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After Li Daoqing was hurt by Yu Sheng, he called the Fuyun Sword Clan over for a fair fight? Li Daoqing’s strikes were fatal. Could Ye Wuchen kill him? After being defeated, he just said that it was over and left. Instead of being defeated, it felt like he was forgiving them.
Everyone’s eyes flashed as they stared at Ye Futian. What did he mean?
Mu Yunhe furrowed his brows and asked, “What do you mean?”
“Wuchen also has sword intent,” Ye Futian said with a smile.
Ye Wuchen naturally understood what Ye Futian meant. “Release your fate.”
One must pay the cost of losing a battle.
Hearing their words, everyone became amazed. Was Ye Wuchen about to steal Li Daoqing’s noble fate?
Li Daoqing’s expression grew uncomfortable. He was already extremely humiliated to be defeated by the same plane. He was the pride of the Fuyun Sword Clan, after all. Now, Ye Wuchen even wanted to take his fate.
“Interesting.” Gu Biyue grinned as she watched this. It seemed that Liu Chenyu had taken in some very interesting people. Judging from the talent Ye Wuchen had just displayed, it was no wonder Liu Chenyu didn’t care about Li Daoyun’s attitude.
Mu Yunhe looked between Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen. “This is over,” he said.
“We just had Li Daoqing fight a battle with you,” Xiao Teng said coldly. They’d already taken Princess Liu Chenyu into consideration and didn’t use their status to press down on them. But now Ye Futian wanted to take Li Daoqing’s fate. It was presumptuous.
“You won’t dare!” a furious voice said. It was Li Daoqing. However, Ye Wuchen’s noble fate transformed into emperor’s fate and swept towards him. At the same time, Ye Wuchen’s sword poked into Li Daoqing’s throat. The icy feeling was too much. Blood suddenly dripped from Li Daoqing’s neck. His entire body was numb and he didn’t dare move.
“Do you know how I lost this arm?” Ye Wuchen’s eyes were extremely sharp as he stared at Li Daoqing.
Li Daoqing glanced at Ye Wuchen’s shoulder. What did it have to do with him?
“He said his name is Li Daoyun from the Fuyun Sword Clan,” Ye Wuchen continued. Li Daoyun didn’t care about fairness when he took Ye Wuchen’s arm with peak Dharma power. It was one thing if Li Daoqing didn’t bother them. However, he’d instigated it and then lost. Did he really think he could leave like this?
Hearing this, Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng’s expressions all changed. So, was this an old rivalry? There was a reason why Li Daoqing was beaten like that. The surrounding people were surprised as well. Ye Wuchen’s arm was lost because of Li Daoyun. The pride of the Fuyun Sword Clan at the peak of the Dharma Plane and a super swordsman in the Fifth-level Dharma Plane had created such a rivalry.
Gu Biyue glanced at Liu Chenyu. “Did you know?”
Liu Chenyu didn’t look at her. Her eyes were still on Ye Wuchen and Li Daoqing.
Since Ye Wuchen revealed it and wanted to take Li Daoqing’s fate, this was a public challenge. Did he not fear Li Daoyun anymore? Or was it for her? Liu Chenyu wondered if Ye Wuchen really trusted her or if he was confident in something else.
As Ye Wuchen pressed his sword further, Li Daoqing finally felt fear. He released his fate. Ye Wuchen’s emperor’s fate was extremely aggressive. It quickly swallowed Li Daoyun’s fate clean. Ye Wuchen’s sword fate quickly turned terrifying while Li Daoqing had nothing. All his effort in the Ancient Barren World was gone.
Ye Wuchen let go of Li Daoqing. Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng just watched quietly from the side. Even the extremely cold Mu Yunhe was aghast now. As disciples of the Fuyun Sword Clan, they’d always been the orthodox swordsmanship. But today, Li Daoqing lost to a swordsman-in-training of the same plane. He was restricted and had his fate taken. For disciples of a top force, this was extremely humiliating.
“Princess, what do you think?” Mu Yunhe gazed at Liu Chenyu, still holding back his anger. Even though Ye Wuchen was very talented, the Fuyun Sword Clan couldn’t let him go for taking Li Daoqing’s fate in public. If Liu Chenyu wanted to protect Ye Futian’s group, they could leave for now but this wasn’t over.
“Isn’t this the fairness you wanted?” Liu Chenyu was indifferent.
“I understand,” Mu Yunhe muttered. “In that case, we will leave now.” With that, he glanced at Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen. “We will meet again.”
“Meet again?” Ye Futian looked at him and asked, “Did I allow you to leave?”
He looked at the Fuyun Sword Clan. They wanted to leave? That was funny.
Everyone’s eyes narrowed and looked at Ye Futian strangely. It wasn’t over yet? What did he want to do after taking Li Daoqing’s fate?
Liu Chenyu also looked at him. The previous judgment on him had been very suitable but where did he get the confidence?
Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng’s fury were uncontrollable now. They stared darkly at Ye Futian.
“How may I help you?” Mu Yunhe asked coldly. His voice was sharp.
“Are you going to hand your fate over or do we have to do it?” Ye Futian smiled at Mu Yunhe. You came so powerfully but want to leave after getting defeated? And go find the Fuyun Sword Clan to take revenge?
They had to leave something behind.
“Reckless.” Xiao Teng walked up. He was at the Seventh-level Dharma Plane and his aura was extremely powerful.
At that time, Ye Wuchen had walked before Ye Futian. Then he unsheathed his noble sword.
Reckless? Ye Wuchen was at the Fifth-level Dharma Plane and had a noble sword. Would there be any problems to deal with two men? He hadn’t been this powerful when he’d injured Li Daoyun back then.
Disregarding him, Loulan Xue was behind Ye Futian too. She’d been quiet but Ye Futian had seen her abilities. She could easily defeat someone like Li Daoyun. Of course, this wasn’t why he was confident.
Without any nonsense, Ye Wuchen brandished his sword and walked to Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng. He wielded the sword with one arm but couldn’t hide his glory. Sword intent flowed through his body. His body seemed to have transformed into the body of a sword as well and dazzled brightly. With a flash, his body disappeared. An instant later, a sword stabbed forward. It transformed into a rain of swords, engulfing Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng.
A curtain of swords appeared around the two. They waved their swords, cutting the countless swords that had appeared. However, Ye Wuchen’s swords were much simpler. When he descended again, he struck down on Xiao Teng. Endless sword intent flowed with his movement. The sword curtain was cut and Xiao Teng’s expression changed. Rays of light flashed and he felt a coldness. His shirt was shredded and cuts appeared on his arm. He froze in place, not daring to move.
So fast. Everyone stared at the battlefield. Ye Wuchen didn’t stop; he started after Mu Yunhe. No matter how Mu Yunhe’s sword intent flared, Ye Wuchen just stabbed and the sword rain turned into one point. A beam of sword light appeared before Mu Yunhe’s body and went through his neck. It was only a bit away from being fatal.
Sword intent wrapped around Ye Wuchen. He walked to Mu Yunhe and pointed at the throat. Mu Yunhe’s expression was heavy and dark. He looked furious but still released his fate. He was robbed.
Xiao Teng was next.
The three powerful cultivators of the Fuyun Sword Clan had come and thought that they could easily take revenge for Li Daoqing if Liu Chenyu didn’t stop them. They didn’t expect that they would humiliate their clan like never before.
They lost to someone on the same plane. They still lost when they were in a higher plane with a ritual implement. The three had their fates robbed. It was such a big difference compared to their confidence when they first came.
“Tell Li Daoyun that I am Ye Wuchen,” the man said.
Back then, Li Daoyun had killed all along the way. When he had gone, he reported that he was Li Daoyun of the Fuyun Sword Clan. He’d been so arrogant.
Mu Yunhe’s group didn’t say anything. They left pathetically.
Countless gazes at the mountaintop fell upon Ye Wuchen. With the talent he’d displayed today, he could join any top force. Liu Chenyu of the Liu Kingdom had gotten there early. Apparently, they’d already agreed to cultivate with her.
“Amazing,” Ji Zimo walked over now. He smiled at Ye Wuchen. “You’re very talented. If you’re here to join a top force, you can consider the Ji Family. We are a noble clan in the Eastern Barren territory. If you come with us, you can create a clan in the future. The people behind me are all from the clans of the Eastern Barren Territory.”
Ye Wuchen glanced at him and then at Ye Futian. He wasn’t good at this stuff. Ye Futian should decide.
Everyone looked at Ye Futian in shock. It seemed that Ye Wuchen wanted him to decide.
“Don’t worry. They can also come with me. I won’t treat them badly,” Ji Zimo said with a smile. If Ye Wuchen could join him, it would be a great help to him. As for Ye Futian’s group, it didn’t matter even if they weren’t as talented.
“They like pretty girls.” Gu Biyue walked over and said to Ye Futian, “Would you like to be my subordinate? I can definitely treat you better than Liu Chenyu.” Her eyes and smile were mesmerizing.
Ye Futian’s eyes brightened. Chuckling, he asked, “How much better?”
“How much do you want?” Gu Biyue was intrigued.
“I had a servant before but she left. How about you come with me?” Ye Futian smiled brightly at Gu Biyue.
“Shameless.” Behind him, Lin Yueyao blinked. Did he want another pretty servant?
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