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Chapter 789 - 790: Instant Kill Dongfang Kai

Chapter 789: Chapter 790: Instant Kill Dongfang Kai

"Hehe, do you think I am a human or a ghost?" Ye Wudao’s mouth curled up in a mocking smile.

Ye Wudao’s sudden mysterious appearance brought a huge shock to the Dongfang clan!

"Don’t panic!" said Dongfang Kai, a Ninth Grade war sage, as he quickly recovered, scoffed, and added, "It doesn’t matter if he’s a human or a ghost, since we could defeat him once, we can defeat him a second time!"

"The Grand Elder speaks the truth!"

"We refuse to believe that this Ye can turn the heavens upside down!" All members of the Dongfang family chimed in.

"Attack, kill him!" Dongfang Kai commanded. This time he decided not to hold back but instead to eliminate Ye Wudao completely.

"Kill!"

Two Seventh Grade war sages of the Dongfang family came at him, coordinating flawlessly from the left and right.

Ye Wudao stood with his hands behind his back, slowly raising a finger, the tip absorbing Spiritual Energy from the surroundings, emanating a powerful aura of slaughter.

"Dragon Slaughter Finger!"

Pfft!

Pfft!

Both Seventh Grade war sages from the Dongfang family immediately spat out blood and died on the spot.

The whole scene was in shock!

"What the hell, how is this possible?"

"This kid, with just one finger, instantly killed two of our Seventh Grade war sages?"

The jaws of the Dongfang family dropped in astonishment.

"Grand Elder, this kid must have stumbled upon some fortune in the ancient well!"

"Exactly, otherwise his strength couldn’t have become so formidable..." said two Eighth Grade war sages of the Dongfang family.

Dongfang Kai stepped forward, his gaze fixed on Ye Wudao, his eyes filled with a greedy unknown, "Ye, you little beast, tell me what opportunity you found in the ancient well! Spill it nicely, and I’ll spare you a whole corpse; otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

Ye Wudao sneered, "Sorry, that secret, I only tell to the dead!"

Courting death!

Ye Wudao’s attitude instantly enraged Dongfang Kai, who then commanded, "Both of you go together, kill him!"

"Kill!"

Two Eighth Grade war sages of the Dongfang family, one in front and the other behind, attacked Ye Wudao in perfect coordination, their combined strength nearly matching a Ninth Grade war sage for a brief moment!

However, in front of Ye Wudao at this moment, this was nowhere near enough!

Ye Wudao casually swung his palm, which seemed soft but contained an extremely terrifying force.

Boom!

A dull booming sound echoed, and both Eighth Grade war sages of the Dongfang family were instantly killed.

Instantly killed again!

Seeing this, members of the three major cultivation clans around swallowed their saliva in fright!

"What the hell, is this the so-called strength of the Acting Young Master of Kunlun?"

"Isn’t this a bit too defying?"

"He hasn’t even stepped into the war sage realm, yet killing Eighth Grade war sages like slicing through vegetables!"

Not only the three major cultivation clans were shocked, but Dongfang Kai, the strongest at the scene, was even more astonished!

Dongfang Kai’s gaze remained locked on Ye Wudao, his greedy look transforming into a deep, wild desire, his face showing envy and jealousy as he said, "Ye, you little beast, I’ve grown even more interested in the fortune you possess. I won’t kill you, I’ll slowly study the secrets of your body..."

"Go piss and look at yourself in the mirror," Ye Wudao retorted sarcastically.

"Damn, you disrespectful thing!" Dongfang Kai was furious, and a powerful aura of a Ninth Grade war sage exploded from him. Feeling his aura, members of the three cultivation clans shook in fear.

"It looks like Ye Wudao is in trouble now!"

"Dongfang Kai is known as the strongest below the True Pill realm in the Dongfang family!"

"Although he can kill two Eighth Grade war sages instantly, it doesn’t necessarily mean he can defeat a Ninth Grade war sage!"

The higher you get in cultivation, the greater the discrepancy in strength!

It seemed there was only a single level difference between Eighth Grade and Ninth Grade War Saints!

But in reality, it was like a vast chasm!

Dongfang Kai’s momentum increased to its peak, his condition was excellent, like a fierce tiger pouncing ferociously.

"Savage Tiger Palm!"

This palm strike of Dongfang Kai was massive and heavy, exuding an extremely astonishing power, such that even a Ninth Grade War Saint risked severe injuries!

Ye Wudao’s expression was calm and undisturbed, casually throwing a punch.

Bang!

Their fists collided like two meteorites smashing together, unleashing a terrible surge of air.

No!

Impossible!

How could this guy’s strength be so terrifying...

Dongfang Kai couldn’t believe it, involuntarily mustering all his strength in an attempt to resist the force of Ye Wudao’s punch.

However, the disparity between them was too vast!

Like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon!

"Scram!" Ye Wudao growled lowly, suddenly erupting with a tremendous force in his hand.

"Ah!" Dongfang Kai let out a wail, his body flying backward like a cannonball, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting blood, with a deathly pale face.

The entire venue was shocked!

The experts of the three cultivator families were all dumbfounded, their jaws dropping to the ground!

"Damn, is this fake?"

"Did Ye Wudao just seconds Dongfang Kai?"

"This is an established Ninth Grade War Saint..."

"Pfft!" Dongfang Kai spewed out another mouthful of blood, his organs shattered by Ye Wudao’s punch, his face pale without a trace of blood, adam’s apple moving with difficulty, his eyes filled with fear; "Ye, Ye Wudao, how can your strength be so strong?"

"I should actually thank you. If it weren’t for you breaking my limbs and throwing me into the ancient well, I wouldn’t have reached today," Ye Wudao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Dongfang Kai immediately tried to go along with it, his face awkwardly smiling; "In that case, Ye, why not spare my life?"

"Ungrateful trash!" Ye Wudao said with disgust, then turned his head to see the three families’ members behind him looking at Dongfang Kai with hateful expressions, and couldn’t help asking; "Do you really want to kill Dongfang Kai?"

"Acting Young Master of Kunlun, our families have irreconcilable vendettas with the Dongfang family!"

"Not only do we want to kill Dongfang Kai, but we also want to flay him and draw his tendons to relieve our hearts of this hatred!" the experts from the three cultivator families said one after another, showing their gnashing teeth filled with rage when looking at Dongfang Kai.

Ye Wudao laughed; "Then I’ll leave him to you!"

What?

Hearing what Ye Wudao said, the members of the three cultivator families showed grateful expressions.

"Acting Young Master, is it really so?" an Eighth Grade War Saint asked incredulously.

Ye Wudao nodded.

"Thank you, Acting Young Master, for granting us this!" The experts from the three cultivator families bowed to Ye Wudao together, then looked at Dongfang Kai on the ground with a sinister smirk, circling him like more than a dozen hungry wolves.

"Gentlemen, no, please don’t kill me! For the sake of us all being from cultivator families, spare my life..." Dongfang Kai pleaded in fear, falling to the ground and continually backing away, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Dongfang Kai, you also have today?"

"Weren’t you arrogant? Today, we demand an eye for an eye!"

"Kill him!" The experts from the three cultivator families attacked together, and soon, Dongfang Kai let out a pig-slaughter-like scream of agony, gradually falling into a pool of blood.

Ye Wudao crossed his arms, seeing this scene, he displayed a satisfied smile.

Just then, a loud noise broke this silence!

Boom!

Hearing this sound, Ye Wudao’s expression changed!

Oh no, something has gone wrong!