BOOM—
A Power of Destruction seed to detonate between Ye Tianling’s brows and in his Dantian.
Ye Tianling felt as if he’d been struck by lightning. A destructive Thunder Tribulation seed to erupt within him as the terrifying Sword Soul Power ravaged his body.
His Sword Essence was hit by a destructive shockwave, and nearly all of it detonated.
At the sa ti, his body felt as if it was undergoing a cataclysmic destruction. Every bone in his body made cracking sounds. The Ninety-nine-story Treasure Pagoda Celestial Ladder, ford from his Dragon Soul Inheritance and Dragon Blood, was on the verge of crumbling and shattering under the pressure.
"AHHH—"
Ye Tianling roared, stubbornly resisting the crushing pressure. He still had not kneeled.
But the bones in his legs had already completely shattered, and his entire body was a bloody, mangled ss. To any observer, he was surely dead, utterly beyond saving.
In the distance, Yun Zhiruo watched impassively, a look of relief finally appearing in her eyes.
Then, she unhurriedly flew over.
Just then, a flash of blood-red light shot toward Ye Tianling, seemingly trying to sweep him away.
But at that very mont, Ouyang Ruoxue unleashed a ferocious blast of Sword Soul Power.
"You damn rat! I’ve been waiting for you. Finally decided to make your move? Die!"
The blast of Sword Soul Power shattered the blood-red light that was trying to envelop Ye Tianling. Que Xinyan’s figure was sent tumbling away, landing on the edge of Forbidden Moon Cliff and vomiting three liters of blood.
"Damn it, you bitch! Lord Que will definitely kill you one day!"
Que Xinyan roared, his figure exploding and transforming into a golden rat as massive as a mountain. It opened its mouth to swallow Ye Tianling whole.
"Die!"
Ouyang Ruoxue instantly summoned a Lion Sword Soul. The Lion roared and viciously tore at the giant golden rat.
The enormous Sword Soul was like a mountain, shaking heaven and earth. Its tearing force seed powerful enough for Heaven and Earth Creation, for moving mountains and filling seas.
"AHHH—"
Que Xinyan shrieked. His body trembled violently, and he instantly transford into a streak of golden light and fled.
"Trying to escape? Today is the day of your Transformation Dao!"
Ouyang Ruoxue transford into a white light and shot off into the distance.
Ye Cangqian’s face was filled with mockery. He retracted his gaze and looked at the blood-soaked, mangled Ye Tianling, saying contemptuously, "Don’t want to kneel? It’s not up to you. Now, beco a Human Pill for my Enlightennt Dao!"
As Ye Cangqian spoke, a surge of Fiery Sun Power descended, forming a massive Pill Furnace that imdiately tried to suck Ye Tianling inside.
In that instant, a terrifying sense of mortal danger washed over him. Ye Tianling’s heart felt as if it had been plunged into an icy cavern.
At this point, he no longer had any strength to resist.
He was completely shackled.
This was the true power of Ye Cangqian!
He was completely crushed, like an ant. Ye Tianling had been powerless to fight back.
VMMMM—
Just then, an Ice Sword Soul manifested. It charged forward like a mountain of ice, knocking away Ye Cangqian’s capturing grasp.
"Hmm? Senior Sister Zhiruo, what is the aning of this?"
Ye Cangqian’s expression imdiately turned grim and ugly. He was barely suppressing his anger as he spoke.
"I am protecting this person today."
Yun Zhiruo walked out from the Void, step by step, and stood before Ye Tianling.
She was beautiful, but her eyes were exceptionally cold and rciless.
Her aura only made Ye Tianling’s heart sink even colder.
Ye Tianling secretly tried to circulate his various Cultivation Techniques, but all of them failed.
However, the Muscle Strengthening Scripture and the Nine Yin Scripture could still be circulated.
On the surface, he was completely crippled, and his Soul was nearly shattered. But Ye Tianling believed that if he was given ten days to half a month, he could definitely recover!
"Senior Sister Zhiruo, this person is a pig I’ve been raising for many years. Now is the ti to harvest the fruits of my labor, yet you obstruct —"
Ye Cangqian’s words were already laced with fury.
Yun Zhiruo gave Ye Cangqian an indifferent glance and said flatly, "I said, I am guaranteeing his safety today! If you have a problem with that, then make your move!"
Ye Cangqian’s expression grew a few shades more sinister. "In that case, Cangqian will have to experience Senior Sister Zhiruo’s profound skills!"
With a wave of her hand, Yun Zhiruo’s Ice Sword Soul suddenly transford, manifesting as an Ice Sword Spirit.
The Sword Spirit gathered into a humanoid form, resembling an icy female War God, or perhaps a peerless frost Puppet.
"An Ice Sword Spirit!"
Ye Cangqian’s face turned deathly pale, his expression as ugly as if his own mother had just died.
"Yes. Go ahead, make your move. I’ll give you a hundred-move handicap."
Ye Cangqian’s face was ashen. "Since Senior Sister has taken a fancy to this pig, then by all ans, he is yours."
Yun Zhiruo, as impassive as ever, said, "One day."
Ye Cangqian’s heart shuddered. He then sighed in relief. "My thanks, Senior Sister."
Yun Zhiruo gave a faint nod. With a flicker of her figure, a wave of Ice Power swept out, and Ye Tianling vanished from the spot.
Afterward, Ye Cangqian’s face was grim. He too transford into a stream of flowing light and disappeared, heading off in pursuit of Ouyang Ruoxue to hunt down and kill Que Xinyan.
After so ti, quiet finally returned to the skies above the Ye Race.
"He deserved it!"
"That Ye Tianling was so arrogant. He finally t his match!"
"A re piece of trash dares to challenge Celestial Emperor Cangqian? His death would be no loss!"
"He’s just a bastard, a pig raised by Celestial Emperor Cangqian, yet he was still so arrogant."
"’One day’? He probably won’t even live for one day!"
"His Talent has been destroyed. How satisfying! Let’s see him act so arrogant now!"
"Tsk tsk, crushed by a Sword Soul. His own Soul must be smithereens, right? Even if he’s alive now, he won’t last more than a few days!"
"Even if he survives through so heaven-defying miracle, with his Soul shattered, he’ll be a true cripple. He’ll never be able to condense a Sword Soul again!"
...
The Ye Clan People began to gossip.
Hearing these discussions, tears stread endlessly from Ye Yuei’s eyes.
"He’ll be fine. Didn’t your senior sister already make a move?"
Ye Fenghan sighed. At the sa ti, the knot in his heart was finally untied.
’Ye Tianling is crippled. He’s a dead man.’
’This is for the best.’
Ye Yuei said nothing.
Ye Fenghan said, "It’s not that your senior sister was unwilling to intervene in ti; she was simply too late. Besides, this setback for Ye Tianling might not be a bad thing. Don’t overthink it."
Ye Yuei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Father, say no more. i’Er now understands that you can’t rely on anyone in this world; you can only rely on yourself. If I want to protect Brother Tianling, I have to beco strong myself. Senior Sister clearly waited until Brother Tianling was on the verge of death before intervening. I know she did it for my own good, to sever my attachnt to him."
Ye Fenghan looked at Ye Yuei in shock, extrely worried. "i’Er, you... don’t start a conflict with your senior sister..."
Ye Yuei shook her head. "I won’t. It was a kindness that Senior Sister helped at all; it would have been her right not to. She owes nothing. I’m the one who is powerless, unable to protect the one I love. What right does a powerless person like have to love anyone? Don’t worry, I will beco strong!
When that ti cos, whoever dares to harm the people I care about, I, Ye Yuei, will annihilate their entire clan!"
Ye Fenghan’s heart trembled. Looking at Ye Yuei’s red, swollen eyes, he suddenly felt an imnse heartache.
Is it wrong to love soone?
Why must a love so deep be obstructed?
...
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