659 Yu Changshengâs Wrath
She could tell that Ye Qiu had a righteous aura. Moreover, from his words and actions, he revealed the demeanor of a gentleman. Such a person should not be a bad person. Moreover, with Ye Qiuâs elegance, would he lack followers and female friends?
Clearly not. Just his reputation, status, and strength alone had already conquered countless people. Naturally, there were many people around him who wanted to throw themselves at him.
Thinking of this, the worry in Jiang Lingâerâs heart was swept away. Then, she said, âYaya, youâve really picked up a treasure. From today onwards, you have to follow your master well and listen to him. Cultivate seriously and donât play around and neglect your homework. Weâll find a place later. Iâll carefully check your cultivation and see if youâre slacking off.â
After giving a few instructions, Jiang Lingâer looked at Yaya lovingly, feeling very gratified by her encounter.
âHehe, alright! When this is over, Yaya will bring Aunt to our training hall to take a look and admire the scenery.â Yaya smiled sweetly and happily. She knew that her master had obtained her auntâs approval, which meant that she no longer needed to go to Heavenly Saint Mountain. She only wanted to follow her master and cultivate diligently. She did not want to disappoint her master who had spent so much effort on her.
At this moment, in the middle of the square, Ye Qiu calmly stood on the square and stared at Yu Changsheng on the steps. Suddenly, he revealed a meaningful smile and said, âI wonder if Senior Yu is satisfied with this outcome?â
Pointing at the unconscious Yu Wushuang on the ground, Ye Qiu looked at Yu Changsheng meaningfully with a faint smile. At this moment, Yu Changshengâs face was ashen and he was burning with anger. After Ye Qiuâs provocation, he was even angrier.
âTrash!â Yu Changsheng cursed angrily as he looked coldly at Yu Wushuang on the ground. âWhat a great humiliation! What a great humiliation.â
The aggrieved and angry emotions were suppressed in the hearts of all the people from the Yu Clan. They found it difficult to accept that Yu Wushuang had lost just like that.
Ye Qiu immediately said, âSenior Yu, donât worry. I knew my limits and didnât accidentally kill him.â
âArrogant!â At this moment, Yu Changsheng was completely furious. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Ye Qiu was provoking them. He looked down on their Yu Clanâs divine power and ruthlessly slapped everyoneâs faces.
Ye Qiu was overjoyed. He liked to see the expressions of those who wanted to kill him but couldnât. Unfortunately, Qi Wuhui wasnât around. Otherwise, he would really let them see what it meant to be eccentric.
âSighâ¦â Shaking his head, Ye Qiu smiled faintly and said in disappointment, âI thought that the Yu Clan would have some extraordinary divine power, but this is it? Iâm too disappointed. I wasnât even serious when he collapsed. Other than his tough mouth, his entire body seems to be quite soft.â
Bang! As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Changsheng instantly stepped on a floor and shattered it. His anger attacked his heart. Did Ye Qiu mean that their Yu Clan was all cowards?
âYe Qiu! Youâre so arrogant. Do you really think I canât deal with you?â Yu Changsheng was furious. A shocking pressure instantly assaulted him. The desolate murderous aura that enveloped the Nine Heavens instantly filled the sky.
Seeing this, Ye Qiu immediately smiled and looked at him, wanting to see if he had the guts to attack. This was the Heaven Mending Holy Land. In any case, they had already become enemies. Why should Ye Qiu save them face? What Ye Qiu wanted to do was anger them and make them furious.
âOh? Could it be that Patriarch Yu also wants to spar with me?â Ye Qiu asked even though he already knew the answer.
Yu Changsheng immediately sneered and said, âArenât you quite arrogant? Why? Are you afraid now?â
âNo, no,â Hearing this, Ye Qiu hurriedly waved his hand and said, âIâm mainly afraid that if Senior loses again, the Yu Clan will be embarrassed. Iâm thinking for you.â
âPfft,â As soon as these words were spoken, anger attacked his heart. Yu Changsheng instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. âAh⦠Iâm so angry. Arrogant brat, I will definitely kill you today.â
In an instant, the heavenly might of the Dao Sacrificial became violent, and a shocking pressure instantly crushed over.
âItâs over. This guy really angered Yu Changsheng.â
For a moment, everyone present was stunned. They looked at the extraordinary divine might that erupted from Yu Changsheng in fear. It was as if the entire mountain was trembling.
Seeing this, Ye Qiu remained silent and laughed in his heart. He was already prepared. The Holy Sword had already been prepared. Ye Qiu looked at Yu Changsheng very calmly, waiting for the moment he attacked. It was the moment his sure-kill sword moved.
The Holy Sword was called God Slayer! He wondered if the power of this sword could cut off Yu Changshengâs head. For a moment, the wind and clouds changed. The world floated and sank, and a haze enveloped the sky. A huge battle was about to arrive.
At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the sky. âHaha! Some shameless old thing is trying to bully the weak?â
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly changed. Everyone looked over and saw a white-haired middle-aged man standing in the sky.
âYe Wuhen!â
As soon as this person appeared, Yu Changshengâs expression instantly changed, and Ye Qiu was even more stunned. He was prepared for everything, just waiting for Yu Changsheng to attack him. He didnât expect Ye Wuhen to suddenly interfere, catching him off guard. He was puzzled. He didnât seem to be that familiar with Ye Wuhen, right? In other words, he was still his sonâs enemy. Why would he suddenly interfere in this matter?
Ye Wuhen walked over from the sky. Behind him was a handsome young man. It was Ye Qingxuan.
As Ye Wuhen appeared, the atmosphere instantly reached its peak. Everyone present had heard of this Killing God. They were naturally incomparably afraid and nervous.
As Ye Wuhen entered the arena, Yu Changsheng frowned and stared coldly at him. âNephew Ye, this is the grudge between my Yu Clan and this person. Could it be that you also want to interfere?â
This was a threat. No one dared to stop Yu Changshengâs anger.
However, Ye Wuhen happened to be the only person who wasnât afraid of him. He said disdainfully, âOld thing, so what if I interfere today? Back then, you pushed my Ye Clan to riot behind my back, causing my family to be destroyed and my wife and children to die tragically. Do you think I donât know these things?â
As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Changsheng was instantly shocked. He had been so careful back then, but he didnât expect Ye Wuhen to still notice. He more or less had some concerns in his heart. If it was Ye Qiu, he wouldnât be afraid, but he had no choice but to be afraid of Ye Wuhen.
This personâs methods were ruthless and he was known as the Killing God. He was a complete lunatic. Perhaps the blow back then had affected him too much, gradually turning him into a killing god. Yu Changsheng was more or less afraid of his life-threatening fighting style.
âHmph! With a cold snort, Yu Changsheng retracted his aura and said coldly, âYe Qiu, you escaped today. You wonât be so lucky next time.â