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Chapter 185: Qian Yang’s Death
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Wuchen stood there looking sharp as a sword He eyed the five people in front of hi hadfor Ye Futian’s group to leave the palace so they could steal the treasures they acquired from the relic They had even co to hide In the ti kept a close eye on them They were his prey
If so, then there was no need for discussion If Qian Yang and his people left, then it would be a happy ending for both parties If they didn’t, then they were the enemy and one party had to die
As always, Ye Wuchen was not much of a talker In a few si and the others were surprised by Ye Wuchen’s words They were all top-level Dharma Plane cultivators Even if Ye Wuchen had a ritual iap between hiroup?
Ye Wuchen probably wouldn’t even be able to take down just Zhao Han Further’s poere boosted by the noble fate he possessed It was enough for him to kill any ordinary top-level Dhar after losing your ar Master Qian, he’s the one picking a fight, so if he dies here the Virgin can’t bla
"Zhao Han, kill hi
"Thank you, Young Master Qian,&8221; nodded Zhao Han He was thinking the sa He and Ye Wuchen were both swords forward, Zhao Han released a do force of sword intent Behind him, swords appeared All of them unsheathed loudly and floated in the air behind Zhao Han
"Since you’re asking for death, I’ll give it to you&8221; Zhao Han’s eyes were cold Everyone could feel his murderous intent Zhao Han was the son of the clan ifted, he was co, and Ye Wuchen at the grotto That event made him feel utterly humiliated
Ye Wuchen was a swordsifted However, it was a shaifted he was, he still had to die
The sword dhar The blades reflected in the daylight The glea noise erupted, and in the blink of an eye, all the swords whistled through the wind headed straight for Ye Wuchen
Almost at the exact same time, sword intent exploded from Ye Wuchen’s body A formless flow of air wrapped around his body With hihtening to hear the sound the swords h the air When Zhao Han’s swords approached, they were all destroyed by the air created by Ye Wuchen’s swords
Zhao Han walked forward and with every step he took, his sword intent grew stronger The swords came endlessly from behind him It was as if they wanted to drown Ye Wuchen in an ocean of swords
The sword in Ye Wuchen’s hand twirled slightly before charging forward Any swords that came his as destroyed
Zhao Han was still on the uided by the sword, leaht caused Ye Wuchen to close his eyes In the next ht, it was also cold It cut through the air and towards Ye Wuchen
"That’s a quick sword,&8221; Yue Linglong exclaimed Zhao Han was indeed the clan master’s son His abilities were not to be doubted With the appearance of this sword, Ye Wuchen was bound to get hurt It was a dead end for him
He released a force of sword intent which rushed into the sword in his hand He waved the sword into the air Swords fell like the rain The light reflected off the blades reseht sky It was as if a ht from Zhao Han’s sas drowned out by the ht of Zhao Han’s sword, destroying it
When the tordsas well He stood not far from Ye Wuchen He lifted his head to look at Ye Wuchen ide eyes In his eyes were looks of shock, despair, and regret In the followingfrom every orifice His entire body was quickly covered in blood
When Qian Yang and the others saw Zhao Han hit the ground, they finally lost the relaxed expressions on their faces Their carefree so Dumbfounded and scared, all they could do was stare at Zhao Han’s body on the ground And then, there was the one-ar noble fate
Noble fate Shi Tong stared at Ye Wuchen When had he acco with the pure sill Bathed in this force of will, Ye Wuchen was lethal like the sharpest sword in the world Ye Wuchen’s level of cultivation had increased, he was now a fifth level Dharma Plane cultivator
Before, this level of cultivation was nothing in their eyes, but having a pure noble level sill on top of that was soh to allow Ye Wuchen to fight those in higher planes The noble level ould boost his powers greatly What’s more, Ye Wuchen also possessed a ritual implement An implement that once contained a noble will