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Chapter 397 - 398: Seventeenth Senior Brother - Gun Ghost

Chapter 397: Chapter 398: Seventeenth Senior Brother - Gun Ghost

Whoosh!

A silver spear, like lightning, carrying the heavy power of thunder, shot towards Long Kui.

Not good!

Long Kui sensed a hint of danger and immediately released his Gang Qi to block.

Crack!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the Gang Qi in front of Long Kui shattered, and the power of the silver spear did not diminish.

This is bad!

Long Kui’s pupils contracted, the spear’s tip was extremely sharp, and it directly grazed his arm.

Bang!

A silver spear firmly implanted itself into the ground, standing proudly like a silver pine, emanating a cold aura.

"Who is it?" Long Kui’s gaze fixed firmly ahead; "Come out!"

Several hundred meters away, a silver-robed man approached, his posture erect, carrying a demeanor of proud disdain.

"Who are you?" Long Kui’s expression was solemn.

The silver-robed man directly ignored Long Kui, his gaze shifted to Ye Wudao at his side, and with a smile, he said, "Little junior brother, it’s been years, how have you been?"

Upon seeing the silver-robed man, Ye Wudao could no longer contain his inner joy and excitedly said; "Seventeenth Senior Brother!"

The newcomer was none other than the seventeenth ranked True Disciple of the Kunlun—Zhao Rui!

"Not bad, not seeing you for years, little junior brother has actually stepped into the Combat Sect realm, master said that your cultivation is a hundred times harder than ordinary people, not simple at all." Zhao Rui said with a smile.

"Haha, I can’t compare to Seventeenth Senior Brother!" Ye Wudao laughed.

Long Kui’s gaze fixed dead on Zhao Yunjiao, his teeth clenched as he said; "Sir, who are you and why did you stop me from killing?"

"Zhao Rui!" Seventeenth Senior Brother spoke indifferently.

Zhao Rui?

Long Kui’s expression was puzzled, while Qing He on the side was struck as if by thunder, his pupils dilating; "You, you are the Gun Ghost, Zhao Rui, rumored in legends?"

"Correct!" Zhao Rui stood with his hands behind his back, proudly on his own.

"Gun Ghost?" Long Kui was full of confusion.

"Brother Long Kui, you’ve always been in the royal family and unaware! This Gun Ghost is not simple, known as the first in spear techniques under the Spear King, his spear techniques extremely sharp, as if possessed by spirits, and this man also seeks revenge for the slightest grievance. There was a large family in the south that offended him, and he alone with a spear uprooted it! The family head fled thousands of miles to the north, yet still died under his spear!"

"A ruthless man!" Long Kui couldn’t help but say.

"That’s not all, the most exaggerated is that in the Ninth Grade Battle Venerable realm, he was once besieged by three major Battle Spirit level powerhouses, guess what?" Qing He said with a wary look in his eyes.

"A sure-death situation, did he possibly escape?" Long Kui asked curiously.

"Hehe, with the weaker overcoming the stronger, among the three Battle Spirit level powerhouses, one died and two were injured!" Qing He couldn’t help but say.

Hiss!

Hearing this earth-shattering news, Long Kui gasped; "No, it’s impossible! I’ve only heard that only the top talents can defeat a Battle Spirit level with Battle Venerable strength, but I’ve never heard of such an exaggerated achievement!"

Qing He gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly; "It’s true, one of those Battle Spirit level powerhouses he killed was my close friend!"

"Hey, are you done talking?" Zhao Rui said with a contemptuous look; "While I’m in a good mood, hurry up and scram!"

"Insolence!" Long Kui rebuked; "Even if you are the Gun Ghost, what of it? We are powerful elders of the royal clan, this lad killed the royal family’s second young master and took the Hidden Dragon Saber, touching our royal family’s scale of rebellion!"

"If you dare to stop us, it is akin to opposing the royal family, you better consider the consequences carefully!" Qing He revealed a fierce expression.

"Harming my little junior brother, you have also touched my reverse scale!" Zhao Rui’s eyes were cold.

"Brother Qing He, this guy is too arrogant, he really thinks too highly of himself!" Long Kui was furious.

"You’re right, even if he can fight, we are all third-grade Battle Spirit level, if we join forces, even a regular fourth-grade Battle Spirit level would have to avoid our edge!" Qing He nodded.

Both men exchanged glances, their pupils gleaming with a terrifying killing intent; "Attack!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The two powerhouses struck simultaneously, transforming into two afterimages, hurtling towards Zhao Rui.

"Seventeenth Senior Brother, let me help you!" Ye Wudao, holding his saber, said.

"No need, to handle two old dogs of the royal family, I alone am enough!" Zhao Rui said, and stretching out his hand, the silver spear embedded in the ground trembled and suddenly flew back to Zhao Rui’s hand.

"Kill!" Zhao Rui, holding the silver spear, charged forward, carrying a tremendous momentum.

Boom!

A loud crash echoed, and Zhao Rui actually managed to hold off a joint attack by two major fighters, Long Kui and Qing He, using just a spear.

Watching this, Ye Wudao couldn’t help but exclaim, "Worthy of being the seventeenth senior brother, truly formidable!"

Before his words had faded, dozens of royal family experts shifted their gazes onto Ye Wudao.

The one-eyed leader commanded, "Seize the Hidden Dragon Saber from his hands, and avenge the young master!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill!"

Dozens of royal family experts charged forward, their strengths formidable, all of them at the level of battle sect, and even included battle venerables!

Ye Wudao, holding the Hidden Dragon Saber, looked disdainful, "Hmph, I don’t kill you, yet you dare to trouble me!"

As he spoke, Ye Wudao swung his saber, releasing a terrifying black saber glow that sliced through the air, carrying a sharp, bone-chilling murderous aura towards the royal family experts.

Bang!

Bang!

Within just one encounter, seven or eight royal family strongmen vomited blood and heavily fell to the ground, all instantly killed!

"This kid is too strong!"

"Could he also be at the top battle venerable strength?" The remaining royal family experts looked terrified.

"No, he relies on the power of the Hidden Dragon Saber!" The leading one-eyed royal family strongman spoke up, suddenly erupting with the aura of a peak battle venerable.

"You brat, I’m called Ghost Claw, a peak battle venerable of the royal family! I command you to obediently hand over the Hidden Dragon Saber, and I might discuss with Lord Long Kui and Lord Qing He to leave your whole corpse!" Ghost Claw ordered sternly.

Ye Wudao glanced at Long Kui and Qing He, who were still in a deadlock with the seventeenth senior brother, and sneered coldly, "They can barely save themselves, let alone mind your business!"

"Seeking death!" Ghost Claw enraged, stepped forward, his body shooting towards Ye Wudao, swinging his claw sharp as a saber blade.

"Ghost Shadow Claw!"

In an instant, hundreds of terrifying claw marks appeared before Ye Wudao, each capable of injuring a battle venerable!

"With the one-eyed lord taking action, this kid is undoubtedly dead!"

"Correct, the one-eyed lord is a peak battle venerable, just one step away from advancing to battle spirit level and entering the royal family’s elder council!" the group of royal family experts praised.

Ye Wudao kept dodging, and terrifying claw marks continuously appeared on the ground.

"Dare to extend your claws before me!" Ye Wudao sneered, his fingers gripping the saber handle, then fiercely swung his saber.

"Ah!" Ghost Claw cried out, staggering back, looking down at his severed hands on the ground, his pupils constricted, nearly fainting.

"No, no, my hands!"

Meanwhile, the group of royal family experts also showed frightened expressions, "Holy shit, Ghost Claw’s hands have been chopped off!"

"My god, that kid is too strong!"

"What do we do?"

At the same time, the battle between Long Kui, Qing He, and Zhao Rui was nearing its end.

"Brother Qing He, this Spear Ghost is too tough to handle, let’s retreat!" Qing He gritted his teeth and said.

"Fine, let’s retreat!" Qing He said with a face full of resentment, "Spear Ghost, we’ll remember this grudge!"

"Heh heh, I’m waiting anytime for you!" Zhao Rui said proudly, holding his silver spear.

"Lord Long Kui, Lord Qing He are retreating, we should run too!" the remaining royal family experts had no desire to continue the fight, their minds filled with thoughts of fleeing.

"Retreat!" Ghost Claw said grimly,

"Thinking of running? Did you ask my saber?"

Ye Wudao sneered, suddenly recalling a mysterious memory in his mind.

"It’s the Ninth Grade Saber Technique!" Having absorbed the memories of the Ninth Grade Saber Technique, Ye Wudao yelled, as fierce as an Asura.

"Ninth Grade Saber Technique, first form!"

Boom!

A terrifying loud crash resounded, and the dozen royal family experts led by Ghost Claw were all tragically killed, none survived!

The furthest running Long Kui and Qing He turned their heads, grinding their teeth angrily, "You little beast, even the famous Spear Ghost wouldn’t dare to kill our royal family’s people like this, yet you dare!"

"You brat, care to give your name?" Qing He said with eyes splitting and teeth gritted.

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