Chapter 570: The Terrifying God of Slaughter

"Who is this guy? He’s so fragile!"

"With skills like that, he wants to join the marriage contest? Isn’t he just asking for a beating?"

"Where did this idiot come from?"

The crowd stared blankly at the figure, all wondering the same thing. ’Is this guy really here for the marriage contest?’

At the same time, on the fighting stage, the burly youth’s eyes narrowed as he stared at Dongfang Youdi, who was sprawled on the ground.

"Damn you to a thousand cuts! Who told you to kick my ass?!"

Dongfang Youdi climbed up, rubbing his rear. That kick from Ye Wushuang had been vicious!

’What’s he doing here?’

Hearing this voice, Dongfang Wudi, who was below the stage, felt his lip twitch. How could he not recognize his own shameless younger brother?

His name was Dongfang Wudi, and this brother was named Dongfang Youdi!

He opposed him in everything. To make matters worse, their old man always sided with this younger brother, so he was always the one who got hurt.

’He doesn’t have a lick of skill, yet he’s joining the marriage contest. He’s an utter disgrace to the family.’

Beside Dongfang Wudi, the members of the Dongfang Family all lowered their heads slightly, afraid this guy would recognize them. ’So embarrassing!’

But this wasn’t something they could avoid just by lowering their heads.

Dongfang Youdi got up, straightened his coronet, hitched up his baggy clothes, and turned to stare at the group from the Dongfang Family.

That’s right. Everyone could feel that this clown’s gaze was directed at them.

"Hehe, you guys are here too. Quick, cheer for this young master."

Dongfang Youdi chuckled, causing the faces of the Dongfang Family members to darken.

Feeling all the strange looks directed their way, they lowered their heads even further, nearly cursing his mother in their hearts.

’If you’re going to be a disgrace, why drag us into it?!’

"Er, so enthusiastic? Did you all just nod in agreement?"

Dongfang Youdi chuckled.

The family members nearly fell over. They cried foul in their hearts. ’What enthusiastic agreement? Can’t you see we don’t even dare to look up? So embarrassing, so embarrassing!’

"Get down here!"

Dongfang Wudi shouted, his head aching.

But unlike the others, he didn’t lower his head in fear of acknowledging Dongfang Youdi. Instead, he gave a stern command.

Although he was usually the one who got hurt, the bond between the brothers was stronger than most people could imagine.

"Hehe, just a minute!"

But Dongfang Youdi wasn’t having it.

"You want to challenge me?"

On the stage, the burly youth stared coldly at Dongfang Youdi, his face flashing with disdain and anger. ’For a piece of trash to come up and provoke me... it’s a complete humiliation.’

"Enough with the nonsense. This young master’s time is precious. Let’s begin,"

Dongfang Youdi yelled at the burly youth, his arrogance reaching its peak.

"A piece of trash like you dares to be so arrogant? I’ll destroy you."

The burly youth scoffed and threw a punch. His fist was like a mountain, shaking the very air. The terrifying Fist Force was like a steel blade, slashing toward Dongfang Youdi.

"Hehe!"

Dongfang Youdi grinned, grabbing a Jade Token and hurling it at the burly youth.

The moment the Jade Token touched the energy, it exploded with a BANG, transforming into a violent torrent of power that destroyed the Fist Force and slammed into the burly youth.

BANG!

The burly youth’s body was sent flying. He pointed angrily at Dongfang Youdi. "You cheated..."

In an instant, the entire arena was stunned.

Even Ye Wushuang hadn’t expected this guy to have such a trump card!

At the entrance of King Xiangg’s Mansion, Lady Xiangg was also watching. However, she showed little surprise or delight. Instead, she was staring at Ye Wushuang with a faint smile.

Guo Yurong, on the other hand, was getting anxious.

"Kid, if you don’t have the skills, don’t act like a hotshot!"

Dongfang Youdi stopped, stared at the youth, and said earnestly, as if imparting profound wisdom.

At that, the burly youth was so enraged he coughed up blood. His vision went black, and he passed out. The power of that blow had been considerable, and combined with his underestimation of his opponent, even someone stronger couldn’t have withstood it.

"Hey, hey! Is anyone else coming up?"

Dongfang Youdi shouted, looking at the unconscious youth.

Below, the members of the Dongfang Family also raised their heads. Although Dongfang Youdi’s methods were a bit despicable, at least he hadn’t lost face!

"I’ll go!"

A half-breath later, a young man at the Yang Destruction Third Layer, who had been standing next to Jing Hui, stepped onto the stage.

Now that he understood Dongfang Youdi’s methods, he was confident he had a way to deal with him.

"Jing Xuan, here to experience the Second Young Master Dongfang’s brilliant moves."

Jing Xuan sneered, his words dripping with sarcasm, and charged toward Dongfang Youdi in a single step. He unleashed a torrent of violent energy, holding nothing back.

Below, Dongfang Wudi’s brow furrowed, and his gaze sharpened.

"Bring it on! You think this young master is afraid of you?!"

Dongfang Youdi immediately grabbed a handful of Jade Tokens and hurled them at Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan’s sneer froze. He never thought Dongfang Youdi would play so unconventionally, throwing a whole handful at once. ’The power of that...’

Retreat!

Jing Xuan reacted instantly, explosively retreating backward.

In that instant, the Jade Tokens exploded, unleashing violent waves of energy that surged toward Jing Xuan.

Even though Jing Xuan reacted quickly, he was still caught in the impact. He was left in a sorry state, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Fuck, he’s still not dead!"

Dongfang Youdi was slightly taken aback.

"Damn you! I’ll cripple you!"

Hearing that, Jing Xuan flew into a rage from the humiliation and immediately sent a palm strike blasting toward Dongfang Youdi.

"This young master forfeits!"

Seeing this, Dongfang Youdi hurriedly shouted.

However, Jing Xuan acted as if he hadn’t heard. He had lost all reason in his anger. He had almost been killed, and this guy thought it could end with a simple forfeiture? Was he just toying with him?

The palm strike pushed forward, its power intensifying. Dongfang Youdi felt like he was in a raging storm, on the verge of collapse, utterly terrified.

Seeing this, Dongfang Wudi’s gaze turned sharp, and he prepared to pull Dongfang Youdi off the stage.

But someone else was faster. He crossed the space in a flash, appearing in front of Dongfang Youdi and grabbing Jing Xuan’s incoming palm with one hand.

Instantly, the terrifying energy was completely suppressed.

Jing Xuan was furious. He snapped his head up to look at the newcomer, but his pupils contracted, and his body froze.

"The figure in purple... it’s him!"

Below, some people’s eyes narrowed, their expressions changing. It was the God of Slaughter, Ye Wushuang!

Some of the people from the Holy City grew restless, shocked to their core!

This left the others bewildered. ’Isn’t he just some kid at the Yang Destruction Level?’

Dragon King, Mo Wentian, Zong Shuai, Young Master Xie Qing, and the others also focused their gazes. They hadn’t expected Ye Wushuang to arrive at King Xiangg City so quickly.

"Ye Wushuang, this is a match between him and me. Are you planning to interfere?!"

Jing Xuan’s expression was ugly, but there was also a trace of fear. This man had killed two experts with the Original Bloodline with a single spear thrust. With his own strength, he was no match for Ye Wushuang at all.

"I don’t care about the match," Ye Wushuang said coldly. "But he already forfeited, and you still went for a killing blow. Why shouldn’t I get involved?"

That icy gaze made Jing Xuan stiffen. He reminded him coldly, "This is the stage for the marriage contest!"

"It’s a fighting stage, that’s right. But this young master is done fighting. Since you love fighting so much, why don’t you let him fight you instead?"

Dongfang Youdi chuckled and walked off the stage. Ye Wushuang, however, did not.

"You want to challenge me?"

Jing Xuan’s eyes were locked on Ye Wushuang.

"I didn’t originally, but now that I’m up here, I’ve changed my mind."

Ye Wushuang uttered, making Lady Xiangg, who was watching from the side, smile.

Jing Xuan’s face turned ashen. If Ye Wushuang was challenging him, there was only one possible outcome: he would not be leaving this stage in one piece.

But if he just left like this, it would be too humiliating.

"Jing Xuan, get down here!"

Below the stage, Jing Hui called out in a low voice.

Hearing this, though he was unwilling, Jing Xuan could only turn to leave. Losing face was better than losing his life!

"You seem to have forgotten something."

However, just as Jing Xuan was about to leave, Ye Wushuang spoke again.

Jing Xuan whipped his head around, glaring at Ye Wushuang.

"Don’t you remember?"

Ye Wushuang stared back at Jing Xuan. "Since you’re not clear on it, I’ll tell you. You still haven’t... forfeited!"

The moment the word was spoken, Ye Wushuang stepped forward and, with a sharp SLAP, sent Jing Xuan flying off the stage.