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Chapter 194

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Li Daoqing had been injured by Yu Sheng and then called the Fuyun Sword Clan over for a fair fight?

Li Daoqing's sword move was a killing move. Could Ye Wuchen kill him?

If he lost, he'd just said it was over and left. This didn't seem like a defeat at all. It seemed more like he'd forgiven them.

Everyone's eyes flashed as they stared at Ye Futian. What did he mean?

Mu Yunhe frowned and asked Ye Futian, "What do you mean?"

"Wuchen, his intent is also sword intent," Ye Futian said, smiling. Ye Futian said with a smile. Ye Wuchen understood what Ye Futian meant and said, "Release your fate."

If he lost, he naturally had to pay the price.

Hearing their words, the expressions of the surrounding people immediately became extremely interesting.

Was Ye Wuchen going to take away Li Daoqing's noble fate?

Li Daoqing's expression darkened. Being defeated in the same plane was already a great humiliation for him, the pride of the Fuyun Sword Clan. Now, Ye Wuchen even wanted to take away his fate.

"Interesting." Gu Biyue giggled at this. It seemed that Liu Chenyu had taken in a few interesting people. Ye Wuchen's talent in swordsmanship was no less than Li Daoyun's. No wonder Liu Chenyu didn't care about Li Daoyun's attitude.

Mu Yunhe looked at Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen. "Let's end this here."

"We're just letting Li Daoqing fight you," Xiao Teng said coldly. The Fuyun Sword Clan didn't use their power to pressure them. They were already giving Princess Liu Chenyu face. But Ye Futian and Li Daoyun wanted to take away the fate. How presumptuous.

"Don't you dare!" Someone shouted angrily. It was Li Daoqing. Ye Wuchen's noble fate turned into the emperor's fate and enveloped Li Daoqing. At the same time, Ye Wuchen's sword stabbed into Li Daoqing's throat bit by bit.

It was extremely cold. Blood dripped from Li Daoqing's throat. He was numb and didn't dare to move.

"Do you know how I lost my arm?" Ye Wuchen's eyes were sharp as he stared at Li Daoqing.

Li Daoqing looked at Ye Wuchen's broken arm. What did it have to do with him?

"He said he's Li Daoyun from the Fuyun Sword Clan." Li Daoyun had cut off his arm at the peak of the Dharma Plane. At that time, Li Daoyun wouldn't talk about fairness with him. It was fine if Li Daoqing didn't provoke them, but since he provoked them first and lost, did he want to leave unscathed?

Hearing this, Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng's expressions changed slightly. So, there was already enmity between them?

There was a reason why Li Daoqing was beaten up.

Many people around them had strange expressions. Ye Wuchen's arm had actually been chopped off by Li Daoyun. A genius of the Fuyun Sword Clan at the peak of the Dharma Plane and a fifth-level Dharma Plane extraordinary swordsman had actually formed such a grudge.

Gu Biyue looked at Liu Chenyu and asked, "You know?"

Liu Chenyu didn't look at her. She was still looking at Ye Wuchen and Li Daoqing.

Since Ye Wuchen said this in front of everyone and directly attacked Li Daoqing to steal his fate, it was an open challenge to Li Daoyun. Was he not afraid of Li Daoyun anymore?

Or was it because of her?

Liu Chenyu wondered if Ye Wuchen really trusted her that much or did he have other reasons?

As Ye Wuchen's sword entered Li Daoqing's throat bit by bit, he finally felt fear and released his fate. Ye Wuchen's emperor fate was extremely domineering. It swallowed Li Daoqing's fate bit by bit.

Soon, Ye Wuchen's swordsmanship fate became even more terrifying while Li Daoqing had nothing. His many days of hard work in the Ancient Barren World had all gone up in smoke.

Ye Wuchen let go of Li Daoqing. Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng watched quietly. Even the extremely calm Mu Yunhe's expression was extremely ugly now.

As disciples of the Fuyun Sword Clan, they'd always been orthodox in swordsmanship. But today, Li Daoqing had lost to a swordsman of the same plane. He'd been suppressed and then his fate had been taken away. For top disciples like them, this was extremely embarrassing.

"Princess, what do you think?" Mu Yunhe looked at Liu Chenyu, still restraining his anger.

Though Ye Wuchen's swordsmanship talent was outstanding, the Fuyun Sword Clan wouldn't just let it go like this.

If Liu Chenyu wanted to protect Ye Futian's group, then they could leave temporarily. But this wasn't the end.

"What? Isn't this the fairness you want?" Liu Chenyu's tone was cold.

"I understand," Mu Yunhe whispered. "In that case, Princess, I'll leave now."

With that, Mu Yunhe looked at Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen. "See you later."

"See you later?" Ye Futian looked at Mu Yunhe. "Did I say you could leave?"

He looked at the Fuyun Sword Clan. You want to leave?

How amusing.

Everyone's pupils constricted. They looked at Ye Futian strangely.

Still not done?

What else did he want after taking away Li Daoqing's fate?

Liu Chenyu also looked at Ye Futian. Thinking of her evaluation of him before, he was indeed very suitable.

But where did his confidence come from?

Mu Yunhe, Xiao Teng, and the others couldn't hold back their anger anymore. They stared at Ye Futian darkly.

"What can I do for you?" Mu Yunhe asked coldly. His voice seemed to be sharp.

"Your fate. Do you want to be more self-conscious or do you want us to do it?" Ye Futian smiled at Mu Yunhe. They'd come arrogantly and wanted to leave after losing?

But would they go find the Fuyun Sword Clan for revenge?

Since that was the case, they had to leave something behind.

"Arrogant." Xiao Teng stepped forward. Seventh-level Dharma Plane cultivation swept out. It was extremely powerful.

At that moment, Ye Wuchen took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Futian.

Then he pulled out his Noble Sword.

Arrogant?

Ye Wuchen was a Fifth-level Dharma Plane cultivator with a Noble Sword. Would he have a problem dealing with two people?

When Ye Wuchen had injured Li Daoyun, he hadn't been as strong as he was now.

Besides, Ye Wuchen aside, Loulan Xue had been quiet behind Ye Futian. But Ye Futian had seen her strength. She could fight against someone like Li Daoyun alone.

Of course, this wasn't where his true confidence came from.

Without another word, Ye Wuchen held his sword and walked towards Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng. He held the sword with one arm but still couldn't hide his peerless elegance. The emperor's sword intent flowed out of his body. His body also seemed to transform into a sword. His body was like a sword, shining brightly.

His figure flashed and Ye Wuchen disappeared.

In an instant, his sword stabbed out. It turned into a sky full of swords that enveloped Mu Yunhe and Xiao Teng.

A curtain of swords appeared around them. They swung their swords continuously, slashing out countless times in an instant.

However, Ye Wuchen's sword was much simpler. When he descended once again, he slashed towards Xiao Teng. Endless Sword Will flowed along with his sword, and the screen of swords was directly cut apart. Xiao Teng's expression changed drastically. Then, beams of light flashed by, and he only felt a chill throughout his body. His clothes were torn apart inch by inch, and sword marks appeared on his arms. His movements instantly froze on the spot, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

Such a fast sword. Everyone stared at the battlefield and saw that Ye Wuchen did not stop at all. He charged straight at Mu Yunhe, letting Mu Yunhe release his sword will. Ye Wuchen stabbed out with his sword, and the endless sword rain turned into a single point. A straight sword light appeared in front of Mu Yunhe, piercing through his neck. Just a little more and it would have been his throat.

Sword intent coiled around Ye Wuchen. He walked towards Mu Yunhe and pointed his sword at his throat.

Mu Yunhe's face was as dark as water. His expression was as ugly as it could be but he still released his fate. Then it was taken away.

Then it was Xiao Teng.

The three swordsman cultivators of the Fuyun Sword Clan had come. They thought that as long as Princess Liu Chenyu didn't stop them, they could easily avenge Li Daoqing.

But they clearly didn't expect that their arrival would humiliate the Fuyun Sword Clan like never before.

In the same plane, they'd lost.

In the higher plane, the opponent had a ritual implement but still lost.

The three's fate had been taken. Thinking back to their tone when they'd arrived, the difference was huge.

"Tell Li Daoyun that I'm Ye Wuchen," Ye Wuchen said.

That day, Li Daoyun had killed all the way. He'd been so arrogant. After leaving, he'd said his name. How arrogant was Li Daoyun of the Fuyun Sword Clan?

Mu Yunhe and the other two didn't say anything else and left pathetically.

At the top of the mountain, countless eyes fell on Ye Wuchen. With the talent he'd displayed today, it wouldn't be too much for him to join any top force in the Eastern Barren Territory. However, Princess Liu Chenyu seemed to have gotten there first.

It was said that they'd already agreed to cultivate with Liu Chenyu.

"Wonderful." Just then, Ji Zimo walked up and smiled at Ye Wuchen. "You're very talented. If you want to join a top force, why don't you consider the Ji Family? We're a top noble family in the Eastern Barren Territory. If you follow us, you might be able to create a family in the Eastern Barren Territory. The people behind me are all from the Eastern Barren Territory."

Ye Wuchen looked at Ji Zimo and then at Ye Futian. He wasn't good at these things. Ye Futian should do it.

Everyone looked at Ye Futian in surprise. It seemed that Ye Wuchen was hinting for him to decide.

"Don't worry. They can follow me with you. I won't mistreat them," Ji Zimo said with a smile. If Ye Wuchen followed him, he'd be of great help in the future.

As for Ye Futian's group, it didn't matter if they weren't talented.

"He likes beauties." Gu Biyue walked up with a smile. Looking at Ye Futian, she said, "Do you want to be my subordinate? I'll definitely treat you better than Liu Chenyu. "

Her eyes sparkled. Every frown and smile was seductive.

Ye Futian's eyes brightened. Smiling, he said, "How good is that?"

"How good are you thinking?" Gu Biyue looked interested.

"I had a servant before but she left. How about you follow me from now on?" Ye Futian smiled brightly at Gu Biyue.

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