Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

BANG!

A single, explosive sound rang in the crowd’s ears. At the mouth of the cave, they saw flesh and blood burst outward, annihilated into a bloody mist by a terrifying wave of energy.

Blood stained the air, a haze that refused to disperse. The thick, metallic scent of it assaulted everyone’s senses.

All eyes in the crowd were fixed on Di Qiong and Cai Lun.

No one could have imagined they would be so vicious, their killing intent so potent. They had launched a killing blow the very instant Ye Wushuang emerged.

Had Ye Wushuang really died just like that?

Gazing at the lingering blood mist, the crowd was filled with regret. Ye Wushuang’s talent was that of a Demon Fiend; if he had been allowed to mature, his future accomplishments would have been beyond anyone’s imagination.

However, Di Qiong and Cai Lun had refused to let him mature, nipping him in the bud.

"How shameless!"

At this, Menn Qi’s expression darkened, his face turning frosty as he glared coldly at Di Qiong and Cai Lun.

A Patriarch and a Prefect. For two elders to stoop to launching a sneak attack against a junior... it was utterly shameless!

Mengyun Pojun’s brow furrowed as well, and he turned to stare at the two men.

’He’s dead, he’s dead!’

Di Qiong and Cai Lun stared intently, a flicker of astonishment in their eyes. They hadn’t expected Ye Wushuang to be annihilated so easily.

It had been so easy, so utterly without resistance, that even they found it hard to believe. If not for the fact that Ye Wushuang was the only one left inside the Nirvana Cave Mansion...

...they would have suspected they’d killed the wrong person.

But upon seeing Ye Wushuang ground into a bloody mist, deader than dead, the astonishment on their faces twisted into gleeful smiles.

’So what if we’re shameless? Who cares? We’ve killed Ye Wushuang and eliminated a great threat. That’s all that matters.’

HA HA HA!

The two of them were cackling in their minds.

"Young Master!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang killed in an instant, Lan Xinyu’s body trembled, and she nearly lost her footing.

"Miss Lan, don’t panic just yet," the Xiaoo Yue Celestial Roc whispered from beside her.

At his words, Lan Xinyu snapped her head up and stared at the Xiaoo Yue Celestial Roc, the rims of her eyes turning red.

"Have you forgotten? I’m not dead," the Xiaoo Yue Celestial Roc reminded her. He had been branded with Ye Wushuang’s Soul Slave Seal. If Ye Wushuang were to die, so would he.

Since he was perfectly fine at this moment, it meant that Ye Wushuang was not dead!

Hearing this, the grief on Lan Xinyu’s face faded away, replaced by a glimmer of joy and hope.

She quickly fixed her gaze on the swirling exit, her expression filled with hope.

RUMBLE!

Just as Di Qiong and Cai Lun were cackling, the vortex rippled once more. It trembled violently, and a brilliant golden light shot out from its center.

The golden light solidified into the form of a handsome young man!

Ye Wushuang!

At the sight, the smiles on Di Qiong and Cai Lun’s faces instantly froze.

’Ye Wushuang isn’t dead?’

’The person we just killed... wasn’t Ye Wushuang!’

’How is that possible?’

The two men were stunned. There was clearly no one but Ye Wushuang left in the Nirvana Cave Mansion. If Ye Wushuang hadn’t been killed, then who was it that they had just slain?

They had no idea that the figure from before had been the corpse of Cai Xu.

Ye Wushuang had anticipated Di Qiong’s shameless sneak attack, so he had wrapped Cai Xu’s body in a white robe and tossed it out as a decoy.

And just as he’d predicted, the two had struck without a moment’s hesitation.

But Ye Wushuang had no intention of explaining any of this.

"I’m returning these two strikes!"

A cold, explosive shout suddenly rang out.

Ye Wushuang strode through the air, his eyes frigid and glinting with a cold light. In an instant, he drew his Dragon Blood Battle Saber and unleashed the World-Destroying Slash twice in quick succession. Two blood-red curtains of light flashed into existence, tearing through the sky as they slashed toward Di Qiong and Cai Lun.

The two men’s expressions darkened. Sensing the terrifying power contained within the bloody curtains, they simultaneously launched fists and palms to meet the attack.

At the same time, they shot backward in retreat.

RUMBLE!

The attacks collided. The blood-red curtains proved unstoppable, tearing right through the two men’s defenses.

RUMBLE!

It continued to surge forward.

"Perish!"

Seeing this, Di Qiong and Cai Lun’s faces changed. They unleashed even stronger attacks to finally neutralize the slash, but the terrifying energy still left them looking utterly disheveled.

The crowd’s eyes widened in shock.

Ye Wushuang, by himself, had actually forced both Di Qiong and Cai Lun into such a sorry state!

’This kid is truly terrifying!’

The Yin Yang Powerhouses watching from the outside were all utterly stunned.

"Kill!"

Ye Wushuang spat out a single word, his body soaring through the air.

His black hair whipped about, his sharp brows arching like unsheathed swords, radiating a sharp glint!

The Dragon Blood Battle Saber in his hand cut through the sky, glowing with a brilliant crimson light. Empowered by the fourth layer of Invincible Saber Intent, a dazzling Invincible Saber Light slashed forth.

Ye Wushuang intended to fight two Patriarchs all by himself!

The crowd was thunderstruck. Their eyes were locked on Ye Wushuang, finding it impossible to believe that he intended to fight Di Qiong and Cai Lun—two cultivators at the Rebirth Level Third Layer of the Yin Yang Realm.

The gap between their cultivation levels was enormous. How did he dare?

"Ye Wushuang, you’re courting death! Then this Patriarch will grant you your wish!" Di Qiong roared, snapping back to his senses. His face contorted with cold hatred.

He threw a devastating punch, and the power of his Seven Kills Profound Meaning descended, crashing against the Invincible Saber Light.

Kill!

Seizing the opportunity, Di Qiong flashed forward and attacked Ye Wushuang again. Fusing his Power of Rebirth with the Seven Kills Profound Meaning, he threw punch after punch, filling the sky with Fist Seals that rained down upon Ye Wushuang.

"Purple Sky Kill!"

With a single motion of his hand, Cai Lun caused the purple light from his Purple Treasure Sword to erupt. Like a violet rainbow piercing the sun, a purple curtain of energy pressed down on Ye Wushuang.

The Purple Slaying Sword pulsed with Fierce Sword Qi, continuously chipping away at Ye Wushuang’s Invincible Saber Light.

"Two Patriarchs ganging up on a junior. You two are really something else!"

Menn Qi could no longer stand by. A flicker of rage crossed his stern face as he strode through the air. His palm strike pierced the void, and his Yang Destruction Power annihilated everything in its path.

RUMBLE!

The purple sky curtain instantly disintegrated, and Cai Lun’s attack was blocked.

"Yang Destruction Level!"

Cai Lun had never expected that Menn Qi’s Cultivation had already reached the Yang Destruction Level of the Yin Yang Realm!

RUMBLE!

Seizing the moment, Menn Qi strode forward to block Cai Lun, growling coldly, "If you make another move, I won’t hold back."

"Hmph! Ye Wushuang killed my son. I will kill him, and no one can stop me." Raising his Purple Treasure Sword, Cai Lun charged at Menn Qi.

Because Ye Wushuang had killed his son, he had to kill Ye Wushuang!

’But could Ye Wushuang really be blamed for any of this?’

’If Cai Xu hadn’t tried to kill Ye Wushuang time and time again, would Ye Wushuang have killed him? And now he’s seeking revenge? How laughable!’

Menn Qi found it utterly ridiculous.

’If Ye Wushuang had been the one killed by Cai Xu, would Cai Lun still be saying such things?’

RUMBLE!

Menn Qi said no more. With a thunderous step, he moved to intercept. If Cai Lun wanted to kill Ye Wushuang, then he would protect him!

On the other side, Di Qiong was still charging toward Ye Wushuang.

Gazing at the sky filled with terrifying Killing Fists, Ye Wushuang’s eyes shone with a brilliant light.

RUMBLE!

He swung his Dragon Blood Battle Saber, cleaving downward with immense force. An endless torrent of blood-red saber light swept out like ripples on a pond.

BANG, BANG, BANG...

The blood-red saber light collided with the Fist Seals, setting off a continuous chain of explosions!

Kill!

Ye Wushuang’s figure transformed into a streak of golden light that shot toward the heavens. Like an ancient Barbarian God, he gripped the Dragon Blood Battle Saber with both hands and slashed down with frenzied madness.

His slashes were filled with madness and violence, the light from his saber wild and domineering. ’So what if you’re in the Yin Yang Realm? So what if you have the Power of Rebirth? Fight!’