Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 575 - 0576 Fourth Form (Fourth Update)

Chapter 575: 0576 Fourth Form (Fourth Update)

A gigantic kunpeng soared into the sky, with a black tassel snake twining around it, shooting straight into the heavens.

Both traversed through the void with a posture that seemed determined to break through it, penetrating deep into the cosmos.

Ye Qiu formed hand seals, controlling the two true forms, and with a single word "Unity," the two forms merged into one, transforming into a massive creature that loomed over Miyamoto Ryūmu.

Kill!

As soon as the word left Ye Qiu’s mouth, this massive monster surged forward, making the villas in the neighborhood seem minuscule in its presence. With each movement, it stirred the surrounding air, a fierce aura rushing towards everything around it.

Miyamoto Ryūmu’s eyes shone coldly as Ye Qiu’s fierce move rapidly approached him.

Instinctively, Miyamoto Ryūmu struck out with all his might, attempting to shatter the beast that threatened to devour him. In an instant, the gigantic monster enveloped Miyamoto Ryūmu.

Onlooker Yagyū Mustaido’s heart skipped a beat, sensing that Miyamoto Ryūmu’s aura had weakened—Ye Qiu’s move had injured him!

No longer just a spectator, Miyamoto Ryūmu immediately reacted, with a flash he appeared at the center of the battlefield.

Upon seeing this, Ye Qiu smiled at the corner of his mouth and then exclaimed, "Explode!"

Boom...

A massive explosion roared into the sky, like fireworks igniting, shaking every villa, shattering windows all around.

Many, who had already been in the depths of sleep, were suddenly awakened by this thunderous boom, seeing all their windows shattered, they believed an earthquake had struck, and hastily fled their homes.

"Oh my God, what happened?" A young girl dressed only in thin clothing stared up at the sky above the villa where Ye Qiu was.

There, smoke billowed and gunpowder filled the air, as if it had been bombed.

"It must have been an earthquake; lucky I ran fast."

More and more people gathered together, all eyes turned towards the area, nobody understanding why the earth had moved so violently.

Soon, in the eyes of the crowd, they saw three figures standing atop the villa.

Surprisingly, the villa beneath their feet was almost undamaged.

"Don’t tell me, everything that just happened was caused by them?"

"They can’t be filming, right?"

"What kind of a big scene is this, they shouldn’t be filming here. Don’t they let people rest properly here? No, I have to go and argue this with their director; this is a high-end residential area, not a set!" A man, gathering his courage, went forward to vent his frustrations.

Ye Qiu looked across at the two figures opposite him, somewhat disheveled and mildly surprised, his move had failed to kill Miyamoto Ryūmu.

The Eagle Snake Xuan Hand’s fourth technique, Unity of Eagle and Serpent, following the third technique, was another of Ye Qiu’s creations, powerful enough that he was confident it could kill a legend caught off guard.

In these days while Ye Qiu was restoring his realm, he always found time to study the fourth technique, integrating the insights he gained from the Dugu family ancestors. It was with this that he infused his own experiences into the Eagle Snake Xuan Hand to create the fourth technique.

Without exaggeration, with the fourth technique, this set of Eagle Snake Xuan Hand could definitely be considered a top-tier offensive technique in the martial world.

After all, Ye Qiu had incorporated various punching techniques from the Dugu family ancestors, even the insights from Flood Dragon Devil Fist were blended in. It was imaginable how profound this move was, and it was even regarded by Ye Qiu as his third trump card.

"It’s a pity, if I could kill one and leave the other, it would be much easier to deal with," Ye Qiu sighed softly.

Miyamoto Ryūmu was clutching his chest. If he hadn’t attacked with all his might just now, Ye Qiu’s move could have seriously injured him. He had never expected this move to be so strong; even when the attack was right in front of him, he hadn’t completely taken it seriously, thinking it could completely be blocked with four layers of power.

However, he soon realized his mistake. Four layers of power simply couldn’t extinguish this monster. As he continued to increase his strength, unfortunately, the monster in front of him exploded. Had Yagyu-suke not appeared in time to pull him out from the center of the explosion, Miyamoto Ryūmu would likely have died on the spot.

Even so, he was seriously injured, many parts of his body were blasted black, emitting a burnt flesh smell, as if he had been charred.

"We must not underestimate him. After all, Akagi Minamoto died by his hand," Yagyu-suke stated blandly.

Miyamoto Ryūmu’s eyes filled with ferocity as he stared fiercely at Ye Qiu; if he, a renowned battle general of the Aoguchi Group, got killed by a martial artist a whole realm lower than himself, he would have no face to return to Japan. Yagyu-suke was right—it was all because he had been too careless.

Otherwise, he would never have been injured by Ye Qiu. If he had taken him seriously, should Ye Qiu strike with the same move again, he was confident he would not let himself get so seriously hurt.

"Hey, where’s your director? Making all this racket in the dead of night, what are you trying to do? Don’t you know a lot of people are trying to sleep?" At that moment, the man who had been shouting for the director came over.

"Let your director come out to see me!"

"And you... yes, I’m talking to you, I really can’t stand Japanese people. Looking at your Japanese attire, you obviously aren’t playing a nice guy. Couldn’t the production team spend more money to hire someone better looking? Why did they hire such an ugly fellow like you!" the man grumbled as his thick gold necklace glittered under the moonlight. Clearly, he was a nouveau riche; it was no wonder he had the guts to come forward. With that, the nouveau riche’s gaze turned to the crowd behind him, full of people too timid to speak out. When his eyes landed on a certain lady, they flashed; brimming with confidence, he continued to harshly berate the trio led by Ye Qiu.

Filled with rage, Miyamoto Ryūmu was incredulous as a commoner pointed at his nose, cursing and even calling him ugly. His gaze turned icy as he flicked his hand, a flash of light speeding by, and suddenly the nouveau riche man stopped grumbling. He swiped at his own neck and a spurt of blood gushed out, as he dropped dead to the ground.

"Noisy!"

Miyamoto Ryūmu snorted, and the property owners who had been waiting for the nouveau riche man to lead were stunned by the scene. The words "Someone’s been killed!" terrified everyone, causing them to scatter and flee.

What kind of filming is this? It was clearly midnight murder!

Ye Qiu’s eyes chilled, the opponent’s cruelty truly enraged him.

If he had been quick enough to intervene, maybe the nouveau riche man wouldn’t have ended up dead.

"Ye Qiu... do you have any more tricks? I won’t play with you slowly anymore. I’m going to cripple you straight away!" Miyamoto Ryūmu stepped forward, not letting Yagyu-suke intervene, as he wanted to be the one to take down Ye Qiu, who had thoroughly enraged him.

In Miyamoto Ryūmu’s heart, Ye Qiu was just a cunning, sinister martial artist with a hint of actual skill, whom he had fallen for. Falling out of his merged state with the universe and nearly losing his life was a tremendous humiliation for him.

To wash away the dishonor, he needed to personally reclaim it by flaying this Chinese lad and making him suffer unbearably.

Miyamoto Ryūmu, enveloped in an icy aura, seemed like a transformed person, increasingly terrifying, like a beast ready to pounce, its fangs prepared to strike.

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