The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn-Chapter 28: Heavenly Fist

The arrival of the Jiuli Heavenly Dynasty made the situation in Jiulong Valley slightly more tense.

The arrival of the Wushang Heavenly Dynasty heightened everyone's vigilance even further. There was no other reason than the fact that the Wushang Empire had recently grown more powerful and even started contemplating uniting the entire world.

They stationed hundreds of thousands of troops at the border.

A person who could stir up such a storm was naturally met with great caution.

"Hahaha, why are all of you looking at us like that? Have I become so handsome that you can't take your eyes off me?"

A young man, dressed in a dragon robe, stood proudly. His expression was arrogant and filled with self-assurance. His stride was strong and imposing, his eyes sparkling with a sharp and fierce light—he was clearly a powerful figure.

Next to him stood a woman, tall and slender, with a graceful and well-proportioned figure. She wore a colorful phoenix robe, her face blooming like a flower with a mysterious and noble aura.

Shangguan Huanling.

She was one of the closest people to Lu Ye in his past life, and someone who had once betrayed him.

However, she did not immediately search for Lu Ye upon her arrival.

She was an extremely proud person.

While other women might have been preoccupied with love and emotions, after her rebirth, she had only one thought: she wanted to become invincible on her own, to reach the level of the Heavenly Sovereign, not to be protected by someone else.

In this life, she absolutely would not have any connection with Lu Ye.

The young man in the dragon robe was named Shangguan Wuchang.

The Third Prince of the Wushang Heavenly Dynasty.

Lu Ye paid no attention to the words of these people. He found a quiet place, closed his eyes, and began cultivating, quietly waiting for the opening of the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield.

Chu Ling stood guard by his side, and the disciples of the Grand Dao Sect, initially stunned, followed suit and began sitting cross-legged to meditate.

Seeing the Grand Dao Sect act this way, others couldn't help but laugh mockingly.

"Look at today—when the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield is about to open, they're still cultivating? In the past, they never seemed in a hurry, but now they’re desperately trying to catch up."

"Instead of cultivating, they might as well get to know a few more Tianjiao. Knowing their strengths would be useful if they encounter them."

"Exactly!"

Did anyone pay attention to their words?

No!

The disciples of the Grand Dao Sect remained calm and composed.

Shangguan Huanling's gaze finally turned towards the Grand Dao Sect's position. She saw Chu Ling holding a sword while guarding Lu Ye, and noticed that Yue Hongling was standing very close to him.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

What was going on?

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Weren't we eight supposed to hate Lu Ye to the bone? What was going on with you two?

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Wuchang asked, glancing at his sister.

"Did you see that person?" Shangguan Huanling pointed at Lu Ye.

"Those two women are quite beautiful." Shangguan Wuchang marveled.

A love for beauty was only natural.

"You’re no match for him. Don’t provoke him."

Only then did Shangguan Wuchang's gaze fall on Lu Ye.

He couldn’t see through his cultivation?

Interesting.

"Are you trying to provoke me?" Shangguan Wuchang suddenly said.

Without waiting for Shangguan Huanling to respond, he continued, "Good, my sister, you truly understand me. I’m someone who’s easily provoked. Once we enter the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield, I’ll make sure to establish my reputation by taking him down first!"

"You'll die."

"Hahaha, then I’ll die!"

Shangguan Huanling nodded in satisfaction. "Then go ahead and die."

She couldn’t kill Shangguan Wuchang. If she did, she would be tainted by the aura of the Wushang Heavenly Dynasty’s mark. Such an aura couldn't be erased, and it would cause the Wushang Heavenly Dynasty to pursue her endlessly.

But Lu Ye wasn’t afraid of being hunted.

Using Lu Ye's hand to deal with Shangguan Wuchang was the best option.

Yang Wufa was also watching Lu Ye, especially noticing how Chu Ling was guarding him with a demonic sword, vigilantly scanning the surroundings. His heart churned with a sense of agitation.

Damn it, my woman, how can she be so respectful to another man?

It was already like this on the surface—how much worse was it behind the scenes?

Yang Wufa already felt a metaphorical hat being placed upon his head.

Yes, Yang Wufa had a peculiar habit.

Any girl he greeted was already considered his woman in his heart, and the rest of the women were fine as long as they kept their distance.

But Yue Hongling and Chu Ling, these two women, were standing so close to another man?

A deep sense of humiliation rose within him.

This humiliation caused an indescribable discomfort in Yang Wufa, yet there was also an inexplicable feeling of pleasure.

He had already placed Lu Ye on his kill list.

But there was no rush.

A smile appeared on his face as he walked toward Shangguan Huanling.

After causing a stir for a while, the Grand Dao Sect took the lead, and more and more cultivators began to sit cross-legged and continue their cultivation.

This included those who had previously mocked the Grand Dao Sect.

Who the hell knew that the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield would open so slowly?

It had already been four days, and it still hadn't started.

The fifth day.

Boom!

A massive roar echoed from the sky, and dark clouds gathered, forming a giant vortex that resembled the eye of a storm.

Through the vortex, one could vaguely see a vast world within, strange and mysterious beyond belief.

It had started!

Eyes all around snapped open.

Without a second thought, Lu Ye was the first to soar into the air, charging straight toward the eye of the storm.

The others were stunned.

Damn, he’s so decisive?

They quickly jumped to their feet and raced toward the eye of the storm.

Yang Wufa’s speed was terrifying, a streak of white light that cut through the night sky like a meteor.

He was determined to surpass Lu Ye, aiming to be the first to enter the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield.

The struggle had already begun.

Lu Ye remained calm and composed, maintaining his pace. The two entered the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield at the exact same time.

Space shifted, and a slight sensation of weightlessness enveloped them.

The two descended from the sky, the immense gravity pressing down on them, making flight exceedingly difficult.

Lu Ye ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) glanced at Yang Wufa.

Yang Wufa also looked at Lu Ye.

However, Lu Ye’s eyes remained calm, with only a faint flicker of flame dancing within.

On the other hand, Yang Wufa’s eyes were filled with raging fury.

"Has your weird habit flared up again?" Lu Ye spoke.

Yang Wufa froze, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

How did he know?

Lu Ye smiled. "Don’t worry, it won’t flare up again."

"If I kill you, I’ll be normal again."

He formed a seal with his hands, and Yin-Yang energy began to manifest, suddenly transforming into a divine sword that slashed toward Lu Ye.

Lu Ye clenched his fist.

He threw a punch.

Boom!

Yin-Yang energy exploded outward.

Yang Wufa’s eyes widened in shock. He quickly formed another seal, and the Yin-Yang diagram hovered in front of him, swelling in size.

"Divine Art, Yin-Yang World Extinguishing Light!"

Lu Ye looked up, gazing at the immense Yin-Yang diagram. A terrifying beam of light began to condense.

Lu Ye uttered three words.

"Heavenly Sovereign Fist!"

He threw a punch.

The Yin-Yang World Extinguishing Light, filled with a mighty and overwhelming aura, formed a massive beam that came charging at Lu Ye.

This attack was like a laser shot from beyond the world, one capable of piercing through the entire heavens and earth.

Lu Ye threw his punch.

The fist mark wasn’t particularly large, but it carried a mysterious and profound meaning that was hard to describe.

The fist mark collided with the beam.

Crack!

The beam shattered, breaking into powder, as the fist mark, with an unshakable stance and belief, smashed everything in its path.