My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 222 - 223 Killing the Dark King

Chapter 222: Chapter 223 Killing the Dark King

At that moment, a terrifying killing intent erupted from Ye Wudao!

Not good!

Sensing the killing intent emanating from Ye Wudao, the Shadow King was alarmed and hurriedly quickened his pace to retreat.

Whoosh!

Ye Wudao instantly appeared in front of him.

This is bad!

The Shadow King’s face drastically changed, his aura locked in place, leaving him no choice but to grit his teeth and resist.

"Sha Gang!"

A black Gang Qi emanated from the Shadow King’s body, filled with deadly energy, far more solid than ordinary Gang Qi.

"Dragon Shatter Claw!"

Ye Wudao let out a furious roar, his fingers transforming into claws, like a true dragon swiping, fiercely slamming onto the Sha Gang with extremely terrifying destructive power.

Boom!

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out, the Sha Gang instantly shattered, and Ye Wudao’s dragon-like fingers tore through the Shadow King’s body.

"Ah!" The Shadow King let out a piercing scream of agony as his body violently flew back dozens of meters and then heavily slammed to the ground.

"Pfff!" A mouthful of fresh blood spurted from the Shadow King’s mouth, and he died instantly on the spot.

The entire arena was shocked!

Dead silence!

Not just the Dark Division, but including the people from the North King Hall, everyone present was agape, their faces as blank as a wooden chicken.

Someone couldn’t help screaming out, breaking the silence.

"My God, Lord Shadow King is dead!"

The entire Dark Division was completely in despair.

"Not even the Shadow King could match him!"

"This Ye Wudao is too terrifying!"

"We’re doomed!"

Meanwhile, at the North King Hall, led by Blood Wolf and Lei Hu, the people were ecstatic, shouting in unison; "The Young Master is invincible!"

"Long live the Young Master!"

"We’ve won!"

Three thousand veterans of the North King Hall were overwhelmingly emotional, shedding tears on the spot.

Ye Wudao, with heavy steps, silently approached Su Tiesheng, saying with a pained expression; "Old man Su, I’m sorry!"

"No, don’t say sorry!" Su Tiesheng weakly spoke.

Ye Wudao’s body trembled, excitedly saying; "You, you’re not dead?"

He immediately checked Su Tiesheng’s body, and his expression instantly stiffened.

The bodily functions had ceased!

Only a breath left!

Colloquially, a last flicker of life!

"I, I still have a breath left, I, I was waiting for Yueli to appear!" Su Tiesheng spoke incredibly weakly.

Just then, a scream rang out; "Grandpa!"

Ye Wudao looked up, and it was indeed Su Yueli.

Su Yueli, seeing Su Tiesheng lying on the ground, shockingly covered her mouth with her hand, her beautiful eyes instantly stupefied!

"Wife, I’m, I’m so sorry!" Ye Wudao’s face was full of guilt.

"No, no, no, it can’t be!" Su Yueli ran over frantically, knelt before Su Tiesheng, and cried out loud; "Woo, Grandpa, you, you wake up please!"

"Cough, cough..." Su Tiesheng suddenly started coughing violently.

"Yueli!" Su Tiesheng, trembling, touched Su Yueli’s beautiful face and said, "Child, do, do not cry!"

"Grandfather, you, you must survive!" Su Yueli gripped her grandfather’s hand tightly and then urged Ye Wudao, "Ye Wudao, you, you can heal and save people, can’t you? Save, save my grandfather!"

Ye Wudao’s body trembled, and he gave a bitter smile, "Old Master Su, this is the rallying of his final strength, I, I can’t save him!"

Boom!

Struck like thunder, Su Yueli cried with a tear-streaked face.

"Yueli, no, do not cry! Grandfather can’t hold on much longer!" Su Tiesheng said, blood dripping from his mouth; "Now is the time, to tell you about your origins!"

"No, I don’t want to hear it! I just want Grandfather to live!" Yueli cried and shook her head.

"Good child, meeting you has been the honor of my life! This, this object, is for you!" Su Tiesheng pulled out a purple phoenix-shaped jade pendant from his person, exquisitely crafted like the most beautiful piece of art.

"Child, this was entrusted to me by your mother! Now, it should, it should be yours, pu..."

Having said this with a satisfied look, Su Tiesheng spat out another mouthful of blood, his complexion instantly turning pale as paper; "Grandfather’s greatest regret in life is not seeing you marry Ye."

"Grandfather, I, I promise you, I will marry Ye Wudao!" Su Yueli had barely spoken when she noticed Su Tiesheng had already closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep!

Having said that, Su Tiesheng closed his eyes and breathed his last!

No, no, no!

Su Yueli completely collapsed, falling to the ground in despair.

Ye Wudao’s face was full of pain!

He smashed his fist hard into the ground!

At that moment, many remnants of the dark faction fled the scene.

Just then, a cold and imperious voice came; "I dare you to run!"

Suddenly, hundreds of burly men clad in uniform black attire, bearing the emblem of Wu on their backs, appeared.

"It’s, it’s the Martial Union!"

"Damn, how did the Martial Union get here?" All members of the dark faction were shocked.

Just then, a hundred Martial Union heroes stepped aside to clear a path, and a haughty black-clad woman appeared, radiating a natural imperiousness.

The newcomer was none other than the young miss of Martial Union—Wu Qingcheng!

"Miss Wu, what brings you here?" a senior elite of the dark faction asked, nervous.

"To annihilate you!" Wu Qingcheng said coldly.

What, what?

The senior elite’s face paled in fear, "You, you can’t do this! Our dark faction has powerful backers!"

"I don’t care who is behind you, you angered my junior brother, you deserve death!" Wu Qingcheng angered, imperiously gestured; "Martial Union, heed my command, annihilate the dark faction, leave no survivors!"

Hundreds of Martial Union heroes saluted; "As you command!"

"No!"

"Don’t!"

The remaining members of the dark faction cried out in despair and ultimately fell at the hands of Martial Union.

"Report to the young miss, all members of the dark faction have been killed, no survivors left!" A Martial Union expert reported solemnly.

"Very well!" Wu Qingcheng nodded, watching Ye Wudao and Su Yueli kneeling before an old man, sighed softly.

"Wudao, let’s go, let’s go home!" Su Yueli’s voice was hoarse, her tears dried up.

"Okay!" Ye Wudao nodded, cradling Su Tiesheng’s body, softly said; "Old Su, I’m taking you home!"

All the veterans of Bei Wang Hall stood together, tears in their eyes; "Bei Wang Hall, escort Old Su on his final journey!"

"Bei Wang Hall, escort Old Su on his final journey!"

Su Tiesheng, the oldest warrior of the Bei Wang Hall, lived a life of integrity and kindness, never quarreled with anyone, and earned the respect of the entire Bei Wang Hall!

Just then, a mocking laugh came; "Hehe, eager to send off someone who isn’t dead yet, aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Who?