Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend-Chapter 917 - 786: How Could You Bear to Hurt Her?

Chapter 917: Chapter 786: How Could You Bear to Hurt Her?

At that moment, a flash of snowy light shone.

Yue Mei saw ahead that Ye Lingyue had already charged.

What shocked Yue Mei was that Ye Lingyue had also mastered the Han Yue Sword.

"How dare you secretly learn the Han Yue Sword!" Yue Mei was furious, realizing that Ye Lingyue must have stolen the Martial Arts Stone Carving of the Han Yue Sword and secretly learned it.

Ye Lingyue, however, just gave a cold smile.

With a wave of her jade hand, the treasure sword in her grip surged with Primordial Power. In mid-air, the Han Yue Sword’s shadow abruptly turned and attacked Yue Mei.

Though both were using the Han Yue Sword, Ye Lingyue’s swordsmanship was more skilled and her aura more domineering compared to Yue Mei’s.

Yue Mei’s sky-filled sword shadows were instantly shattered by Ye Lingyue.

Almost simultaneously, Ye Lingyue’s jade hand flicked, and the Female Sword Nine Dragon Chant let out a soft whistle, transforming into a snow shadow and piercing towards Yue Mei.

This was the second style of the Han Yue Sword: countless sword shadows condensed together to form a gigantic sword, striking down from above Yue Mei’s head.

The move resembled the Emperor’s Nine Heavens technique that Ye Lingyue once saw Wu Zhong use in the Yunmeng Swamp.

"What kind of sword is that? Isn’t it the second style of the Han Yue Sword?" Yue Mei, proficient in the swordsmanship of the Han Yue Sword, originally intended to block Ye Lingyue’s second strike.

However, she found that Ye Lingyue’s second sword was unlike what she had expected.

"A sword is lifeless. This sword is called the Emperor’s Radiant Light."

Ye Lingyue’s eyes were cold.

As the strike descended, the gigantic sword shattered, transforming into a waterfall of radiant sword light.

The sword Qi cascaded down like a waterfall, sweeping away Chen Mu, who had come to assist, along with Yue Mei, causing both to fall from mid-air.

At the moment of falling, Yue Mei’s eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

She never imagined that in just a few days, Ye Lingyue had learned the Han Yue Sword, wielding it not only more skillfully than her but also creating new moves beyond that.

With a gentle look, Ye Lingyue held her sword.

She had comprehended a new sword technique, but where was the one who inspired her now?

Her heart was filled with an indescribable sense of melancholy.

With Yue Mei and Chen Mu retreating, only Monk Nan Jiu remained.

"Master Nan Jiu, I don’t wish to fight with you."

After forcing back Yue Mei, Monk Nan Jiu stopped Ye Lingyue.

"Friend Ye, why must you act so stubbornly? You know very well that your friend is not of the Human Clan. If you persist, you will become the enemy of the Three Sects, and the entire Qing Province Continent will have no place for you." Monk Nan Jiu clasped his hands together and sighed, shaking his head.

"Master, whether he is human or demon does not matter to me. I only know that he is my fiancé," Ye Lingyue’s gaze was firm, and as she spoke, the Female Sword Nine Dragon Chant in her hand resounded loudly.

The sword shadow flickered, flying out of her hand and attacking Monk Nan Jiu.

Knowing the power of the Nine Dragon Chant, Monk Nan Jiu formed a Buddhist seal with a "卍" character, blocking in front.

But at that moment, Ye Lingyue suddenly retracted her sword, and behind Monk Nan Jiu, the Hunyuan Ancestor appeared suddenly, taking Wu Zhong’s body and escaping swiftly like a great roc.

"Master, my apologies." Ye Lingyue stepped on the Female Sword Nine Dragon Chant, dashing out in an instant.

It was then that Monk Nan Jiu realized he’d been tricked by Ye Lingyue, who had feigned an attack to lure him away while letting the Hunyuan Ancestor act from the shadows.

Realizing he had been deceived, Monk Nan Jiu felt a deep regret and hurriedly gave chase.

The Hunyuan Ancestor, following Ye Lingyue’s orders, rescued Wu Zhong’s body and swiftly arrived outside the gates of the Hunyuan Sect.

But at this moment, a few individuals suddenly appeared ahead: it was the Sifang City Lord, the Four Directions Envoys, and those who insisted on following—Long Baobao, Long Huai, Little Zhi, Little Wuya, Yan Che, and the others.

"Hunyuan Ancestor? What about the Ghost Emperor?" Upon returning to Sifang City, the City Lord found it in ruins, and receiving a message from Zitang Su about the impending Doomsday Demon Sun, he rushed over with the Four Directions Envoys.

"Brother Feng? Master, the bad guys have captured Brother Feng, you must save him." Long Baobao saw Feng Xun, thinking it was the Hunyuan Ancestor who captured him, but was puzzled why Brother Feng showed no reaction upon seeing them; it was as if he were a dead person?

Long Baobao realized that Feng Xun not only didn’t respond but had even stopped breathing, and his chest was not moving.

"He’s dead. He’s not your Brother Feng, he is the Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong, and the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor’s soul. He killed An Qiniang of the Hunyuan Sect, leading the Sect Leader to seek vengeance, and in his rage, the Ghost Emperor massacred the entire Hunyuan Sect, revealing the reclusive Hunyuan Ancestor."

The Sifang City Lord couldn’t believe that the legendary Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong had fallen.

Feng Xun is Wu Zhong?

This truth left Little Wuya, Long Baobao, and Little Zhiyo in shock.

They couldn’t reconcile the gentle and warm-hearted Feng Xun with the fearsome Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong known across the mainland.

But then they thought of the deep bond between Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun, and how they had just made a verbal marriage agreement. Now that Feng Xun was dead, what about Ye Lingyue...

Especially Little Zhiyo, feeling futile knowing that their leader must be in deep turmoil now, feeling regretful for being powerless.

While the Sifang City Lord was speaking, he suddenly furrowed his brows, sensing a sense of danger. He shouted loudly.

"Get back!"

A glaring black light raced in from nearby at lightning speed.

That black light was an inky sun, the Doomsday Demon Sun, realizing Zitang Su’s scheme and returning to reclaim the body.

The demon sun instantly merged into Wu Zhong’s body.

As the Doomsday Demon Sun merged with the body, Wu Zhong’s lifeless form twitched slightly.

In his hollow eyes, dark flames flickered.

His wrist shuddered, invoking his internal demonic power, infusing the male sword Nine Dragon Roar in his hand.

The male sword Nine Dragon Roar let out a terrible roar of fury.

The sword rang fiercely, Wu Zhong wielded the sword in one hand and unleashed a palm strike with the other.

The sword light surged like a flood, endlessly cascading; the palm wind roared like an avalanche, overwhelming everything.

The Sifang City Lord shouted in dismay, ordering the Four Directions Envoys to retreat with Long Baobao and the others. However, the envoys’ cultivation was no match for the demonically possessed Wu Zhong.

Wu Zhong had already seized Long Baobao, thrusting the male sword towards Long Baobao’s heart.

In the nick of time, the male sword Nine Dragon Roar trembled violently as Ye Lingyue arrived promptly.

The Female Sword Nine Dragon Chant whistled in, blocking that strike, but in terms of stamina and strength, Wu Zhong was superior.

Ye Lingyue felt a sharp pain in her tiger’s mouth; her hand holding the Female Sword split open, with crimson blood seeping out.

"Sister Yue, you’re hurt. Brother Feng, he..." Long Baobao’s eyes were red.

"Long Baobao, I’m fine." No sooner had Ye Lingyue’s voice fallen, a flicker in her vision, with Wu Zhong wielding the sword, the male sword Nine Dragon Roar was pressed against Ye Lingyue’s throat.

"Brother Feng, weren’t you always protective of Sister Yue? How can you bear to hurt her?" Seeing Ye Lingyue injured, Long Baobao, anxious, ignored the danger to himself and shouted in anger at Wu Zhong.