NOVEL NEXT Chapter 13
Chapter 13 Do You Think You Are Ye Yun?
As soon as she saw the black-robed man, Gu Xiaoyue’s expression changed slightly, and she quickly hid behind Ye Yun and pointed at the man.
“As I said before, the elder Mozong standing outside the inn is this guy!”
Hearing this, Ye Yun looked at him. As Gu Xiaoyue said, his cultivation was only at the second level of the imperial level, and he was vulnerable to a single blow in his eyes.
Similarly, the black-robed man also noticed Ye Yun and looked at him and said coldly.
“Xu Wushen in Xia Jiuyou Demon Sect, do you want to meddle in your own business?”
Although he couldn’t see through the opponent’s cultivation base at all, according to Ye Yun’s age, he couldn’t possibly be stronger than himself. He speculated that the other party used the ability to hide profound energy.
But if possible, he still prefers to scare Ye Yun away.
However, Ye Yun looked at him and sneered: “Nosy? Are you misunderstanding something?”
“A dignified sect elder, who bullies our sect’s disciples here, do you think that there is no one in my ancient Taoist sect?”
“Are you from the Ancient Dao Tianzong?”
Xu Wusheng frowned slightly, somewhat unexpectedly.
But soon, he showed a sensible smile and said in a deep voice.
“Since you are a member of the Ancient Dao Tianzong, that’s even better. This emperor just packed you up together!”
The three in front of them, one is the disciple of the suzerain of the ancient Taoist Sect, and there is a female disciple with extraordinary talent, plus this Ye Yun who is a little invisible.
To solve them together later, it will definitely bring a lot of losses to the ancient Taoist Sect!
Seeing his killing intent, Gu Xiaoyue shrank behind Ye Yun, and Lin Xueyan also silently took a few steps back. She was very self-aware and knew that the other party was not Master’s opponent, so she had to be careful not to be counterattacked by him on the verge of death, or Taken as a hostage.
“Just because you want to kill us, I’m afraid you don’t have that strength.”
Ye Yun smiled slightly, and the Feng Lan sword condensed out of his hand.
It’s a pity that his words made Xu Wusheng sneer, and the knife he was laughing was a little unsteady in his grip.
“Arrogant boy, it seems that you haven’t figured out the situation. In front of this emperor, you can still say such a big thing. Do you really think that you are Ye Yun of your sect?”
Looking at the Eastern Region, among the four major sects and even the hidden world sect, only Ye Yun was the only one who reached the emperor level at the age of 20 without external force.
And after reaching the emperor level, he directly set a record of beheading the emperor-level triple powerhouse by leaps and bounds, and became famous since that battle.
Fortunately, Ye Yun was the only one who was such an evildoer, and he was secretly abolished by their Nine Nether Demon Sect, so there would be no other evildoers of the same level.
For his mockery, Ye Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly: “Then try it.”
Such a contemptuous attitude instantly angered Xu Wusheng and snorted coldly.
“Stop talking nonsense and die!”
Even if he despised it in his heart, Xu Wusheng didn’t use his strength under the knife. As the saying goes, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength.
He took out the knife, and a red flame quickly condensed on the knife body, which was accompanied by a sharp knife aura.
Around him, the scorching dark red flames exuded a strange light, making Gu Xiaoyue and Lin Xueyan with low cultivation levels feel full of oppression.
Xu Wusheng jumped up, volleyed down the lore knife wrapped in flames, and the space seemed to be ignited at this moment.
“Red flames burn the sky!”
The red flaming knife attacked head-on, rapidly approaching Ye Yun.
“Master, be careful!”
Lin Xueyan couldn’t help reminding her that Ye Yun was still standing there motionless, looking at her anxiously.
And Xu Wusheng also sneered, thinking how powerful this kid is, is this frightening?
However, when the flame knife was only ten feet away from Ye Yun in this round, Ye Yun sighed and finally said a sentence.
“That’s it?”
The voice fell, Ye Yun finally moved, and the Feng Lan sword in his hand instantly slashed toward one place.
The sword came out silently, not even a trace could be seen.
But when the long sword fell, it suddenly slashed across, and a storm-like sword energy was aroused, suddenly engulfing the mighty flaming knife.
At this moment, Xu Wusheng realized that the situation seemed a bit wrong, and the terrifying coercion made his face pale.
In the next instant, Xu Wusheng, who had struck with all his strength, felt as if he had hit an unshakable mountain, and was blasted away without any suspense, scattering sparks all over the sky like fireworks.
Xu Wusheng’s body slammed into the nearby stone wall, and the entire body was sunk in, which shows the power of Ye Yun’s easy blow.
“You… who are you… who are you?!”
Inside the wall, Xu Wusheng’s face was pale, his clothes were already messy and shattered, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.
It’s just that he couldn’t care about this anymore, and looked at Ye Yun who was walking gradually with fear in his eyes, asking questions in a hoarse voice.
“To tell the truth, you are called knowingly asking.”
At this time, Gu Xiaoyue jumped over, put on a gesture of introduction, and pointed at Ye Yun with a smile.
“I solemnly introduce, this is the chief elder of our Ancient Dao Tianzong, and Ye Yun, the family’s favorite Ancient Dao Sword Emperor!”
As soon as these words came out, Xu Wusheng was stunned, and he roared in disbelief, ignoring the internal injuries.
“Ye Yun? How is this possible! That guy was deposed a year ago, how could he be so strong!”
To be able to smash his all-out strike with a single sword, and even let himself suffer such a serious injury, at least it is possible to do it at least at the sixth level of the emperor.
Ye Yun stroked the Feng Lan sword and said with a smile: “That’s true, but who said that it can’t be restored if it is abandoned?”
“This……”
Xu Wusheng was speechless for a while, but he quickly said in a deep voice, “Did you get a seventh-grade medicinal pill?”
Even, in his opinion, a seventh-grade medicinal pill could at most make him recover from his injury, but if he wants to become so strong so quickly after his recovery, it must be at least eighth-grade or even higher, right?
The more he went on, the less he dared to think about it, and he couldn’t figure out what big chance Ye Yun had encountered.
Ye Yun smiled: “Compared to this, you’d better worry about your own life first.”
After speaking, he raised his sword and placed it on Xu Wusheng’s neck.
The latter was frightened by this move, his face was as pale as paper, and he said hurriedly.
“You…you, you can’t kill me! I’m a confidant of the elder Taishang. If you want to kill me, our Nine Nether Demon Sect will fight against you, and the Lord will not let you go!”
Ye Yun sneered: “It’s really funny, when you Jiuyou Demon Sect sent someone to kill me, did you think about this? If I remember correctly, you seemed to be among the people who besieged me at that time, right? ”
In my memory, a year ago, there were all the emperor-level powerhouses from the Nine Nether Demon Sect, and among them was this elder named Xu Wusheng.
Seeing that he was not threatened at all, Xu Wusheng was really panicked, and hurriedly played the emotional card.
“I’m sorry, the sect forced me to do everything before, don’t kill me, as long as you don’t kill me, I will give you everything!”
Ye Yun glanced at him: “As long as you kill you, those are mine as well.”
Hearing this, Xu Wusheng trembled, not knowing what to say, his eyes were full of fear.
Unexpectedly, Ye Yun suddenly smiled.
“Of course, if you confess the person who betrayed me in our sect back then, I can consider spare your life.”
“Don’t try to lie to me, I’m the best at judging the truth of other people’s words.”
Mentioning this, Xu Wusheng was silent, showing a struggling expression. After all, if this kind of sect was to be leaked out, the sect would never forgive him lightly.
“I……”
Just when he hesitated, Ye Yun’s eyes flashed fiercely, and he slashed directly on his arm, and blood spurted instantly.
“what!”
Xu Wusheng screamed in pain: “My hand…”
At this time, Ye Yun looked at him coldly: “You still have three seconds, if you don’t say anything, the next time will be your right arm.”
After speaking, he began to count down: “Three…two…”
Seeing that it was coming, Ye Yun raised his hand to swing his sword, but Xu Wusheng finally couldn’t bear it any longer.
“Don’t, don’t! I said! I said! It’s your chief elder Zhao Qiankun!”