My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 764 - 765 He is the God Who Came Down the Mountain

Chapter 764: Chapter 765 He is the God Who Came Down the Mountain

Whoosh!

Ye Wudao’s words were like a meteorite, harshly smashing onto the ground, stirring up an earthquake no less than a magnitude eight!

"What did this guy say? He extinguished the life of the North Barbarian Mad Lord with a single slash?"

"The North Barbarian Mad Lord is known as the Blade Demon, a mighty second-grade pinnacle War Saint!"

"That’s too arrogant!" Everyone was stunned.

Ye Wudao’s words had completely enraged the North Barbarian Mad Lord, fury etched on his face; "Brat, initially, out of respect for Kunlun, I was willing to spare your life! But since you dare to be so presumptuous, don’t blame me for being heartless!"

"Master, kill him and display your blade demon’s divine might!" Bai Tianfan said, borrowing the tiger’s fierce aura.

The North Barbarian Mad Lord took out a blood-colored broken blade, which was surrounded by a bloodthirsty demonic aura mixed with lightning, demonstrating formidable power.

"This is my natal weapon, the Blood Blade, which I only use to kill War Saints! For a pseudo-Saint realm fighter like you, it’s an honor to die under my Blood Blade," the North Barbarian Mad Lord sneered.

"All talk and no action!" Ye Wudao taunted.

"Courting death!" The North Barbarian Mad Lord was completely enraged, gnashing his teeth as if he could crush them, an astonishing aura erupted from him, signaling the power of a second-grade pinnacle War Saint.

"Hiss, is this the North Barbarian Mad Lord’s momentum?"

"Second-grade pinnacle War Saint, he’s no easy foe!"

Even Wang Shan, the Martial King, and others turned pale, feeling the North Barbarian Mad Lord’s aura and a strong sense of their own insignificance!

"Yellow-haired child, prepare to die!" The North Barbarian Mad Lord bellowed, and struck at Ye Wudao with his blade.

Swoosh!

This slash was so powerful it could severely injure a second-grade War Saint!

All eyes in the arena were on Ye Wudao.

"He can’t possibly fail to receive even a single slash, right?"

"I think it’s doubtful..."

Ye Wudao stared intently at the North Barbarian Mad Lord’s blade technique, with a calm look in his eyes and a slight smile on his lips.

"Kunlun Gang Qi!"

Instantly, a layer of vermillion gold Gang Qi enveloped his body, with the phantom images of dragons and elephants, the universe in all its glory, remarkably extraordinary!

Bang!

A heavy sound rang out.

Ye Wudao’s Gang Qi was completely unharmed!

Dead silence fell over the entire place!

"Damn it, no way?"

"Using just Gang Qi, he easily blocked the Blade Demon North Barbarian Mad Lord’s attack?"

The North Barbarian Mad Lord also showed a shocked expression, his eyes serious; "Such strong Gang Qi!"

Huff!

The North Barbarian Mad Lord took a deep breath, no longer taking things lightly, wildly stimulating his aura, with his power still rapidly climbing, approaching that of a third-grade pseudo-Saint!

"Brat, let me show you this move!" the North Barbarian Mad Lord roared like an enraged lion, swinging his blade towards Ye Wudao.

"Lion Overlord Slash!"

Roar!

A terrifying blood-colored blade light, transforming into a vicious lion pouncing to attack, its strength comparable to a third-grade War Saint!

Clang!

A heavy sound transmitted, as Ye Wudao’s Gang Qi effortlessly dissolved the North Barbarian Mad Lord’s move!

Everyone was shocked!

"It can’t be!"

"His Gang Qi can withstand this, too?"

Wang Shan, the Martial King, and others had their mouths wide open, utterly in disbelief!

"Hey, are you up to this or not?" Ye Wudao retorted.

"I’m going all out with you. Today, I must break through your damn shell!" the North Barbarian Mad Lord was completely provoked, being a top twenty powerhouse in the Demon Alliance, he had never suffered such humiliation!

"Majestic Lion Heaven-Slaying Slash!"

"Eight-Part Tiger Roaring Slash!"

"Three Turns Six Cuts Slash!"

The Northern Savage launched a frenzied attack, his spectacular and formidable moves incessantly striking at Ye Wudao’s Gang Qi.

Whoosh!

The Northern Savage was gasping for air, unable to help but wipe the sweat from his forehead; "So many attacks, they should have broken through his Gang Qi by now, right?"

However, in the next moment, the Northern Savage’s eyes bulged in disbelief.

He saw Ye Wudao casually pick up a bottle of wine, take a light sip, with the Gang Qi around his body completely undamaged.

"Damn it, impossible!" The Northern Savage was utterly dumbfounded, speaking with a stupefied expression as if turned to wood; "You, you’re not a pseudo-saint powerhouse?"

"Should it be my turn to make a move?" said Ye Wudao, his fingers slowly coming to rest upon the hilt of his blade at his waist, speaking indifferently, "I told you, to annihilate you, only one blade is needed!"

Ye Wudao drew his sword, and even ghosts and gods were startled!

With the fall of the blade, the lost souls dissipated!

"Pfft!" The Northern Savage spat out blood, a cross-shaped wound appearing over his heart. The wound was completely penetrated, irreparable, and he fell heavily to the ground, his life hanging by a thread.

The arena was dead silent!

"Damn it, that’s got to be fake, right?"

"F**k, one blade to instantly take down the Northern Savage?"

"That’s too terrifying!"

Wang Shan and other pseudo-saint Warriors from the Martial Affairs were so shocked they scarcely dared to breathe, forcing smiles as they said, "We were thinking of coming to the Saint Heir’s rescue, but it seems he hardly needs us..."

"The Saint Heir, oh no, Lord Ye has unimaginably terrifying strength!"

"Even the Demon Blade Northern Savage, ranked in the top twenty within the Monster Alliance, was killed with a single blade..."

The shock in the Martial King’s heart was beyond description.

Back then, when Ye Wudao first came to the Capital City, stirring the nobility and causing a tempest!

He hadn’t regarded Ye Wudao seriously at all!

At that time, Ye Wudao was just a rookie Martial Artist!

The second time, when Ye Wudao went north to annihilate royal clans, his reputation started to grow.

The Martial King had merely considered Ye Wudao to be a super talent with potential, still not worth his full attention, thinking that it would take Ye Wudao at least five to ten years to grow to his level!

This was the third time Ye Wudao came to the Capital City!

Now, he was unfathomable, casually delivering a blade strike that could instantly kill a second-grade pinnacle battle saint from the Monster Alliance!

Just one year, a mere four seasons, a trivial three hundred and sixty-five days!

Yet Ye Wudao had grown to a point where not even he had the right to chase after him, only to look up in admiration!

Only now did the Martial King admit how enormous the gap was between Ye Wudao and himself!

How fortunate was he to have known him back then!

"Martial King, I heard you knew Lord Ye back in the day, what do you think of him?" Wang Shan asked curiously.

Hearing his leader’s question, the Martial King looked serious. After pondering for a while, he slowly said, "We are mere mortals who ascend the mountain, while he is a deity descending from it!"

Wang Shan nodded, in full agreement with the Martial King’s words!

"Where are those from the Monster Alliance, come out now, kill him!" Bai Tianfan shouted angrily.

"Tianfan!" Just then, the Northern Savage spoke weakly!

"Master, Master..." Bai Tianfan hurriedly approached the Northern Savage.

"Cough, cough..." Blood kept flowing from the Northern Savage’s mouth, his voice tremulous and hoarse; "Remember, remember, if you want to live, the only way is to surrender!"

With that, the Northern Savage ran out of breath, his neck twisted, and he died on the spot!

Surrender?

In this lifetime, I, Bai Tianfan, will never surrender!

Bai Tianfan watched the Northern Savage die miserably, completely disregarding his master’s last words, his eyes filled with rage as he gritted his teeth and said to Ye Wudao, "Ye, you killed my master, I will not let you off!"

"Haha, since you’re so eager to avenge your master, why not join him in death?" Ye Wu’s eyes were cold as he gripped the blade in his hand. In an instant, an imperial might erupted from him, pressuring all beasts and intimidating all directions!

"Gulp!" Bai Tianfan swallowed nervously and quickly said, "My, my father is the Alliance Hierarch of the Monster Alliance! If you lay a hand on me, my father will never spare you!"

"Even if your father were the King of Heaven himself, it would make no difference. I, for one, detest being threatened!" Ye Wudao’s eyes were cold and indifferent as he swung his blade.

"Don’t kill me, you, if you kill me, Xu Chunchun won’t survive either!" Bai Tianfan sneered.

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.