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Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 735 - 734: I, a frail girl
"So, you enjoyed attacking just now, and now you want to leave? You think that's possible? Do you truly believe the Wu Family are all fools?"
Dozens of powerful figures surrounded them, their expressions cold and indifferent, brimming with killing intention. In just a moment, the entire battlefield's atmosphere changed—it became settled, oppressive, terrifying...
People had a premonition: these two young girls were going to die a miserable death.
"Unleash your tyranny to your heart's content," Wu Yanchang said coldly, waving his hand. A group of high-ranking experts from the Wu Family attacked in unison.
All of them were Saints who had attained Sainthood through cultivating their physical bodies, their Power Path vigorous and robust.
The moment their power was released, heaven and earth trembled.
With another release, even Divine Demons shuddered.
Overwhelming killing intent instantly engulfed the area; the Power Path surged tumultuously, as if the entire sky were collapsing.
Yue Wuxia cried out, shouting repeatedly, "You're bullying us too much! You're forcing me to act!"
"You can act," Wu Yanchang said indifferently.
"I'm afraid you'll regret it."
"We won't," he stated. "I wish to witness this 'tyranny.'"
Tyranny again! she thought. Damn it! What do I know about any tyranny? Are his brains waterlogged?
Yue Wuxia rolled her eyes. The situation was now dire; escaping would be difficult.
And they had actually gathered a group to gang up on a weak young woman.
Pah! Shameless.
The other little girl's robes billowed in the wind, her large eyes sweeping across the land. But she was stopped by Yue Wuxia, because Yue Wuxia also wanted to act. Though fear gnawed at her inwardly, with the situation transformed and slaughter imminent, she was eager to discover her own limits.
As her 'big brother,' I can't be too far behind Pingping, Yue Wuxia resolved. After all, Pingping once slew a Demon Emperor; her battle record is astonishing. And I, as an Emperor Son...
"This is too much bullying! Too much! Too much!"
"A whole group bullying a single weak girl like me! Fine... then this young lady won't be polite anymore!" Yue Wuxia's eyes snapped open, a trace of eerie light flashing within them.
Gone was the cunning, gone was the playful smile.
In their place was a soaring fighting spirit.
As her 'big brother,' I absolutely cannot lose face!
"Sword, come!" With a wave of her delicate hand, golden scripture rapidly materialized into a sword.
If Chen Pingping were here, he would have been aghast.
This sword was identical to the one in Fuxi's hand.
Her gauze veil billowed, dancing with her long hair. Her petite figure charged head-on into the murderous onslaught, her heart calm, her eyes bright.
One Sword Slash, and the world lost its color.
Another Sword Slash, and the ten directions of heaven and earth began to collapse...
Not only that, but that terrifying power actually, at this very moment, suppressed all the Wu Family experts.
It was so strong, incredibly strong.
It felt as heavy as Mount Tai, weighing billions of jun, like a Boundary Monument from the depths of the Heaven Domain pressing down from the firmament.
One person, one sword.
Ancient scriptures bloomed. She seemed to have an epiphany, opened her eyes once more, and launched her third sword.
In an instant, all the Wu Family's attacks were shattered.
Everyone looked shocked, gasping for air.
Wu An, Wu Chong, and the Wu Family experts who had rushed over later were all stunned.
That person...
When she held the golden longsword, she didn't look like a young girl but rather like a towering Sword God, about to split open the heavens and sunder the earth.
What was more terrifying was that the tyranny within the sword, strand by strand, penetrated the firmament, suppressing everything in the world.
BUZZ!
The fourth sword.
It swept away everything with crushing force.
All the Wu Family experts suffered heavy injuries. Those at the Saint King level were killed by the shockwave on the spot, utterly unable to resist.
Above her head, an Ancient City emerged once again.
A tall figure stood silently within it, resembling a God overlooking the mortal realm.
"Is this tyranny?" Wu Yanchang ignored the deaths of his clansmen, watching her quietly as if appreciating a work of art. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
He was very calm.
Even when Yue Wuxia demonstrated her tyranny, he remained unruffled.
The only thing that puzzles me is, who is that person in the Ancient City? he wondered. If it were the Human Sword Immortal, then... But clearly, it isn't. If a Human Sword Immortal were to appear, even just a wisp of their lingering will would be enough to suppress an Emperor Realm expert in the mortal world, let alone me, who is merely at the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
"Family Head, save me!" a Great Saint Realm expert screamed tragically, his face ashen.
Yue Wuxia's Sword Dao was simply too terrifying. It suppressed everything between heaven and earth, crushing all opposition as if it were dry weeds, as if no power in the mortal realm could resist it.
Even though a group of Wu Family experts had joined forces, their combined killing intent was shattered in an instant. The battlefield was left with only Yue Wuxia's sword images.
"Interesting!" Wu Yanchang whispered. "Strands and threads of tyranny... no wonder you aren't even aware of it. In that case... you are doomed to lose."
He subconsciously curled his lips upward, his confidence terrifying.
After all, he too had once been a young prodigy who had dominated an era of his own.
No matter how powerful Yue Wuxia was, in his eyes, she was nothing more than a stepping stone on his path to Tao Verification, one he must eliminate.
BANG!
Wu Yanchang manipulated the ancient cauldron, which expanded rapidly. In an instant, the patterns on the cauldron—those Demon Beasts, Spiritual Beasts, and ferocious beasts—all revived.
Their roars shook the heavens and the earth.
Huge figures burst out of the ancient cauldron, lunging at Yue Wuxia.
But these were just minor tricks.
With one Sword Slash, Yue Wuxia extinguished them all. She sneered disdainfully, "And I thought you were so formidable! PAH!"
Wu Yanchang remained silent.
His action had greatly relieved the pressure on his clansmen. A group of high-ranking experts, who had luckily survived until now, quickly began to withdraw from the battlefield.
But? Since they hadn't allowed Yue Wuxia to leave earlier, why would Yue Wuxia let them go now?
The golden longsword slashed down once more.
Her face stern and her eyes glaring, she berated loudly, "Want to leave? Not a chance!"
The crowd: "..."
Good heavens, they thought. Why is she holding such a grudge? Isn't she being a bit too petty? And this is no time to act on spite! If they want to leave, just let them go! Isn't it better to face one strong enemy than a whole group?
But Yue Wuxia was indeed petty. Brandishing her golden longsword, she chased after them, cursing, "Still trying to leave? PAH! No way! You didn't let me go just now, so I won't let you go either! All of you, stay here!"
Golden sword light pierced through heaven and earth.
Her tyrannical power, mixed with terrifying force, suppressed the entire battlefield.
A group of Wu Family experts trembled with fear.
This was despite Wu Yanchang continually taking action from behind them, reviving the ancient cauldron for a second wave of attacks.
But the cauldron's assault was shattered by Yue Wuxia's sword with a single, clean strike.
Wu Yanchang's expression darkened. He charged forward with the ancient cauldron raised. "You've got guts."
He was a Quasi-Emperor, just one step away from Tao Verification to become an Emperor. And... he was no ordinary Quasi-Emperor.
Achieving Emperorship through the physical body was the most arduous path in all of cultivation.
But once successful, the power unleashed was incomparable to others of the same realm.
It could also be said that the power unleashed by a Quasi-Emperor who had achieved Emperorship through physical cultivation was enough to challenge a Great Emperor.
BANG!
He threw a punch. Heaven and earth fell silent, and killing intention gushed forth like magma.
Such an attack was not something the other Quasi-Emperors of his clan could compare to.
Yet, even this attack could not stop Yue Wuxia's sword; it easily broke through.
The young girl was still relentlessly pursuing the fleeing high-ranking members of the Wu Family.
Wu Yanchang, who had attacked from behind, froze. His expression was stiff, his body rigid. The ancient cauldron's assault had been useless. That was his Destiny God Weapon, which had reached the Quasi-Emperor Level and housed a powerful God within.
Once activated, it could unleash unparalleled combat power, easily crushing other experts of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
And his own attack, a burst of pure physical power, could challenge a Great Emperor.
But now, he couldn't even handle a young girl.
He was somewhat dumbfounded.
The cultivators watching from behind were also dumbfounded.
"Family Head, save my life!"
"AAAAH! I'll fight you to the death!"
"Save me!" The screams continued, growing increasingly piercing.
Yue Wuxia was still muttering curses, "Not letting me leave? HA! You despicable men! A whole bunch of you bullying one weak girl! Have you no shame?"
This... her? A weak girl? the onlookers thought.
The cultivators watched her chasing the Wu Family experts, her expression one of excitement. In contrast, the Wu Family members were like rats scurrying through the streets, fleeing in all directions.
Who exactly was the weak one here? As for not letting her leave earlier... the truth of that folly was now painfully clear. The Wu Family must be regretting it to their core by now, right?







