My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 730 - 731: Demonic Beast Potion

Chapter 730: Chapter 731: Demonic Beast Potion

"Damn!" the fake Ye Wudao furiously raged, his eyes icy cold, "As long as I kill you, I will be the real Ye Wudao!"

Saying this, he swung his blade at Ye Wudao.

Bang!

A dull sound echoed.

Ye Wudao caught the blade between two fingers, and with a light squeeze, a terrifying force suddenly erupted, instantly destroying the blade.

"Crack!" The fake Ye Wudao’s blade shattered into pieces.

"No, no, this can’t be possible!" The fake Ye Wudao couldn’t believe it, his face dumbstruck.

"Kneel down!" Ye Wudao bellowed, the wrath of a king, intimidating all evil spirits.

"Thump!" The fake Ye Wudao knelt on the ground, his face showing deep fear, "Don’t, don’t kill me!"

"Speak, who exactly are you, and why are you impersonating me?" Ye Wudao slowly said.

"Mi-, minor one is named Qian Fei, following the orders of manager Du..." the fake Ye Wudao said.

Manager Du?

Ye Wudao looked up at Du Han.

All the employees of Tiandao Group on the scene looked at Du Han with hostility.

"We’ve misunderstood the young master!"

"We almost mistook the real young master for a fake one!"

"All of this is Du Han’s doing!"

Watching Ye Wudao, Du Han couldn’t help clapping and said, "Heh, unworthy of Ye Lingtian’s son, Ye Wudao! You indeed have some skill; my carefully laid plan has still been foiled!"

"I have no interest in talking to a dead man," Ye Wudao said.

"Arrogant!" Du Han said angrily, waving his hand, "Come on, bring up the person!"

Soon, several of Du Han’s subordinates brought forth an old man covered in injuries, none other than Old Tang!

"Old Tang!" Ye Wudao was shocked.

"My God, how did Old Tang get so badly injured!"

"Damn it!" The three men, including Yan Donglai, were infuriated to the limit upon seeing Old Tang’s battered state.

"Young master, you, you shouldn’t have come to save me, my life is not worth mentioning!" Old Tang said with blood spilling from his mouth, "You, you should go quickly, it’s a trap!"

"Old Tang, don’t be afraid, we will kill Du Han in a moment to avenge you!"

"Just hang in there!" said the trio including Yan Donglai.

"Release him, and I’ll leave your body intact," Ye Wudao said, clenching his fist, his eyes fierce.

"What a joke! Ye Wudao, just with you guys?" Du Han said disdainfully.

"Kill Du Han!"

"Avenge Old Tang!" nearly a thousand employees of Tiandao Group said in unison.

"Du Han, see this? The people’s hearts are with me. Your end has come!" Ye Wudao said.

"Hahaha, just with these shrimps and crabs? Ye Wudao, do you know, everything I’ve done today was just to lure you here, to completely wipe you out in one fell swoop," said Du Han with a sudden smirk, "Let me show you my real trump card!"

"Tiandao Legion, move out!"

Boom!

Rumble!

All heads turned, to see thirty thousand fully-armed Tiandao Group soldiers appear, each with a blank expression and blood-red eyes, like fighting machines!

"Du Han, what have you done to our Tiandao Group brothers?" an old man from Tiandao Group said furiously.

Heh, these people have ingested the company’s latest developed beastly medicine and have voluntarily become death warriors loyal only to me. Their strength is a hundred times greater than that of ordinary Martial Artists, and they are fearless, feeling no pain or fatigue," Du Han sneered.

Gasp!

The crowd was shocked!

"Dammit, to think that thirty thousand people have betrayed Tiandao Group!"

"How can you do this, haven’t you betrayed what Ye Lingtian stands for?"

"And you, Du Han, you were just Ye Lingtian’s secretary. Ye Lingtian nurtured you and made you vice president. You’re the greatest traitor in the history of Tiandao Group!" many elders of Tiandao Group angrily said.

"Shut up!" An infuriated Du Han yelled, "I am sick of it! Although I am the vice president, Tiandao Group is still owned by the Ye family! What I want is full control over Tiandao Group. I am the true king of Tiandao Group!"

"This guy, he’s blinded by the lust for power!"

"Damn!" said the trio including Yan Donglai.

"Ye Wudao, from the moment you stepped in here, you were already a dead man! Devil’s Pupil Legion, attack!" Du Han sneered, his eyes on Ye Wudao as if looking at a corpse.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The thirty thousand Martial Artists who had ingested the berserk medicine furiously charged at Ye Wudao.

"Junior brother, what do we do now?" the trio including Yan Donglai asked anxiously.

Ye Wudao gripped his fists tightly, his face showing extreme anger.

"They voluntarily ingested the devil’s medicine and have become Du Han’s dogs, betraying Tiandao Group. Show no mercy!" Ye Wudao authoritatively said, "Kill!"

"Been waiting for the junior brother’s command!" Lei Fen was the first to bear it no longer, sweeping his spear horizontally.

Bang!

Hundreds of Devil’s Pupil Legion soldiers fell to the ground, and then to everyone’s shock, they all stood up again.

"Hiss, how is this possible?" Lei Fen couldn’t believe it.

"I’ll give it a try!" Li Dagang threw a punch that sent nearly a hundred people flying. These people got up again, seemingly oblivious to pain.

"Haha, are you scared? This is the terror of the beast elixir, they are true killing machines, undead soldiers!" Du Han said with a look of pride.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The warriors of the thirty-thousand demon soldier legion, their eyes emitting a wild beast-like terrifying glow, like thirty thousand raging beasts!

Ye Wudao gripped the Beiwang Blade with five fingers and resolutely swung down his blade.

Bang!

With one slash, nearly a hundred men were sent flying, tumbling over horses, falling on the ground.

Ye Wudao’s eyes lit up as he said, "Their weakness is the heart, attack these people’s hearts!"

"Right!" Yan Donglai and the other two nodded.

Having found the enemy’s weak point, Yan Donglai and the other two were like three raging tigers entering a pack of wolves, sweeping through all directions.

As for Ye Wudao, even more battle-hardened like a War God, with a swing of his blade, hundreds, even thousands of enemies fell to the ground.

Soon, the demon soldier legion suffered massive casualties!

Three thousand dead!

Five thousand!

Ten thousand!

Twenty thousand...

"Damn, the Young Master and the others are too powerful!"

"That’s our Tiandao Group’s Young East Owner!"

"And the three senior brothers of the Young Master, truly worthy of the title of Kunlun Saint Son!" everyone said excitedly.

"Damn it, even the demon soldier legion is no match for them!" Du Han felt nervous at this moment. Seeing the tide turning against him, he prepared to run for his life.

Ye Wudao’s gaze was extremely sharp, and he caught sight of Du Han trying to run away, sneering as he said, "Manager Du, where do you think you’re running off to?"

This isn’t good!

As Du Han looked up, he saw Ye Wudao standing in front of him. Clenching his teeth, he said, "Ye, you have wrecked all my plans! I will kill you!"

With that, Du Han burst out with an astonishing aura, a sixth-grade pseudo-Saint.

"A mere sixth-grade pseudo-Saint dares to challenge me?" Ye Wudao said with disdain.

"Ye, you’ve underestimated the terror of the beast elixir!" Du Han sneered coldly and took out a red elixir from his person, swallowing it down.

"Ah!" In an instant, there was a crackling sound from Du Han’s body as it began to expand drastically, quickly turning him into a small giant, his face ferocious and ugly, like a small hill of flesh, bursting with the aura of a seventh-grade pseudo-Saint.

"Hiss, what is that?"

"My god, is that the terror of the beast elixir?" many people exclaimed in shock.

"Ye Wudao, I never wanted to take the beast elixir and turn into this monstrous, ghostly figure—it’s all because you forced me!" Du Han spoke angrily, throwing a punch at Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao immediately threw a punch in defense.

Bang!

A muffled sound echoed as Ye Wudao staggered back, grunting, and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Little junior brother, are you alright?" his seniors asked with concern.

"Cough, I’m fine!" Ye Wudao shook his head, his expression grave.

This guy had transformed into a monstrous form with immense strength.

"Haha, the beast elixir harnesses the blood power of ancient western beasts, giving me immense strength. Ye Wudao, your end has come!" Du Han punched wildly at Ye Wudao.

Bang!

Bang!

The ground shook, and with each punch from Du Han, a huge hole appeared, the destructive power exceedingly terrifying.

"Haha, see that? That’s the power of the elixir! Even though you are Ye Lingtian’s son and have great talent, what does that mean? I’m just a normal person, yet I’m capable of killing you and having the last laugh!" Du Han said arrogantly.

"Relying on this kind of trash elixir?" Ye Wudao sneered coldly, activating his devil’s pupil, with his eyes emitting a murderous light.

"Purple Extreme Devil’s Pupil, open!"

"Slaughter Battle Body, open!"

In an instant, Ye Wudao’s body burst forth with twenty times his terrifying power.

"Heaven-Stepping Move!" In one step, Ye Wudao covered ten, accumulating power together to reach a thirty-fold level.

"Dragon Slaughter Demon Emperor Slash!"

With a swing of his blade, Ye Wudao released a dark red blade light, enveloped by a terrifying aura of slaughter, powerful enough to obliterate everything!

This isn’t good!

Du Han sensed the danger and tried to flee.

Boom!

A loud noise followed, and Du Han fell to the ground, half of his body severed, a large amount of foul-smelling black blood flowing on the ground.

As Du Han saw this, he wailed in despair, "Ye Wudao, oh no, Young Master, I was wrong, I surrender to you!"

"You don’t have the privilege to surrender; death is your destiny!" Ye Wudao roared angrily, like a devil incarnate, a single slash suppressing all wicked spirits in the world.

"Ah!" Du Han let out a wail and died on the spot.

All was silent.