Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

BOOM!

Ye Wushuang’s figure shot forward like an arrow released from its string. A massive golden fist, tyrannical and absolute, blasted through the air with unstoppable force, shattering the void itself.

The Fist Force was like a blade, blasting out in all directions and enveloping the young man from the Feather Race.

The Feather Race youth was horrified. He never imagined that Ye Wushuang would be so aggressive and overbearing as to dare attack and try to kill him right here, in front of everyone.

SWOOSH!

Ye Wushuang’s speed was fast—too fast!

In the blink of an eye, he appeared before the young man, giving him no time to react.

Although Ye Wushuang’s Cultivation was low, his Combat Power was terrifying—enough to suppress and kill someone at the True Essence Sixth Layer. Using his Floating Light and Shadow technique to its limit, he was too fast for the youth to dodge. The young man didn’t even have a chance to draw an arrow; his only choice was to take the blow head-on.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

In that instant, the Feather Race youth could only throw several punches in quick succession, whipping up a terrifying tide of True Essence and shockwaves to block the golden fist.

However, the Feather Race youth had thrown his punches in a rush. Besides, he was an archer; how could he possibly contend with Ye Wushuang’s fist?

The golden fist radiated a brilliant light that shot out in all directions.

With a single punch, the incoming Fist Seals he had formed to block the attack were instantly disintegrated. They were completely and utterly fragile.

RUMBLE!

The violent energies collided fiercely, and Ye Wushuang broke through like a hot knife through butter.

His fist extended, annihilating the afterimages of the other’s punches, dissipating all the terrifying True Essence shockwaves, and, with overwhelming force, smashed into the Feather Race youth’s own fist.

CRACK! CRACK!

The sound of shattering bone suddenly came from the Feather Race youth’s arm.

Ah!

With a miserable scream, the Feather Race youth’s body was sent flying.

BOOM!

Seizing the opportunity, Ye Wushuang took a step through the air and vanished.

The next instant, he abruptly reappeared behind the Feather Race youth and slammed a punch into him.

PFFT!

A great spray of bloody mist immediately burst from the young man’s mouth, staining the air red.

With another BOOM, his body flew backward, crashing down in front of the passage.

He scrambled to his feet in terror and, without a second thought, bolted for the passage.

He coughed up mouthfuls of blood that stained his entire body, leaving a trail that stretched all the way into the passage before he finally vanished, having narrowly escaped with his life.

It all happened in a flash. The crowd hadn’t had time to react, watching wide-eyed as everything unfolded, leaving them stunned on the spot.

Who could have expected Ye Wushuang to be so decisive and ruthless, attacking the very instant he spoke? His methods were sharp and overwhelmingly aggressive.

A True Essence Third Layer cultivator had actually beaten a True Essence Sixth Layer cultivator into a panicked retreat. Such talent sent a tremor through the hearts of the crowd!

’Is the Ancient Spirit Sect preparing to cultivate another peerless genius?’

The leaders of the various major influences couldn’t help but wonder, their gazes turning toward the members of the Ancient Spirit Sect.

"You whelp! What audacity! You haven’t even set foot in the Earth Palace, yet you dare try to murder someone in front of all these powers? Do you even have an ounce of respect for us?"

At the head of the Feather Race contingent, Clan Leader Yuh barked coldly. He stared at Ye Wushuang, his eyes radiating a murderous intent so thick it was almost palpable.

"He was the one who provoked me first. Didn’t you see that, Clan Leader Yuh?" Ye Wushuang retorted sharply. An ordinary person might have let the matter drop.

But from the moment he had arrived, the people of the Feather Race had shown their killing intent and verbally provoked him. Who could be expected to tolerate that?

’If they want to take my life, then I’ll make them bleed first.’

"Bastard! It’s one thing to attack a member of my Feather Race, but to dare question me in public? You are far too arrogant! Today, I shall teach you a lesson on behalf of the Ancient Spirit Sect."

BOOM!

Before his words had even faded, Clan Leader Yuh impatiently struck out. A great palm suddenly slapped toward Ye Wushuang, and a furious wave of True Essence, like a boundless ocean, descended from the sky, threatening to drown him.

"Clan Leader Yuh, that man provoked him first, and you did nothing to stop it. Ye Wushuang only acted in response. Yet now you speak so self-righteously, claiming you’ll teach him a lesson on behalf of my sect. Do you think I, Nangong Liuyun, am so easily bullied?"

Nangong Liuyun’s gaze darkened, and he seized the opportunity to act.

With a single wave of his hand, a terrifying beam of energy pierced the void. It was incredibly fast, directly shattering the massive palm in mid-air.

"Nangong Sect Master, your strength is extraordinary, but my Feather Race is not to be trifled with!"

Seeing his attack blocked, Clan Leader Yuh’s expression turned grim, and he prepared to strike again.

On Pann Wu’s shoulder, the Dragon Cat watched Clan Leader Yuh with shifty eyes and said to Pann Wu, "That guy dares to make a move on the Priest of your Giant Spirit Clan! Hey, big guy, are you really going to stand for that? Go smack him down!"

The leader of a major influence was shamelessly attacking their Giant Spirit Clan’s Lord Priest. How could Pann Wu not be enraged!

Immediately, he slapped out with one hand. A terrifyingly huge palm descended from the sky, crushing the Firmament and shattering the void as it slammed down toward the Feather Race members. The pure Physical Strength behind the attack was soul-shattering.

With a mighty BOOM, the great palm instantly struck, causing many members of the Feather Race to cough up blood endlessly.

"Bastards!"

Seeing this, several Elders from the Feather Race erupted in fury. They drew their longbows, and streaks of light shot out, flying toward Pann Wu with lethal intent.

The three Elders from the Ancient Spirit Sect also stepped forward, launching their own attacks to annihilate the streaks of light.

"Giant Spirit Clan, you dare to attack us!"

Clan Leader Yuh’s killing intent flared as his anger reached its peak.

"If you dare to act again, my Giant Spirit Clan will mobilize its full strength to annihilate your Feather Race! And we keep our promises!"

Pann Wu roared in fury. His voice was overwhelmingly powerful, a rolling sonic wave that echoed in everyone’s ears. His resolve was so firm it made their faces change.

If they touched Ye Wushuang, the Giant Spirit Clan would mobilize all its power to destroy the Feather Race.

’What is the relationship between this Ye Wushuang and the Giant Spirit Clan?’

The leaders of several major influences had grave expressions as they sized up Ye Wushuang from head to toe.

Ye Wushuang stood there with a placid expression, his face unchanging even when faced with the killing intent of a Spiritual Spring Realm expert. ’It’s not like I haven’t killed someone in the Spiritual Spring Realm before,’ he thought. ’What is there to fear?’

"You...!"

Hearing Pann Wu’s words, Clan Leader Yuh’s expression darkened. If the Giant Spirit Clan really brought its full power to bear on the Feather Race, they would have little ability to resist.

"Alright, there’s no one to blame here. Let’s drop it. The trial in the Earth Palace is what’s important."

Seeing the tense standoff, the Sect Leader of the Yunlan Ancient Teachings stepped forward from the side.

"That’s right. We can’t delay the Earth Palace trial. Everyone, calm down."

The leaders of the other major influences immediately chimed in. Of course, they would have loved to see these other major powers fight until both sides were grievously wounded.

However, with the Earth Palace now open, their own interests were at stake, so they could only step in to smooth things over.

But this mediation left Clan Leader Yuh feeling incredibly frustrated. First, one of his clansmen was injured by Ye Wushuang, then several more were suppressed by Pann Wu, and in the end, there was ’no one to blame’?

Thinking of this, the flames of anger and killing intent in his heart burned unabated.

However, he also knew that now was not the time to act. He turned his head to the members of the Feather Race beside him and said, "Once inside the Earth Palace, if you encounter Ye Wushuang, kill him on sight. Show no mercy."

"Clan Leader, rest assured. The Earth Palace will surely be his burial ground."

The young members of the Feather Race all stared at Ye Wushuang, their eyes filled with murderous intent.