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Chapter 522 - 523: Killing King Qin with One Finger

Chapter 522: Chapter 523: Killing King Qin with One Finger

The scout’s voice was not loud, yet it reached everyone’s ears.

At the banquet of tens of thousands, silence descended in an instant.

"Ye Wudao has arrived?" Long Tian’s eyes flashed with surprise, "I remember inviting him only to the royal saintess’s century wedding with the Jiang family in three days, not to my birthday banquet!"

The royal clan’s grand elder sneered from the side, "Clan Leader, that kid must be here to surrender."

"No, that’s not his style!" Long Tian shook his head and said coldly, "How many people did Ye Wudao bring with him?"

"Reporting to the Clan Leader, only he and the Ghost Doctor are present!" the scout replied.

"Hahaha!" Upon hearing this, Long Tian burst into hearty laughter.

"What a joke, just the two of them dare to court death!" the royal grand elder mocked.

"Indeed, what do they take our royal clan for?"

Long Tian scanned the surroundings and said, "That little beast Ye Wudao is not even worthy of my action. Does anyone wish to take his head for me?"

"I will!"

"I will!"

Many strong figures at the scene eagerly volunteered, seeing this as a rare opportunity. Killing Ye Wudao would definitely earn the royal clan’s favor.

"My son was killed by that little beast Ye Wudao! Clan Leader Long Tian, let me be the one to kill him!" King Qin spoke up.

Hearing King Qin’s words, Long Tian nodded, "Very well, then I wish King Qin success in his vengeance ahead of time!"

"Men of the Qin family, follow me!" King Qin turned around.

Soon, the experts from the Qin family swiftly followed behind King Qin.

"Let’s go too!"

"Let’s see how Ye Wudao dies at the hands of King Qin." Other kings of Dragon Country said, laughing.

Many guests also went to join the excitement, thousands of people proceeded majestically towards the outside of the royal clan’s residence.

In front of the royal clan’s gate.

Hundreds of royal guards lay dead on the ground.

"Ye Wudao, don’t, don’t come any closer..." A royal guard, trembling and showing a look of horror on his face.

In front of him stood a cold young man in black, clutching a war saber, his black pupils emitting a forbidding aura that made it hard to look him in the eye.

By his side was indeed the Ghost Doctor.

"What’s going on?" King Qin shouted.

The royal guard turned his head and saw King Qin coming with a group of men, scrambling towards him desperately begging for help, "King Qin, Lord King Qin! Please save me, Ye Wudao has dared to initiate a massacre!"

King Qin looked at Ye Wudao, seeing a hated enemy only made him angrier!

"Ye Wudao, you’ve got some nerve! Today is the grand 60th birthday of our Clan Leader Long Tian, and yet you dare to wield a knife and kill people, have you tired of living?" King Qin rebuked furiously.

Ye Wudao’s gaze turned to King Qin, his eyes filled with confusion, "And you are?"

King Qin, embarrassed and angry, his fame was well-known in Dragon Country.

"I am King Qin, you, under the pretense of a royal purge, cruelly slaughtered my son during the royal tournament!" King Qin said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, so it’s you!" Ye Wudao nodded.

"Hmph, Ye Wudao, I’ve been looking for you, and yet here you are delivering yourself to death!" King Qin sneered.

"I have no interest in dealing with you, step aside, the one I want to kill is Long Tian!" Ye Wudao said indifferently.

"Haha, what a joke, you think you can get an audience with Lord Long Tian?" King Qin mocked, suddenly his aura surged with the strength of a Ninth Grade War King.

"Hiss, King Qin has broken through to a Ninth Grade War King!"

"Looks like Ye Wudao is definitely going to die!" Several kings discussed among themselves.

Just then, Xiao Tiance, with a worried expression, said to King Xiao, "Father, can the Young Northern King defeat King Qin?"

"Ah!" King Xiao sighed deeply, "I fear he won’t even get past King Qin!"

"This Ye scum, today, I will avenge my deceased son!" King Qin’s eyes burned with a bloodthirsty fury, his body suddenly erupting with eight strands of Bloodline Power!

"Look, King Qin is making his move!"

"Eight strands of Bloodline Power!"

"Ye Wudao might not even withstand a single strike!" Everyone discussed.

"Bloodline Palm!" King Qin sneered, his palm wrapped with astonishing power, one that even a regular Ninth Grade War King could not withstand.

This palm strike used nearly all of King Qin’s strength!

Whoosh!

The terrifying palm wind was like a storm, full of immense power!

Everyone held their breath.

Just as the Bloodline Palm was about to hit Ye Wudao, suddenly, he slowly extended a finger.

Bang!

With just one finger, Ye Wudao had blocked Qin Wang’s full-powered strike!

Boom!

The whole place erupted!

"Holy shit, what’s going on?"

"Ye Wudao blocked Qin Wang’s Bloodline Palm with just a finger?"

"That’s impossible!" Several kings watching the bout gasped, their mouths wide enough to swallow an egg, and the thousands of spectators around them were dumbfounded.

In contrast, the once arrogant Qin Wang, upon witnessing the scene, felt as if a massive rock had brutally smashed into his heart.

He said, his face blank, "How, how is this possible? Ye Wudao, you, you’ve only just broken through to the level of battle king, and I am a Ninth Grade battle king!"

"Heh, it’s true I’ve only just broken through to battle king, but when I was at the battle spirit level, I had already killed a Ninth Grade battle king," Ye Wudao said indifferently.

"Holy shit, he killed a Ninth Grade battle king when he was at the battle spirit level!"

"Monster!"

"No wonder he dared to invade the royal clan alone!" The surrounding guests swallowed their saliva, in disbelief.

"Gulp!" Qin Wang, terrified, turned green and without saying another word, turned and ran!

He was no fool!

Ye Wudao was completely out of his league!

"Trying to run?" Ye Wudao’s lips curled up maliciously as he slowly extended a finger, the tip of which gathered a terrifying murderous aura.

"Dragon Slaughter Finger!"

Whoosh!

A terrifying strike, like a bullet, instantly pierced through Qin Wang’s body.

"Puh!" Qin Wang spat out blood and fell heavily to the ground, instantly killed.

The entire place fell dead silent.

Ye Wudao’s dark eyes swept over the thousands of guests and he said indifferently, "Come at me all together!"

Several kings hurriedly shook their heads, "We, we meant no offense to Lord Shaobei!"

"We’re just here to watch the play!"

Ye Wudao ignored these people and strode forward.

"Lord Shaobei is so awesome!" Just then, Xiao Tiance shouted excitedly.

"Show no disrespect to Lord Shaobei!" King Xiao scolded.

Ye Wudao looked towards Xiao Tiance and smiled, "I remember you, we’ve met in Beiliang!"

"I’m honored that Lord Shaobei remembers me, and I won’t dare to covet Wenren Xingzhu anymore!" Xiao Tiance said with a shame-faced expression, knowing that only Ye Wudao was worthy of his goddess.

Ye Wudao smiled, and with the Ghost Doctor, strode forward.

The scene shifts.

Deep within the royal house, in the banquet hall.

"Qin Wang should have fought with Ye Wudao by now, right?"

"I guess Qin Wang must have won!"

"It shouldn’t be over so quickly, should it?"

"Report, report!" Just then, a scout came running in panic, his face filled with fear.

"Speak!" Long Tian frowned.

"Clan Leader, Qin, Qin Wang is dead!" the scout stuttered.

Boom!

"What, Qin Wang is dead!"

"That was quick, not even a minute, right?"

"How did he die?" Long Tian asked.

"Instantly killed by a finger..." the scout’s voice trembled.

Everyone was shocked.

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