My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 471 - 472: Visitors from Kunlun

Chapter 471: Chapter 472: Visitors from Kunlun

Silence.

Tens of thousands at the venue, you could almost hear a pin drop!

After a moment of hushed silence, the scene suddenly erupted into huge uproar!

"Damn, those words were so badass!"

"I’ve never treated you as an equal, only with contempt!"

"Handsome, handsome, handsome!!" The tens of thousands of spectators were extremely excited, especially some girls, who were shouting Ye Wudao’s name with faces full of admiration; "To slay a king, to slay a king, you are my idol!"

"Don’t you dare fight me for him, he’s my husband!"

"Even if the king slayer dies, he will still be my deceased husband!"

"Haha, worthy of being my beloved disciple, truly domineering!" The drunkard elder at the bottom of the stage was exuberantly excited, gulping down three large mouthfuls of fine wine.

"Master, how can you still laugh? Ye Wudao’s meridians are already destroyed, if you don’t make a move now, he’s going to be killed!" The Burly Man beside him was anxious.

"I want his meridians to break!" the elder said with a smile.

What?

The Burly Man’s face changed, and then he said with a face full of shock, "You, you can’t possibly be planning to let him cultivate..."

"Exactly!" The drunkard elder said with a smile, "Only with destroyed meridians can he cultivate that kind of taboo Cultivation Technique!"

Hiss!

The Burly Man couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air!

That’s insane!

On the stage

"Shut your mouth for this king!" King Qin was utterly furious, with anger seething from him, a terrifying aura bursting from his body; "With the final palm, this king will turn you to ash and smoke!"

"Tiger Flame Palm!"

King Qin unleashed a palm strike, and with the wind, it swelled massively, transforming into a fire tiger that descended from the sky, carrying horrific power, brutally suppressing Ye Wudao.

Every single person in the audience swallowed hard, their faces filled with terror.

"King Qin is going all out now!"

"With this palm strike, even I, as a seventh-grade Battle King, am certainly doomed to die!" Even a seventh-grade Battle King present couldn’t help but tremble.

Ye Wudao’s eyes were blood-red as he stared at the fire tiger, slowly closing his eyes, ready to embrace death.

"Young Master!"

"No, don’t!"

"Big Brother Wudao!" North King’s Hall, Xia Shiqi, and Xia Wuwei, the siblings, all had tears in their eyes.

"Little Ye!" Just as Ghost Doctor was about to intervene, a cold laugh came from the side; "Ghost Doctor brother, don’t act rashly, hmm?"

Ghost Doctor gritted his teeth, clenching his fist tightly.

Under the stage.

"Master, please make your move, if you don’t, I can’t hold back any longer!" The Burly Man had already drawn out a blood-red giant axe from behind his back.

Now is the moment!

The drunkard elder raised his hand and pointed.

Swish!

A mysterious force instantly entered Ye Wudao’s body, forming a mysterious red membrane around his figure.

As the saying goes, slow is fast, and just as a mysterious red membrane formed instantly within Ye Wudao, the Fire Tiger descended from the sky and ferociously lunged to tear him apart.

Boom!

An earth-shattering loud noise rang out.

The massive stage split apart at once, a crater of several dozen meters wide blasted open by force.

As for Ye Wudao, he was also sent flying by this terrifying force, his body violently hitting the ground, landing hard, his breath ceasing.

The venue fell into dead silence!

King Qin said indifferently, "It’s over!"

In an instant, the atmosphere on the scene was like a pot about to explode!

"The king slayer has died!"

"That palm strike from King Qin was too terrifying!"

"Alas, a generation’s prodigy provokes King Qin, he only had one path to death!" Many people in the crowd sighed with emotion.

"Little Ye!" Ghost Doctor’s eyes shed a line of tears.

"Big Brother Wudao!" Xia Shiqi fainted.

"Sister!" Xia Wuwei quickly caught Xia Shiqi, his face covered with tears.

The people of North King’s Hall showed expressions of immense grief and anger, wishing to rush out but were stopped by the Ghost Doctor; "Don’t rush out, now isn’t the time to collect Little Ye’s corpse!"

At a certain viewing platform of the royal family.

"Alas, the king slayer is dead!"

"What a pity!"

Su Yueli’s eyes suddenly shed a tear, her jade hand placed over her heart; "Why does my heart ache, Executioner, who exactly are you?"

"Cough, cough..." Dragon Mountain coughed dryly twice, and said, "The showdown between King Qin and the Executioner, unsurprisingly, ended in a complete victory for King Qin. Let us pay our respects to King Qin with the warmest round of applause."

There was not a single sound from the crowd!

Clearly, no one esteemed King Qin’s actions!

"Cough cough, King Qin, about this..." Dragon Mountain was about to speak when King Qin had already walked off the stage, saying indifferently, "Take this boy’s corpse and throw it out to feed the stray dogs!"

"Yes, yes, I will certainly do so!" Dragon Mountain nodded.

"No one touch his corpse!" Ghost Doctor rushed out, embracing Ye Wudao’s body on the stage.

"King Qin, your thoughts?" Dragon Mountain asked, his face creased with embarrassment, unsure of how to proceed.

"Heh, the Executioner is already dead anyway, what’s the harm in giving his corpse to him?" the Dark Physician sneered coldly.

King Qin said indifferently, "Just do as Brother Dark Physician has said!"

Dragon Mountain nodded, tacitly allowing Ghost Doctor to take Ye Wudao’s corpse away.

"Little Ye, I...I’ll take you home..." Ghost Doctor held Ye Wudao, his body trembling, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

"Contestants of the ancient martial arts competition, let us observe a moment of silence for Brother Executioner!" Lin Feng stood up and paid his final respects to Ye Wudao.

One by one, the contestants observed a moment of silence for Ye Wudao.

Even the strong Thunder Madman’s eyes were red as he said, "Executioner, you...you were a real man; I...I admire you!"

This incident, like a magnitude ten earthquake, quickly spread throughout the Capital City, and then throughout the entire Dragon Country!

"Have you heard? In the royal family’s suitor selection battle, an exceptional talent named Executioner emerged, defeating all challengers, bringing down all the geniuses of his generation!"

"This Executioner, in terms of talent, was definitely not inferior to Prince Beibei!"

"It’s a pity, both of these exceptional geniuses met tragic ends!"

...

Night.

The north wind howled, the cold biting to the bone.

The heavy snowfall arrived a month earlier than previous years.

It seemed as though even the heavens were mourning his death.

Capital City, the Xia family, was filled with the sound of crying!

"Brother Wudao!" Xia Shiqi lay beside Ye Wudao’s corpse, her eyes swollen from crying, accompanied by the hurriedly informed Xu Yuanyuan and Xu Mengmeng.

The two sisters were struck as by lightning, unable to believe the result.

"Ye Wudao!" Xu Yuanyuan’s legs trembled and she fainted to the ground.

"Wuu, Brother Wudao, Mengmeng and sister came to see you, please wake up! Mengmeng doesn’t want to see you like this!" Xu Mengmeng lay on top of Ye Wudao, weeping bitterly.

"This is a millennium-aged precious wood passed down by our Xia family ancestors, carved into a fine coffin to express our condolences!" the Family Head of the Xia family said, as several burly men carried in a purple precious coffin.

"Old Liu, let’s put the young master into the coffin!" Knife Madman said.

"Alright!" Liu Kuangsheng nodded.

The two carefully lifted Ye Wudao’s body into the coffin.

"Senior Ghost Doctor, what about the young master’s two swords?" everyone asked.

Ghost Doctor lifted the seal on the swords, placing them inside Ye Wudao’s casket, and said, "These two swords, let them accompany their master in burial."

Eyes brimming with tears, everyone knelt before Ye Wudao’s coffin.

"Young Master! Our Northern King Palace will avenge you. Our Northern King Palace’s hundred thousand people, even if turned into ghosts, will not spare that old thief King Qin!"

"If this vengeance is not exacted, we swear we are not human!" the people of Northern King Palace swore.

Ghost Doctor sighed and waved his hand, "I will personally take him back to Mount Kunlun, you all may leave now!"

"Uncle Ghost Doctor, we want to send Brother Wudao on his last journey!"

"Can’t you take us with you?" Xia Shiqi, Xu Yuanyuan, and the other women asked, their eyes red from crying.

"Yes, Senior Ghost Doctor, we wish to send the young master on his final journey, so he isn’t alone on the road to the netherworld!" the people of Northern King Palace said.

Ghost Doctor shook his head, "Mount Kunlun is too high and the paths too dangerous. Your lives would be at risk if you went, and Mount Kunlun is exclusive, strangers are strictly prohibited from entering! All I need to do is show my face to get in."

Upon hearing this, everyone covered their faces and wept.

Ghost Doctor patted the coffin behind him and said, "Little Ye, let’s go, I’ll take you home."

As he spoke, Ghost Doctor hoisted the coffin onto his shoulder and set out from the Capital City through the snow.

It was then a dull voice came, "No need to send him to Mount Kunlun."

Who?

Everyone’s expression changed, looking outside at the vast snow, yet seeing no one.

"I’ll check it out!" Knife Madman went outside looking around, then curiously said, "There’s nobody here!"

Only Ghost Doctor, his face betrayed shock, "Someone from Mount Kunlun has come!"

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