novelraw Chapter 135
Chapter 135
Chapter 135: Slaying Deification Experts Like Dogs
Ye Wushang’s gaze made his intent clear: none would be spared.
Nalan Wuxiang, cunning enough to realize after their brief clash, guessed Ye Wushang’s purpose: Mu Xiyao had drawn him here.
Regret flickered in his heart. Not for coveting Mu Xiyao he never regretted that but for playing the gentleman. I should have seized mother and daughter outright.
Now, knowing he could not defeat Ye Wushang alone, he dragged other Deification experts into the fray.
“Brothers, we’re all in this together. If we don’t fight with everything, we’ll die today!”
The others scowled, displeased at being manipulated.
“Fine. But Nalan Patriarch, you’d better keep your promise.”
Grinding his teeth, Nalan Wuxiang agreed.
“Attack!”
Blades, fists, spears, and divine weapons surged forth, each strike carrying the might of Deification.
Witnesses gasped. So terrifying this is the true power of Deification experts.
All eyes turned to Ye Wushang.
He moved.
“Finished.”
His calm voice echoed as light erupted around him.
Above, a Kunpeng appeared, wings spanning the heavens.
With his hand as a blade, Ye Wushang slashed.
SWISH~~!
The Kunpeng transformed into pure blade-light, tearing through space, sweeping across the battlefield.
ROAR~~!
Winds howled, thunder raged, the blade’s fury unmatched.
BOOM~~!
The clash shook the heavens.
Lightning dragons burst forth, annihilating every attack.
The blade’s might crush all resistance.
CRACK! CRACK!
One after another, the Deification experts’ techniques shattered.
The blade did not falter; it surged onward, engulfing them.
BOOM~~!
A mushroom cloud rose, spanning tens of millions of miles.
The Nalan Clan was reduced to ash.
Those who tried probing with divine sense screamed, blood spraying from their mouths the blade’s intent shredded their souls.
Too terrifying even sensing it means death.
When the cloud dispersed, the scene revealed itself.
The mighty Deification experts lay broken, bloodied, pale, trembling like beggars.
They could not believe it. All of us together were defeated by a single strike.
Ye Wushang descended, divine and merciless.
“Friend, we have no enmity. It was Nalan Wuxiang who forced us. Spare us, we’ll give you all our wealth!”
“Yes, it was his fault! We’ll kneel before your wives in apology!”
Cowards, begging for mercy.
Ye Wushang’s eyes flashed cold.
“Die.”
BOOM~~!
His word was death itself.
Screams erupted. “No~~!” “I don’t want to die!”
But nothing could change his resolve.
Nalan Wuxiang, desperate, lunged toward Mu Xiyao’s chamber. If I seize her, I can live.
But a blade flashed.
He felt his life slip away.
His hand reached for his neck, nothing there.
His head fell, landing beside his own corpse.
So I am dead.
His eyes dimmed forever.
Ye Wushang stood alone in the sky, hands clasped behind his back, gaze sweeping the world.
He was a god, supreme, invincible.
Every Nalan clansman fell beneath his gaze. None survived.
Witnesses trembled. A peak Emperor Realm cultivator slaying Deification experts like dogs. Who can oppose him?
Only Ye Wanqiu, who had slain a Divine Realm demon, came to mind.
But Ye Wushang’s legend had grown again.
He descended, entering the chamber.
Inside, Mu Xiyao and Dan Tai Wan’er sat in bridal attire, bound, helpless.
Ye Wushang rushed forward, unleashing blade intent to sever their restraints.
BOOM~~!
They were freed.
He embraced Mu Xiyao tightly. “I’m sorry.”
Her hands clutched him back. “I don’t blame you. Truly.”
Wan’er watched silently, a pang of envy stirring before she forced it away.
At last, Ye Wushang whispered: “Come. I’ll take you home.”
Mu Xiyao’s eyes softened, but she shook her head. “No. If I leave, the Blood Night Monarch will find me. You’ll die too.”
Ye Wushang’s heart ached.
“Youran’s mark is gone. I’ll serve yours as well. Trust me.”
Her eyes lit with hope, though fear lingered.
He held her hand firmly. “Come. Let me avenge you.”
She faltered, then nodded.
Together, the three walked toward the mountain’s exit.
As they stepped out, a demonic aura surged from Mu Xiyao.
Ye Wushang looked skyward, his voice cold:
“They’re here.”
His eyes gleamed with killing intent.
For keeping us apart today, I’ll collect interest.