Chapter 654: Four Poison Young Master

"Bastard, get away from me!"

Unable to escape Ye Wushuang's grasp, the Hundred-Foot Centipede roared in fury. Its thousand legs moved in unison as a dark red light began to flash and condense.

However, before it could launch its attack, a sharp CLANG rang out. The drawn Dragon Blood Battle Saber descended, unleashing a World-Destroying Slash.

A curtain of bloody light fell, severing all one thousand of its legs. Blood sprayed out like a fountain!

"AHHH!"

In that instant, the Hundred-Foot Centipede let out a bloodcurdling scream. The pain of having all its legs severed at once pierced its very soul. It struggled madly, but it was completely unable to escape the grip of the giant claw.

"So strong!" Jiao Wei and the others' eyes quivered. Even Jiao Peng, the genius of their clan, had fallen for these people's treacherous surprise attacks. Yet in Ye Wushuang's hands, their schemes were like child's play, pathetically weak. It was something they could have never imagined.

"Let him go, or I'll crush this Inner Core." The eyes of the three who rushed over turned icy as they barked out the command. The Black-Winged Youth, clutching the Jade Box, made his threat once more!

At this moment, this was the only thing that could possibly make Ye Wushuang stop!

Seeing this, Jiao Peng's pupils shrank. He was extremely anxious.

However, having fallen for the Black-Winged Youth's treacherous plot, he had no choice but to focus on suppressing the poison. Otherwise, he would soon die.

He could only stare intently at Ye Wushuang.

Hearing the Black-Winged Youth's threat, Ye Wushuang turned to look at the Jade Box and said, "That is indeed a good threat!"

A good threat.

Hearing this, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the threat worked, they could save their companion.

However, just when they thought they had Ye Wushuang cornered, he spoke again. "But you've threatened the wrong person. Against me… it's useless!"

CRACK!

The moment the word fell, Ye Wushuang's hand twisted, wringing the head clean off the Hundred-Foot Centipede. Everyone's eyes contracted sharply. Threats were useless against him. When he decided to kill, he killed.

A torrent of blood shot out a thousand meters, spattering the empty space before the Black-Winged Youth. The eyes of the three narrowed, their murderous intent flaring violently.

"If that's how it is, then you'll pay with your life."

Wuxi let out a cold shout and charged forward at high speed.

He opened his mouth, and a Slaying Sword shot out, wreathed in a scarlet glow.

BOOM!

As it flew, a crimson battle avatar flickered into existence.

It was a three-headed vicious serpent, which opened its giant, bloody maw and lunged at Ye Wushuang.

"With just this little bit of power, you think you can take my life? You're not worthy. Get lost!"

Ye Wushuang scoffed and swatted it with the back of his hand, extinguishing the Blood Sword and the very space it occupied!

At the same time, the Black-Winged Youth also charged forward. Countless black pillars of light shot out, blasting toward Ye Wushuang like black lasers.

"Be careful, those pillars of light are poisonous!"

Jiao Peng's expression changed drastically. He was extremely wary of the black pillars of light. The potent poison they contained had a terrifying corrosive effect on his True Essence. Even as a Divine Silence Level expert, he found it incredibly difficult to suppress.

Ye Wushuang glanced over just as the black pillars of light arrived before him.

He could feel the toxicity within them.

It wasn't just the Black-Winged Youth. Wuxi, the black-armored youth, and even the Hundred-Foot Centipede whose head he'd just twisted off—all of their attacks were intensely poisonous, each strike insidious and lethal!

RUMBLE!

Facing the incoming black pillars of light, Ye Wushuang remained calm. He extended a hand, and the Heavenly Concealing Hand descended to collide with them.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

Immediately after, two long black stingers suddenly pierced through the center of the explosion, shooting toward Ye Wushuang's chest and throat.

The stingers were like Refined Iron, glowing with a dark luster that was chilling and sinister!

Slash!

The Dragon Blood Battle Saber swung horizontally, slashing down toward the two long stingers.

RUMBLE!

The black-armored youth burst through the center of the explosion. His body writhed, and in an instant, he transformed into a giant black scorpion.

The giant scorpion was entirely dark, its shell like polished black gold, its luster intimidating.

It had three tails. Two of them were the long stingers currently attacking Ye Wushuang, and the third had also shot out, piercing down from the sky to impale his head.

Its sharp, piercing power was so terrifying that even Jiao Peng, watching from a distance, felt a sense of dread!

"Have you had your fun now?"

Ye Wushuang's gaze hardened. He activated his Dragon Blood Saint Body, and his Golden Holy Feathers burst forth in a resplendent golden light!

"What is this…"

The faces of the three attackers changed. The moment Ye Wushuang activated his Dragon Blood Saint Body, they felt an intense sense of danger!

"Golden Holy Feathers… You're… Ye the Godslayer!"

Staring at the Golden Holy Feathers, the three suddenly remembered something, their expressions turning to horror!

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

At that moment, the Golden Holy Feathers detached themselves. The peerless weapons were incredibly domineering, viciously striking the giant scorpion's three tails and slicing them clean in half!

Ah!

The black scorpion let out a piercing shriek. Its body trembled as if it had lost something vital, and it began to plummet downward.

"Go!"

Now aware of Ye Wushuang's identity, Wuxi's eyes narrowed. Filled with dread, he instantly dove into the void to escape.

"Ye Wushuang, this isn't over between you and us Four Poison Young Masters!"

At the same time, the Black-Winged Youth transformed into a giant black bat. With a flap of his fleshy wings, he swept across the sky, grabbed the black scorpion's body, and also vanished into the void.

"'Not over?' Then let's continue. Get back here!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed with a sharp light. With a furious roar, a golden hand plunged into the void after them and yanked hard.

Instantly, a large swath of the void was torn open.

Two black figures were brutally dragged out from within. With a RUMBLE, they were slammed down into the empty air.

It was the scorpion and the bat, their faces filled with utter terror.

'Ye the Godslayer… The experts in our clan warned us. He's ruthless and domineering. Only someone with an Ancient Blood Physique can suppress him.'

Before, they had dismissed the warning. Only now did they truly realize that he was far more powerful than they could have ever imagined!

Although they too were geniuses of the Half-Demon Race, they were a far cry from possessing an Ancient Blood Physique. How could they possibly contend with Ye Wushuang?

"Annihilate!"

The moment he pulled them out, the Golden Holy Feathers shot forward to kill. The Immortal Slaying Fierce Power within them erupted, piercing through the giant scorpion's shell before it could even react.

PFFT! PFFT…!

Ninety-nine Golden Holy Feathers tore through it, ripping the giant scorpion's body to shreds. Even its Divine Soul was obliterated, leaving no chance of escape.

Even Jiao Peng and the others felt their hearts pound with fear as they watched. When calm, he was one way, but when angered, he killed without hesitation, even eradicating the Divine Soul!

The impression Ye Wushuang gave them was simply terrifying!

Likewise, the Black-Winged Youth had lost all his composure. Gripped by intense fear, he once again dove into the void.

SKREEE!

Off to the side, the Xiaoo Yue Celestial Roc spread its silver wings. Countless silver rays shot out, shattering the surrounding space.

The Black-Winged Youth's body tumbled out once more, looking utterly wretched.

"Ye Wushuang, I'll give you this thing…"

The Black-Winged Youth held up the Jade Box, but before he could finish his sentence, a golden light flashed, and his hand was severed.

The Jade Box went flying.

BOOM!

In the distance, Jiao Wei moved quickly and caught it.

"AHHH!"

The Black-Winged Youth cried out in pain, clutching his bleeding, severed arm. Immediately after, two Golden Holy Feathers shot out and pinned him in the void, all traces of his former arrogance gone!