My wife who comes from a wealthy family-Chapter 880 - 881: The Appearance of the Heavenly Corpse Sect

Chapter 880: Chapter 881: The Appearance of the Heavenly Corpse Sect

In that instant, twenty or thirty overwhelming auras descended abruptly!

Every single one of these people carried a coffin on their backs, their faces filled with savagery, all of them at the Spirit Transformation Realm!

More than half of them were at the mid-stage Spirit Transformation Realm!

And there were also four late-stage Spirit Transformation Realm grand cultivators!

Such a lineup was truly magnificent— even peak Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators would have to retreat three steps in fear!

"Ye Wudao, the Demon Sect and the Beast Alliance belong to my Heavenly Corpse Sect. If you dare act against their two Sect Leaders, you insult the face of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and declare yourself an enemy of us!" the leading Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect threatened.

Crash!

The crowd went wild!

"Holy shit! It’s the legendary and infamous demonic cultivation sect—the Heavenly Corpse Sect!"

"Oh heavens, so many of them are Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators!"

"Is this the power of a cultivation sect? It’s terrifying!"

Zhao Qingtian and the others turned pale, their faces devoid of blood!

Though Kunlun was one of the three great martial forces in Dragon Country, it was far too weak when confronted with a cultivation sect like the Heavenly Corpse Sect!

With a loud "thud," Dugu Baitian and Bai Huayu both dropped to their knees, their faces filled with the relief of survival. "Thank you to the seniors of the Heavenly Corpse Sect for stepping in to help!"

The leading Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect stepped onto thin air, his hands clasped behind his back, wearing a satisfied expression. "Your tasks have been completed. Today, for all the True Pill Realm cultivators lost by the Demon Sect and the Beast Alliance, our Heavenly Corpse Sect will double their numbers as a gift within a month!"

What?!

Hearing the Grand Elder’s words, Dugu Baitian and Bai Huayu exchanged astonished glances before hurriedly dropping to their knees again to kowtow excitedly.

"Thank you, Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect!"

"Our Demon Sect and Beast Alliance will pledge undying loyalty to the Heavenly Corpse Sect!"

With these words, the two hurriedly departed!

At that moment, a chilling voice rang out, like Death’s low mutter: "Did I say you could leave?"

Ye Wudao stood with his hands clasped behind his back, atop the back of a flying serpent-eagle, his gaze sharp as a divine blade. A desolate and terrifying killing intent emanated from his body!

The two fleeing demons turned their heads, and Bai Huayu sneered mockingly, "Ye, you’re like a clay Buddha crossing a river—barely holding yourself together—and yet you still wish to manage us?"

"Exactly, Old Bai, let’s not bother with this brat—just go!" Dugu Baitian urged.

"Fools courting death!" Ye Wudao slowly raised a single finger, condensing a terrible golden mana at his fingertip, pulsating with a fearsome killing aura!

"Blood Slaughter Finger!"

Ye Wudao fired a finger strike into the void.

Dugu Baitian and Bai Huayu were in the midst of fleeing.

"Blurt!" Bai Huayu spat out blood, his body collapsing violently to the ground.

"Old Bai, you—" Dugu Baitian’s face was struck with shock. He hurriedly bent down, trying to help Bai Huayu up, but suddenly collapsed to the ground himself, blood gushing from his mouth. Lowering his head, he saw a thumb-sized wound in his chest—pierced through by a single finger!

"I... refuse to accept this!" Dugu Baitian wailed, collapsing heavily to the ground.

The crowd fell deathly silent!

"Holy crap, the Young Lord killed Dugu Baitian and Bai Huafan with a single finger!"

"This—this is too damn cool!"

"Truly deserving of the title as the strongest Martial Artist in Dragon Country’s history, the most gifted genius Kunlun has ever seen!" All the Kunlun disciples were filled with excitement.

In contrast, the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect was furious. "Ye Wudao, how dare you kill forces loyal to my Heavenly Corpse Sect—are you tired of living?!"

Ye Wudao stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze fixed on the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, his eyes as cold as ice. "Next, it will be your Heavenly Corpse Sect’s turn!"

"Hahaha..." The Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect burst into wild laughter and said, "Ye Wudao, you’re young, but your tone couldn’t be bigger! Last time at the Heavenly Corpse Sect, you managed to escape. This time, you won’t have that chance!"

With a cold sneer, the Grand Elder continued his coercion: "Before you die, as long as you hand over Su Yueli to us, my Heavenly Corpse Sect will spare Kunlun!"

Ye Wudao’s eyes glinted with a cold light. "You’re here for Yueli?"

"That’s right! Haha, since you’re about to die, I’ll graciously grant you the truth!" The Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect clasped his hands behind his back, smirking coldly as he spoke: "Su Yueli has caught the eye of our Sect Master. She’s not someone a mere Young Lord of Kunlun can covet! Be sensible and hand over Su Yueli; it will be your greatest contribution to saving Kunlun from inevitable annihilation!"

"Damn it, the Heavenly Corpse Sect’s target is actually my sister-in-law!" Long Mie roared in anger, clenching his fists with a twisted expression.

"Even a single strand of my woman’s hair is unworthy of that Old Demon of Heavenly Corpse!" Ye Wudao mocked.

"Ye Wudao, you brat, are you declaring war on my Heavenly Corpse Sect?!" The Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect raged.

"Declaring war?" Ye Wudao stood tall with his hands behind his back and sneered coldly. "Heh, you’re absolutely right. I am declaring war. Your Heavenly Corpse Sect will be the first cultivation sect I destroy since becoming Kunlun’s Young Lord!"

"This arrogant brat—what audacity!" The Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect fumed, waving his hand. "Heavenly Corpse Sect, capture this lawless little punk together!"

"Attack!"

Dozens of Heavenly Corpse Sect Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators charged at Ye Wudao in unison.

"Hiss! The Young Lord is going to take on dozens of Heavenly Corpse Sect Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators alone?"

"There’s no way he can win, right?" Zhao Qingtian and the others were nervously on edge, their hearts in their throats.

A great battle was about to erupt!