Ye Qiu was truly enraged, utterly furious!
He rarely got so angry, but today, Ye Qiu couldn't control himself.
It is intolerable that a mere Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice could be so arrogant.
Wu Manman and the Imperial Tutor's Consort, who were standing to the side, were both startled when they saw Ye Qiu's murderous aura, as if he were a lion about to go berserk.
Then, the Imperial Tutor's Consort hurriedly whispered, "Ye Qiu, forget it. We're wise to avoid trouble. Let's go."
"I'm not leaving." Ye Qiu said in a deep voice, "I don't believe that a Tongcheng Academy and a Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice can really control everything."
Even if you are the heavens, I'm going to rip them apart today.
Ye Qiu slowly raised his hand, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand.
As the Immortal-Slaying Sword was drawn, a chilling and murderous aura filled the entire arena.
This aura was particularly astonishing, as if a god of war had descended upon the world.
Yang Ji was the first to be startled, and he stood up abruptly, his expression moved.
At the same time, Wu Manman's expression changed.
She had witnessed Ye Qiu sweeping aside his opponents in the Tongcheng League.
But the aura Ye Qiu displayed back then was not even a tenth as strong as it is now.
"Ye Qiu, I didn't expect you to have been hiding your true strength throughout the league. You really surprised me."
If you were truly sincere in your submission, I wouldn't mind nurturing you properly. Unfortunately, you lack the sense of timing.
Yang Ji clenched his fists, his murderous intent palpable.
"Palace Master, this child is stubborn and incorrigible. Kill him as soon as possible to avoid future troubles." Chang Wei gritted his teeth.
"Then kill him. You do the work. This kid's fighting strength should be quite strong. Be careful."
Yang Ji said calmly.
"yes."
Chang Wei strode out, rubbing his hands together, his eyes sharp.
"Palace Master Yang, Elder Chang, this is unacceptable!" Tian Gao hurriedly said, "Young Master Ye has already been favored by the Holy Maiden of the Supreme Divine Palace. If you kill Young Master Ye, the Holy Maiden of the Divine Palace will hold you accountable afterward. As for me, my family is small, so my death is nothing to worry about."
But you are different. Behind you, a single move can have far-reaching consequences. I urge you all to be cautious and absolutely refrain from taking action.
“Kill him here, then wipe out everyone who knows about this, including your entire Tian family. I don’t believe anyone else will know the truth.” Chang Wei sneered.
"Kill him first, then we'll talk. If he lives, he'll pose an even greater threat," Yang Ji shouted.
"Wait a minute," Yang Long said. "The Holy Maiden of the Supreme God Temple has actually taken a liking to him. This is quite troublesome. Even I have to be wary of the Supreme God Temple."
"Lord Yang, there's no need to resort to fighting and killing to resolve everything. There's a saying that goes, 'There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests.'"
Look at Ye Qiu's talent; if we establish a good relationship today, he might be able to help you in the future."
Zhang Qianqian found an opportunity to speak up and persuade Yang Long, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice.
Yang Long raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You seem to care a lot about Ye Qiu's life or death. How about this, you stay with me tonight, and I'll let him go, how about that?"
“Alright, as long as Lord Yang is willing to release him, I will stay with you tonight.” Zhang Qianqian nodded in agreement without hesitation.
The moment she nodded, Ye Qiu's heart was deeply touched.
Regardless of who Zhang Qianqian was in the past, or what she has been through.
But at this moment, Zhang Qianqian's status in Ye Qiu's heart skyrocketed.
Yang Long laughed heartily and said, "Then it's settled. Ye Qiu, a woman is going to sleep with me tonight for your sake, so you can leave now."
"Bullshit!" Ye Qiu roared and slashed out with his sword.
boom.
The powerful sword energy materialized as if it were a physical force, and cleaved straight at Yang Long's head.
The old man behind Yang Long's pupils contracted, and he immediately stepped forward to block the sword.
After blocking the way, the old man quickly pretended to stand with his hands behind his back.
But secretly, his hand, which was blocking the sword's energy, was dripping blood.
"Ye Qiu, you...how could you..."
Zhang Qianqian hesitated, her eyes filled with panic.
"Silly woman, do you think Yang Long is letting me go because you agreed to spend one night with him?"
You're wrong. He's afraid, afraid of the Supreme Temple.
Ye Qiu saw through Yang Long's thoughts.
*Smack*
Yang Long slammed his fist on the table and stood up angrily: "I kindly wanted to spare your life, but you are so ungrateful as to dare to lay a hand on the Grand Dragon Official. So today, don't blame me for making an example of you. Kill."
"Hurry up and make your move." Yang Ji immediately ordered Chang Wei to take action.
Chang Wei responded immediately, and a golden mark between his brows emitted a brilliant golden light, as if communicating with heaven and earth.
The next second, endless golden magic surged forth, which Chang Wei used to gather into his fist power and smash it fiercely towards Ye Qiu.
"Is this learning from the celestial realm? Uncle, your Tongcheng Academy is truly impressive; even the elders have reached the realm of celestial techniques." Yang Long gave a thumbs up.
"Nephew, you can rest assured. Chang Wei alone is enough to kill this boy," Yang Ji said with a calm smile.
But Yang Ji's smile quickly froze on his face.
Because he watched helplessly as Ye Qiu, in his simple and unadorned manner, thrust his sword at Chang Wei.
A simple sword strike pierced Chang Wei's heart.
The scene looked so unreal, yet it was truly unfolding.
The terrifying sword energy instantly shredded Chang Wei's internal organs.
Chang Wei died on the spot, his eyes wide open in death.
Even in death, he couldn't understand why his immense fist power couldn't harm Ye Qiu at all, but instead he was inexplicably killed by a sword!
"What's going on?" Yang Long was shocked and abruptly stood up, gasping for breath: "Uncle, you handle this."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of him right away."
Yang Ji's face turned ugly. After regaining his senses, he took action himself.
Yang Ji was also at the Cave Dharma Realm, but compared to Chang Wei, he was several times stronger.
A great battle was about to break out, and Ye Qiu, unafraid of Yang Ji, engaged in a fierce battle with him.
The two left the confined space and moved to the open outdoors to unleash their full power in combat.
Upon seeing this, Yang Long and the others hurriedly ran out to see what was happening.
In the arena, Ye Qiu, whose cultivation level was clearly much lower than Yang Ji's, handled the situation with ease, growing stronger as the battle progressed.
It looked like it was about to collapse several times.
But at every critical moment, Ye Qiu always managed to pull through, his vital energy and blood surging, making him look like a human dragon, captivating and awe-inspiring.
"A mere Divine Seal Realm cultivator actually fought over a hundred moves against a fifth-level Cave Technique expert without a clear victor. Elder Jiang, what do you think is the secret behind this?"
Yang Long asked the old man behind him.
The old man's gaze was still fixed on the battle in the arena, but his tone was already very serious: "His magical power is very special, and he is suspected of cultivating three kinds of magic at the same time, or even more."
Moreover, his physical strength is extremely extraordinary. From my observation, it has probably exceeded 800,000 levels and is close to the million level.
His physical strength, combined with his considerable cultivation and the sword in his hand, allowed him to contend with Yang Ji for a time. He was indeed formidable, but not particularly impressive; ultimately, he would still die here.
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