Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 569 One sword, open the door

Chapter 569 One Sword, Open the Door

The world suddenly fell silent.

The remaining dozen or so Soul Saints and Soul Douluos of the allied forces realized that they might not have checked the calendar when they went out today.

"Should we run away?" A Soul Saint, covered in blood, murmured as he looked at the scene around him that resembled a natural disaster.

"Yeah, they ran away." Another Contra player chimed in.

On the battlefield filled with frost and fire, countless members of the allied forces watched the scene in the sky with great shock.

The six titled Douluo with the highest cultivation levels in their combined forces were now being slapped in place like children who had made a mistake.

That giant, earthen-yellow hand could strike the strongest fighter in their alliance with a single blow, sending him spinning in circles like a top, looking utterly comical.

"Elder Xuan! My God!" Ye Nanxiao opened his arms as if to embrace Elder Xuan, who was in the sky.

Elder Xuan glanced at Ye Nanxiao indifferently, then continued to suppress the six Title Douluos of the allied forces.

These six titled Douluo, except for the sect leader of the Hook Claw Sect, were all unaware of what had happened.

He had been cooperating with his temporary allies to overpower the four elders of the Ye family, and even managed to toy with them, but suddenly a huge hand fell from the sky and slapped him, leaving him feeling dizzy.

After a brief moment of disorientation, they were horrified to discover that the giant hand had an accomplice: a yellowish-brown ball of light enveloped them, from which they could not break free, while the giant hand continued to slap them.

When the four patriarchs of the Ye family saw the large, earthen-yellow palm appear, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They were already covered in bruises, and their soul power was nearly exhausted.

The fact that they've managed to hold out against six opponents is a testament to their consistent and diligent training.

"It was that lord who made the move. Let's hurry up and adjust our breathing. We need to take advantage of the time that the lord bought for us to recover. I estimate that victory is not far away!" one of them said.

"Damn it! Since my grandmother passed away, no one has dared to spank my butt! I'm going to strip those thieves naked and hang them on the city gate!" an old man, now dressed in beggar's clothes, said angrily. The men from the allied forces dared to attack his buttocks to humiliate him. His clothes could no longer cover his body!

The four bowed respectfully towards the heavens where Elder Xuan was, quickly tied up their tattered clothes, then floated down, sat cross-legged on the spot, swallowed a few pills, and quickly entered a meditative state.

After being suppressed for half an hour, the Ye family members, whether they belonged to the old faction or the new faction, unleashed all their power and fought back together with their companions.

Ye Nanxiao reached out and patted Ye Ling Shuang on the head, who was still in a daze. "Snap out of it, go down and clean up the battlefield."

Feeling the warm, large hand above her head, Ye Ling Shuang's consciousness immediately retreated back into her body.

She realized that she had tried to stand in front of Ye Nanxiao, but Ye Nanxiao had pulled her behind him instead; she was being protected!

Ye Nanxiao made a grasping motion with both hands in front of him, and two imperial swords materialized.

The sect leader of the Hook Claw Sect swallowed hard as he looked at the two ice swords radiating terrifying coldness. In his experience, he had never felt such a chilling coldness that pierced to the bone, let alone the fact that the boy in front of him was an exceptionally young fellow whose cultivation level had probably not yet reached the level of a Title Douluo.

Golden light ignited in Ye Nanxiao's eyes, and the blade of the Emperor Sword slammed into the dantian of the Hook Claw Sect Master, instantly invading with extreme cold.

The Hook Claw Sect Master, captured by Elder Xuan, had little ability to resist. Before he could even condense his protective soul power, the chill invaded his dantian, rendering his soul power unable to circulate. He became a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping block.

Holding his sword in both hands, Ye Nanxiao leaped off the floating ice and landed straight into the front lines of the battlefield.

"Bajiao, please make a move," Ye Nanxiao thought to himself.

"I understand, Nanxiao, leave it to me!" Bajiao responded to Ye Nanxiao, his figure appearing behind Ye Nanxiao.

Octagon, now in the form of a human boy, gripped a frost spear in his backhand. The spear was coiled with a chilling aura. He aimed at the allied forces on the front lines and hurled the frost spear with force.

The Frost Spear began to spin wildly, and the swirling vortex of chilling energy grew larger and larger, like a giant drill.

The allied forces discovered the trail of the Frost Spear and immediately cried out for reinforcements.

The ten Soul Saints and eight Soul Douluos remaining on the front lines quickly took flight and joined forces to support a giant wall of soul power. Having experienced a great battle, they all bore dozens of wounds and had their soul power nearly depleted.

However, the opponent's soul skill was too fast, so to survive, they had to work together to block the opponent's attack.

The Frost Spear slammed into the Soul Power Wall, which was supported by ten Soul Saints and eight Soul Douluos, causing a violent explosion.

The terrifying aftershocks of the explosion, carrying deadly frost, formed a storm of turbulent currents, turning the allied forces members who had not yet managed to retreat into the Soul Power Wall into cannon fodder.

After the Eight-Cornered Strike was unleashed, it instantly cleared out a large area.

Ye Nanxiao landed on the ground, his body slightly lowered, his hands crossed, and the Emperor Sword in his hand held upright.

Two sword intents suddenly rose from his body, coiling around him like swimming dragons, soaring straight into the sky and shattering the chaotic clouds above.

"The Emperor's Sword, Unrivaled."

A crescent moon flew out horizontally, leaving a brief mirror-like reflection, like a bright mirror that slightly parted all the surrounding air.

The next moment, the mirror shattered into countless fragments, leaving cracks and fissures in the air.

The soul power wall, which was supported by multiple Soul Saints and Soul Douluos, was pierced by the fragments. Then, the crescent moon slashed heavily on the soul power wall, causing the tall wall to move back several meters, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

The chill of the Emperor Sword was all-pervasive, domineering and fierce, blooming like ice flowers within the wall of soul power.

The Soul Saints and Soul Douluos from the united forces stared wide-eyed. Their fingertips were all tinged with bruises, and black lines spread towards their palms. Under this domineering chill, they felt their hands rapidly losing sensation.

"Not good! This kid's strange soul power can actually destroy things from the inside out!" a Soul Douluo roared in horror and anger.

He discovered that the soul power wall in front of him, which was supported by many people, was beginning to collapse, and the bright white ice flowers were devouring their soul power.

After unleashing the Emperor Sword, Ye Nanxiao swung his left hand upwards and slashed downwards.

"Frostflower!"

A pure white line slid down from the sky, and in the next moment it swept up heavy snow and ice.

Where the white line passed, it caused a space to shatter.

The space before them seemed to shatter like a mirror, splitting in two. Under the terrified gazes of the allied forces, their bodies also appeared to be cleaved in two.

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"There's something I've wanted to say for a long time!" Ye Nanxiao stood up, holding two imperial swords, and let out a long breath.

"One sword, open the door!"

As soon as the words fell, in the eyes of everyone in the Ye family, the soul power wall erected by the united forces opposite them was split in two, cracking open along with the white clouds in the sky and the war-torn ground.

As Elder Xuan gazed at the world that had been cleaved in two by a single sword strike in the distance, his eyes brimming with admiration. This was his prized disciple, and whether Ye Nanxiao acknowledged it or not, he had.

If you don't admit it, then send a few more chicken leg bones.

"Holy crap! The boss is amazing!!!"

"The boss is so handsome! Did you guys see the muscular waist that was revealed when the wind blew his robes? That explosive power is definitely amazing! Hiss~"

"Captain! Let's aim for top marks! They say the top three teams get personal guidance from the boss!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the Sting Bee, who had been admiring the imposing back of their boss, suddenly felt the burning gazes of their teammates.

"Um, how about you guys rush up now, grab the boss, and drag him back? Just say the boss can't play in person, and you'll have a chance to touch him too?" Sting Bees tried to distract his teammates, sounding a little guilty.

Doesn't she want to achieve something?

The problem is that the teams that consistently take the top three spots are monsters!

Ye Nanxiao's sword strike signaled the collapse and failure of the allied forces' plan to attack the Ye family, and also shattered their morale.

Ye Ling Shuang quickly snapped out of her daze at Ye Nan Xiao and immediately ordered her men to fire a signal flare, notifying the Zheng Tian City government to launch a joint attack. Today, she would make the emboldened coalition pay the price!

Ten signal flares were launched in succession, exploding into the night sky to form the shape of the Ye family's house.

The high-ranking officials of Zhengtian City had been closely monitoring the battle situation in Yejiafang District. Upon seeing the signal flare rise into the sky, they immediately waved and led their troops forward.

"It's over, it's all over!" The leader of the Hook Claw Sect closed his eyes in anguish. He had also witnessed Ye Nanxiao's two earth-shattering sword strikes. These two sword strikes had annihilated the majority of the Allied Forces' frontline troops, and the subsequent rampant chill was taking away the remaining personnel of the Allied Forces.

Their plan to jointly attack the Ye family was completely ruined.

Their respective sects also perished at the same time.

In order to take down the Ye family, all their sects mobilized two-thirds of their high-level combat power, and all their titled Douluo were also mobilized. Now that they have been lost to the Ye family, one can imagine what the situation will be like for their sects tomorrow.

Elder Xuan took out the Taotie Bone and struck each of the six Title Douluo on the head, knocking them unconscious. At the same time, he smashed down on their limbs and struck their dantian with his left hand and sword finger, destroying their cultivation.

Since these people came with the goal of slaughtering the Ye family and taking over Zhengtian City, Elder Xuan naturally wouldn't show any mercy.

As for whether to kill him or not, that's a problem for Ye Ling Shuang to figure out; he hasn't even decided on his midnight snack yet.

With just this one battle, the Ye family's reputation spread far and wide. The news that the current patriarch, Ye Ling Shuang, led the Ye family to shatter the dreams of the allied forces, that not only did the Ye family survive, but also that they had slaughtered most of the allied forces and captured over a thousand people, went viral throughout the Tianhun Empire.

Countless forces want to know who the person who annihilated the united forces with two swords was.

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