My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 359 - 360 On the Verge of Extinction

Chapter 359: Chapter 360 On the Verge of Extinction

The whole audience was in uproar!

"What, Long Hao’s death is related to Ye Wudao?"

"Recently, King Ping was frantically searching the city for the murderer, and now it turns out the far is near!"

Long Ping stared at Ye Wudao with a venomous gaze, gritting his teeth, "You little beast, did you kill my son?"

Ye Wudao nodded, "Hmph, what of it?"

Long Ping turned his gaze to Lord Jiang, saying, "Lord Jiang, our royal family can let go of Ye Wudao! But this little beast killed my son, as the saying goes, ’murderers must pay with their lives, debtors must pay their debts’, this is an eternal truth, you can’t protect him any longer, can you?"

King Wu shook his head, "This lad, truly skilled at inviting trouble. Now, even Lord Jiang can’t protect him!"

Lord Jiang let out a slight sigh.

"Haha, Ye the little beast, your death is sealed!"

"Without Lord Jiang’s protection, you’re nothing!" sneered the many royal powerhouses led by King Li.

"That’s because Long Hao had hired assassins to attack Little Uncle Master, that Hei Mu was one of the royal assassins!" Just then, Chu Kuangge shouted.

What?

The crowd began discussing loudly.

"I can prove it!" Beiming Kuangxue shouted, "I couldn’t stand Long Hao’s despicable behavior and broke off our friendship! Yet, he brought men to kill me, to silence me!"

"Oh my, how despicable Long Hao was!"

"Such a person truly deserves more than death!" Some in the watching crowd commented.

"Shut up, all of you! Who do you think you are, daring to slander my kind-hearted son Hao!" King Ping rebuked angrily, and then with a cold sneer he looked at Ye Wudao, "You little beast, you killed my son, I will use your life today to pay homage to my son!"

"What do we do now?"

"Xiao Chu, go and beg Lord Jiang!" Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi expressed their worries.

"Ah..." Chu Kuangge sighed, "This is a personal affair, Lord Jiang really cannot intervene..."

What?

Hearing this, Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi felt as though they had been struck by lightning, their pretty faces instantly turning pale.

"Hehe, you brat, regretting now? Scared, aren’t you, that there’s no one to back you up? Haha, you’re finished!" King Ping showed a ferocious grin.

Ye Wudao looked at King Ping evenly and said, "Long Hao, that scum, if I encounter him once, I’d kill him once!"

"You still dare to be insolent at the brink of death, you go and die for this king!" King Ping raged, and in an instant, he launched an attack on Ye Wudao.

Just at that moment, a voice came through: "Hold on!"

Who?

Dissatisfied, King Ping turned his head, only to see King Wu scoff, "Heh, King Ping, isn’t it inappropriate for you to bully the younger ones due to your greater power?"

"King Wu, this is the territory of my royal family, it’s not your place to meddle as an outsider!" King Ping’s face showed a fierce glare, "Besides, avenging my son is my righteous duty!"

"I just think that you, as one of the royal family’s Eight Kings, attacking a junior, it’s simply beneath you!" King Wu’s lips curled with contempt.

King Ping thought to himself that made sense, after all, he was one of the Eight Kings of the royal family, a person of high status, and he had an image to maintain.

But King Ping had no intention of letting Ye Wudao go just because of that!

Simply killing him seemed too demeaning!

And it would let him off too easily!

Suddenly, King Ping’s eyes spun crazily, and then, as though an idea struck him!

He’s got it!

His eyes revealing a trace of ruthlessness, he sneered, "Ye the little beast, if you can withstand my three palms, I will spare your life!"

What?

King Wu was taken aback, then laughed scornfully, "King Ping, how scheming of you to come up with such a sly idea! You’re a veteran Warfare Sovereign stage expert, asking him to withstand your three palms is no different than killing him directly. Just end it quickly for the lad!"

"I’ll do it!" Ye Wudao did not hesitate and firmly nodded.

"Little Uncle Master, have you gone mad?" Chu Kuangge’s hair stood on end, Long Ping was a Warfare Sovereign, a terrifying figure even among such strong enemies, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been named one of the Eight Kings of the royal family!

"Ye brother, you can’t withstand King Ping’s three palms!" Beiming Kuangxue shouted.

Ye Wudao knew that Long Ping’s offer was not out of kindness, but rather an intention to torture him on purpose!

But this is royal territory, and he now has no support.

Jiang Gong protected him once out of respect for his father!

Others are not related to him, and cannot always protect him!

If he wanted to survive, the only way was to withstand Long Ping’s three palms!

Whew!

Ye Wudao took a deep breath and said, "Come on!"

Prince Ping said with a sneer, "Heh, you’re gambling? Unfortunately, in my hands, you stand no chance of surviving!"

As he spoke, Prince Ping’s fist suddenly blazed with fierce flames, and his body burst forth with a terrifying aura, far exceeding the realm of Battle Masters!

"Fire Tiger Palm!"

Roar!

With one swing of his palm, Prince Ping’s technique actually transformed into a ferocious fire tiger, its fangs bared and claws dancing as it lunged for Ye Wudao.

"Damn, Prince Ping’s palm is too strong!"

"I feel like even a Ninth Grade Battle Master would die!" said many of the strong onlookers with a shiver.

"Dragon Slaughter Slash!"

Ye Wudao immediately swung the Beiwang Blade, unleashing all his strength, trying to fend off the attack.

Boom!

A loud noise rang out.

Spurt!

Ye Wudao spat out blood, stumbled backward, and the Beiwang Blade flew from his hand.

"Damn, the power of this palm is too strong, I can’t hold up..." Ye Wudao felt severe pain inside him, his meridians already ruptured.

"Huh, interesting, you can actually take a palm from me? Hehe, but the really powerful strikes are yet to come!" Prince Ping sneered coldly, having just used less than a tenth of his strength.

"Heartbreak Palm!"

Prince Ping attacked Ye Wudao once more, this palm even stronger and more ferocious!

Bang!

Ye Wudao was struck squarely in the chest, spitting out another mouthful of blood, and his body flew backward violently!

"Ye Wudao!"

"Wu wu, Brother Wudao!"

"Little uncle!" All who cared for Ye Wudao cried out in panic, with many unable to bear witnessing the scene.

"Cough, cough..." Ye Wudao, lying on the ground, tremblingly got up, gritting his teeth and said, "There’s, there’s one last palm!"

"He’s actually still alive!"

"It’s unbelievable..." Many gasped in shock.

Prince Ping’s eyes were filled with hatred as he admitted, "I have to admit, you are much stronger than my useless son! But it’s a pity that you are an illegitimate child without a father, hahaha..."

With those words, Prince Ping’s momentum surged, like a herd of thousands of horses or a flood of waters, as terrifying power continued to erupt from him.

"Prince Ping is getting serious now!"

"Is this Prince Ping’s true momentum? How terrifying!"

"After all, he is one of the royal Eight Princes..." many onlookers trembled in fear.

Ye Wudao glared furiously at Prince Ping, his body drenched in blood, but his eyes showed no fear, only a resolve to face death, as he roared, "Come on, you bastard, kill me if you can! Otherwise, I swear I’ll annihilate your entire royal family one day!"

"Hmph! You’re courting death while still trying to talk tough, you fatherless bastard, die!" Prince Ping said in a spiteful laugh, as he struck his palm toward Ye Wudao.

The entire audience held their breath, the more faint-hearted even closing their eyes, not daring to watch this cruel scene.

"Ah, what a pity!"

"A genius falls just like that!"

"If only the Beiwang were still alive!" Some even expressed their regret.

Just at this critical juncture, a voice resounded like a thunderclap through the air: "You dare lay a hand on the disciple of this old man?"