I haven’t killed a King Realm master yet. I’d like to try!
Hearing Ye Wushuang’s words, the Guardian was furious.
Ye Wushuang, you’re too arrogant.
Do you think just because your name means ‘matchless,’ you’re truly unmatched in the world?
Below the King Realm, all are ants.
In my eyes, you’re as weak as an ant…
Enough! Ye Wushuang cut the Guardian off, shouting, Less talk. Whether I’m arrogant, we’ll know after we fight.
Boom!
As he spoke, Ye Wushuang struck, his body soaring like a wild goose, instantly appearing before the Guardian.
Bang!
Ye Wushuang’s right fist glowed with golden light, smashing fiercely toward the Guardian.
The Guardian countered, his palm like a dark cloud, striking at Ye Wushuang’s fist.
Their clash sent a terrifying pressure that dispersed the snow and wind within a hundred metres.
This battle was extraordinary, a clash between the Venerable Realm and the King Realm, its mere aura far more terrifying than Ye Wushuang’s fight with Long Yi and the others.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A series of collisions echoed above the city wall, earth-shaking.
Ye Wushuang and the Guardian moved so fast, like two bolts of lightning clashing fiercely, that onlookers strained their eyes but couldn’t track their movements.
Even Ye Qiu could only see two blurry shadows colliding intensely.
War God, can you see their movements clearly? Ye Qiu asked.
The War God shook his head, I can’t.
Ye Qiu was shocked. Even a master like the War God, with nine strands of true qi, couldn’t track Ye Wushuang and the Guardian’s movements.
Moments later.
Boom!
A massive crash.
Ye Wushuang and the Guardian’s figures swiftly parted.
The Guardian retreated to the roof of the great hall, his face dark.
Ye Wushuang descended from the wall, stepping back twenty or thirty metres before steadying himself.
Neither showed visible injuries.
The Guardian stared at Ye Wushuang, saying coldly, No wonder you’re so arrogant. You’ve reached the peak of the Venerable Realm, just half a step from King.
Ye Wushuang smiled back, Is this all a King Realm master has? Honestly disappointing.
That’s because I’ve only used a tenth of my strength, the Guardian said, Ye Wushuang, fight me with your full power, or you’ll die soon.
Clang!
A red light shot from the depths of the Forbidden City, like a meteor, streaking brightly across the sky, landing in the Guardian’s hand.
It was a dragon-patterned spear, blood-red, its tip glowing with a bloodthirsty light.
Ye Wushuang stretched out his right hand, shouting, Return.
Whoosh!
The sword that had pinned Long Er to the wall whistled back to Ye Wushuang’s hand.
With the sword in hand, Ye Wushuang seemed transformed.
He now looked like a sharpened divine sword, radiating edge.
Whoosh!
Ye Wushuang stepped forward, sword in hand, soaring against the heavens, instantly reaching the Guardian.
The Guardian’s dragon-patterned spear slashed out a terrifying spear glow, clashing with the sword.
Clang!
Sparks flew.
A deafening collision rang out.
The battle erupted.
On the hall’s roof, their figures clashed repeatedly, sword and spear striking with metallic clangs.
Each clash sent long sparks flashing brilliantly in the night sky.
This time, though their fight was fierce, they focused on power, not speed.
Ye Wushuang, at the peak of the Venerable Realm, faced a King Realm master and held his own.
This stunned the War God and others.
Wushuang’s combat strength is terrifying. In the same realm, he’d have no equal, the War God said.
Ye Wudi added, If they were in the same realm, the Guardian would’ve lost already.
Dragon Lady sighed, Living in the same era as Ye Wushuang is truly tragic.
He’s like the moon in the sky, outshining all the stars.
Too powerful.
Ye Wudi glared, Wife, how can you call him by name? You should call him Big Brother.
Dragon Lady rolled her eyes, I’m not married to you yet.
Isn’t it just a matter of time? Ye Wudi said, Wife, let’s pick a date and get married, okay?
Seeing Ye Wudi’s earnestness, Dragon Lady was touched but said, Let’s talk after tonight.
She was deeply worried.
Ye Wushuang was formidable, but the Guardian’s cultivation was a full realm above his. Beating him would be no easy task.
If things went wrong, they might all die here tonight.
On the other side.
Ye Qiu stared at Ye Wushuang’s figure, eyes unblinking, silently praying, Father, the Ye family’s survival depends on you. You have to hold on!
On the hall’s roof.
Ye Wushuang and the Guardian clashed head-on, their speed gradually increasing.
They moved from the roof to the ground, then teleported to other spots, fighting as if crossing through space, the battle fiercely intense.
Gradually, Ye Qiu could no longer track their movements, seeing only two light-like shadows colliding.
Reluctantly, he activated his heavenly eye.
Instantly, Ye Qiu saw their attacks clearly.
Ye Wushuang’s sword unleashed a brilliant golden light, sword qi slashing freely.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Sword qi, metres long, razor-sharp, seemed to tear the heavens apart.
Opposite him, the Guardian’s dragon-patterned spear unleashed countless spear glows, overwhelming the sky.
Sword edge met spear glow.
The clash was relentless.
Ye Wushuang struck sword after sword, unleashing 108 slashes in one breath, his divine might unstoppable.
The Guardian was forced back dozens of steps, his body trembling, the hand gripping the spear splitting at the webbing, blood flowing.
How is this possible?
The Guardian was shocked.
He couldn’t fathom how Ye Wushuang, merely at the peak of the Venerable Realm, could have such terrifying combat strength.
His own cultivation was a full realm above, yet he was injured by Ye Wushuang.
Unbelievable.
At the same time, the Guardian realised something, if he didn’t use his full strength, he might actually die by Ye Wushuang’s sword.
Hmph!
The Guardian snorted coldly, swiftly wielding the dragon-patterned spear to block Ye Wushuang’s storm-like attacks, then retreated sharply.
He backed a hundred metres to another hall’s roof, stomping heavily.
Boom!
The hall collapsed, and the Guardian rose into the air, exuding a soul-shaking aura.
