ye Wushuang’s expression grew solemn. This punch truly posed a threat to him.

Without activating the Supreme Transformation True Demon, his strength was only at the Spiritual Spring Seventh Layer, two full layers below the Seventh Young Master Di.

Although he could normally challenge the Seventh Young Master Di despite the two-layer difference, the Blood Killing Fist had forcibly boosted his opponent’s strength to the Yin Yang Realm, widening the gap once more.

’I’m in the Nirvana Cave Mansion right now, and this place must be intricately connected to the Blood Feather Tower. No matter what the Blood Feather Tower Master is planning, I can’t reveal my trump card. It’s my ace in the hole for survival, and I have to save it for whatever might happen next.’

Ye Wushuang calculated internally. His eyes flickered for an instant before he charged forward once more.

RUMBLE!

The golden fist and the colossal cyan fist collided violently.

CLANG!

At the same time, Ye Wushuang surged upward, his body transforming into a Golden Flood Dragon. With a vicious swipe of its giant golden claws, it tore the colliding fists apart.

The Flood Dragon’s body then swept toward the Seventh Young Master Di, the golden draconic form crashing into the Blood Kill Profound Meaning.

CLANG!

The energy of the impact sent the Flood Dragon’s body flying, and it transformed back into Ye Wushuang’s human form.

The Seventh Young Master Di, however, was also sent flying. His body was covered in cracks, and he coughed up a torrent of blood as his face turned deathly pale.

"Ye Wushuang, I will definitely repay the Di Family for this!" the Seventh Young Master Di spat, giving Ye Wushuang one last venomous glare. He then turned, rushed out of the grand plaza, and vanished into the darkness.

Unleashing the Blood Killing Fist had already caused a severe backlash. If he stayed any longer, he would certainly be the one to die.

He fled!

The crowd found it all too theatrical, watching the Seventh Young Master Di flee after he had just vowed to kill Ye Wushuang. At the start, four people had joined forces to besiege him.

But now, two were dead, one had fled, and the last was heavily injured. It was simply unbelievable!

Ye Wushuang watched with a calm expression, not giving chase. The Seventh Young Master Di was extremely powerful; without using his trump card, it would have been difficult to finish him off.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Wushuang turned his attention to Cai Xu.

Cai Xu, who had been preparing to flee, froze on the spot.

"Trying to run?"

Ye Wushuang stared at Cai Xu, and his simple question made Cai Xu flush with shame.

Cai Xu clenched his fists. "Ye Wushuang, we have no life-or-death grudge. You should leave a way out for others, so we might meet again on better terms. Don’t be so merciless."

"You’re not wrong," Ye Wushuang began. "I, Ye Wushuang, truly have no great feud with your Governor’s Mansion. Even when your so-called young master offended me twice, I still forgave his ignorance."

"However, your Governor’s Mansion sent assassins after me. They wanted me dead."

"And you personally attacked me, intending to kill me."

"Of course, I could have overlooked all of that. But you should never have heavily injured my maid. Is that what you call ’leaving a way out’?"

Ye Wushuang descended from the air as he questioned Cai Xu.

Cai Xu was speechless. Everyone was speechless.

In the beginning, Ye Wushuang truly hadn’t attacked anyone. He was just searching for treasures and the Earth Spirit Vein.

But these people had tried to kill him.

Cai Xu’s face flushed with anger. "But she’s just a maid! If you kill me for her and offend the Governor’s Mansion, it’s not wor—!"

PFFT!

A Life-Taking Light shot out, sending a spray of blood flying. Cai Xu’s words came to an abrupt halt.

"She is indeed my maid, but she is not someone you are allowed to touch. Harm her in the slightest, and I will kill you. I will execute you!"

A dispassionate voice also left Ye Wushuang’s lips.