Fantasy: Forcibly Marry The Saint, Create Immortal Fairy Clan

The Marquis of Fengxing possesses such great strength that there are many powerful individuals present who dare not claim they can kill him, let alone Three Blades.

However, now, this swordsman with only the eighth level of Law Manifestation dares to say so.

Although they feel that this is simply impossible, no one dares to mock him.

If it were before, they might have laughed at him for overestimating his abilities.

But when Ye Wushang displayed strength beyond his peers, they all fell silent.

It seems that nothing is impossible for this sword cultivator.

At this moment, the Marquis of Fengxing's face is particularly embarrassed, and the killing intent in his eyes is no longer concealed.

"Bold words! Die! Heavenly Fire Divine Sword!"

Boom!

A scorching high temperature suddenly descends, making people unable to bear it.

Only to see on the Marquis of Fengxing's long sword, bursts of heavenly destruction suddenly ignite.

The flames boil on the long sword, accompanied by endless sword might, attacking Ye Wushang.

"North Sea Ice Seal!"

Facing this endless flame, Ye Wushang is indifferent and directly uses his own killer move.

Only to see a long blade slashing through the air, its terrifying momentum stirring the hearts of men.

The blade's might presents a thunderous force, flowing against the current, boundless and limitless.

This one blade seems to overturn the heavens and the eternal, tearing through this Great Emperor's domain. Wherever it passes, it leaves behind a scene of devastation, with countless sword intents venting out.

The momentum of this strike contains Ye Wushang's unprecedented understanding of the sword in his lifetime, making it terrifying.

Boom!

A thunderous sound shook the surroundings, countless divine lights flickered, like a dragon from the Milky Way, arrogantly roaring as it approached.

In the collision between the two sides, I clearly gained the upper hand.

Feng Xinghou's body retreated dozens of miles, standing alone in mid-air.

At this moment, his hand holding the sword was trembling, the long sword kept shaking, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Under this strike, he felt as if his blood was solidifying.

The majestic and supreme intent of the sword just now suppressed him to the point of speechlessness.

"With this level of strength, you dare to threaten me? I will kill you without saying much!"

Ye Wushang's long hair fluttered, like three thousand dragons roaring.

His eyes were filled with coldness, extremely chilling, making people dare not look directly at him.

Around him, many Grotto-Heaven Realm experts who didn't pay much attention to him before began to change their expressions.

They had to admit that at this moment, they were truly afraid.

If the Law Manifestation Realm was already like this, wouldn't it be a piece of cake for him to deal with those in the Grotto-Heaven Realm?

If given time to grow, the consequences of offending him could be imagined!

If they didn't have the ability to completely kill him, they must not easily provoke him.

Ye Wushang was unaware of their thoughts. At this moment, he held the Moon Cutter and descended from the sky once again.

This time, all the martial arts and sword techniques engraved on the Supreme Bone emitted a brilliance, and a mysterious power was added to his Moon Cutter.

The Sacred Body of the Heavenly Blade also released some of the accumulated understanding of the Dao of the Blade.

When the two were combined, Ye Wushang's strike directly slashed through the void.

Crack~~!

The sky trembled and countless people's pupils contracted. They only saw that wherever the long blade passed, numerous celestial phenomena emerged.

Between the heavens and earth, countless divine lights descended, forming blossoming blade flowers. Each petal displayed seven different auras, each containing one of Ye Wushang's blade martial arts.

On the ground, countless spiritual energies surged, transforming into streams of blade light, boiling and surging.

When the two were combined, this imposing aura was several times more terrifying than the previous strike.

The expression of the Marquis of Fengxing finally changed in shock. This strike actually gave him a suffocating and terrifying power that made his blood stagnate.

He didn't dare to think too much and directly used his strongest killing move.

"Slash!"

With a loud shout, Opening Heaven Path.

Behind him, a demonic god from the abyss roared out, transforming into a hundred-zhang illusion. Terrifying ancient aura emanated, and boundless power was bestowed upon him.

Not only that, behind this illusory demonic god, there was also a Grotto-Heaven world spanning thousands of zhang, radiating the power of the world.

In the Grotto-Heaven world, a powerful force of the world surged out, also falling upon the Marquis of Fengxing.

The empowerment of these two powerful forces gave him full confidence to unleash his strongest sword strike.

Boom~~!

Accompanied by a deafening sound, countless people felt that the heavens and earth lost their color.

The earth beneath their feet was trembling violently.

With two killer moves as the center, within a radius of millions of miles, endless mountains were collapsing, and countless wide rivers were changing their course.

The collision between the two directly created a sense of vast changes in the world.

Puh~!

At the same time, a sound of spitting blood came, and everyone looked through the endless smoke and dust.

At this moment, the Marquis Fengxing had bloodstains at the corners of his mouth.

His strongest killer move still couldn't withstand Ye Wushang's attack and was shattered by his sword.

Not only that, the terrifying long sword also absorbed his power and directly injured him.

The demonic shadow behind him exploded like a mirror, and the mysterious Grotto-Heaven world was split in half and disappeared.

Marquis Fengxing's face turned pale, and his aura kept decreasing, obviously suffering from severe injuries.

Marquis Fengxing actually lost!

Hiss~!

After seeing this scene, countless people couldn't help but gasp in shock, unable to hide their astonishment in their eyes.

They looked towards Ye Wushang, their gazes filled with awe for this legendary sword cultivator.

Ye Wushang paid no attention to the gazes of the crowd.

He held his sword with one hand, standing at the pinnacle of the sky. Under the howling gale, his black hair kept swaying, like thunderous chains in the depths of purgatory, exuding a power that suppressed the demonic gods.

At this moment, he fully displayed his dominance, strength, and invincibility.

We must never look at him with the eyes of younger generations again!

At this moment, this is the only thought in the minds of countless powerful experts.

Ye Wushang, however, has surpassed his peers and, with his own strength, bridged the thirty-year gap between him and them.

Although they are unwilling and reluctant to accept it, the fact is right in front of them, forcing them to accept it.

"Die!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Wushang remains dominant, disregarding everything, and his long blade comes down against the wind, slashing towards the sky!

Boom~~!

With a step forward, a thunderous sound, that step seems to cause the collapse of the earth and sky, eroding the minds of the people.

The long blade cuts through the sky, accompanied by Ye Wushang's terrifying power, heading towards Fengxing Hou.

Fengxing Hou finally regains his senses and is about to surrender and admit defeat. However, Ye Wushang does not give him a chance.

With just a lift of his head, Fengxing Hou only sees a huge blade light descending, as if carrying a world, instantly crushing him.

"T~~!"

A sound of unwillingness, regret, and resentment comes from Fengxing Hou's mouth, the sound is so miserable that it makes people's faces change repeatedly.

Whoosh~!

A gust of majestic wind whistles by, and the sky full of dust disappears.

In the position where Fengxing Hou originally stood, there is no trace of life left, only a mass of flesh and blood with an indistinguishable face.

This one strike directly kills him!

The scene before their eyes makes countless people's scalps tingle.

Ye Wushang's expression remained calm after killing Fengxing Hou.

He sheathed his sword lightly and looked around, wanting to see if there was anyone else who dared to come and die!

Facing his gaze, everyone averted their eyes and dared not meet his gaze.

At this moment, their gazes towards Ye Wushang were filled with shock.

To say that it took three strikes, and he actually killed Fengxing Hou with just three strikes?

They had a clear understanding of Fengxing Hou's strength.

If he could kill Fengxing Hou in three strikes, then he could definitely kill them in three strikes.

These three strikes completely extinguished their greed in their hearts.

The secret that Ye Wushang obtained was so precious that they could not even catch a glimpse of it.

If they were evenly matched, they might have tried to force him with their numbers. But at this moment, Fengxing Hou's death told them that numbers meant nothing to Ye Wushang.

Ye Wushang sheathed his sword lightly, his hands behind his back. As his gaze swept past, not a single Hou-level expert dared to meet his gaze, causing him to shake his head in disappointment.

This scene also greatly shocked many Law Manifestation realm geniuses.

With the cultivation of the Law Manifestation realm, one person could suppress many Hou-level experts, making them unwilling to meet his gaze or engage in combat. This was the extent of his deterrence.

At least, they could never be certain in this lifetime.

"To be born in the same era as him is both a great fortune and a misfortune."

At this moment, thoughts like this emerged in the hearts of people like Chu Taicang and Jiang Luochen.

Seeing that no one met his gaze, Ye Wushang withdrew his gaze.

Shortly after, in front of dozens of Marquis-level experts and thousands of Law Manifestation experts, he casually walked away.

In an instant, he became the center of the entire world.

However, things always change unexpectedly.

"... You want to leave after killing my son? You, and your family behind you, will all accompany him in death!"

Just then, a shocking vibration came from the sky.

The next moment, a majestic aura, like a mountain, suddenly pressed down.

This aura far surpassed the Grotto-Heaven Realm Marquis, causing countless people to change their expressions.

"A king has arrived. Who is the visitor?"

"Very familiar. It's one of the deputy palace masters of the Flame Heavenly Palace, the father of Fenghou, Jiang Haili Wang!"

"Ye Wushang has been a bit reckless. Kings have the ability to tear open space and arrive in an instant. For him, it only takes a few breaths to sense the death of his son and arrive. He just needs to tear open a few more spatial rifts!"

"You killed someone's son, and now they've come for revenge. Ye Wushang, you're finished!"

"The strength of a king is incomparable. Below a king, one is as insignificant as an ant. Ye Wushang, you can't stop him!"

"Yes, throughout history, there have always been monstrous geniuses below the Star Sea Realm who challenge higher levels. But never before has there been a half-step king who dares to provoke a king, even if that king is the weakest kind!"

"Jiang Haili Wang is not an ordinary king. He is a fourfold king, with a long lifespan. If he has the opportunity in the future, he has the potential to advance to the Yin-Yang Realm Emperor!"

"Ye Wushang, you're finished!"

At that moment, countless people no longer had hope for Ye Wushang.

"Master Uncle!"

Mu Xiyao looked at the king who led the team to Cangyuan Ancient City and couldn't help but pray.

Seeing her gaze, the king couldn't help but sigh.

"Girl, I am also powerless. Not to mention that they are mortal enemies, even in terms of strength, I am no match for the Jianghai Power King!"

"The mottled stone gate is the focus of attention for all the forces in Tianluo Daozhou. Each generation, they send the younger generation to explore it. Even if Ye Wushang escaped this disaster, he won't survive in the future. There may be a sealing emperor or even a Divine Grade powerhouse coming for him!"

After saying this, he couldn't help but glance at Mu Xiyao and paused on her belly for a moment.

"Now, the most I can do is protect you and the geniuses of our Cangyuan Ancient City. As for anything else, I am truly powerless. You should think about how to explain it to your master!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiyao fell silent.

On the other side, Jiang Luochen looked at the appearance of the Jianghai Power King and couldn't help but look at his own master.

"Master, he saved my life, you!"

Seeing his beloved disciple like this, the Thunder King was not in a hurry to intervene.

"Don't worry, a mere Three Word King can't stir up any storms. Can't you see it? Ye Wushang's face hasn't changed at all. Obviously, he has a way to deal with it!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Luochen also snapped out of it and looked over, only to see Ye Wushang's expression, showing no signs of worry.

Seeing this, he also let go of his worries.

Although Ye Wushang didn't care about the time he saved him, Jiang Luochen still remembered it in his heart.

People say that he is heartless and indifferent, not caring about even his own family and clan.

But they never knew that Jiang Luochen was a person who appeared cold on the outside but was warm on the inside.

A drop of water's grace should be repaid with a gushing spring. This is his true nature. As for those so-called family members and clan, in his eyes, they are no different from strangers.