The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn-Chapter 29: Instant Kill

As the others just entered, they were met with a scene that sent chills down their spines.

A small punch mark shattered the intertwined black and white beams of light and crushed the Yin-Yang diagram.

Yang Wufa, the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Law Sect, was surrounded by a strong light, but this tiny punch mark shattered that light and struck him directly.

Boom!

Yang Wufa’s body exploded into pieces.

He was dead!

Damn!

Dead!

Many people widened their eyes in disbelief and couldn’t help but rub their eyes.

Had they just seen an illusion? Or were they seeing things?

Yang Wufa was dead?

How was that possible?

Lu Ye walked over to the shattered remains of blood and flesh, picked up the storage ring, and looked around. He chose a direction and quickly left.

Swish...

A stir erupted.

Although the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield had instances of random teleportation, because so many people had entered, about a dozen or so had been teleported here.

They had witnessed the entire process of Lu Ye killing Yang Wufa.

They waited until Lu Ye's figure disappeared into the horizon. The dozen or so people were left in shock.

"Wait, that was Yang Wufa, right?"

"It seems like it..."

"The Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Law Sect?"

"Yeah, it seems like it..."

"He got shattered by a single punch?"

"It seems like it..."

"How is that possible!!!!!!"

"It seems like it..."

Everyone was stunned. The Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Law Sect, someone who should have been a prominent figure in the Ancient Battlefield, was crushed with just one blow?

A group of people gathered around.

They looked at the shattered clothes.

Confirming that this was indeed the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Law Sect, a wave of disbelief appeared in everyone’s eyes.

The fall of one Tianjiao signified one thing.

The rise of another peerless genius.

In Jiulong Valley.

Not all the genius disciples had entered yet. They were still queuing up.

At the Yin-Yang Law Sect, a blood-red stone suddenly shattered without warning.

This was the Blood Soul Stone, used to monitor the survival status of disciples within the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield.

"Who fell so quickly?"

A group of people from the Yin-Yang Law Sect looked over. The Holy Maiden Luo Yuan hadn't entered yet, but her gaze also fell on the stone.

The moment she saw it, she froze.

"The one who fell... was the Holy Son?"

An elder’s voice trembled, filled with disbelief.

Boom!

The Yin-Yang Law Sect was in an uproar.

"How could the Holy Son fall? The Holy Son had already reached the Nascent Soul realm, and even condensed his Heavenly Infant. He was extraordinary—how could he fall?"

"And to fall so quickly?"

The words from the Yin-Yang Law Sect were heard by others, and they too were shocked beyond belief.

No way, is this real?

The people entering the Ancient Battlefield haven’t even finished queuing yet, and your Holy Son is already dead?

Is this Holy Son really that weak?

Luo Yuan remained silent.

She fell into deep silence.

After a long while, her red lips parted, and she uttered two words, "Trash!"

But, even if he was trash, he was still the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Law Sect.

Luo Yuan's robes fluttered as she flew toward the entrance.

She wanted to see who had killed Yang Wufa so quickly.

On the side of the Wushang Heavenly Dynasty, Shangguan Wuchang was also somewhat delighted.

"There's such a strong person? It seems it won't be too boring after all."

His figure also flew out.

Shangguan Huanling smiled lightly. It wasn’t just going to be boring—there would be overwhelming surprises later on!

Having been reborn, he seemed even stronger.

After Lu Ye killed Yang Wufa, his heart remained calm, for in his past life, Yang Wufa had also died at his hands.

Back then, the two of them had engaged in a battle that shook countless Tianjiao. They used every possible means, fighting for an entire day and night, and Lu Ye had only managed to kill him after suffering severe injuries.

But now, all it took was one punch.

His goal was clear: the Stone Sword Cliff.

The Stone Sword had been his imperial weapon in his past /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ life, not a Heavenly Sovereign artifact, but a weapon forged for an emperor. However, during the Dark Chaos, the Stone Sword had been shattered, and the sword spirit within it had perished.

Later, he had stopped using weapons altogether. Even when he reached the Heavenly Sovereign realm, he still did not possess a Heavenly Sovereign artifact.

Even though he could forge weapons and had crafted one for each of the eight women, he had never crafted one for himself.

Lu Ye was a nostalgic person.

When his sword broke, it was as if he had become the sharpest sword himself.

Now, in this life, he could reclaim his weapon. And this time, his sword would never break again.

The Stone Sword Cliff had a unique geographical location, positioned on a mountain cliff, the closest place to the heavens on the second layer.

At the top of the cliff, jagged stones stood, and among them was a stone resembling a sword. It absorbed the spirit energy of the world, bathed in the essence of the sun and moon, forming a naturally forged Stone Sword.

In his past life, when Lu Ye had first acquired the Stone Sword, he had feared that some monkey might pop out of it while he was fighting.

Fortunately, nothing that absurd happened.

The first layer of the sky also had many valuable treasures, like the Sky Spirit Pond, the Three Fire Mountains, and the Hundred Herbs Valley, among many others...

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But there was no rush.

He would get the Stone Sword first, then come back.

If the entrance to the second layer had not changed, it should still be at the Three Fire Mountains.

The Three Fire Mountains had originally been a single volcano, then became five, then nine, and so on, as each time someone tried to obtain divine fire, they were burned to death.

Historically, a Great Emperor of Fire emerged, collecting seven kinds of divine fire in one go. It was said that this Emperor of Fire, in one breath, broke through seven realms, leaping from the first layer of Nascent Soul to the eighth layer.

At that time, to break through, the power of the seven divine fires would have easily allowed him to reach the Refining Void realm, but he remained calm, suppressing his power, only breaking through seven layers.

Of course, after breaking through these seven layers, anyone with sense knew that it would take at least half a year before another breakthrough could be made, or it would be wasted.

The heat waves surged.

Green, red, white.

Three colors of flames flickered on the mountain, and the volcano’s crater spewed black smoke, with a strange glow in the smoke.

Some people were directly teleported here. Particularly from the Mountain and River Pagoda Sect, their eyes locked onto these three unusual flames, almost mesmerized.

No alchemist or weapon master could resist the allure of such powerful divine fires, let alone three.

Of course, not many could withstand the burning of their Nascent Soul or the Dan.

Lu Ye charged forward.

Under the watchful eyes of many, he ran toward the second volcano, the white flame burning fiercely, yet he was not afraid in the least.

However, his target wasn’t the volcano’s mouth—the divine fire resided within the crater. Instead, he ran towards the side of the second volcano.

He continued until he reached a spot where no one could see him.

Then, he disappeared.

"What’s he doing?"

"I don’t know!"

"Should we go check it out?"

"This flame..."

"Let’s try!"

The flames on the mountain surface were just the residual power of the real divine fire, and their temperature was not that high.

One of the Tianjiao, walking through the flames, reached the place where Lu Ye had vanished and found that there was another Eye of the Storm capable of teleportation here.