My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 433 - 434 Life and Death Test

Chapter 433: Chapter 434 Life and Death Test

"How is this possible?" When the evil servant’s gaze shifted forward, his eyes also lit up with shock.

Ye Wudao stood up, his body drenched in blood as if he were a blood-soaked man.

"Hiss, this kid’s life is really tough," the evil servant was shocked.

"Worthy of being the son of the North King, we all underestimated him," the good servant said, exceptionally excited.

"Hmph, even if he is the son of the North King, I don’t believe he can make it to the end!" the evil servant threw cold water on the situation.

"What doesn’t kill me only makes me stronger!" Ye Wudao took a step forward and finally managed the sixth step.

At that moment, a terrifying surge of energy burst forth within the inheritance chamber!

A golden wind appeared, its size and power far surpassing the previous cyan wind!

"Golden Wind?" Ye Wudao’s pupils constricted, sensing that this golden wind could threaten the life of a Ninth Grade martial spirit!

"Son of the North King, give up the trial! With your current strength, you simply cannot withstand the Golden Wind!" the good servant warned, full of goodwill.

"Little ghost, the real terror is coming now, be ready for death!" the evil servant mocked.

Whoosh!

Ye Wudao took a deep breath and faced it head-on!

The Golden Wind struck Ye Wudao like lightning, hitting him hard.

Ye Wudao endured the blow, his body seemingly on the verge of splitting apart, and he coughed up blood!

In an instant, a dragon’s cry erupted from within him, and Dragon Qi burst forth!

"It’s Dragon Qi!" the good servant’s pupils tightened.

"I hadn’t expected this kid to actually possess the unique Dragon Qi coveted by countless martial artists!" the evil servant’s eyes filled with even deeper greed.

However, Dragon Qi had a tremendous healing power and was continuously mending his wounds!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Wudao’s wounds healed!

The seventh step!

Ye Wudao moved forward one step, now merely two steps away from the Flood Dragon Blood Pool!

Once baptized by the Flood Dragon Blood Pool, he would soar to new heights!

"Ah!" Ye Wudao suddenly spat out blood, his legs feeling as if they were clamped by ten thousand-pound iron pincers, his body oppressively heavy. Let alone moving a step, even shifting a centimeter was extremely difficult!

His body had reached its limits!

"I really didn’t expect he could make it to the seventh step!" the good servant said admiringly, then teasing the evil servant, "Evil servant, got slapped in the face again, didn’t you?"

"Hmph, I admit I was indeed wrong!" the evil servant had to acknowledge Ye Wudao, having been metaphorically slapped once more!

Looking across the world!

How many individuals below the level of a battle king could walk up to the seventh step in this fearsome inheritance chamber, relying solely on their body and will?

Ye Wudao struggled to move his feet, finding even the simplest of tasks had become incredibly hard!"

"You can do it!" the good servant even cheered for Ye Wudao.

"Stinky brat, it’s impossible for you to receive the inheritance of the North King. Give up now while your body hasn’t collapsed, and obediently let me possess you!" the evil servant taunted.

"Eye of Slaughter!"

Ye Wudao roared furiously, his body radiating an intense murderous aura, and his power suddenly increased by dozens of times!

"This kid hasn’t even shown his real strength yet!" the good servant exclaimed in shock.

"This little ghost is a treasure all over; he is absolutely the best candidate for me to possess!" the evil servant was overexcited.

With the power of the Eye of Slaughter, Ye Wudao forcefully stepped forward!

The eighth step!

In that instant, the secret chamber was filled with the dreadful sound of howling wind.

Ye Wudao struggled to open his eyes and found dozens of golden gales attacking him, each one possessing the power to kill a Ninth Grade martial spirit.

Boom!

A massive sound erupted.

Ye Wudao’s body crashed to the ground.

"With the ferocious assault of dozens of gales, he’s definitely dead!" the evil servant said.

"What a pity, he was just one or two steps away from undergoing the baptism of the Flood Dragon Blood Pool and obtaining the legacy of the North King, gaining complete control over the life and death of all those within the Tomb of the North King!" the kind servant sighed softly.

Ye Wudao lay on the ground.

"Am I dead?"

Ye Wudao’s gaze slowly closed, life slipping away. He felt himself in a gray and hazy world, surrounded by many figures like fragments of a movie.

"Little Wudao, as Kunlun’s youngest True Disciple, you must not disappoint our expectations!" The Seven Sages of Kunlun appeared before Ye Wudao.

"Wudao brother, you’re the best!" Xia Shiqi and Xu Yuanyuan looked up at him with admiration.

"Ye Wudao, I’m waiting for you in the royal family..." Su Yueli’s voice echoed in Ye Wudao’s mind.

"There are still so many people waiting for me, I, I can’t die!" Ye Wudao gritted his teeth, a power surpassing his limits burst forth from his body, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

"Evil, evil servant, look quickly!" the kind servant pointed ahead.

The evil servant’s pupils shrank, disbelievingly saying, "Damn, this kid must be a monster. He, he didn’t die!"

Ye Wudao’s eyes were blood-red, and a mysterious power erupted from his body, his whole being trembling uncontrollably as he forcibly stood up!

"Impressive!" the kind servant was immensely shocked.

"Son of the North King, the next is the ninth step, also the final one! If you accept my possession, I can help you complete it, how about it?" the evil servant spoke up.

"No!" Ye Wudao answered through clenched teeth, "This is my own path, even if on my knees, I will crawl to the endpoint!"

"You’re seeking your own death!" the evil servant became frantic; he didn’t want to let go of such a perfect body for possession!

With such a body, and depending on the evil servant’s strength, perhaps it wouldn’t be long before he could step into the level of a War King!

From then on, he would roam freely across the seas and strike terror in all directions!

"I would rather die standing than live on my knees!" Ye Wudao roared, using all his strength to forcibly take the final step!

The ninth step!

Just as Ye Wudao took the ninth step, a terrifying power erupted within the legacy.

Perceiving the strength of this power, even the strong kind servant’s complexion changed, "The real terror is coming!"

"My beloved perfect body is about to be shattered!" the evil servant lamented.

As the saying goes: too late to lament, too swift to change, a terrifying black gale emerged, radiating a force capable of destroying everything!

"Black gale!" Ye Wudao’s pupils contracted.

Whoosh!

Carrying lethal power, comparable to the full-force strike of a War King level fighter, the black gale brutally hit Ye Wudao.

"Pfft!" Ye Wudao spat out blood, his legs broke, and he was dealt a fatal blow.

"It’s all over now!" the kind servant closed his eyes in resignation.

"Damn North King, you bastard, with such a difficult legacy, do you want to trap me in this damn tomb forever?" the evil servant cursed furiously, actually feeling indignant on behalf of Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao lay on the ground, looking at his broken legs, his eyelids growing heavier, and he murmured, "I’m sorry, masters, I’ve let down your trust."

"I’m sorry, Yueli, I couldn’t take you home!"

"I’m sorry, I’ve done all I could..."

Tears streamed from Ye Wudao’s eyes as he closed them along with his fleeting life.

At that moment, an overwhelmingly majestic voice resonated deep within Ye Wudao’s heart, "My son, awake!"

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