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Miracle Doctor Chapter 1047
Everyone looked up.
On the wall of the Forbidden City stood an old Taoist in a robe.
The old Taoist held a horsetail whisk, his white eyebrows fluttering, exuding an air of immortality. It was none other than the head of Dragon Tiger Mountain, Master Longbrow!
A smile appeared on Ye Qiu’s face. At this critical moment, the unreliable old man had finally shown up.
However, the next second, Ye Qiu’s face darkened.
Master Longbrow stood on the wall, hands behind his back, loudly chanting, “Thunder and lightning, blast away, kill Dragon Two and find a lady. If you ask me how many, never less than two.”
The crowd was dumbfounded.
Dragon Two laughed in anger, believing Master Longbrow was deliberately mocking him. He said coldly, “Longbrow, after I kill Ye Qiu, I’ll slaughter you.”
“Dragon Two, don’t act tough in front of me, or you’ll get struck by lightning,” Master Longbrow replied, then shouted again, “Thunder, come!”
Boom!
Five bucket-thick thunderbolts appeared out of nowhere, crashing towards Dragon Two’s head.
The momentum was terrifying.
Dragon Two remained unfazed, swiftly throwing a punch upwards.
“Boom!”
The five thunderbolts were shattered on the spot, vanishing without a trace.
“Damn!”
Master Longbrow let out a startled cry. Though his blind eyes saw nothing, he could clearly sense Dragon Two’s actions.
“Mere tricks, not worth a hit,” Dragon Two sneered.
“Is that so? I refuse to believe my Five Thunder Technique can’t handle you,” Master Longbrow retorted, enraged. He bit his right middle finger, blood spurting out, and drew a talisman in the air.
In a moment.
An oppressive aura filled the heavens and earth again.
Master Longbrow stepped off the wall, shouting, “Thunder, damn it, kid, save me!”
Thud!
Master Longbrow fell from the wall, crashing onto the ground, instantly bruised and swollen.
Fortunately, he was a master, tough as leather, or a ten-metre fall would have killed him.
His attempt to show off had utterly failed!
The Five Thunder Technique was interrupted.
“Longbrow, since you’ve shown yourself before me, it seems heaven wants you dead. I’ll just have to fulfil heaven’s wish,” Dragon Two said.
He abandoned Ye Qiu and strode towards Master Longbrow.
“Dragon Two, your opponent is me.”
Ye Qiu rushed forward, slashing at Dragon Two’s back.
As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Dragon Two spun around just as the sword neared, striking out with a palm.
Ye Qiu swiftly dodged, sliding several metres away.
Dragon Two seemed to teleport, appearing instantly before Ye Qiu, his fist aimed at Ye Qiu’s heart.
“Whoosh!”
Ye Qiu, like a great bird, leapt off the ground, narrowly evading Dragon Two’s attack.
“Wudang Cloud Ladder!”
Dragon Two recognised Ye Qiu’s lightness skill, slightly surprised, then sneered, “In the face of superior cultivation, all your tricks are as frail as a paper tiger.”
Ye Qiu ignored him, pointing his sword to the sky.
Instantly, winds roared and clouds surged.
A heart-stopping aura spread across the heavens.
Everyone present felt an intense unease, even a peerless powerhouse like Dragon One couldn’t help but look up at the sky, his expression darkening.
“Heavenly Tribulation!”
Dragon One’s gaze fixed on Ye Qiu, cold light flashing in his eyes.
“This kid has only cultivated three strands of innate true qi. How could he summon a Heavenly Tribulation?”
Above, thick thunderclouds, like a sheet of black silk, enveloped the Forbidden City.
“Dragon Two, didn’t you say that crossing the Heavenly Tribulation would make you an immortal cultivator? Fine, I’ll give you a hand,” Ye Qiu said with a cold smile, then shouted, “Thunder, come!”
Boom!
The rolling thunderclouds seemed to tear apart, a purple thunder dragon diving down.
It illuminated the heavens and earth.
Seeing this, the spectators scattered in panic, “Run…”
Dragon Two felt the might of the Heavenly Tribulation and tried to dodge, unwilling to be caught in it.
Swoosh!
Dragon Two retreated swiftly.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu used a Lightning Talisman, boosting his speed tenfold, blocking Dragon Two’s escape with a single sword.
Looking at Dragon Two, Ye Qiu smiled, “Why run? Don’t you want to become an immortal cultivator? I’m helping you!”
In truth, when Ye Qiu emerged from seclusion, he could have faced the tribulation but had been suppressing it.
His goal was to use the Heavenly Tribulation to kill the masters of the Forbidden City.
Originally, this trump card was meant for Dragon One.
But things had gone awry.
They had underestimated Dragon Two’s strength, forcing Ye Qiu to use it against him.
“Boom!”
The thunder roared down, closing in on Ye Qiu, just ten metres away.
Seeing this, Dragon Two turned to flee.
Ye seksual
System: Ye Qiu held his sword and blocked Dragon Two again, refusing to let him escape.
If Dragon Two got away, the plan would fail completely.
“Boom!”
The thunder struck, sending both Ye Qiu and Dragon Two flying.
Then, a second thunderbolt appeared, striking towards Ye Qiu.
This time, Ye Qiu was even more ruthless, lunging forward and grabbing Dragon Two tightly.
“Get off!”
Dragon Two was shocked and furious, trying to shake Ye Qiu off with ten streams of true qi, but he underestimated Ye Qiu’s resolve.
Ye Qiu’s head spun, blood streaming from his nose and mouth, yet he clung to Dragon Two.
The thunder was about to strike.
In desperation.
Dragon Two fought back.
“No!” Dragon One stood and shouted, but it was too late.
Bang!
Dragon Two punched the thunder.
It dissipated instantly.
“Huh?” Dragon Two froze.
He hadn’t expected his punch to shatter the thunder. It was unbelievable, and a smile spread across his face.
“Kid, looks like your plan to kill me with the Heavenly Tribulation has failed.”
Ye Qiu let go of Dragon Two, smiling, “Dragon Two, you’re such a fool.”
“You’ve cultivated for years, one foot in the door of immortality. Don’t you know the Heavenly Tribulation can’t be challenged?”
“By defying it, you defy the Heavenly Dao, provoking its wrath and summoning even stronger thunder. Now, you have no choice but to face it.”
What?
Dragon Two looked up, his smile frozen.
The thunderclouds roared, and a third thunderbolt descended.
It wasn’t a single bolt anymore but a vast purple sea, endless and terrifying, woven with lightning.
What now?
Dragon Two panicked.
Dragon One’s voice rang out, “Brother, give it everything to face the tribulation. If you survive, you’ll grasp the mysteries of immortality.”
Hearing this, Ye Qiu grew certain that Dragon One was already an immortal cultivator.
The thunder surged like a tide, radiant and overwhelming, like the Milky Way pouring from the heavens or countless stars falling, as if the end of the world had come.
The spectators had long fled, terrified out of their wits.
“No choice but to fight,” Dragon Two muttered, swiftly channelling ten streams of true qi to face the tribulation.
At the same time.
Ye Qiu prepared to face the tribulation as well.
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“Boom!”
Ten thousand feet of thunder tore through the sky.
Earth-shaking.
The deafening thunder roared like divine drums, shaking the ears. The Heavenly Tribulation hadn’t fully descended, yet an apocalyptic scene had already emerged.
Utterly terrifying.
Dragon Two looked up, his face grim, preparing to face the tribulation.
At that moment.
Ye Qiu suddenly moved.
“Swoosh!”
His body turned into a blur, charging towards Dragon One, aiming to drag him into the Heavenly Tribulation and kill them both.
Seeing Ye Qiu’s actions, Dragon One struck with a palm from afar.
“Buzz!”
An invisible wall of qi instantly blocked Ye Qiu’s advance.
Not only that.
Ye Qiu felt as if a ten-thousand-pound boulder pressed on his chest, making it hard to breathe, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Is this the strength of an immortal cultivator?”
Ye Qiu was horrified.
Then, Dragon One waved his hand, shouting, “Get lost!”
A terrifying scene unfolded.
A massive fist imprint burst from Dragon One’s hand, like a millstone, carrying surging power, striking Ye Qiu from a distance.
The force was immense.
Ye Qiu unleashed the Nine-Turn Dragon Art to its limit, throwing a punch in return.
“Bang!”
The moment Ye Qiu’s fist met Dragon One’s imprint, he was sent flying.
At that exact moment, thunder struck.
“Boom!”
A bucket-thick thunderbolt hit Ye Qiu, blood spurting from his body as he was flung sideways.
Clang!
Ye Qiu crashed into the city wall, creating a large hole, dust flying everywhere.
Before anyone could see Ye Qiu’s condition, blinding light obscured their vision as dazzling lightning descended from the sky.
“Boom!”
A thunderbolt struck Dragon Two.
With ten streams of true qi, Dragon Two boldly struck at the thunder.
The next second, he was sent flying.
Crack!
The sound of breaking bones followed.
The spectators, far away, felt their hair stand on end, hearts gripped by unease.
“Is this the power of the Heavenly Tribulation?”
“Too terrifying.”
“I thought the Heavenly Tribulation was just a myth from novels, but it’s real.”
“Second Master’s strength is so fearsome, yet he can’t withstand a single strike. Can he survive this tribulation?”
“Whether Second Master survives or not, I hope the tribulation ends soon, or we’re all in danger.”
“Had I known tonight would be this dangerous, I wouldn’t have come to watch.”
“It’s all Ye Qiu’s fault. That kid knows he’s doomed, so he summoned the tribulation to drag us down with him. Despicable.”
“He deserves to die.”
“…”
One by one, they glared at the city wall, eyes filled with hatred.
Moments later.
The dust cleared, revealing Ye Qiu embedded in the wall like a decoration, motionless.
“Is that kid dead?”
“Great, finally dead.”
“That brat nearly got us all killed…”
Cough, cough.
A cough suddenly sounded.
Ye Qiu’s body moved, disappointing those who wished him dead.
“Damn, even the tribulation didn’t kill him. This kid’s like an unkillable cockroach.”
“Let’s see how long he lasts.”
“I don’t believe the thunder can’t kill him.”
Boom!
A massive roar echoed from the sky.
Purple lightning streaked across.
Thunder shook the world.
A destructive aura blanketed everything, as if it could annihilate all life, making souls tremble.
“Is the tribulation coming again?”
Ignoring his injuries, Ye Qiu quickly descended from the wall, looking up at the sky.
On the other side, Dragon Two climbed up from the ground, staring solemnly at the sky.
Boom!
Thunder descended rapidly, splitting into two at a thousand metres above, like two dragons, one rushing towards Ye Qiu, the other towards Dragon Two.
Both tribulations were equal in power.
Seeing this, Dragon Two was incredulous.
“After my tribulation, I’ll become an immortal cultivator. That kid’s only cultivated three strands of innate true qi. How is his tribulation as strong as mine?”
“This defies reason.”
“What’s going on?”
Before Dragon Two could recover from his shock, an even more astonishing sight appeared.
As the tribulation neared, Ye Qiu used the Cloud Ladder, soaring into the sky, actively meeting the tribulation.
“He’s mad, that kid’s gone mad.”
Boom!
With three strands of innate true qi above his head, Ye Qiu plunged into the sea of thunder. Instantly, his skin tore, his body charred black.
He was gravely injured.
Yet, to everyone’s chills, Ye Qiu showed no sign of defeat. Instead, he faced the sky, confronting the tribulation, battling the thunder.
At that moment, a phrase echoed in everyone’s minds.
“Fighting the heavens brings endless joy!”
Boom!
Dragon Two’s tribulation arrived.
He didn’t dare mimic Ye Qiu, choosing caution, protecting vital areas, and defending passively.
Crossing the tribulation was about endurance. To “cross” meant to endure.
If he could withstand it without being obliterated, surviving meant boundless freedom.
Dragon Two chose this conservative approach.
Soon, he was engulfed by thunder. In less than ten seconds, his bones cracked, blood spraying.
Bang!
Dragon Two was flung sideways.
Boom!
The tribulation erupted fully.
One bolt after another.
Relentless.
Ye Qiu was like a small boat in a stormy sea, battered by thunder, struggling desperately.
He looked wretched, skin torn, bones exposed in places, his blood glinting with golden light.
“Cultivating innate true qi can change the colour of blood?” Dragon One muttered to himself.
As for Dragon Two.
His state was similar to Ye Qiu’s.
Gone was his earlier majesty. The golden crown on his head was shattered by thunder, his hair dishevelled, bloodstains everywhere, his robe nearly in tatters, utterly disgraced.
Worse, Dragon Two frantically fled within the thunder, trying to evade the tribulation’s attacks.
But the tribulation embodied the will of the Heavenly Dao—how could it be easily dodged?
Smack!
Dragon Two was struck, sent flying, blood raining down.
The onlookers felt their hearts seize, bodies chilled.
“The tribulation is too terrifying.”
“No wonder they say the path to immortality defies the heavens, with a slim chance of survival. Before the tribulation, humans are too frail.”
“How many have ever survived it?”
“Second Master, you must hold on…”
“Look out, that kid Ye Qiu’s charging at Second Master!”
Someone shouted in alarm.
In the sea of thunder, Ye Qiu, trailed by a massive bolt, charged desperately at Dragon Two.
“Brother, dodge!” Dragon One yelled urgently.
Dragon Two scrambled up, but before he could escape, Ye Qiu and the thunder crashed into him.
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“Boom!”
A massive explosion rang out, and the crowd saw two figures sent flying simultaneously.
Dragon Two crashed into a city wall.
Of course, this wasn’t his strength but the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Ye Qiu smashed a deep pit into the ground.
Both were injured.
But anyone could see that Dragon Two was hurt far worse.
Ye Qiu climbed up from the ground, looking at Dragon Two with a grin, “Second Master, feeling good?”
Hmph!
Dragon Two snorted heavily, got up, and charged at Ye Qiu.
He wanted to kill Ye Qiu before the next tribulation struck.
Since both were facing the tribulation together, its power was exceptionally fierce. If he could eliminate Ye Qiu, he’d only have to face it alone.
“Here we go!”
Ye Qiu laughed, not retreating but attacking, charging at Dragon Two with a clenched fist.
Dragon Two suddenly noticed an extra strand of innate true qi above Ye Qiu’s head, swirling like a dragon.
“A fourth strand of innate true qi?”
Dragon Two’s face darkened.
Only now did he understand why Ye Qiu, despite his low cultivation, could summon the Heavenly Tribulation.
It was all due to the innate true qi.
“Even with a fourth strand, you can’t escape death.”
Unfazed, Dragon Two’s hands formed claws, pouncing at Ye Qiu like lightning.
“Thirteen Tai Chi Forms.”
Boom!
Ye Qiu’s hands moved, stirring a massive airflow. Four strands of innate true qi coiled around his arms, forming a Tai Chi pattern.
One yin, one yang.
Mutually reflecting.
As Dragon Two’s attack arrived, Ye Qiu entangled his hands, gently pulling and pushing outward.
Bang!
Dragon Two was sent flying.
What?
The spectators were stunned.
“Second Master isn’t that kid’s match?”
“How is this possible?”
“He only gained one more strand of true qi. How could he send Second Master flying?”
“What’s going on?”
“I get it,” someone suddenly said. “Second Master isn’t Ye Qiu’s match now because he’s badly injured, his strength greatly diminished.”
“Second Master was first hit by the tribulation, then tricked by Ye Qiu with it, worsening his wounds.”
“That’s why Ye Qiu could knock him back.”
“Damn, that Ye Qiu is so cunning.”
“Second Master’s been screwed over by Ye Qiu.”
They were right. Dragon Two’s severe injuries weakened his strength, allowing Ye Qiu to knock him back.
As for Ye Qiu, after the earlier thunder strikes, he successfully cultivated a fourth strand of innate true qi, his strength surging.
Moreover, Ye Qiu used the Thirteen Tai Chi Forms, a supreme technique left by Wudang’s founder, Zhang Sanfeng.
During the clash, Ye Qiu used the principle of deflecting a thousand pounds with four ounces, neutralizing Dragon Two’s force before striking fiercely.
At this moment, Ye Qiu could defeat someone with seven strands of true qi, but that didn’t mean he could kill Dragon Two.
Despite Ye Qiu’s growth, the gap between him and Dragon Two remained vast, as Dragon Two was just half a step from true immortality.
After knocking Dragon Two back, Ye Qiu pursued.
Strike while the iron’s hot.
Ye Qiu’s goal in summoning the tribulation was to kill the Forbidden City’s masters. With the opportunity before him, he couldn’t let it slip.
Clang!
A piercing sword cry rang out.
The Killing Technique erupted again.
Three hundred sixty sword intents merged into a massive sword shadow, slashing down from the sky.
Dragon Two, a peerless powerhouse, remained calm in crisis, countering with a palm against the sword shadow.
Bang!
The sword shadow shattered.
At that moment, a “boom” sounded, and five thunderbolts struck Dragon Two’s head.
Master Longbrow had unleashed the Five Thunder Technique.
“Bang!”
Dragon Two was thrown back again.
Ye Qiu dashed forward, channelling true qi, preparing the Third Form of the Grass Sword Technique.
Suddenly, a gust of force came from behind. He turned, slashing with his sword.
Smack!
A palm imprint struck the Emperor Sword.
Instantly, a massive force surged through the sword into Ye Qiu’s arm.
As if struck by lightning, Ye Qiu’s body shook, the Emperor Sword flew from his hand, and his arm went numb, losing all sensation.
If not for his incredibly tough body, that strike would have turned his arm to blood mist.
Dragon One had acted.
Ye Qiu looked up. Dragon One stood before the great hall, staring at him coldly.
“Old man, time to die.”
Ye Qiu abandoned Dragon Two, rushing towards Dragon One, but as he moved, the heavens trembled.
Boom!
The Heavenly Tribulation struck again.
Endless lightning lit the world like daylight, dazzling and radiant, like blazing fire rolling down from the heavens.
This tribulation split in two, targeting Ye Qiu and Dragon Two.
Ye Qiu stood still, waiting until the thunder was nearly upon him before charging at Dragon One.
He still aimed to use the tribulation to kill Dragon One.
Only the tribulation could deal with him now.
Sensing Ye Qiu’s intent, Dragon One moved, reaching a hundred metres away in two steps, leaving Ye Qiu far behind.
“Is this the power of an immortal cultivator?”
Ye Qiu was stunned.
In his distraction, Dragon Two charged, blocking Ye Qiu’s path.
Then, with lightning speed, he rammed into Ye Qiu.
Dragon Two also aimed to use the tribulation to kill Ye Qiu.
“Damn it, I’ll fight you to the end.” Ye Qiu, enraged, rammed back.
Bang!
Their heads collided.
Dragon Two nearly got a concussion. Ye Qiu’s head was hard as meteoric iron. If not for Dragon Two’s superior cultivation, that hit would have splattered his brains.
Boom!
The tribulation struck both.
They were thrown apart.
Buzz!
A heart-stopping force spread, and nine thunderbolts fell from the sky.
Lightning intertwined.
Terrifying beyond measure.
Ye Qiu and Dragon Two stopped fighting, each struggling against the tribulation.
Crack!
Ye Qiu’s body was nearly broken, drenched in blood, bones shattered, swaying as if he might collapse.
Dragon Two was equally wretched, repeatedly thrown back by the tribulation, bones protruding through skin, a ghastly sight.
The spectators stayed far back, not daring to breathe.
The tribulation lasted half an hour.
After half an hour.
“Boom!”
A massive thunderbolt struck, sending Ye Qiu and Dragon Two flying, and the tribulation ended.
The oppressive aura vanished.
The crowd looked up. Ye Qiu, holding the Emperor Sword, knelt on one knee, five strands of innate true qi above his head, emitting dazzling golden light.
Dragon Two, charred black as coal, stood motionless.
“They both survived the tribulation?”
“My God, that’s terrifying…”
Before the words finished.
Clang!
Dragon Two’s body fell straight to the ground.
“No, Second Master failed the tribulation!”
The crowd was shocked.
Ye Qiu slowly raised his head, looking at Dragon Two, a smile on his face.
“Finally dead?”
Suddenly, Ye Qiu’s pupils shrank.
Dragon Two stood up from the ground…
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Ye Qiu’s face changed drastically. He hadn’t expected Dragon Two to rise from the ground again.
The crowd was equally shocked.
“Did Second Master survive the tribulation?”
“Does that mean Second Master has become an immortal cultivator?”
“Great, that Ye Qiu kid is finally done for, haha…”
Ye Qiu, summoning all his strength, gripped the Emperor Sword tightly, preparing to charge and kill Dragon Two.
At that moment.
“Clang!”
Dragon Two’s body fell straight to the ground again.
The sudden turn left everyone dumbfounded.
“What’s going on?”
“Did Second Master fail the tribulation?”
“Second Master was just one step from becoming an immortal cultivator, but he failed at the last moment.”
“Second Master, Second Master…”
Among the spectators, some even began to cry, as if it wasn’t Dragon Two who died but their own father.
While some grieved, others rejoiced.
Ye Wudi and the others let out a long breath, smiles appearing on their faces.
“Finally dead.”
“Ye Qiu’s incredible, using the tribulation to kill Dragon Two.”
“Now only Dragon One remains.”
Everyone looked at Dragon One, who stood with a calm expression, showing no trace of sorrow.
“Something’s off.”
Old Master Ye said gravely, “Dragon Two is dead, so why is Dragon One so calm?”
Ye Wudi smiled, “Father, no need to worry. When Zhuge Yun was killed on the spot, wasn’t Dragon One indifferent too?”
“Dragon Two is different from Zhuge Yun,” Old Master Ye said. “Dragon Two is his brother.”
Ye Wudi replied, “Perhaps at Dragon One’s level, he can achieve supreme detachment.”
“Humans aren’t plants; who can truly detach? Especially when it’s their own brother,” Old Master Ye said. “There’s something strange here.”
Ye Wudi dismissively said, “Father, I think you’re just too tense…”
Before he finished.
“Cough, cough…”
A cough suddenly sounded, and Dragon Two’s charred body twitched.
No way?
Ye Wudi’s face changed dramatically.
The next second, Dragon Two slowly stood up. Though his body was blackened like dry wood, his eyes shone with divine light.
Then, a series of “crack, crack, crack” sounds rang out, piercing in the silent scene.
The charred skin on Dragon Two’s body peeled away, revealing new, jade-like skin, as smooth as a thirteen-year-old’s.
“Second Master isn’t dead!”
“Second Master succeeded!”
“Heaven bless the Forbidden City!”
The crowd was stunned.
No one expected Dragon Two to survive the brutal tribulation.
In that moment, despair surged in Ye Qiu’s heart.
He hadn’t anticipated that his plan to kill Dragon Two with the tribulation would fail completely. Dragon Two had survived and become a true immortal cultivator.
“Is heaven set on destroying me?”
Ye Qiu looked up at the sky, unwilling to accept it.
He was never Dragon Two’s match, and now that Dragon Two had crossed the tribulation, only death awaited him.
“Kid, didn’t see that coming, did you?”
“Not only am I not dead, I succeeded in the tribulation.”
“Hahaha…”
Dragon Two laughed loudly, exuding a towering aura.
Ye Qiu and the others’ hearts sank to rock bottom.
The prominent family leaders among the spectators began offering congratulations.
“Congratulations, Second Master.”
“Well done, Second Master, for becoming an immortal cultivator.”
“…”
Hmph!
Ye Qiu snorted coldly, standing with his sword, radiating powerful battle intent.
At this moment, his mindset resembled Xiao Jiu’s final stand—knowing he couldn’t win but fighting to the end.
Ye Wudi, Dragon Lady, War God, and Master Du’e stepped forward, standing by Ye Qiu’s side.
Though blind, Master Longbrow could sense direction by sound and slowly joined Ye Qiu.
The six stood in a line.
Each radiated fierce battle intent.
Sink the boat.
Fight with their backs to the wall!
“I refuse to believe that all of us together can’t take down one immortal cultivator,” Master Longbrow said. “In a moment, we’ll hold Dragon Two back to create a chance for Ye Qiu to land a killing blow.”
War God said, “We tried that plan before. Dragon Two’s cultivation was too strong, and we failed.”
“You failed because I wasn’t there. Now that I’m here, this plan will work,” Master Longbrow instructed Ye Qiu. “Kid, I can only act twice.”
“Seize the chance.”
“Don’t be scared. Though that old man crossed the tribulation, his realm isn’t stable yet. We still have a shot at killing him.”
“Got it,” Ye Qiu nodded.
In this situation, it was life or death, so they had to fight with everything.
Besides, none of them were the type to sit and wait for death.
Master Longbrow asked, “War God, are you all ready?”
“Ready,” War God replied.
“On my command, when I count to three, we strike together,” Master Longbrow took a deep breath and shouted, “One, two, three, attack!”
Swoosh!
Ye Qiu, War God, Dragon Lady, Ye Wudi, and Master Du’e charged at Dragon Two.
Master Longbrow, however, stayed put.
“Damn, that old bastard tricked us!” War God, noticing Master Longbrow didn’t move, cursed in anger.
If not for facing Dragon Two, he’d have turned back to punch Master Longbrow first.
That old man was too unreliable.
The battle erupted.
“Kill!”
The five roared, charging at Dragon Two together.
A smirk of disdain curled Dragon Two’s lips. He raised a hand, sending a palm imprint through the air.
Smack!
Ye Wudi and Master Du’e were instantly thrown dozens of metres, collapsing and spitting blood.
Then, Dragon Two flicked his sleeve, the massive force sending Dragon Lady flying.
Finally, Dragon Two clenched both fists and struck.
Bang!
Ye Qiu and War God were hit as if by lightning, sent flying.
The crowd was shocked間に
System: shocked.
Before Dragon Two became an immortal cultivator, he could defeat Ye Qiu and the others, but not as effortlessly as now.
Ye Qiu and his allies couldn’t even get close to Dragon Two before being thrown back.
Utter defeat!
“You don’t understand the power of an immortal cultivator.”
Dragon Two looked at Ye Qiu and the others, like a god looking down on ants, and said coldly, “In my eyes now, you’re weaker than ants.”
His words stabbed into Ye Qiu and the others’ hearts like a knife, fueling both anger and despair.
“I’ll give you two choices: end your lives now, or I’ll personally send you to your deaths.”
Dragon Two’s face was indifferent, too disdainful to bother fighting them.
“You arrogant old fool.”
Master Longbrow roared, “You think becoming an immortal cultivator makes you invincible?”
“Keep dreaming.”
“Killing you is as easy as flipping my hand.”
As Master Longbrow’s words fell, he gripped his right hand, and instantly, a grand sword intent surged forth.
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In the Forbidden City, a shocking sword intent suddenly erupted, vast and majestic, striking fear into all.
Dragon Two’s eyes narrowed. He sensed the sword intent’s strength.
A sword talisman!
Ye Qiu instantly recognized Master Longbrow’s move. With no time to curse the old man, he quickly said, “Everyone, prepare to strike.”
War God and the others readied for battle.
“Dragon Two, let’s see if you, an immortal cultivator, can withstand my sword talisman,” Master Longbrow declared, stomping his right foot heavily.
“Thud.”
His body shot three meters into the air.
Then, extending his right hand, he shouted, “Sword, come!”
Whoosh—
The swirling snow seemed to heed his call, dancing wildly and condensing into an ice sword.
Gripping it, Master Longbrow’s aura transformed, like a peerless swordsman.
This mirrored his display in the Northern Border.
The spectators’ eyes widened, stunned by his technique.
“Damn it, showing off at a time like this?” Ye Qiu cursed inwardly.
Dragon Lady, recalling something, said, “Wudi, doesn’t this feel familiar?”
“Familiar? Not really,” Ye Wudi feigned ignorance. “Longbrow’s often unreliable, but sometimes he’s impressive.”
Dragon Lady asked, “You mean like in the Northern Border?”
Ye Wudi panicked, chuckling awkwardly, “Honey, what are you talking about? I don’t follow.”
“Still playing dumb?” Dragon Lady said coldly. “Don’t think I don’t know. In the Northern Border, Longbrow posed as Ye Wushuang with a sword talisman to scare me off.”
Ye Wudi said, “Honey, let me explain…”
“No need,” Dragon Lady, surprisingly, wasn’t angry.
Ye Wudi was puzzled. Normally, this tigress would’ve erupted.
Dragon Lady said, “In the face of life and death, these are trivial. We don’t even know if we’ll survive tonight.”
“But if we make it out alive, I’ll settle the score.”
“Especially with you. I’ll make you too weak to stand.”
Ye Wudi’s legs trembled. “Honey, it was Longbrow who tricked you, not me!”
Dragon Lady retorted, “We’ve been together so long, and you didn’t tell me? You still say it’s not your fault?”
“Honey…”
Boom!
Before Ye Wudi could finish, Master Longbrow struck.
The ice sword shot out, forming a massive blade several meters long, radiating peerless sharpness and terrifying sword intent, slashing at Dragon Two.
“Dragon Two, go… go to hell!”
Master Longbrow meant to say “die,” but seeing Dragon Two’s reaction, he cursed instead.
Dragon Two stood still, extending his right hand with fingers spread, then clenched it.
“Pop!”
The ice sword shattered, and the shocking sword intent vanished instantly.
“I told you, you don’t understand an immortal cultivator’s power.”
“Longbrow, I’ll give you one more chance. Use whatever you’ve got.”
“If you can harm a single hair on me next, I’ll let you leave the Forbidden City alive.”
Dragon Two’s tone was arrogant, dismissing Master Longbrow entirely.
“I’m not planning to leave alive today. Before I die, I’ll drag you down with me,” Master Longbrow declared, sitting cross-legged. He bit both middle fingers, blood spurting like threads into the air, forming two large “Thunder” characters as his hands moved.
Ye Qiu recognized it: Master Longbrow was using the Five Thunder Technique, deploying two at once.
Moments later.
“Boom!”
Ten thunderbolts crashed from the sky toward Dragon Two’s head, their might terrifying.
At the same time, Master Longbrow spewed blood, his aura wilting to its limit.
Yet, facing this powerful attack, Dragon Two only smiled faintly.
“That’s it?”
Smack!
He struck a palm upward, and the ten thunderbolts vanished without a trace.
What?
Ye Qiu and the others were stunned.
“Too weak. Got anything stronger?” Dragon Two asked.
Master Longbrow, hearing this, spat blood in anger.
“Trash!”
Dragon Two cursed, pointing at Ye Qiu and the others, “Come here and die.”
They stood still.
“Not coming? Fine, I’ll send you on your way.” Dragon Two took one step, crossing twenty meters to reach them.
Slash!
Ye Wudi swung his blade.
Dragon Two, unfazed, emitted a shimmering white light, like a glass shield enveloping him.
Boom!
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow struck the light, causing an explosion. Ye Wudi was thrown back.
Crack!
Over a dozen of Ye Wudi’s bones broke. He struggled but couldn’t rise.
“Kill!”
War God, Dragon Lady, and Master Du’e charged at Dragon Two.
Dragon Two threw three punches.
Bang!
The three were gravely injured, sent flying with blood spraying.
“Your turn, kid.”
Dragon Two beckoned to Ye Qiu.
Gripping the Emperor Sword, Ye Qiu unleashed a frenzy of attacks.
Six Meridian Divine Sword, Killing Technique, Thirteen Tai Chi Forms, Maoshan Talismans, Grass Sword Technique…
He used every trump card.
But it was useless.
“Smack!”
Dragon Two slapped Ye Qiu, then flickered, kicking him flying.
Before Ye Qiu landed, another slap sent him soaring again.
Ye Qiu became a punching bag, tossed around in the air.
Three minutes passed.
Dragon Two stopped.
Clang!
Ye Qiu fell, crashing to the ground, mangled beyond recognition.
Though his body was extraordinarily tough, he was now torn open, a horrific sight.
His outer clothes were shredded, revealing a white robe stained red with blood, embroidered with a “Ye” character.
Seeing it, Dragon Two’s eyes turned cold.
“You’re indeed that man’s son!”
“Perfect!”
“I’ll kill you now, reuniting you and your father in the underworld.”
Dragon Two raised his foot to crush Ye Qiu’s head.
“Stop!”
Old Tang couldn’t sit still, standing up and pleading, “Second Master, Ye Qiu is my granddaughter’s husband. For my sake, can you spare him?”
Dragon Two glanced at Old Tang, sneering, “Is your face worth anything?”
“You—” Old Tang was shocked and furious.
“Kid, farewell!” Dragon Two’s foot descended toward Ye Qiu’s head.
But before it landed, a cold light flashed like lightning.
Dragon Two, unaware of the danger, was sent flying a hundred meters, pinned to the city wall by a sword.
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The sudden turn of events left the crowd stunned.
“Second Brother!”
Dragon One was the first to react, letting out a furious roar.
Instantly, everyone snapped out of their shock, looking up at Dragon Two.
Pinned to the city wall by a single sword, Dragon Two’s eyes were wide open, dead but unresigned.
“Second Master… is dead?”
“He was an immortal cultivator!”
“Who did this?”
A chill ran through the crowd.
The scene had unfolded too quickly. They hadn’t even seen what happened before Dragon Two was killed by a single strike.
The prominent family leaders present felt panic rising, their gazes instinctively turning to Dragon One.
Dragon One’s face was filled with grief and rage, staring at the Forbidden City’s gate, his eyes like lightning, soul-piercing.
At that moment—
“Thud!”
A footstep echoed from outside the Forbidden City’s gate.
The sound was earth-shaking, as if stomping on everyone’s hearts, oppressive and suffocating.
Instantly, all heads turned.
A howling wind swept through, and goose-feather snow swirled like torn cotton, scattering wildly.
Soon, a figure appeared at the gate.
It was a middle-aged man.
Aged between forty and fifty, tall and upright, with a handsome face, dressed in white robes fluttering in the wind.
A sword was strapped to his back.
The blade had been drawn, leaving an empty scabbard.
He walked forward step by step.
His pace was slow but steady and resolute, the wind and snow parting automatically around him, as if a divine king had descended.
“God of Slaughter, Ye Wushuang!”
Dragon One’s pupils shrank. He recognized the man.
“Wushuang…”
Old Master Ye’s lips trembled, his eyes locked on the familiar figure, tears welling up.
“Big Brother!”
Ye Wuwei, overcome with excitement or joy, couldn’t hold back his tears.
Yes, this man who appeared out of nowhere was none other than the world’s top master, missing for over twenty years—the God of Slaughter, Ye Wushuang!
At the same time.
The prominent family members, seeing Ye Wushuang, trembled uncontrollably.
“How is this possible?”
“Wasn’t Ye Wushuang dead? How is he back alive?”
“The God of Slaughter is back. We’re done for…”
Hearing these voices, Ye Qiu’s heart surged. He desperately wanted to stand and look, but his injuries were too severe to move. Helpless, he strained to turn his head.
The next second, a figure in white entered his view.
A handsome face, resolute features, and an otherworldly, peerless demeanor…
“Father!”
Ye Qiu’s eyes stung. He never expected to see his biological father at this moment.
“Father’s alive, still alive…”
Laughing through tears, Ye Qiu’s vision blurred.
“Big Brother!”
Ye Wudi shouted, ignoring his injuries, rushing forward to tightly embrace the white-robed figure, tears in his eyes. “Big Brother, is it really you?”
“Am I hallucinating?”
A trace of softness appeared on Ye Wushuang’s resolute face as he said gently, “Third Brother, I’m back!”
I’m back!
Four simple words, like a declaration.
The prominent family members’ hearts tightened, gripped by unease.
Ye Wudi suddenly remembered something, releasing Ye Wushuang and saying urgently, “Big Brother, check on Ye Qiu. He’s your son.”
“My son…”
Ye Wushuang’s calm eyes rippled with emotion. With a single step, he appeared before Ye Qiu.
Ye Wudi was stunned.
They were a hundred meters from Ye Qiu, yet Ye Wushuang crossed it in one step.
“What level is Big Brother at now? How is he so terrifying?”
Ye Wudi was shaken.
Standing before Ye Qiu, Ye Wushuang saw his son’s wounds, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Then, noticing the white robe with the embroidered “Ye,” his gaze softened.
Ye Qiu called weakly, “Father…”
Ye Wushuang quickly knelt, embracing Ye Qiu, saying, “Qiu’er, I’m back.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You’ve suffered.”
With those words, he pressed a palm to Ye Qiu’s shoulder.
A surge of immense power flowed from Ye Wushuang’s hand into Ye Qiu, rapidly healing his injuries.
In less than two minutes, Ye Qiu was mostly recovered.
“Father, stop healing me. I’m almost fine,” Ye Qiu said, standing and looking at Ye Wushuang, tears in his eyes, kneeling. “Your son pays respects to Father.”
His voice choked with genuine emotion.
“Get up.” Ye Wushuang lifted Ye Qiu, looking at the face so similar to his own, and said softly, “After twenty years apart, you’ve grown up. Time spares no one.”
“Where’s Jinglan?”
“Where is she?”
Ye Qiu said, “Mother’s in Jiangzhou. Since that incident years ago, we’ve been living there.”
“Is Jinglan well?” Ye Wudi asked again.
Ye Qiu replied, “Mother’s fine, but she misses Father deeply, often crying alone.”
“If she knew Father was back, she’d be overjoyed.”
“By the way, Father, where have you been all these years?”
“It’s a long story. We’ll talk later.” Ye Wushuang took Ye Qiu’s hand, leading him to Old Master Ye.
Thud!
Ye Wushuang knelt, respectfully kowtowing three times to Old Master Ye, then stood, saying, “Father, I’m back.”
Wiping a tear, Old Master Ye suppressed his excitement, smiling, “Good to have you back, good to have you back.”
Since that incident years ago, Old Master Ye carried guilt for not doing everything to help Ye Wushuang against the onslaught. He’d searched for him secretly but found no trace, eventually losing hope.
Tonight, Ye Wushuang’s sudden return was a massive surprise.
Ye Wuwei said, “Big Brother, why didn’t you come home all these years? Where were you?”
“We’ll discuss it later.” Ye Wushuang glanced at War God, Master Longbrow, Master Du’e, and Dragon Lady, saying, “Tend to your injuries. I’ll handle the rest.”
His voice was soft, but to the group, it was like a stabilizing pillar, deeply reassuring.
Then, Ye Wushuang turned to face Dragon One.
Dragon One met his gaze.
Their eyes clashed in the air, neither speaking.
But the crowd felt the tense atmosphere, holding their breath, hearts pounding.
They knew an epic battle was about to erupt.
Moments later.
Ye Wushuang spoke first to Dragon One.
“Long time no see, trash!”
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“Trash!”
The word stunned the entire crowd.
Dragon One, the lord of the Forbidden City, ranked first on the God List, was called trash? Wasn’t Ye Wushuang too arrogant?
“Hahaha, the old Ye Wushuang is back!”
Master Longbrow laughed heartily, “Ye Qiu, learn from your father. A true man stands tall and fearless, that’s the spirit!”
Ye Wudi boasted to Dragon Lady, “See that? That’s my big brother.”
“I’ve seen him before,” Dragon Lady rolled her eyes, glancing at Ye Wushuang’s back with anticipation. “Twenty years ago, he was the world’s top master. Now that he’s returned, is he still invincible?”
Ye Wudi grinned, “Don’t worry, my big brother is always invincible. Dragon One is done for!”
Dragon One glared at Ye Wushuang, his voice laced with icy killing intent, “Ye Wushuang, you’ve got some luck surviving until now.”
“You shouldn’t be so arrogant before me.”
“They say three days apart warrants a fresh look, let alone twenty years.”
“Let me tell you, I’m not the Dragon One from back then.”
Ye Wushuang replied calmly, “No matter how many years pass, you’re still trash in my eyes.”
“I’m not trash!”
Dragon One roared, his body erupting with a towering aura.
No true qi appeared behind him, but a mysterious white light enveloped him.
At that moment, Dragon One seemed like a deity.
“Come, let’s see if this trash has improved after twenty years,” Ye Wushuang said coolly, hands behind his back, dismissing Dragon One entirely.
“Ye Wushuang, I failed to kill you twenty years ago. Today, you get no second chance.”
“I’ll kill you to avenge my brother.”
“And after you’re dead, I’ll kill your son, your father, your brothers.”
“I’ll wipe out your entire Ye family.”
With those words, Dragon One leaped, striking a palm toward Ye Wushuang.
Buzz!
His palm carried destructive force, the air around it exploding from the pressure.
Moreover, as he struck, the palm print expanded like a millstone, terrifyingly immense.
Yet, facing this powerful strike, Ye Wushuang stood unmoved, calm as a still well.
Only when Dragon One closed in did Ye Wushuang throw a punch, colliding with the palm.
“Boom!”
An explosion like thunder rang out.
Instantly, Dragon One was sent flying dozens of meters, tumbling through the air before using a heavy drop to land.
Even then, he staggered back seven or eight steps.
Only then did Dragon One stabilize himself.
The crowd was shaken.
No one expected this outcome.
“The king-like man is back. If the Forbidden City falls, we’re all doomed,” the prominent family leaders whispered, trembling with fear.
Twenty years ago, it was the Forbidden City that fanned the flames, leading them to join the siege against Ye Wushuang.
Who could’ve imagined that, after all these years, Ye Wushuang not only returned but was stronger than ever?
Ye Qiu and the others, witnessing this, were both shocked and exhilarated.
“Too fierce,” Ye Qiu said, full of admiration.
Master Du’e clasped his hands, “Amitabha, Benefactor Ye is as formidable as ever, unmatched in the world.”
War God said enviously, “A son like Ye Wushuang is a blessing. Old Ye, you’ve got a great son!”
Old Master Ye glared, displeased, “What’s that? Are Wuwei and Wudi lacking?”
Ye Wudi and Ye Wuwei stared at War God.
“Haha, my mistake,” War God laughed, “Old Ye, all three of your sons are impressive, but I’d bet your grandson will outshine them all.”
Old Master Ye beamed proudly, “Obviously! Look whose blood flows in Ye Qiu’s veins!”
Nearby, Ye Wudi said to Dragon Lady, “Honey, see how awesome my big brother is?”
Dragon Lady nodded, amazed, “Impressive.”
Ye Wudi said, “I wish I could be that awesome someday.”
“You?” Dragon Lady glanced at him, scoffing, “When you don’t need to lean on a wall to stand, I’ll admit you’re impressive.”
Ye Wudi: “…”
On the other side.
Dragon One stared at Ye Wushuang in horror, his heart pounding.
How could this be?
How was Ye Wushuang so strong?
Dragon One couldn’t believe it.
After twenty years in seclusion, he’d become an immortal cultivator, thinking he could dominate the world. Yet, he couldn’t withstand a single strike from Ye Wushuang.
Worse, he couldn’t gauge Ye Wushuang’s cultivation depth.
But he knew Ye Wushuang was also an immortal cultivator.
Ye Wushuang spoke, “Dragon One, I recall twenty years ago, you had nine strands of true qi. How, after all these years, have you progressed so little?”
“As I said, you’re trash.”
Dragon One’s rage flared, “Ye Wushuang, don’t get cocky.”
“You caught me off guard earlier, that’s all.”
“Now, I’ll show you my true strength.”
Thud!
Dragon One stomped, shattering the stone floor, the ground quaking as if an earthquake struck.
“Roar!”
He let out a long howl, like a tiger unleashed, the sound so powerful it ruptured eardrums, causing some spectators to faint.
Black mist seeped from Dragon One’s body, his aura surging, like a peerless demon king breaking free from chains, exuding danger.
Everyone could feel it: Dragon One’s power and presence were unprecedentedly strong.
“Ye Wushuang, die!”
Dragon One struck a palm through the air.
“Buzz!”
A massive palm print loomed like a dark cloud, suffocating those nearby.
This move was terrifying.
Ye Qiu thought to himself, if that palm targeted him, he’d be dead.
An immortal cultivator’s power was far beyond that of a true qi cultivator like him.
“How will Father respond?”
Ye Qiu’s gaze fell on Ye Wushuang, who remained calm, showing no aura fluctuations.
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang moved.
His figure vanished in a flash.
The next second, a “bang” sounded, and Dragon One was under Ye Wushuang’s foot, pinned to the ground.
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Ye Wushuang stood with his right foot on Dragon One’s back, like a divine king sweeping the heavens, his peerless mastery on full display.
An eternal image.
White robes like snow, unmatched in the world!
“Dragon One, I take back what I said earlier.”
“You’re not trash.”
“You’re garbage!”
Ye Wushuang mocked.
“Argh…”
Dragon One roared, hands pushing against the ground, knees straining, his back slowly arching.
Thud!
Ye Wushuang’s foot shook lightly, pressing Dragon One back down, blood spurting from his mouth.
“Argh…”
Dragon One kept resisting.
This time, a terrifying aura erupted from his back, black mist swirling as he desperately tried to break free from Ye Wushuang’s foot.
But no matter how he struggled, Ye Wushuang’s foot was like a mountain, unyielding.
“Aaah—”
Dragon One’s eyes blazed red, roaring with unwillingness, his heart filled with both fury and frustration.
He couldn’t believe that, twenty years ago, he was no match for Ye Wushuang, and now, after all these years, he still wasn’t.
So hateful!
So infuriating!
Dragon One shouted, “Ye Wushuang, you used underhanded tactics to ambush me. You’re despicable. If you’ve got the guts, let me go, and fight me fairly.”
Shameless.
Ye Qiu cursed inwardly.
Everyone had seen Ye Wushuang directly suppress Dragon One with one foot, no trickery involved.
Master Longbrow couldn’t hold back, “Dragon One, you have the nerve to say that? You’re more shameless than me.”
Ye Wudi, knowing Ye Wushuang’s temperament, urged, “Big Brother, don’t waste time with him. Finish him off.”
Ye Wushuang didn’t kill Dragon One immediately but kicked him away.
Bang!
Dragon One flew dozens of meters, quickly scrambling up, wiping blood from his mouth, and glaring at Ye Wushuang darkly, “Ye Wushuang, you’re too arrogant.”
“If you’d killed me just now, I might’ve died by your hand. But you let me go.”
“I’m telling you, your death is near.”
Ye Wushuang sneered, “No matter what tricks you have, it doesn’t change that you’re trash. Show me what you’ve got.”
Dragon One said grimly, “Fine, I’ll let you witness the Forbidden City’s true foundation.”
Foundation?
Ye Qiu’s eyes narrowed, wondering if the Forbidden City had some hidden trump card.
Dragon One shouted, “Eighteen Guards, come forth!”
Boom—
A terrifying aura erupted from the great hall.
Then, figures emerged.
One, two, three…
Eighteen in total!
Each was tall, wearing golden helmets and armor, wielding cold iron spears.
From their faces, they appeared at least a hundred years old.
Yet, there was no trace of age in their demeanor. Their faces were stern, their auras like dragons, like demon kings, exuding chilling killing intent that made hearts tremble.
Step, step, step…
The eighteen moved in perfect unison, their steps like divine drums, causing the crowd to shudder.
Ye Qiu sucked in a breath. The aura from these eighteen was no weaker than Dragon One’s.
“How does the Forbidden City have so many immortal cultivators?”
Ye Qiu glanced at Ye Wushuang, his heart tightening with worry.
The prominent family leaders, seeing these figures, grew excited, some nearly tearing up.
“Great, I knew the Forbidden City, the world’s strongest force, had a trump card.”
“With these eighteen masters, Ye Wushuang is doomed.”
“Ye Wushuang must die, or once he destroys the Forbidden City, he’ll come for us. We’ll all be finished.”
Dragon One sneered coldly, “These eighteen are the Forbidden City’s guards.”
“Their purpose is to protect the Forbidden City.”
“Ye Wushuang, you dared to provoke me. You’re dead.”
The eighteen guards stood expressionless behind Dragon One, like eighteen mountains, suffocating the crowd.
“Mere trash, not worth mentioning!”
Ye Wushuang glanced at the eighteen guards and looked away, as if they were nothing but ants in his eyes.
“You arrogant Ye Wushuang, still cocky on death’s door. Let’s see how much you’re really worth,” Dragon One said, his face darkening, waving his hand, “Go!”
The lead guard acted instantly, charging at Ye Wushuang like lightning.
Five meters away, he thrust his cold iron spear.
Instantly, hundreds of spear shadows enveloped Ye Wushuang.
Facing this powerful attack, Ye Wushuang’s expression didn’t waver. He slowly raised his right hand, extending his index and middle fingers.
Then, he slashed.
A streak of light flashed like lightning.
“Clang!”
A sword’s cry rang out.
The next second, the hundreds of spear shadows vanished.
All eyes turned to the guard, now holding half a spear, frozen in place.
Three seconds passed.
“Crack!”
A sound rang out as the guard’s golden helmet and dark armor shattered.
A small crack appeared at his brow, blood seeping out.
It started small, then widened, splitting from his brow through his nose, lips, neck, chest, and navel…
In the end, a whole body was cleaved in two.
Blood stained the snow-covered ground.
The spectators froze, even the prominent family heads losing their composure.
Some looked despairing, others collapsed, and some fainted from fear.
Ye Wushuang was too strong.
Strong enough to inspire despair.
Ye Qiu and the others, however, were fired up.
Dragon One’s face grew heavy. He knew this guard’s strength, yet he couldn’t withstand a single blow from Ye Wushuang.
“What’s your cultivation level?” Dragon One couldn’t help but ask, a question long on his mind.
“Want to know?” Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, “Try and find out.”
“Hmph, Ye Wushuang, don’t think killing one guard means you’ll survive.”
“Today, I’ll stop at nothing to kill you.”
“I’ll show the world that anyone who opposes the Forbidden City, no matter who they are or how strong, will meet a bad end.”
Dragon One turned to the remaining seventeen guards, “All of you, kill him!”
Boom!
The seventeen guards attacked together, targeting Ye Wushuang.
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The battle erupted.
The Forbidden City’s seventeen guards united to attack Ye Wushuang, aiming to suppress this unrivaled master.
Killing intent filled the air.
Each of the seventeen wielded a cold iron spear, their combined assault shaking the heavens.
Within a ten-meter radius around Ye Wushuang, spear shadows blanketed the area.
“Kill!”
The seventeen roared in unison, their spears striking like thunder toward Ye Wushuang.
The scene was terrifying.
This was a clash of immortal cultivators, too much for the spectators, who retreated further, fearing the fallout.
Ye Wushuang stood calm, his hands gently moving, deflecting every attack.
The sight was chilling.
He was facing the combined assault of seventeen immortal cultivators.
After enduring over a hundred strikes, Ye Wushuang’s aura suddenly shifted.
“Boom!”
A golden light exploded from him.
The seventeen guards were thrown back.
Ye Wushuang, like a war god clad in golden armor, glowed with an aura of mystery and power.
The guards’ hairs stood on end, gripped by unease.
They felt an invincible kingly presence from Ye Wushuang.
Ye Qiu was stunned, “Too strong. Just his aura blasted away seventeen immortal cultivators. Truly terrifying!”
War God’s eyes gleamed, saying to Old Master Ye, “It seems Wushuang’s cultivation has soared over these twenty years.”
“Of course,” Old Master Ye laughed, “Whose son do you think he is?”
Can’t you stop bragging?
War God glared at Old Master Ye, feeling exasperated.
“Too strong,” Dragon Lady marveled, “Unmatched in the world, his name holds true.”
Ye Wudi chuckled, “Honey, I’ve decided. When I’m as strong as Big Brother, I’ll call myself ‘World Invincible.’”
Dragon Lady scoffed, “When you can beat me, then you can call yourself that. I mean in bed.”
Ye Wudi: “…”
On the other side.
Dragon One stared in horror.
“What’s Ye Wushuang’s cultivation? How is his combat power so terrifying?”
Seeing the seventeen guards hesitate in fear, Dragon One’s anger flared.
“What are you standing there for?”
“If he doesn’t die, we do.”
“Go, kill him.”
The seventeen guards gritted their teeth, gripping their spears, releasing a terrifying aura, advancing on Ye Wushuang in unison.
Ye Wushuang sneered at the sight.
“A rabble, overestimating themselves.”
With those words, he pressed a palm forward, a golden light bursting from his hand, enveloping the guards.
Instantly, their steps faltered, their straight backs bending as if under a mountain’s weight.
One move subdued seventeen!
Ye Wushuang, in his snow-white robes, stood invincible, igniting the blood of Ye Qiu and the others, their excitement surging.
And then.
Ye Wushuang pressed his palm forward again.
The guards couldn’t withstand the pressure, their knees buckling, on the verge of kneeling.
The scene was staggering.
The prominent family members felt a chill, their bodies trembling.
“Argh…”
The seventeen guards roared, refusing to yield, but it was futile. Their backs bent further, knees creaking, about to hit the ground.
Finally, Dragon One couldn’t stand it.
He’d summoned these guards. If they knelt to Ye Wushuang, where would his face be?
Where would the Forbidden City’s dignity go?
Dragon One extended his right hand, and a cold gleam shot from the hall, landing in his palm.
A radiant treasure blade.
Holding it, Dragon One leaped, slashing at Ye Wushuang.
Boom!
Countless sharp blade qi, over ten meters long, poured like a breached galaxy.
“Die!”
Dragon One roared, aiming to cleave Ye Wushuang in one strike.
Admittedly, the strike was formidable. A master with nine strands of true qi would be shredded.
Yet, the blade qi was blocked by the golden light around Ye Wushuang.
Seeing his attack fail, Dragon One gripped the blade with both hands, slashing again with force.
Ye Wushuang remained calm, as if oblivious, slowly raising his left hand, extending two fingers.
Dragon One, enraged by the gesture, felt insulted.
“Courting death!”
He poured more power into the blade, its peerless edge crashing down.
Swish!
Ye Wushuang caught the blade between two fingers.
What?
Dragon One was shocked, tugging hard, but the blade, clamped by Ye Wushuang’s fingers, wouldn’t budge, as if rooted.
Ye Wushuang looked at him, smirking.
“You’re too weak.”
With a light twist of his fingers, “ding,” the blade snapped in two.
Dragon One, undeterred, swung the broken blade down again.
Ye Wushuang threw a left fist.
“Bang!”
Dragon One spat blood, flying backward.
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang opened his fist, spreading his fingers, and lightly grasped at Dragon One.
Instantly, Dragon One, still flying back, was pulled back by a massive force to Ye Wushuang’s front.
Ye Wushuang pressed his left hand down.
“Thud.”
Dragon One knelt before him, completely suppressed.
“Argh…”
Dragon One screamed, eyes wide with rage, hair whipping wildly in the wind.
He used all his strength to stand, but before he could, Ye Wushuang’s foot pressed him down again.
Crack!
Dragon One’s ribs snapped, blood spilling from his mouth.
After subduing him, Ye Wushuang’s gaze turned to the seventeen guards.
Their spines were nearly broken by his divine pressure, knees inching closer to the ground, about to kneel.
“Argh…”
The guards, unwilling, roared again, their blood surging like a stormy sea.
They resisted desperately, but it was useless against Ye Wushuang.
Though alone, he was like the master of this world.
As the master, he tolerated no defiance.
The seventeen guards despaired, blood streaming from their mouths, unable to hold on, preparing to kneel in humiliation.
At that moment, Ye Wushuang turned his right palm into a fist and struck.
“Boom!”
The seventeen guards turned to blood mist, perishing instantly, their bodies and souls extinguished.
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The world fell silent.
Everyone’s faces were frozen in shock.
In that moment, they seemed to forget how to breathe, all staring dumbfounded at Ye Wushuang.
What is a king?
This is!
Whether twenty years ago or twenty years later, Ye Wushuang remained overwhelmingly invincible, undefeatable.
Long Yi, pinned under Ye Wushuang’s foot, watched the blood mist in the air, his heart trembling.
He hadn’t expected the Forbidden City’s guards to be obliterated by Ye Wushuang’s single punch.
What now?
Despair crept into Long Yi’s heart. He knew that after Ye Wushuang dealt with the guards, he would be next.
I can’t die. I’m the lord of the Forbidden City. If I die, where will the city’s honour stand?
In the underworld, I’d have no face to meet my ancestors.
I must find a way to survive.
With this thought, Long Yi began to struggle desperately.
Argh…
Long Yi roared, his hair standing on end, his blood surging like a river, his bones cracking like a stampede of horses.
At the same time, a torrent of black mist erupted from his body.
He struggled with all his might.
Yet, Ye Wushuang’s foot on his chest was like an unyielding anchor, immovable.
Stop struggling, it’s useless.
Ye Wushuang said calmly, You may be a cultivator, but before me, you’re as weak as an ant.
Weak as an ant?
Hearing this, Long Yi’s eyes blazed with fury, veins bulging on his forehead.
He was the lord of the Forbidden City, a mighty cultivator, yet someone dared call him an ant. How could he bear it?
Ye Wushuang, do you really think I have no way to kill you? Let me go if you dare.
Bang!
Ye Wushuang kicked Long Yi away.
Ye Wudi, alarmed, hurriedly said, Big Brother, don’t let Long Yi go…
No matter, Ye Wushuang looked at Long Yi, Bring out all the Forbidden City’s trump cards. I, Ye Wushuang, will take them all on.
Cough, cough…
Long Yi, coughing up blood, crawled up from the ground, sneering darkly, Ye Wushuang, since you’re seeking death, I’ll grant your wish.
With that, Long Yi vanished in a streak of light, darting back into the great hall.
His actions surprised the onlookers.
What’s Long Yi doing?
Is he trying to escape?
Wushuang, don’t let him get away, the War God warned, If he escapes, the consequences will be endless. Be careful not to leave the roots unpulled, lest they grow again in the spring breeze.
Don’t worry, he won’t escape, Ye Wushuang said calmly, standing still.
Moments later.
Boom!
A earth-shaking roar came from the hall, as if a beast had broken free, stirring the hearts of all.
What happened?
Everyone’s eyes fixed on the hall’s entrance, unblinking.
About three minutes passed.
Long Yi emerged from the hall.
Now, he wore golden battle armour, wielding a golden sword, his entire being like a figure forged in gold, heroic and extraordinary.
Ye Wushuang’s gaze lingered on the sword for two seconds, softly asking, The Nation’s Sword?
You’ve got some knowledge, Long Yi said proudly, My ancestors built the Forbidden City with this sword.
With this sword in hand, my combat strength triples.
Ye Wushuang, let’s see if you can still be as arrogant as ever.
Ye Wushuang’s expression didn’t waver.
Long Yi, you’re too weak. No matter if it’s this divine sword or anything else, it can’t change the Forbidden City’s fate of destruction today.
With that, Ye Wushuang struck first, thrusting out a palm.
Boom!
The air exploded, a massive force seeming to tear through space itself, enveloping Long Yi.
Break!
Long Yi raised his sword to the sky, and instantly, the Nation’s Sword unleashed hundreds of dazzling sword beams.
Each beam stretched three metres, sharp beyond compare.
Crack!
Ye Wushuang’s force was shattered in an instant.
Long Yi laughed smugly, Ye Wushuang, try being arrogant now!
The noble families watching this scene lit up with hope, their despair turning to excitement, silently praying for Long Yi to kill Ye Wushuang quickly.
Long Yi, let me see the Nation’s Sword’s edge.
As Ye Wushuang spoke, he flashed forward, appearing before Long Yi, lightly pressing a palm toward him.
Seeing Ye Wushuang’s boldness, Long Yi was furious.
Seeking death.
Clang!
The sword slashed at Ye Wushuang’s palm.
With a clang, Ye Wushuang’s palm met the Nation’s Sword head-on, and Long Yi staggered back.
Step, step, step…
Long Yi retreated seven or eight steps before steadying himself, clearly sensing Ye Wushuang hadn’t used full strength.
At that moment, a cry came from the crowd.
Look, Ye Wushuang’s injured!
Long Yi quickly looked up, seeing blood dripping from Ye Wushuang’s palm.
Ye Wushuang was wounded by the Nation’s Sword!
Long Yi’s confidence surged. Though he felt Ye Wushuang hadn’t gone all out, injuring him at this point gave Long Yi a glimpse of victory.
Ye Wushuang, you’re a sword master. You can use a sword too, or you’ll soon die by my hand, Long Yi declared loudly.
Ye Qiu stepped forward, offering the Emperor’s Sword to Ye Wushuang, Father, this is the Emperor’s Sword Chixiao, it should counter the Nation’s Sword.
But Ye Wushuang didn’t even glance at it, refusing outright, No need.
I only wanted to test the Nation’s Sword’s sharpness.
Now, it seems, it’s nothing special.
As he spoke, the wound on Ye Wushuang’s palm vanished in a second, his hand restored.
The crowd was stunned.
Ye Wushuang shouted, Long Yi, come again.
Kill! Long Yi charged, the Nation’s Sword erupting with countless sword shadows, thrusting forward, filling the sky with blades.
Terrifying to the extreme.
Ye Wushuang ignored it, extending his right index and middle fingers, forming a sword shape, meeting the Nation’s Sword.
Boom!
Ye Wushuang’s finger-sword struck the Nation’s Sword, and in the next second, the Nation’s Sword shattered inch by inch.
What?
Long Yi’s face was full of horror, no longer caring for dignity or pride, turning to flee.
Only then did Long Yi realise one truth, Ye Wushuang was invincible.
Only by escaping could he survive.
You can’t escape.
Ye Wushuang thrust a palm from afar, and instantly, Long Yi spat blood, his golden armour cracking.
Then, Ye Wushuang unleashed several more palms, breaking Long Yi’s bones, displacing his organs, a gruesome sight.
Ye Wushuang controlled his strength precisely, not killing Long Yi outright, as if deliberately tormenting him.
Finally, Ye Wushuang kicked Long Yi away, and while he was still in the air, raised his finger-sword.
Long Yi, this ends here!
As Ye Wushuang’s finger-sword was about to strike, suddenly—
Miracle Doctor Chapter 1057
Wushuang!
Elder Tang stood up, speaking gravely, You know the consequences of killing Long Yi.
I advise you to think carefully.
Elder Tang knew he couldn’t dissuade Ye Wushuang and turned to Old Master Ye and the War God, You both know the consequences too.
I’m not pleading for Long Yi, but for your sake.
Think thrice.
Old Master Ye and the War God remained silent.
Elder Tang was right, killing Long Yi would unleash a greater storm.
Could Ye Wushuang withstand it? They didn’t know.
Elder Tang, I know you mean well, but have you considered, if I hadn’t shown up today, my father, son, brothers, and friends would all be dead?
Long Yi wouldn’t spare them.
And even if I let Long Yi go, do you think he’d let it rest?
Ye Wushuang continued, The grudge between me and Long Yi was set over twenty years ago. After all these years, it’s time to settle it.
Elder Tang understood Ye Wushuang’s resolve and said, Wushuang, I still want to advise you…
Elder Tang, no need for more words. My mind is made up.
Ye Wushuang declared, Today, no one can stop me from killing Long Yi.
This man must die, or the consequences will be endless.
Whatever the fallout, I, Ye Wushuang, will bear it alone.
Sigh!
Elder Tang let out a long sigh, sat back down, and said no more.
Ye Wushuang, you can’t kill Long Yi!
Suddenly, an old man from the crowd stood and shouted.
Ye Wushuang recognised him at once, the head of a prominent Beijing family.
Are you telling me what to do?
Ye Wushuang pointed from afar.
Pfft!
The family head turned into a mist of blood on the spot.
Ah… the people nearby screamed in terror.
They hadn’t expected Ye Wushuang to act so decisively, killing without hesitation.
Then, Ye Wushuang’s gaze swept over their faces, sharp as a sword.
I know what you’re worried about, that after I kill Long Yi, I’ll come for you.
I can tell you clearly, your worries are well-founded.
Once I destroy the Forbidden City, I’ll settle accounts with you.
In an instant, the faces of Beijing’s elite families paled, trembling with fear.
Long Yi, time to go!
Ye Wushuang pressed a palm toward Long Yi’s head.
Feeling death closing in, Long Yi screamed hoarsely, Uncle, save me! Save me quick!
Stop!
A weathered voice echoed from the depths of the Forbidden City, Ye Wushuang, give me some face, spare Long Yi.
But Ye Wushuang didn’t care.
Give you face? Who do you think you are! His palm continued downward.
Whoosh!
A flash of cold light sliced through the sky, blocking Ye Wushuang’s palm with lightning speed.
When the crowd looked closely, they saw it was a long sword.
The sword pulsed with energy, emitting a resonant hum, standing firm against Ye Wushuang’s palm.
The War God’s face grew solemn, murmuring, He’s here.
Who’s here? Ye Qiu asked quickly.
He could sense the attacker’s immense strength.
Old Master Ye explained, Behind Long Yi are two immortal cultivators, one is the Forbidden City’s protector, the other is Huaxia’s Guardian.
These two make the Forbidden City so bold and reckless.
Especially the Guardian, who upholds the nation’s peace, with unmatched cultivation and supreme status. Even Elder Tang dares not offend him.
That’s why Elder Tang couldn’t fully commit to standing with us against the Forbidden City.
These two are very mysterious. I’ve never seen them, likely only Elder Tang has.
Old Master Ye added worriedly, I just don’t know which one this is.
Ye Qiu was both shocked and surprised.
He hadn’t realised the Forbidden City’s foundations were so deep.
Glancing over, he saw the sword blocking Ye Wushuang’s palm, preventing him from killing Long Yi.
No figure was visible, yet a single sword could stop his father’s attack, this person’s cultivation must be astounding.
Ye Qiu began to worry.
Ye Wushuang, my uncle is here, you can’t kill me, haha… Long Yi laughed wildly, then added smugly, Ye Wushuang, if you’re wise, take your own life.
I can promise to leave you and your son’s bodies intact.
Otherwise, I’ll make sure you die without a grave.
Ye Wushuang ignored Long Yi, his gaze fixed on the depths of the Forbidden City, saying calmly, After twenty years in hiding, you’ve probably forgotten my name.
I am the God of Slaughter.
When I want to kill, no one can stop me.
Including you!
With the final word, Ye Wushuang turned his palm into a fist and struck.
Pfft!
The sword shattered into dust.
Ye Wushuang’s fist surged forward, smashing toward Long Yi’s head.
Seeing this, a furious roar came from the Forbidden City’s depths, How dare you, wretch!
Boom!
Blood rained across the sky.
Long Yi was obliterated with one punch.
Ye Wushuang stood there, white robes fluttering, untouched by a single drop of blood, awe-inspiring.
The scene fell silent.
The elite families, witnessing this, collapsed to the ground, terrified out of their wits.
It’s like that night over twenty years ago, when he wielded his sword and slaughtered all in his path.
The God of Slaughter is back.
He’s coming for our revenge.
We’re done, completely done…
They were filled with regret.
But there’s no medicine for regret, so they pinned their hopes on the unseen figure in the Forbidden City.
Heaven help us, may the Forbidden City’s master kill Ye Wushuang…
Buzz!
Suddenly, a chilling aura swept over, a cold killing intent like falling into an icy abyss.
Ye Wushuang looked up, asking calmly, Are you the Forbidden City’s protector or Huaxia’s Guardian?
Guardian! a ghostly voice replied.
At that, the others reacted, looking up at the city wall.
There stood an old man, unnoticed until now.
Draped in a black robe, his white hair hung messily over his shoulders, his wrinkled face etched with deep lines, his sunken eyes gleaming with a terrifying light.
The Guardian stared at Ye Wushuang, growling, Ye Wushuang, you’ve got some nerve. You dared defy my orders and kill Long Yi. Do you know my relationship with him?
Ye Wushuang said, I heard Long Yi call you uncle.
The Guardian’s eyes flashed coldly, Since you heard, why did you still defy me?
Ye Wushuang sneered, Let alone you being his uncle, even if you were his father, I’d kill him all the same.
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