My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Obviously, like Teng Hongtu, they underestimated Ye Yunji. But fortunately, they were not Ye Yunji's enemies. It didn't matter even if they underestimated him. Of course, Teng Hongtu was not so lucky.

Seeing Teng Hongtu's murderous palm, Ye Yunji just smiled indifferently and slapped it with his hand.

I don’t know whether to live or die, so it’s okay for someone else, Gu Fenghua, to show off in front of me. What qualifications do you have to show off in front of me, Teng Hongtu? Seeing Ye Yunji's understatement, Teng Hongtu almost cursed, and his attack was even more merciless.

The vague palm shadow had completely enveloped Ye Yunji. He seemed to have seen the tragic scene of this ignorant young man being reduced to a puddle of mud and died on the spot. He seemed to have heard...

"Ah..." Well, it wasn't as if, he did hear a scream, but the scream didn't come from the young man in front of him, but from himself.

Teng Hongtu's figure, which was flying forward with all his strength, suddenly paused, and then swung across the air, as if he was hit hard by a flying peak. He flew back helplessly, and in mid-air, another mouthful of black blood spurted out. And out.

"How is it possible? How could he have such strength!" Teng Hongtu's mind was in confusion. Until this moment, he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was so powerful.

By recklessly self-destructing his holy soul, he has raised his strength to the pinnacle. Even if he faced fellow Gu Fenghua, he still had the capital to fight to the death, but in front of this young man, he had no power to fight back!

"Bang" hit the ground hard again. Teng Hongtu vomited black blood one after another. He half-propelled his body with difficulty and looked at the slender and tall figure in front of him, his eyes full of fear.

"Ninth-grade Emperor Saint, he is actually a ninth-grade Emperor Saint!" He finally saw the nine dazzling golden holy beads between Ye Yunji's brows.

Everyone in the Yunchuan Sect was dumbfounded, with their mouths open but unable to make a sound.

Ninth-grade Emperor Saint, this is an extremely powerful person who can almost rival the emperor's envoy. I originally thought that Gu Fenghua was strong enough, but it turned out that this young man who always had a calm smile on his face, as if he was separated from everyone, was the strongest among this group of people. By the way, that's not called dissociation, that's called transcendence, transcending all living beings and being above all living beings.

Sure enough, strength determines temperament. If the strength is not enough, it is called dissociation; if the strength is enough, it is called detachment.

"After all... I still underestimated you." Teng Hongtu said to Ye Yunji sadly while vomiting blood, his eyes full of unwillingness.

I originally thought that I could save my life from Gu Fenghua's sword by trying my best to self-destruct the holy soul. As long as I didn't die today, there would always be a chance for revenge sooner or later. However, I didn't expect that in addition to Gu Fenghua, a seventh-grade emperor saint, the opponent actually had an emperor. The top expert of the ninth holy level. Could it be that, after having lived his whole life, he was really going to die in a mere Yunchuan Sect today?

If I had known this, it would have been better to attack the Yunchuan Sect directly. Why wasted the past twenty years, why was it necessary to associate with incompetent people like Lu Hansong and Lu Zhengqiao? After so many years of painstaking planning, he finally waited for this result. He was unwilling to accept it.

"I will give you one last chance to tell you what your purpose is in seeking the position of the head of the Yunchuan Sect, and I will keep your body intact." Gu Fenghua did not rush to take action, but stopped and said to Teng Hongtu said.