"Was it very unexpected?" Qian Wantian said with an amused smile, "Master Ye, you didn’t think you were the second person to break through the shackles, did you?"
"If that’s the case, then you are very mistaken. I am the second person in the martial world to break through the shackles."
Hu Yidao also laughed, "I’m the third one."
Lu Jian said, "I’m the fourth one."
Ye Gucheng felt his mind shatter.
He thought he was the first to break through the shackles.
But now he discovered,
He was the fifth...
The fifth!
This ranking made him very uncomfortable.
The Xu Family mbers were completely dumbfounded, never expecting that Xu Wendong had four Boundless Realm experts backing him.
This gave them an almost suffocating illusion, as if a sharp sword was hanging over their heads.
As long as that sword fell, it would kill them all.
Even if Ye Gucheng, who was once the number one expert in the world, stood before them.
But...
Who knew if he could defeat these three Boundless Realm experts?
"Everyone, I appreciate your goodwill, but this is ultimately my family feud!" Xu Wendong gently placed Ye Qingxin to the side.
In fact, he never thought of letting Qian Wantian, Hu Yidao, and Lu Jian co over to bolster his presence.
It was the Xu Family mbers who contacted them, wanting Ye Gucheng to deal with these three.
Only...
They hadn’t expected these three had already beco Boundless Realm experts.
Ye Gucheng looked at Xu Wendong with cold eyes, "Was it you, was it you who helped them break through the shackles?"
Xu Wendong revealed a bright smile, "Yes, Qingxin killed your disciple Nie Yunchuan and helped steal that Alchemy Furnace. Without that furnace, I wouldn’t have been able to refine elixirs."
Murderous intent radiated from Ye Gucheng, "Even if you beca a Taoist cultivator, you’re by no ans a match for a Martial Arts Peak Expert."
"Today, I will slay you in the Xu Family Mausoleum, just as I slew your father eighteen years ago!"
After those words fell.
He teleported in front of Xu Wendong, unleashing a punch. Flas instantly enveloped his fist, like a fiery spear, exuding an overwhelming montum.
But.
Xu Wendong just stood there quietly.
Dong!
Accompanied by a loud bell ring.
A Golden Bell Shield suddenly appeared on him, shimring with ancient Buddhist texts.
This scene shocked everyone.
Many knew Xu Wendong was a Taoist Cultivator.
But.
Who could have expected that he had also cultivated a Buddhist Sect’s secret technique?
The most outrageous thing was, he succeeded in cultivating it too.
Ye Gucheng was uncontrollably repelled more than ten ters back by the Golden Bell Shield, barely stabilizing his position in embarrassnt.
His eyes were full of astonishnt, and his right arm trembled slightly.
Xu Wendong looked surprised, "Oh, your strength is quite strong, managing to trigger my Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt! I have to say, you do have so skills, but that’s about it."
"I don’t believe I can’t break through your defense!" Ye Gucheng, shad and enraged.
As a Martial Arts Peak Expert, being disregarded by a Taoist cultivator filled him with endless fury.
In an instant.
Ye Gucheng reappeared before Xu Wendong, his entire body shrouded in illusory flas, his fists striking against the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt on Xu Wendong.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The loud bell clangs were endless.
Ye Gucheng seed like a phantasm, constantly flashing beside Xu Wendong, each attack delivering a devastating sense.
But.
Xu Wendong stood there like an unmovable mountain, the Golden Bell Shield around him showing not a ripple.
It was clear that the two weren’t in the sa league.
"Hold on a second!"
Just as Ye Gucheng panted heavily, Xu Wendong withdrew the Golden Bell Shield, picked up the cigarette in his mouth, placed it by Ye Gucheng, and borrowed his ’montum’ to light the cigarette, then took a satisfying drag.
This sight caused Qian Wantian, Hu Yidao, and Lu Jian to burst into laughter.
Montum was the pride of a Boundless Realm expert.
But who could’ve imagined.
Xu Wendong would use Ye Gucheng’s ’montum’ to light a cigarette???
This move had zero attack value, but the humiliation was incredibly strong.
The Xu Family mbers stood dumbfounded.
They never expected Xu Wendong to be this powerful.
He was so strong already.
Could Ye Gucheng defeat him?
If even Ye Gucheng couldn’t defeat him, wouldn’t the Xu Family face complete doom?
"Xu Wendong, you *@!*# grandmother! You are too much!" Ye Gucheng was so angry his face turned green. He seized the mont when Xu Wendong withdrew his Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt to launch a terrifying surprise attack.
His fist seed to traverse the distance, instantly reaching Xu Wendong’s chest.
At this scene.
The Xu Family mbers held their breath, their eyes glowing with anticipation, yearning for Xu Wendong to be instantaneously killed by Ye Gucheng.
But no one expected.
Ye Gucheng scread miserably, retreating more than ten ters, and blood dripped from his right fist, looking horribly battered.
"How is your body stronger than mine?" Ye Gucheng looked at Xu Wendong in disbelief, feeling as if he had seen a ghost.
As everyone knew, Martial Arts experts primarily trained their bodies, which were exceptionally strong.
Whereas Taoist cultivators focused on Internal Cultivation thods, making their bodies their weakness. That’s why Taoist experts typically employed Spell attacks, rarely engaging in close combat.
Yet he never dread that Xu Wendong’s body would be this strong, recalling the feeling of punching Xu Wendong, it felt like hitting a steel plate.
"The ans of the Taoist Sect, how could a frog in a well like you fathom?" Xu Wendong sneered.
Ye Gucheng took a deep breath, his eyes emanating a chilling light. He slowly grasped his right hand, and a fiery red sword phantom appeared in his palm.
It was a sword ford by his ’montum’, transforming from illusion to solid, looking dazzling and exuding the sharpness of cutting through iron like mud.
"Die!"
Ye Gucheng soared into the air, appearing above Xu Wendong in an instant, wielding a Splitting Mountain Strike with the longsword in his hand, cutting directly towards Xu Wendong with devastating montum.
Ti seed to freeze.
The Xu Family held their breath, eager to see Xu Wendong sliced in half.
But at the critical mont.
Xu Wendong suddenly reached out his right hand, forcibly snatching the longsword from Ye Gucheng’s hand, slicing across Ye Gucheng’s neck in front of everyone’s incredulous eyes.
And at the sa mont.
The sword in his hand also turned to nothingness.
Ye Gucheng stood dazed, his hands clutched tightly at his neck that spurted blood, his eyes filled with terror and regret.
He didn’t expect to die today.
Even less did he expect to die by his own ’montum’.
Then, his consciousness turned to nothingness as he collapsed headlong in front of Xu Wendong, staining the ground bricks with blood soon after.
Xu Wendong, smoking the cigarette, stepped over Ye Gucheng’s corpse and walked towards Xu Qingsong, with a cruel smile on his face, "Second Uncle, don’t you think it’s ti to settle our accounts?"
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