Chapter 879 - Those Who Insult My Ninth Peak Will Die!

Chapter 879: Those Who Insult My Ninth Peak Will Die!

The Sword Sect’s Ninth Peak’s Ye Wushuang challenged First Peak’s Su Qilin!

It was a battle of strength, a battle of life and death!

Boom…

Heaven and earth were suddenly filled with extremely dense sword intent. Under the sword intent, there was a continuous interweaving of thunder-like echoes.

“It’s a sword invitation!”

“Ye Wushuang actually issued a sword invitation to Su Qilin. It seems like they will fight to death!”

At this moment, countless people paled.

The so-called sword invitation was the most formal procedure between sword cultivators. It was like a life and death contract between ordinary cultivators. Once it was issued, it could not be taken back unless the challenged party refused to accept it.

Swoosh…

At that moment, everyone subconsciously looked towards a cave abode less than 300 meters away from the First Peak.

That was the cave abode of the First Peak’s Sword Son, and it was not far from the peak master’s cave abode. From this, one could tell Su Qilin’s status at the First Peak.

However, to everyone’s disappointment, the stone door inside the cave was tightly shut. There was no reaction at all, as if no one was inside.

“What’s going on? News of this life and death contract has already spread for many days. Su Qilin had also accepted it. Now that Ye Wushuang’s sword invitation is here, logically speaking, Su Qilin should have some reaction.”

“Could it be that Su Qilin is afraid of the battle?”

“…”

Several seconds later, the quiet crowd fell into an uproar. Countless people could not hold back their curiosity and started to whisper to each other.

“Ye Wushuang!”

Right at this moment, a cold voice suddenly resounded from the crowd, “Eldest Senior Brother has yet to return after leaving the sect. If you really want to challenge him, why don’t you spar with me, Zuo Dengfeng?!”

The moment he finished speaking, a sword gleam soared into the sky, along with a powerful aura.

When the gleam descended, a white-clothed young man immediately appeared. His presence was completely revealed, and he did not hide his killing intent at all.

“It’s First Peak’s Second Senior Brother Zuo Dengfeng!”

“What is this person doing here?”

“…”

With that man’s appearance, the originally quiet crowd gradually became stirred.

The Sword Sect’s First Peak should have eight disciples, and Su Qilin was ranked first. Below him was Zuo Dengfeng.

Someone chuckled, “I’m sure you guys didn’t know. Two months ago, Zuo Dengfeng went to the Ninth Peak to challenge Ye Wushuang, but he almost died under Ye Wushuang’s sword!”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present reacted. It turned out that Zuo Dengfeng harbored a grudge against Ye Wushuang because of his previous defeat.

“Ye Wushuang, I was defeated by you last time because my skills were not as good as yours!”

Hearing the whispers below, Zuo Dengfeng’s expression was extremely terrible. He sized up Ye Wushuang with a cold gaze, “However, I’ve made some progress in the past two months. Do you dare to fight me?”

Before Ye Wushuang entered the Sword Sect, Su Qilin was the No. 1 person among the younger generation, while Zuo Dengfeng was the second.

However, after Ye Wushuang’s arrival and his rise to fame, he was secretly ranked second among the younger generation.

This naturally upset Zuo Dengfeng, so he headed to the Ninth Peak to prove himself. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Ye Wushuang. It was practically the humiliation he had suffered for the past two months.

“Zuo!”

Before Ye Wushuang could speak, a cold laugh came from afar, “You’re just a loser who lost to Youngest Junior Brother. What right do you have to challenge him?

“Why don’t you let me spar with you?!”

In the next moment, a few sword gleams shot over. The leader was dressed in Ninth Peak’s attire. It was Ninth Peak’s Eldest Senior Brother, Gu Quan. Behind him were Hua Ling and the rest.

Zuo Dengfeng laughed with disdain, “Gu Quan, how dare a piece of trash like you challenge me?”

“Aren’t you trash in Youngest Junior Brother’s eyes?”

Not to be outdone, Gu Quan retaliated, “Since we are all useless, what makes you think that you can criticize me?”

“You…” Zuo Dengfeng was furious.

“Youngest Junior Brother, don’t agree to fight this guy!”

Gu Quan sneered and looked at Ye Wushuang, “He wants to exhaust you in advance so that you won’t be able to unleash your full strength in the upcoming battle!”

A gleam of panic flashed across Zuo Dengfeng’s eyes when he heard that, but he quickly hid it.

“What? Don’t tell me you wouldn’t dare? If you wouldn’t even dare to accept my challenge, what right do you have to challenge Eldest Senior Brother?”

Following his words, many disciples from the First Peak immediately laughed out loud, “Senior Brother Zuo is right. Ye Wushuang, you wouldn’t even dare to accept Senior Brother Zuo’s challenge. What right do you have to challenge Eldest Senior Brother?”

“Hurry up and go back to your Ninth Peak to sleep!”

“Everyone says that the Ninth Peak has always been weak and spineless. Now that I’ve seen it for myself, it really lives up to its name!”

In an instant, there were several extremely discordant jeers that resounded through heaven and the earth. When Gu Quan and the rest heard that, it was as if knives were cutting their hearts into pieces.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang, who had not spoken, said slowly, “I’ll do it!”

“Youngest Junior Brother, you…” Gu Quan’s expression changed.

Before he could speak, Zuo Dengfeng immediately said with a smile, “Alright, since you agreed, then the two of us will go to the arena!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to leap onto the stone platform that had already been constructed in the sky, yet an indifferent voice resounded right after, “There’s no need. I can kill you here!”

Zuo Dengfeng suddenly turned around.

What greeted him was the arrival of a sword gleam. The sword intent whistled and landed on his body in an instant.

Boom…

The entire void shook, as if the world was shaking in that instant.

A bloody mist exploded!

Zuo Dengfeng’s body suddenly collapsed, and his soul was crushed by the howling storm of sword qi.

At this moment, a light breeze blew over, blowing the bloody stench to every corner of the world.

At this moment, the originally clamorous ground suddenly became deathly silent, and the gazes everyone shot at the white clothed figure were filled with shock.

A Pseudo Emperor Stage genius was killed in the blink of an eye, and not even his soul escaped?!

Whoosh!

A few seconds later, there was an uproar on the ground.

“Senior Brother Zuo!”

When the other First Peak disciples reacted, they immediately glared at Ye Wushuang with extreme hatred and fear.

Too powerful!

Zuo Dengfeng’s strength was ranked second amongst the First Peak disciples, yet he was killed just like that!

“Impudent!”

On the lotus platform, the First Peak’s peak master Mysterious Sword was instantly enraged, “Ye Wushuang, how dare you?!”

“This person overestimated his capabilities and challenged me. He deserved to die. I wonder how did I cross the line?

“A piece of trash like him who can’t even take a single strike from me will only waste the sect’s resources if he stays in this world!”

Ye Wushuang’s expression was as calm as a thousand-year-old cold lake, “Moreover, those who insult my Ninth Peak will die!”

Those who insult my Ninth Peak will die!

The sentence that seemed to be short and calm revealed extreme killing intent. This killing intent practically caused the hearts of everyone present to tremble.

“Those who insult your Ninth Peak will die?! You sure are boastful!

“Ye Wushuang, how dare you?!”

Boom…

A deafening voice suddenly exploded in the air. It was cold, stern, and seemed like an emperor who stood high above.

It was unrivalled and unparalleled!

He ruled over the world, he was as majestic as an immortal!

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