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What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 563

As a Golden Immortal Realm novice, Cheng Taoist already had a fierce reputation within the Three Corps Hall.

But the moment he saw Ye Yu raise his hand, a sudden shock surged through his heart.

There was no other reason — this immortal before him was just too strange.

He had never made a single move the entire time,

yet the treasures displayed on him alone left people wide-eyed in disbelief.

It was perfectly reasonable to suspect this kid was the legitimate heir of some great sect, born with various rare treasures.

Now, suddenly raising his hand,

he was very likely preparing to use another secret treasure.

He truly must be guarded against!

Cheng Taoist instinctively held his celestial sword upright before him.

Countless black mists spread out,

shrouding his figure behind them.

This celestial sword was a mid-grade immortal artifact.

Its rank was already quite high.

As long as he focused on defense, no matter what happened, it should block a lot of damage.

Thinking this, Cheng Taoist felt a strange sense of security.

But the next second,

countless tiny cracks suddenly appeared along the blade of his sword.

Cheng Taoist’s eyes widened in disbelief.

How was this possible?

“Boom!”

A dazzling sword light appeared,

along with a fierce gust of air that suddenly swept across the entire scene.

Shangguan Jiujiu and Duan Yangfeng couldn’t understand what exactly had happened.

They could only struggle to hold their ground and not be pushed back.

When the gust dispersed,

they witnessed with their own eyes Cheng Taoist’s body collapsed heavily, lifeless.

This scene utterly overturned their understanding.

They could not comprehend what had transpired.

They could only look toward Ye Yu in shock.

In fact, Ye Yu was also somewhat surprised.

But his shock was completely different from theirs.

Ye Yu had used the upgraded Broken Sword Demon Slashing Technique.

After use, it could unleash all the potential of the immortal sword to harm the enemy.

He had originally thought it could at most severely wound Cheng Taoist, but never expected to kill him outright!

Well, dead was dead.

That was convenient!

If there was blame, it was only that his immortal sword’s rank was too high; no one else to blame.

After finishing this,

Ye Yu spoke softly,

“The matter is settled. We’ve cleared our debts with mutual help!

But a word of advice: you’d better develop your sect elsewhere.

This place is already a ruin and is being watched by the Three Corps Hall.

It’s very easy to die here!”

Though straightforward, this was sound advice.

Duan Yangfeng naturally did not argue.

But just as Ye Yu was about to leave, he called out again,

asking the question he had long wondered about.

“You should also be a Duan family immortal, right?

Should I call you uncle or brother?

No need to hide from me,

because the Taichu Profound Skill already says everything.”

Hearing this,

Ye Yu indeed stopped.

His actions gave Duan Yangfeng the answer to the question.

After the time of burning one incense stick,

Yu Wuli, the previously unconscious Tianle Sect immortal, slowly awoke.

He suddenly sat up and looked around.

Seeing the back of sect master Duan Yangfeng,

he hurried over.

“Sect Master, Sect Master, I just had a nightmare — someone wanted to eat us! It scared me to death!

Huh? Why is our main hall gone?”

“You weren’t dreaming just now. That was all real.”

Duan Yangfeng’s voice was heavy.

Yu Wuli’s face showed fear,

his body curled up instinctively.

However, Duan Yangfeng’s next words made him relax completely.

“But you don’t have to worry.

That evil immortal has been killed.

We are safe now!”

“Sect Master, mighty and brave!

It must have been your great might that struck him down, right?

Hey, Sect Master, why do you keep talking behind my back?

Why don’t you look at me?

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