The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 943 - 940: Behead

Chapter 943: Chapter 940: Behead

"Kid, do you also want to snatch the tree branch?"

The Thunder Saint Heir, blasted away, returned like an undying cockroach, and said to Ye Xuan.

"Seeing you fighting so fiercely over this item, I’m a kind-hearted person, so I’ll resolve this grievance for you," Ye Xuan said with a cheerful smile.

"Full of nonsense, aren’t you just trying to grab the branch of the Golden Divine Tree?" The Thunder Saint Heir wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Saying it so nicely, plainly, isn’t it still just for the branch of the Golden Divine Tree?

The Thunder Saint Heir followed closely behind Ye Xuan, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring intently at Ye Xuan’s back, wondering what he was thinking.

Ye Xuan’s speed was neither fast nor slow, not in a hurry to rush into the battlefield.

Seeing this, the Thunder Saint Heir frowned slightly, but soon his mouth curled up slightly as he suddenly accelerated, saying, "Kid, with your speed, trying to snatch opportunities, don’t end up not knowing how you died!"

This remark seemed to remind Ye Xuan.

At the same time, a short spike suddenly appeared in the Thunder Saint Heir’s right hand, flashed in the void, and disappeared.

Boom!

In the next moment, that short spike appeared abruptly behind Ye Xuan, directly targeting the back of Ye Xuan’s head!

At that critical moment, a sword flew out, instantly cutting off the short spike, disappearing without a trace.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, completely without any reaction.

Including the Thunder Saint Heir who attacked Ye Xuan, he was dumbfounded at that moment.

The Wind Thunder Needle hidden in the void was simply impossible to detect, let alone his sensing, this guy’s cultivation was just at the initial Heavenly God Realm, such a realm is truly a Heavenly God among mortals, but in his eyes, it’s just an ant.

How could such an ant make such a rapid response in such a short time?

The Thunder Saint Heir was momentarily caught off guard.

Ye Xuan slowly stopped, turned to look at the Thunder Saint Heir, his expression calm, said leisurely, "I can see that you really want to die." _{fre.eweb novel\.c om}

The Thunder Saint Heir snapped back, focused on Ye Xuan, said slowly, "Do you have a Saint Emperor Dao Weapon on you?"

He didn’t think Ye Xuan had the ability to fend off the Wind Thunder Needle.

Moreover, the Wind Thunder Needle was directly cut off.

This was enough to show the artifact on Ye Xuan was stronger than the Wind Thunder Needle!

"The power of a Saint Emperor Dao Weapon is not enough to kill me, and you don’t need to dwell on what happened just now. I was just testing you. Now, I’m going to join the battle." The Thunder Saint Heir deliberately bypassed Ye Xuan.

His intention was to seize the opportunity to kill Ye Xuan, but since Ye Xuan had a Saint Emperor Dao Weapon protecting him, he decided to leave Ye Xuan for now.

After all, the urgent matter was the branch of the Golden Divine Tree.

And also, the Heavenly Demon Sea Elder who attacked him just now, he must kill him!

Boom!

However, just as the Thunder Saint Heir tried to leave, the void around Ye Xuan twisted.

Then, a cloud exploded, leaving afterimages while Ye Xuan himself appeared in front of the Thunder Saint Heir, raised his hand, and struck a palm toward the Thunder Saint Heir.

"Hand Palm Thunder."

Ye Xuan’s eyes were sharp, spitting out three words.

Boom!

The terrifying palm brought about purple Thunder Dragon swirling around Ye Xuan’s entire right hand, converging at the center of his palm.

"Hmm?!"

The Thunder Saint Heir narrowed his eyes slightly, looked coldly at Ye Xuan, said sternly, "You dare to attack me?"

"Alright then, I’ll kill you now and then go compete for the branch of the Golden Divine Tree!"

As he spoke, the Thunder Saint Heir raised his hand and struck out a palm.

The Thunder Saint Heir’s mana surged within, similarly pushing his right hand horizontally.

"Wind and Thunder Palm!"

The Thunder Saint Heir shouted sharply, the palm strike immediately invoked howling winds and thunder, fierce winds rising, thunder roaring through the Nine Heavens!

Thunder suddenly rose from the ground in the surrounding void!

Boom!

The two palms collided instantly, sparking a world-shaking shock wave, under the thunder’s roll, a figure was directly blown away!

"How is this possible!?"

The Thunder Saint Heir cried out miserably in disbelief.

Boom boom boom————

Ye Xuan’s Hand Palm Thunder erupted with incredible power, directly blasting through the Thunder Saint Heir’s right palm into his body, damaging his qi channels instantly.

Not only that, the Thunder Saint Heir’s Wind and Thunder Palm, at the moment of contact, was assimilated by Ye Xuan’s Hand Palm Thunder with a terrifying power of devouring.

The power of the Thunder Saint Heir’s strike on Ye Xuan was trivial, not worth mentioning.

This led to the current situation.

At the moment of making his move, Ye Xuan had thought of this scene.

The Thunder Saint Heir cultivated pure Thunder Technique, and Ye Xuan’s Hand Palm Thunder was also a pure Thunder Technique.

There are differences in Thunder Technique, Ye Xuan’s Hand Palm Thunder was refined, plus Ye Xuan’s unique understanding of Thunder Technique, and his insight into the Thunder Saint Heir’s Thunder Technique weaknesses, resulting in this scene.

Swish!

As the Thunder Saint Heir was blown away, Ye Xuan pressed forward, switched from palm to sword finger, a sweep that seemed to cut through thousands.

Sword Qi as thin as silk, hard to detect, yet it was cut out in an instant.

Fwissh————

The Thunder Saint Heir had just spoken those words when his entire head separated from his neck.

Boom!

Ye Xuan raised his fist and punched directly at the severed head of the Thunder Saint Heir, exploding it with one punch.

The Thunder Saint Heir’s body, still flying backward from inertia, soared over a hundred meters before starting to descend.

In an instant, this figure, known throughout Central Earth, regarded by Wind and Thunder Mountain as the successor of this era, perished.

The strongmen of Wind and Thunder Mountain who were fighting for the branch of the Golden Divine Tree sensed the disappearance of the Thunder Saint Heir’s aura at that moment, which shocked them, and they flew over immediately.

"No need to look, I killed him."

Seeing the newcomers, Ye Xuan said calmly.

"What?! You killed my Wind and Thunder Mountain’s Saint Heir?!" For a moment, the elder of Wind and Thunder Mountain was furious.

"I warned you Wind and Thunder Mountain before, if you don’t want to die, don’t provoke me. Unfortunately, your Saint Heir was keen on dying." Ye Xuan smiled calmly.

"Kill!"

Wind and Thunder Mountain’s strongmen flew into a rage, surrounding Ye Xuan.

"Another bunch of desperate fools rushing to die..."

Ye Xuan shrugged.

Boom!

In the next moment, an incredibly strange force emerged.

Instantly, all the strongmen of Wind and Thunder Mountain surrounding Ye Xuan perished.

All their bodies fell automatically toward the ground below, plummeting into White Bone Land.

Behind.

The Emperor Corpse enveloped in Chaos slowly approached Ye Xuan.

The power of the Great Emperor, how could these people resist?

Ye Xuan maintained a calm expression, flying toward the location of the Golden Divine Tree.

The Golden Divine Fruit had already been picked by him in advance, but those people obviously wouldn’t easily give up, opting to snatch the Golden Divine Tree.

It has to be said, these people have quite a bit of foundation. Who knows what they did to get a piece of the Golden Divine Tree branch.

"Qiankun Pot."

Ye Xuan called out softly.

The void flickered, and the Qiankun Pot appeared before Ye Xuan, transformed into an old man in a white robe, respectfully saying, "Old servant is here."

"Unseal." Ye Xuan said calmly.

Qiankun Ancestor trembled with expression, paused for a moment, then bowed and said, "Yes, master!"