Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

One step, two steps!

The profound footwork flashed before the crowd’s eyes once more, drawing everyone’s gaze.

Yet another technique!

The onlookers’ eyes twitched. Ye Wushuang had far too many techniques; it was unimaginable!

”This guy’s a freak!”

Yunn Xiao gave a wry smile, feeling utterly demoralized. He wasn’t sure if being in the same Sect as Ye Wushuang was a blessing or a curse!

Jian Bufan was also watching, and he muttered, ”He hasn’t even used a single one of his strongest trump cards. I’d really like to see them!”

His strongest trump cards!

Yunn Xiao shuddered and turned to Jian Bufan. That was a good reminder—it seemed Ye Wushuang had yet to reveal his strongest trump cards.

HUM! HUM!

The Seven Steps of the Reversed Dragon was a powerful Combat Skill from the Third Layer of Chaos. It was also a Combat Skill of the Chaos Heaven-Devouring Dragon Body and possessed terrifying power.

The image of those terrifying seven steps, which could traverse heaven and earth, was seared into Ye Wushuang’s mind.

BOOM!

The footwork was profound, sending out turbulent ripples. A suppressive force made the Soul-Seeking Arrow pause and shudder.

However, the Soul-Seeking Arrow quickly broke through the suppressive force and shot toward Ye Wushuang, reaching him in an instant.

Ye Wushuang also lifted his foot for the third step and brought it down.

The crowd watched, countless gazes fixed on his foot. If this step could stop the Soul-Seeking Arrow, Ye Wushuang would be safe.

If it couldn’t, Ye Wushuang would undoubtedly die.

He wouldn’t even have a chance to surrender!

The Soul-Seeking Arrow drew closer to the spot between Ye Wushuang’s brows. The touch of death itself was becoming terrifyingly clear.

”BOOM!”

At that exact moment, as the crowd watched, Ye Wushuang’s third step came down.

HUM!

The Soul-Seeking Arrow came to a halt.

Amid the tense atmosphere, the crowd breathed a collective sigh of relief.

But before they could fully exhale, the Soul-Seeking Arrow moved again.

Ye Wushuang’s miraculous footwork was useless against the Soul-Seeking Arrow!

It was over!

The crowd knew that his confidence in that step would cost Ye Wushuang his life!

”Ye Wushuang, three steps are up! You’ve lost, defeated by your own arrogance and overconfidence! Your fate is sealed—death awaits!”

Yuh Huatian’s laughter rang out. ’So Ye Wushuang wanted to crush me? He’s not strong enough!’

”Who said there were only three steps?”

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang spoke calmly as he lifted his right foot once more and stepped down. The Seven Steps of the Reversed Dragon had seven steps; how could three be the limit?

The fourth step!

The crowd’s eyes brightened. Three steps wasn’t the limit—Ye Wushuang had a fourth.

RUMBLE!

As the fourth step landed, it felt as if everyone’s souls leaped in their chests. The Soul-Seeking Arrow, which had been less than half a meter from killing Ye Wushuang, stopped dead in a field of ripples.

Yuh Huatian’s eyes froze.

”The Soul-Seeking Arrow... a fine item!” A smirk crossed Ye Wushuang’s lips. With a grab from a large, golden palm, the terrifying Soul-Seeking Arrow vanished.

’Ye Wushuang had felt the Soul-Seeking Arrow’s terrifying power for himself. If a true supreme expert were to wield it, its might would be unimaginable.’

’But in Yuh Huatian’s hands, it was a complete waste!’

’I’ll save it for Ye Rou!’

Ye Wushuang pulled the Soul-Seeking Arrow into his Chaos Space.

Yuh Huatian’s expression changed in an instant. His Divine Sense was attached to the Soul-Seeking Arrow, but now, he couldn’t sense it at all.

”You bastard, give me back my Soul-Seeking Arrow!” Yuh Huatian grew frantic. That was his trump card! If Ye Wushuang took it, how would he deal with his other opponents?

RUMBLE!

Yuh Huatian roared and furiously drew his golden longbow.

But before he could loose an arrow, a massive golden fist slammed into his body. BANG! Yuh Huatian was sent flying.

PFFT!

Blood sprayed into the air, blooming like a mandala—a bewitchingly beautiful sight.

”Your Soul-Seeking Arrow has been destroyed!”

Ye Wushuang strode forward, his voice cold.

”You’re lying! The Soul-Seeking Arrow is as hard as Divine Iron...” Yuh Huatian roared. The arrow was so durable that not even a Yin Yang Realm expert could destroy it. How could Ye Wushuang possibly have done so?

”I said it’s destroyed, so it’s destroyed. If you don’t believe me, I’ll make you believe.”

The domineering words fell from his lips. Ye Wushuang moved with incredible speed, and in an instant, he brought a leg down like an Unparalleled Divine Saber slashing into Yuh Huatian’s body.

BANG!

Yuh Huatian grunted in pain as his body slammed onto the stage.

RUMBLE!

Immediately after, Ye Wushuang stomped down from the sky. His giant, golden foot descended like a mountain, leaving no doubt as to its power.

Yuh Huatian shot up, coughing blood, and retreated in a streak of golden light. His speed was dizzying—a specialty of the Feather Race.

Ye Wushuang spun, unleashing the Seven Steps of the Reversed Dragon. He moved even faster, bombarding Yuh Huatian with a flurry of Fist Seals.

”BANG! BANG! BANG...!”

”You bastard! Aaargh!”

Yuh Huatian roared again and again, his voice filled with grief and fury!

Watching the two streaks of light collide ceaselessly in mid-air, the crowd’s eyes were nearly popping out of their sockets. This was an absolute thrashing!

Yuh Huatian was fast, but Ye Wushuang was faster. He chased Yuh Huatian down, bombarding him relentlessly. Yuh Huatian was completely powerless to fight back.

BANG!

BANG!

Yuh Huatian’s body crashed to the ground, his face covered in blood. Golden feathers drifted through the air, and the sight made the corners of the onlookers’ mouths twitch.

Yuh Huatian had been beaten so badly he was barely conscious, even coughing up blood when he tried to speak.

’Kill!’

Killing intent flared in Ye Wushuang. There was nothing more to say. His enmity with the Feather Race was a feud to the death; there was no need for mercy!

”Huatian, surrender! Quickly!”

The Feather Race Clan Leader’s expression changed drastically. He shouted out, realizing Ye Wushuang had murderous intent and was going to kill Yuh Huatian.

Yuh Huatian wanted to, but every time he tried to speak, he just coughed up blood. His words were unintelligible. Who could possibly hear him?

He’d had a chance to surrender earlier, but in his desperation to retrieve the Soul-Seeking Arrow, he had kept fighting, hoping he could get it back.

But he had underestimated Ye Wushuang’s domineering nature. When Ye Wushuang said it was destroyed, it was destroyed. If you didn’t believe it, he’d beat you until you did!

The giant, golden foot didn’t pause for a second as it descended on Yuh Huatian.

”Ye Wushuang, I surrender on Yuh Huatian’s behalf! Stop!” The Feather Race Clan Leader was frantic, roaring as he tried to surrender for Yuh Huatian.

’But why would Ye Wushuang care? Since when could someone surrender on another’s behalf?’

”Brother Ye, let him go this once.”

Just then, a voice no one had expected suddenly rang out.

The crowd’s gazes snapped over in unison. They saw Feng Yang take a step forward. Ye Wushuang also turned to look, his eyes narrowing.

Feng Yang stepped forward and was silent for a moment before speaking. ”Brother Ye, my last fight against him has become my Heart Demon. I am using this Heart Demon to seal my Dao Heart, and I need him to temper it. Leave his life to me, and I will owe you a favor.”

Using a Heart Demon to seal one’s Dao Heart!

Upon hearing this, the crowd’s lips trembled. If a Dao Heart failed to overcome its Heart Demon, it would lead to eternal damnation. ’Feng Yang... he’s insane! To be so ruthless, even to himself!’

Ye Wushuang stared at Feng Yang. After a moment’s silence, he suddenly smiled and said, ”Alright!”

’To be so ruthless to himself... Feng Yang’s resolve was firm. Ye Wushuang had no reason not to grant his request. At least in that, Feng Yang was a lot like him.’

Ye Wushuang retracted his foot. But for Yuh Huatian, lying on the ground, this was a humiliation far worse than death. The fact that he needed someone else’s charity just to stay alive was both laughable and deeply ironic!