"Wuchen . " Ye Futian's expression changed drastically . Ye Wuchen was at the Fourth-level Dharma Plane while the other was the pinnacle . They both had ritual implements of swords . Even if Ye Wuchen had received noble intent, the other also had noble fate . In comparison, Ye Wuchen could only be defeated . There was no chance of victory . However, he still walked out without hesitation . He could truly die here .
"Stop," Ye Futian ordered the Black Wind Eagle .
"Don't stop . Go!" Yu Sheng yelled . His eyes were red as he stared at Ye Wuchen's leaving figure . To him, Ye Futian's life was above all else . He wouldn't hesitate to use his own life in exchange either . The top figures of the Barren City had noble fate and top level ritual implements . They really couldn't put up a fight .
The Black Wind Eagle screamed and continued flying forward, disobeying Ye Futian for the first time . Ye Futian's eyes were bloodshot . This scene was so familiar . He continued to take out spell scrolls, stacking them wildly around the Black Wind Eagle so they could hurry to the Loulan palace . The relic had collapsed already . Loulan Xue said strong cultivators from the palace would come . He had to find them quickly .
The moment Ye Wuchen stepped down from the Black Wind Eagle, his noble intent exploded . It was filled with omnipresent sword intent that surged into the ritual implement . Then his body seemed to transform into a sword . He became one with the ritual implement . That moment, his determined strength seemed ready to kill anyone blocking his way .
Li Daoyun looked at the incoming Ye Wuchen . Irony flashed past his eyes . Was a Fourth-level Dharma Plane going to challenge him? It was suicide .
The sword was like wind, fast as a shadow, and sharp to the max . He seemed to transform into the apparition of a sword and went straight towards the sword intent Ye Wuchen released . All sword intent in his path moved aside; it couldn't stop him at all . He was before Ye Wuchen in an instant . They were both going forward with no sign of retreating . The power seemed to contain true sword intent .
In an instant, two ritual implement swords clashed . The sword tips collided and clanged . Waves of terrifying sword intent burst in all directions . Ye Wuchen was far below Li Daoyun but the gap between them had reduced because they both used noble intent to activate their ritual implements . To Ye Wuchen, the increase was even bigger . If he didn't have the noble intent or ritual implement, he wouldn't be able to withstand the hit . Despite that, he still couldn't be equal to Li Daoyun .
The moment the swords touched, Ye Wuchen retreated hurriedly . They seemed to have turned into straight lines . Li Daoyun's sword aura pressed towards Ye Wuchen wildly . He was so fast he was like an afterimage in the air .
Amongst the rising sword intent, Ye Wuchen grouped endless sword intent . His left hand reached out . Endless sword intent seemed to be between his five fingers . Noble intent burst out, stabbing towards the figure before him .
"You want to die?" Li Daoyun said coldly . His sword sliced past Ye Wuchen's face like water . It was extremely cold and came down on Ye Wuchen's outstretched arm . It was too fast . Swords were fast on their own but this was Li Daoyun's sword . With a squelch, the sword's flash swept past the arm and it fell off . Blood splattered . But Ye Wuchen seemed to feel nothing . In fact, the moment his arm was chopped off, a small silver sword shot out from between his brows . Endless sword intent was included in that sword . Faster than lightning, it streaked towards Li Daoyun . It was as if the sword from his now-broken arm was a trick . He seemed to have predicted that his arm would be chopped off .
A battle between swordsmen was naturally dangerous . Victory and defeat was a matter of seconds . Li Daoyun's sword was fast but Ye Wuchen wasn't slow either, especially at such a close distance .
When Li Daoyun chopped off his arm, he even stopped retreating . The silver sword was like a beam of light that flew directly to the point between Li Daoyun's brows .
Li Daoyun was powerful . The moment he chopped Ye Wuchen's arm, he felt the danger . Horrible sword intent burst from between his brows, protecting him . When the sword stabbed in, endless sword intent seemed to explode from him . The two seemed to be frozen in space; even time seemed to stop .
Blood seeped from between Li Daoyun's brows . He roared and swords appeared behind him . The silver sword between his brows was forced out . The endless swords behind him went flying at Ye Wuchen .
Ye Wuchen waved his sword . Like rain, the sword blocked all the sword flashes . He flew back .
"You used your arm as bait . " Li Daoyun's expression was ugly . Sword aura wrapped around his brows . He'd been hurt by someone in the Fourth-level Dharma Plane . This was humiliating .
Ye Wuchen didn't reply . He turned and left decisively . He knew his abilities weren't enough so he baited the enemy with his arm and lost it . But it was better than losing his life .
Li Daoyun closed his eyes . The sword aura remained, healing the injuries . After a while, he opened his eyes . He shot into the sky again, fast to the extreme like lightning . The murderous intent in his eyes was so harsh . He wanted Ye Wuchen dead—not just Ye Wuchen, but all of them .
Ye Futian now approached the palace . The relic had collapsed and this place wasn't big . In the distance, a group of people flashed . Their auras were extraordinary and were clad in Loulan armor . The leader was very powerful . They saw Ye Futian's group rush over .
"I have the book," Ye Futian said straightforwardly . The people stopped and Ye Futian continued, "I already agreed to exchange with the Virgin but someone is trying to steal it from me . Follow me . " As soon as he finished, the Black Wind Eagle immediately turned around . The group didn't know what was the truth but they still followed to check .
Now, Ye Wuchen also came in this direction but his left arm was empty . Blood dyed his clothing red; it was a shocking sight .
"Ye Wuchen . " Lin Yueyao paled . Did Ye Wuchen, the most talented figure of the Cangye Kingdom, lose his arm? But Ye Wuchen climbed onto the Black Wind Eagle expressionlessly . Seeing the Loulan royalty, he said, "The people after us are extremely powerful and may be equal to your Virgin . Can you fight them?"
The leader's eyes flashed . "I must determine if this is true . "
Ye Futian took out the book and coldness filled the air . "The book is right here . You can ask the Virgin if it's true later . The people are from the Barren City . Think about the consequences if they take it . "
The leader had a heavy expression . "More people will come . I'll bring some men to stop the pursuers . Go to the palace first . " With that, he ordered some men to protect them . Of course, this was also to ensure that Ye Futian wouldn't escape .
"Okay . " Ye Futian nodded . He advanced with the people from the palace . Behind them, horrible sword intent came rushing over . It was Li Daoyun after them .
The people of Ancient Loulan grew serious . He truly was powerful . The leader waved his hand and led his men forward .
"Whoever blocks me, dies," Li Daoyun said coldly . He released his dharma and endless sword light burst forth . The figures pursuing him were stabbed between the brows and died immediately .
Ye Futian looked over coldly and continued using spell scrolls to go forward . Before entering the Ancient Barren World, he'd taken many spell scrolls from the Cangye Kingdom . The wind spell scroll was specifically for this type of situation . He looked at Ye Wuchen's arm and murderous intent flashed past his eyes . "Why did you do this?" he asked . Even though Ye Wuchen losing his arm angered him, he knew that it was already difficult for Ye Wuchen to stop the other and escape . The moment he walked off could have been his last step .
"Having one person die is better than many dying . " Ye Wuchen's answer was simple and sounded logical . But who would choose to sacrifice himself for another? When he'd stepped off the Black Wind Eagle, he was as straightforward and decisive as his sword . It was so rare to see someone with that determination . Perhaps this was why he could complete the Thirteen Steps of Death and receive a ritual implement at the Fourth-level Dharma Plane .
"Your arm…" Ye Futian looked at Ye Wuchen's shoulder .
"It doesn't affect my swordsmanship . " Ye Wuchen was calm so Ye Futian didn't say anything else . He made a silent decision though .
"We're brothers from now on," Yu Sheng said from the side . "He'll use his life to repay your arm . "
Lin Yueyao and Yun Qianmo looked at this quietly without saying anything . Lin Yueyao understood clearly that there was a difference between her and Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, despite being the top beauty of the Cangye Kingdom . At first, she'd been unhappy and thought that Ye Futian was too arrogant . But as Ye Futian and Yu Sheng displayed astonishing talent time and time again, she finally realized where the distance came from—they weren't from the same world .
She could even feel that to Yu Sheng, only Ye Futian existed . The latter was his religion and an existence he must protect . There was even distance between Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen . But with what Yu Sheng had just said after this event, she understood that the distance didn't exist anymore .
She suddenly thought about a lot . The top three of the Cangye Kingdom's Fenghua Rank, the three top figures who had stolen the spotlight at the Nandou Nation's Tingfeng Banquet, had stirred up a storm in the Ancient Barren World too . They made all the top talents in the outer world lose color . What miracles would be made if they were together?
She might never be able to imagine what would happen .
The palace appeared before them . Even more strong cultivators flooded out . After understanding the situation, they all went over there . The danger was temporarily dissolved . Li Daoyun couldn't attack the Loulan palace!
Chapter 180 Chopped ArmTranslator Nyoi Bo Studio Editor Nyoi Bo Studio Wuchen . Ye Futian s expression changed drastically . Ye Wuchen was at the Fourth level Dharma Plane while the other was the pinnacle . They both had ritual implements of swords . Even if Ye Wuchen had received noble intent, the other also had noble fate . In comparison, Ye Wuchen could only be defeated . There was no chance of victory . However, he still walked out without hesitation . He could truly die here . Stop, Ye Futian ordered the Black Wind Eagle . Don t stop . Go Yu Sheng yelled . His eyes were red as he stared at Ye Wuchen s leaving figure . To him, Ye Futian s life was above all else . He wouldn t hesitate to use his own life in exchange either . The top figures of the Barren City had noble fate and top level ritual implements . They really couldn t put up a fight . The Black Wind Eagle screamed and continued flying forward, disobeying Ye Futian for the first time . Ye Futian s eyes were bloodshot . This scene was so familiar . He continued to take out spell scrolls, stacking them wildly around the Black Wind Eagle so they could hurry to the Loulan palace . The relic had collapsed already . Loulan Xue said strong cultivators from the palace would come . He had to find them quickly . The moment Ye Wuchen stepped down from the Black Wind Eagle, his noble intent exploded . It was filled with omnipresent sword intent that surged into the ritual implement . Then his body seemed to transform into a sword . He became one with the ritual implement . That moment, his determined strength seemed ready to kill anyone blocking his way . Li Daoyun looked at the incoming Ye Wuchen . Irony flashed past his eyes . Was a Fourth level Dharma Plane going to challenge him It was suicide . The sword was like wind, fast as a shadow, and sharp to the max . He seemed to transform into the apparition of a sword and went straight towards the sword intent Ye Wuchen released . All sword intent in his path moved aside it couldn t stop him at all . He was before Ye Wuchen in an instant . They were both going forward with no sign of retreating . The power seemed to contain true sword intent . In an instant, two ritual implement swords clashed . The sword tips collided and clanged . Waves of terrifying sword intent burst in all directions . Ye Wuchen was far below Li Daoyun but the gap between them had reduced because they both used noble intent to activate their ritual implements . To Ye Wuchen, the increase was even bigger . If he didn t have the noble intent or ritual implement, he wouldn t be able to withstand the hit . Despite that, he still couldn t be equal to Li Daoyun . The moment the swords touched, Ye Wuchen retreated hurriedly . They seemed to have turned into straight lines . Li Daoyun s sword aura pressed towards Ye Wuchen wildly . He was so fast he was like an afterimage in the air . Amongst the rising sword intent, Ye Wuchen grouped endless sword intent . His left hand reached out . Endless sword intent seemed to be between his five fingers . Noble intent burst out, stabbing towards the figure before him . You want to die Li Daoyun said coldly . His sword sliced past Ye Wuchen s face like water . It was extremely cold and came down on Ye Wuchen s outstretched arm . It was too fast . Swords were fast on their own but this was Li Daoyun s sword . With a squelch, the sword s flash swept past the arm and it fell off . Blood splattered . But Ye Wuchen seemed to feel nothing . In fact, the moment his arm was chopped off, a small silver sword shot out from between his brows . Endless sword intent was included in that sword . Faster than lightning, it streaked towards Li Daoyun . It was as if the sword from his now broken arm was a trick . He seemed to have predicted that his arm would be chopped off . A battle between swordsmen was naturally dangerous . Victory and defeat was a matter of seconds . Li Daoyun s sword was fast but Ye Wuchen wasn t slow either, especially at such a close distance . When Li Daoyun chopped off his arm, he even stopped retreating . The silver sword was like a beam of light that flew directly to the point between Li Daoyun s brows . Li Daoyun was powerful . The moment he chopped Ye Wuchen s arm, he felt the danger . Horrible sword intent burst from between his brows, protecting him . When the sword stabbed in, endless sword intent seemed to explode from him . The two seemed to be frozen in space even time seemed to stop . Blood seeped from between Li Daoyun s brows . He roared and swords appeared behind him . The silver sword between his brows was forced out . The endless swords behind him went flying at Ye Wuchen . Ye Wuchen waved his sword . Like rain, the sword blocked all the sword flashes . He flew back . You used your arm as bait . Li Daoyun s expression was ugly . Sword aura wrapped around his brows . He d been hurt by someone in the Fourth level Dharma Plane . This was humiliating . Ye Wuchen didn t reply . He turned and left decisively . He knew his abilities weren t enough so he baited the enemy with his arm and lost it . But it was better than losing his life . Li Daoyun closed his eyes . The sword aura remained, healing the injuries . After a while, he opened his eyes . He shot into the sky again, fast to the extreme like lightning . The murderous intent in his eyes was so harsh . He wanted Ye Wuchen dead not just Ye Wuchen, but all of them . Ye Futian now approached the palace . The relic had collapsed and this place wasn t big . In the distance, a group of people flashed . Their auras were extraordinary and were clad in Loulan armor . The leader was very powerful . They saw Ye Futian s group rush over . I have the book, Ye Futian said straightforwardly . The people stopped and Ye Futian continued, I already agreed to exchange with the Virgin but someone is trying to steal it from me . Follow me . As soon as he finished, the Black Wind Eagle immediately turned around . The group didn t know what was the truth but they still followed to check . Now, Ye Wuchen also came in this direction but his left arm was empty . Blood dyed his clothing red it was a shocking sight . Ye Wuchen . Lin Yueyao paled . Did Ye Wuchen, the most talented figure of the Cangye Kingdom, lose his arm But Ye Wuchen climbed onto the Black Wind Eagle expressionlessly . Seeing the Loulan royalty, he said, The people after us are extremely powerful and may be equal to your Virgin . Can you fight them The leader s eyes flashed . I must determine if this is true . Ye Futian took out the book and coldness filled the air . The book is right here . You can ask the Virgin if it s true later . The people are from the Barren City . Think about the consequences if they take it . The leader had a heavy expression . More people will come . I ll bring some men to stop the pursuers . Go to the palace first . With that, he ordered some men to protect them . Of course, this was also to ensure that Ye Futian wouldn t escape . Okay . Ye Futian nodded . He advanced with the people from the palace . Behind them, horrible sword intent came rushing over . It was Li Daoyun after them . The people of Ancient Loulan grew serious . He truly was powerful . The leader waved his hand and led his men forward . Whoever blocks me, dies, Li Daoyun said coldly . He released his dharma and endless sword light burst forth . The figures pursuing him were stabbed between the brows and died immediately . Ye Futian looked over coldly and continued using spell scrolls to go forward . Before entering the Ancient Barren World, he d taken many spell scrolls from the Cangye Kingdom . The wind spell scroll was specifically for this type of situation . He looked at Ye Wuchen s arm and murderous intent flashed past his eyes . Why did you do this he asked . Even though Ye Wuchen losing his arm angered him, he knew that it was already difficult for Ye Wuchen to stop the other and escape . The moment he walked off could have been his last step . Having one person die is better than many dying . Ye Wuchen s answer was simple and sounded logical . But who would choose to sacrifice himself for another When he d stepped off the Black Wind Eagle, he was as straightforward and decisive as his sword . It was so rare to see someone with that determination . Perhaps this was why he could complete the Thirteen Steps of Death and receive a ritual implement at the Fourth level Dharma Plane . Your arm Ye Futian looked at Ye Wuchen s shoulder . It doesn t affect my swordsmanship . Ye Wuchen was calm so Ye Futian didn t say anything else . He made a silent decision though . We re brothers from now on, Yu Sheng said from the side . He ll use his life to repay your arm . Lin Yueyao and Yun Qianmo looked at this quietly without saying anything . Lin Yueyao understood clearly that there was a difference between her and Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, despite being the top beauty of the Cangye Kingdom . At first, she d been unhappy and thought that Ye Futian was too arrogant . But as Ye Futian and Yu Sheng displayed astonishing talent time and time again, she finally realized where the distance came from they weren t from the same world . She could even feel that to Yu Sheng, only Ye Futian existed . The latter was his religion and an existence he must protect . There was even distance between Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen . But with what Yu Sheng had just said after this event, she understood that the distance didn t exist anymore . She suddenly thought about a lot . The top three of the Cangye Kingdom s Fenghua Rank, the three top figures who had stolen the spotlight at the Nandou Nation s Tingfeng Banquet, had stirred up a storm in the Ancient Barren World too . They made all the top talents in the outer world lose color . What miracles would be made if they were together She might never be able to imagine what would happen . The palace appeared before them . Even more strong cultivators flooded out . After understanding the situation, they all went over there . The danger was temporarily dissolved . Li Daoyun couldn t attack the Loulan palace
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