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Chapter 783 - 784 Assassin

Chapter 783: Chapter 784 Assassin

Time flew by.

Several days later!

Ye Wudao was incessantly refining the power of the Dragon Blood Lingzhi, astonishing power filled his body, crashing through his limbs and bones!

Ye Wudao was like a sponge, frantically absorbing the power of the Dragon Blood Lingzhi!

Whoosh!

Ye Wudao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes shooting out a sharp, sword-like gleam!

Fifth-grade pseudo-saint!

Sixth-grade pseudo-saint!

Ye Wudao broke through two levels in succession, having reached the realm of a sixth-grade pseudo-saint.

"So this is the power of a sixth-grade pseudo-saint..." Ye Wudao felt an overwhelming power filling his body, with his current strength, he could easily dominate a sixth-grade battle saint!

If he got a bit more serious, even a seventh-grade battle saint would be no match for him!

He opened his eyes and suddenly found himself within the Nine-turn Golden Thunder Tower.

"Little Tower, how did you get me into the Nine-turn Golden Thunder Tower?" Ye Wudao looked puzzled.

"Answering Master, there was a battle outside, you were in closed-door cultivation, I used the last bit of my strength to transfer you into the Nine-turn Golden Thunder Tower!" Little Tower replied.

Well done!

Ye Wudao praised Little Tower and immediately left the Nine-turn Golden Thunder Tower.

On the third floor, several shady figures were wandering around.

"Hey, where did Second Senior Brother and Big Brother go?" Ye Wudao looked around curiously, not spotting them.

Just then, those shady figures noticed Ye Wudao, their eyes lighting up as though seeing gold; "It’s Ye Wudao!"

"Kill him quickly!"

Several shady men, with fierce expressions on their faces, surrounded Ye Wudao.

"Have you seen my brothers?" Ye Wudao asked.

"Heh, you mean Yan Donglai and the others? Our boss caught them, they’re probably corpses by now!" a man with blonde hair sneered.

"So you’re Ye Wudao, huh? Our boss had us keep an eye out for you here. Didn’t expect you to actually dare to come out!" another man taunted.

What?

Ye Wudao’s expression turned frosty, and he said, "Who are you?"

"Heh, a man about to die doesn’t deserve to know. But since your head is about to fall, we’ll generously tell you that we are from Dragon Country’s largest assassin organization—the Kill Soul!" one of the Kill Soul’s assassins sneered.

"Stop wasting time talking, grab him, big rewards from the boss!" another assassin urged.

Charge!

Several assassins attacked Ye Wudao simultaneously.

Ye Wudao stood with his arms behind his back, these assassins were merely sixth-grade battle saint martial artists.

With his current strength, he could defeat them with his eyes closed!

Ye Wudao threw a casual punch.

Boom!

A loud noise erupted, the assassins all spat out blood, falling heavily to the ground, three dead and one injured!

"You, you’re clearly a pseudo-saint level martial artist, how could you be so powerful?" the only surviving assassin asked in terror.

"Tell me, where are your Kill Soul scumbags? I’ll leave you a whole corpse." Ye Wudao’s gaze was icy.

"If you kill me, our boss won’t let you go!" the assassin tried to threaten with his background.

Bang!

Ye Wudao’s foot came down like a battle-axe on the assassin, sending him straight to his death.

After easily obliterating them, Ye Wudao felt a premonition that Yan Donglai and his group were still alive!

However, the situation was extremely perilous now!

"Xiaota, do you know where they are?" Ye Wudao hurriedly asked. Xiaota’s origins were mysterious and special, ranked even higher than this enigmatic dungeon.

"Master, they’re on the fourth floor!" Xiaota replied.

"I see," Ye Wudao’s gaze turned ice-cold as he headed for the fourth floor of the dungeon.

...

On the fourth floor of the dungeon, the environment was extremely harsh, much like a brutal desert, scorching hot.

Dozens of pseudo-saint rank powerhouses above the sixth grade gathered together. A one-eyed warrior of the seventh rank was the leader, greedily consuming meat and wine.

All these men were assassins, ruthless characters who licked blood off their blades!

In contrast, Dugu Zhan and two others were bound tightly together, hung up, each covered in wounds.

"Boss, if you ask me, just kill these people!"

"That Ye fellow wouldn’t dare to come!"

"Exactly, all of us are saintly-level assassins. That Ye is merely a pseudo-saint realm fighter, how dare he walk into the trap?" several assassins mocked, impatience written across their faces.

"Gentlemen, don’t be hasty!" the leading one-eyed warrior took a swig of alcohol and said, "Ye Wudao values loyalty and righteousness; he isn’t the type to abandon his friends. Let’s wait for him here; he will show up sooner or later!"

As Yan Donglai and two others dangled bound, they prayed aloud that Ye Wudao wouldn’t come, yet inside, they harbored a sliver of hope!

The time passed by the minute and second!

"Boss, let’s not just waste our time here!"

"I heard that the fifth floor of the dungeon has all kinds of miraculous elixirs. It’s not easy for us to come here and just idly stare at nothing!" several subordinates urged continuously.

Hearing this, the one-eyed warrior furiously tossed away the wine in his hand and said angrily, "Haha, as expected, it’s all a deceit. That Ye is just a coward, make your move, kill them!"

"Kill!" The assassins immediately took action.

Just at the critical moment, a cold voice resounded, seemingly cooling the searing environment all around.

"Those who dare lay a finger on my brothers, I shall show no mercy!"

Who is it?

The assassins of the Poison Dragon Society turned around only to see a young man dressed in black, cool and dashingly handsome. His eyes were cold and proud, as if he was invincible.

"It’s Ye Wudao!"

"This guy actually dared to come!" the assassins of the Poison Dragon Society exclaimed in shock.

The one-eyed leader said excitedly, "Ye Wudao, you truly did come as expected; you haven’t disappointed me!"

As Yan Donglai and the two others saw Ye Wudao appear, they urgently said, "Little Junior Brother, you shouldn’t have come!"

"The third, these are assassins from the Poison Dragon Society, cunning and vicious, committing all kinds of evil deeds!"

"Third, you better run!"

Ye Wudao smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I will rescue you all!"

Hearing Ye Wudao’s words, the one-eyed warrior mocked, "Kid, you can barely protect yourself, yet you dare to boast? Honestly, I don’t understand what the Demon Sect, Monster Alliance, and those Eastern cultivator families were thinking, making such insanely high bids!"

"Yeah, the Demon Sect bid fifty million spirit stones just to kill Ye Wudao!"

"I thought the Demon Sect’s bid was outrageous, but the Monster Alliance offered sixty million spirit stones without hesitation!"

"Heh, you think that’s the most outrageous? The Eastern family has bid eighty million spirit stones and even paid in full; damn, those cultivator families are really fools with too much money!" several assassins discussed and then burst into laughter.

"Ye Wudao, now you have two choices!" the one-eyed warrior held up two fingers. "First, surrender quietly, and we will hand you over to the Eastern family."

"Second, you resist stubbornly, get killed by us, and we will take your body to the Eastern family."

Ye Wudao smiled and said, "I choose the third option."

The one-eyed warrior was stunned, then asked, "What third option?"

"To wipe you all out!" Ye Wudao’s lips curved slightly, his whisper like that of the Grim Reaper.