Chapter 662: Ferocious Youdi

Atop the tavern, the crowd fell silent with Ye Wushuang’s arrival.

The stench of blood in the air grated on everyone’s nerves.

He truly is the God of Slaughter!

The moment he arrived, he had crushed a Half-Demon Race genius to death right in front of one of their own with an Ancient Blood Physique.

Jiao Peng and the others also came forward. They could clearly sense the fear in the eyes of many onlookers as they looked at Ye Wushuang, leaving them bewildered.

"Who are you, to dare kill a member of the Half-Demon Race?"

A young man stared coldly at Ye Wushuang. His eyes were like a phantom’s, emitting a ghastly blue light.

His crimson hair shot toward the heavens like a plume of burning Fire Feathers, and his world-shaking Blood Qi swept out in all directions.

This man was Ghost Army, an owner of an Ancient Blood Physique among the Half-Demons, possessing the bloodline of the Ancient Fierce Demon Nine-Headed Bird!

"Ye Wushuang!"

Ye Wushuang stepped forward and uttered two words.

"Ye Wushuang!"

Hearing this, Lang Xiaotian whipped his head around, his sharp killing intent erupting.

"Heh heh, your opponent is me now. You’ll have to get through me first," Dongfang Youdi chimed in at that moment, unleashing his formidable Power of Hundred Tribulations.

"You’re courting death!"

Lang Xiaotian felt cornered, as if he were afraid of Dongfang Youdi, which infuriated him.

"I’ll say it again. I *am* courting death. Did you hear me clearly, you animal? If you want to kill me, take it outside."

After letting out a stream of curses, Dongfang Youdi flew out of the tavern.

BOOM!

Instantly, Lang Xiaotian charged out after him, absolutely furious. It was one thing for this man to be so outrageously arrogant, but he had also repeatedly called him an animal!

BOOM!

Ghost Army and the other few with Ancient Blood Physiques also shot Ye Wushuang a cold glance before rushing out.

"Looks like we won’t be finishing this meal today!"

Seeing this, Jiao Peng, who was behind Ye Wushuang, gave a bitter smile. He never expected to run into this kind of trouble.

BOOM!

Ye Wushuang glanced at Dragon King, Dongfang Wudi, Zhan Yingjie, and Nanbei, then stepped into the air with his hands behind his back, ascending to the Firmament.

Instantly, countless figures gathered in the void, watching from a distance!

"Quick, look at the Firmament! Someone’s fighting!"

On the streets below, countless members of the Sea Race also looked up, noticing the figures in the sky!

"The Half-Demon Race!"

"People from the Grand Emperor Country!"

"And... Ye Wushuang!"

By the railing of another tavern, several world-shaking figures stood with their hands clasped behind their backs. A strange, diamond-shaped crystal floated between their brows, and their Blood Qi was so overwhelming it shot straight into the clouds!

When their gazes landed on Ye Wushuang, their eyes shot out a chilling light that seemed to pierce through the void and fixate upon him.

These people were none other than the Original People Clan!

"He’s going to die a miserable death!"

Up in the Firmament, Ghost Army stared at Dongfang Youdi, his gaze frigid!

Ye Wushuang’s eyes were calm as he, too, watched Dongfang Youdi. The changes to the Hundred Tribulations Body were quite a surprise to him. The fact that the Hundred Tribulations Body could rival an Ancient Blood Physique made him curious about their clash.

BOOM!

Without another word, the two began to fight.

Lang Xiaotian was an Ancient Blood Physique of the Ancient Wolf Race, with the bloodline of the Ancient Fierce Wolf flowing through him. His Blood Qi surged to the heavens, seeming to flood the entire world.

His every strike contained immense Combat Power, shattering a patch of the void!

Dongfang Youdi also entered a combat state. His roguish demeanor vanished, replaced by an intense seriousness.

He fought with both fists and feet in a chaotic flurry. However, this disorderly fighting style was the perfect counter to Lang Xiaotian’s attacks.

’Interesting. No wonder he’s so arrogant!’

Lang Xiaotian snorted coldly. With a sudden jolt, he stepped forward to close the distance. Azure Blood Qi surged like a vast ocean as his two fists tore a hole in the void, smashing toward Dongfang Youdi.

"So what if I’m arrogant? What are you gonna do, bite me? Break!"

A powerful Gang Force swirled around Dongfang Youdi. As he, too, threw a punch, this Gang Force flowed into his fist.

This Gang Force was formed from the Power of Hundred Tribulations!

BOOM!

When their fists collided, the Gang Force erupted like a cataclysmic flood that had been building up, engulfing Lang Xiaotian’s fist.

BANG!

The Firmament abruptly exploded. Ripples of True Essence washed over the world, and endless energy swept across the sky, leaving the onlookers horrified!

"Who is that man? It’s unbelievable that he can fight Lang Xiaotian, an Ancient Blood Physique, to such a standstill."

"I recognize him. He used to follow Ye the Godslayer around, but he had no strength at all back then."

The crowd began to discuss among themselves, their gazes fixed even more intently on the Firmament.

BAM!

BAM!

Two points of light collided again and again, attracting the attention of countless members of the Sea Race on Heaven-Reaching Island.

’That rascal has certainly changed a lot since awakening his Hundred Tribulations Body.’ A smile appeared on Ye Wushuang’s calm face.

"He’s at a disadvantage!"

Jiao Peng said from the side, having already seen the crucial point.

"An Ancient Blood Physique has an innate advantage, after all!" Dragon King also walked to Ye Wushuang’s side and sighed. "Unless a physique is cultivated to its peak, it’s simply not in the same league as an Ancient Blood Physique."

They could already see the outcome of this battle.

"The Ancient Blood Physique is indeed terrifying. Their Blood Qi is abundant and their Combat Power is unmatched. Besides, Lang Xiaotian hasn’t even used his true techniques yet."

Ye Wushuang’s words, revealing that Lang Xiaotian hadn’t yet gone all out, made Dongfang Wudi’s expression darken. If that was the case, then Dongfang Youdi was in danger.

Just as everyone was sharing the same worry, Ye Wushuang chuckled. "But that rascal is no pushover either."

BOOM!

While Ye Wushuang was talking, the clash between the two combatants reached a fever pitch. The force of the blows even knocked off Dongfang Youdi’s crown!

"FUCK YOUR ANCESTORS!"

Dongfang Youdi cursed loudly, spitting out a mixture of saliva and blood as he did!

BOOM!

Like a mad hooligan who had completely lost it, he charged toward Lang Xiaotian, his body shattering the void as he rammed forward!

He showed a complete disregard for his own body, making everyone jump. That guy was so vicious!

"This time, you’re dead for sure!"

An immense killing intent erupted from Lang Xiaotian, tearing through the air like a peerless blade of slaughter!

"Ancient Blood Suppression!"

Lang Xiaotian took a step forward. A manifestation of an Ancient Fierce Wolf appeared, roaring at the Firmament as a storm of azure Blood Qi spread out!

The hearts of the crowd trembled. The Ancient Blood Physique was truly worthy of a top-tier genius. This aura alone already surpassed everyone else present.

ROAR!

The manifestation of the Ancient Fierce Wolf charged out. Above its head, a massive azure Wolf Fang Club, like a Celestial Pillar, smashed down toward Dongfang Youdi.

"Hundred Tribulations Profound Gang!"

Dongfang Youdi threw a punch toward the sky, his Gang Force slashing upward like a peerless Celestial Saber.

"Die!"

Seizing the opportunity, Lang Xiaotian’s eyes turned vicious. He traversed the void, his fist forming a Palm Saber that stabbed toward Dongfang Youdi!

"Youdi, fall back!"

Knowing that Dongfang Youdi was outmatched, Dongfang Wudi shouted a warning.

Everyone knew that if he didn’t retreat, Dongfang Youdi was certain to take that hit.

"Retreat my ass!"

To everyone’s surprise, Dongfang Youdi didn’t retreat. After knocking back the azure Wolf Fang Club, he charged straight at Lang Xiaotian.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Lang Xiaotian was as cold as ice. His Palm Saber thrust forward, instantly piercing through Dongfang Youdi’s body.

"Heh heh!"

Dongfang Youdi grinned, his blood-stained teeth creating a horrifying sight that made one shudder!

He was still able to smile after being run through!

However, no one noticed that in that same instant, Dongfang Youdi had also shot out a hand and grabbed Lang Xiaotian’s arm.

With a violent yank!

RRRIP!

One of Lang Xiaotian’s arms was brutally torn clean off, and endless blood sprayed out!

Aaaargh!

Lang Xiaotian let out a miserable shriek as his maimed body stumbled backward.

"Did you think I was that easy to bully? You stab me once, and I’ll rip off your arm!"

Dongfang Youdi bared his teeth, violently coughing up blood. His ferocious expression made everyone’s faces freeze.

No one could have ever imagined that this guy was so savage, so insane!