Chapter527:EnduringNoMore,NoNeedtoEndureFurther!

Intheheartsofthetwowomen,eventwentystar-gradepillswouldn’tmakeSuYisufferanyloss,astheDarkSpiritFruitswereoriginallypossessionswithintheBattlefieldofTenThousandSwordsanddidn’tbelongtothisguy.

"I’msorry,butIdon’thaveanyDarkSpiritFruits."

SuYioutrightrefused,althoughtwentystar-gradepillswerealreadyofconsiderablevalue,theDarkSpiritFruits,beingsuchprecioustreasures,werepriceless.ItwasunlikelythatanyonewouldbewillingtoexchangeoneDarkSpiritFruitfortenstar-gradepills.

Furthermore,atthismoment,themedicinaleffectsoftheDarkSpiritFruitsinthemysteriousspacehavegreatlyintensified,soSuYirefusedwithouttheslightesthesitation.

HowcoulditbepossibletoexchangetheDarkSpiritFruits,especiallyiftheywereactuallyexchangedforthetwoofthem?Itwouldundoubtedlybringevenmoretroubleinthefuture.

"SuYi,don’tshownoappreciationoffavor!"

GongQihadbeensuppressingherangerinherheart,andatthismoment,uponhearingthosewords,sheimmediatelyglaredatSuYiwithindignationandscoldedhimangrily.Thisyoungmanisreallytoomuch.

"Iknowyoulikeme,butIreallydon’thaveanymoreDarkSpiritFruits."

SuYiisnotsomeonewhoiseasilyfrightened,andhedislikesbeingthreatenedevenmore.Women,includingbeautifulwomen,arenoexception.Speakingofbeauty,hehasencounteredmanywomenbefore,buttheyareallslightlyinferiorcomparedtoGongQiandYingQianqian.

"You..."

GongQi,inafitofrage,explodeddirectly,hisblackhaircascadingdown,hiseyeswideopen,emanatingabrilliantgreenglowandmist.Hisrobeflutteredintheair.

"What,doyouwanttomakethefirstmove?"

SuYifeltasurgeofvitalenergy,andsuddenlysensedafluctuationinthesurroundingspace,causingittobecomeunexpectedlymoist.

"Doyouwanttoengageinaphysicalconfrontation?Iamreadytoaccompanyyou!"

SituMuyang,undaunted,clenchedhisfistsandgavethemaslightcollision.Determinationsurgedinhiseyes.HehadalsoobtainedtheDarkSpiritFruits,sonaturally,atthismoment,hewasgoingtoassistSuYi.

"Donotactrashly,let’sdiscussitlater,"YingQianqianheldontoGongQi,asitwasnottheappropriatetimetotakeactionnow.

Thesuddencommotionimmediatelycaughttheattentionofallthedisciplespresentinthearenawhowereparticipatinginthefinalshowdown.Theyturnedandlookedinquisitivelytowardsthesource.

"I’minfuriated!Iwilldefinitelynotletyouoffthehook!"

GongQiflewintoarage,whileYingQianqian’scherry-likelipstwistedinanger,herfacefullydisplayingherwrath.

"DidthatguyoffendSeniorSisterGongQiandSeniorSisterYingQianqian?"

Ontheotherhand,amongthespectatorssurroundingthem,therewereafewgazesfilledwithintensepassion,comingfromsomeyoungtalentswhoharboredcertainfantasiesaboutYingQianqianandGongQi,whowerealsoparticipatinginthefinalpinnacleduel.TheseindividualscastcovertlyicyglarestowardsSuYi,exhibitingadeepresentmentasiftheyconsideredhimtheiradversary.

Formanyyoungdisciples,YingQianqianandGongQiarethefairiesintheirhearts,celestialbeingstobeadmiredfromadistanceandnottobetrifledwith.However,theseeminglyintenseinteractionbetweenSuYiandYingQianqian,GongQihasalreadycauseddispleasureamongtheseyoungindividuals,regardlessoftheunderlyingreasons.

Feelingthedispleasedgazescastuponhimfromallaround,SuYisubtlyraisedaneyebrow.Itseemedthatthesaying"beautiesbringcalamity"heldtruenomatterwherehewent.Perhapsitwouldbebesttokeepadistancefromthesewomeninthefuture,ashehadunwittinglyattractedunnecessarytroubles.

(TranslatedbyGravityTales😂)

"Hmph,presumptuousman!"

AsMuYaoobservedYingQianqianandGongQiapproachingSuYi,aflickerofdisdainappearedinherbeautifuleyes.Shespokewithoutmuchrestraint,regardlessofthereason,andhervoicecarriedaudiblytomanybystanders.

SuYialsoheardit,hisgazeshiftingtowardsMuYao,hisbrowsslightlyfurrowed.

"Mayyoupersevereuntiltheend,"MuYaogazedatSuYiandspoke.

SuYiremainedsilent,unsureofhisownfortune.InjustonemonthattheDivineSwordSchool,hehadmanagedtooffendnotjustone,butthreewomen–andnotjustordinarywomenatthat.

"Itseemslikeyouhaveoffendedquiteafewpeople.Isuggestyoupraythatyoudon’trunintomelater.Otherwise,alldebtswillbesettled.EvenifyouareElderSu’sdisciple,thatstatuswon’tbeabletoprotectyou."

Suddenly,suchavoicegentlyechoedinSuYi’sears,itssoundresemblingamosquito’sbuzz.

Thisisasecretlanguagethatcandirectlyreachaspecificperson’sears.OnlycultivatorsattheYuanSpiritRealmcultivationlevelcanachievethis.Itmustbetheresultofpracticingsomekindofspecialtechnique.

SuYiknewtheoriginofthissecretlanguage,thevoicewasveryfamiliar.

SuYifollowedhisgazeandfoundachillingstarefixeduponhim.Itwasagazefilledwithcoldness,indifference,andahintofsharpness.ItwasnoneotherthanYunLingfengfromtheFifteenthSwordPeak.

SuYiraisedaneyebrow,itseemedthatYunLingfeng’sdisliketowardshimhadreachedapointwhereitwasnolongerconcealed.

SuYi’sgazeturnedserious,buthewasnotpoliteeither.Afaintcoldnessflickeredinhiseyes,andahintofamusementcurvedhislips.Heextendedhisrightpalm,clencheditintoafist,andslowlybutfirmlyraisedhismiddlefingertowardsYunLingfeng.

Soonafter,SuYi’sgesturefell,asifnothinghadhappened,andhenolongerpaidanyattentiontoYunLingfeng.

SuYiinitiallyhadnointentiontopayanyheedtoYunLingfeng,butthisindividual,startingfromtheBattlefieldofTenThousandSwords,repeatedlycametoprovokehimtimeandtimeagain.

SuYi,beingayoungmanwithhisownarrogance,reachedthepointwherehecouldnolongertolerateit.Therewasnoneedforhimtotolerateanyfurther,especiallyonanoccasionliketoday.

WhenSuYi’sgesturefelllikethis,manyeyesaroundhimremainedquietlyundisturbed.

Thisisundoubtedlythemostdirectprovocation,asSuYidisregardedYunLingfeng,eventhoughheisrankedsecondintheSwordTower.

Theatmosphereintheentirearenainexplicablybecamesomewhattense,evenbeforeithadbegun,thefightingspirithadalreadystartedtopermeate.

"Thesectleader,elders,andDharmaProtectorsarecoming!"

Suddenly,amelodiousvoiceresoundedwithaburstofvitality,soaringintotheskyandovershadowingthebustlingclamorofthesurroundings,echoingthroughoutSpiritSwordPeak.

"Whoosh..."

Atthesametime,abovethevoid,nearlyahundredfiguresswiftlysweptoverfromthedistance,arrivingintheskywithjustasingleflicker.

Asthesenearlyahundredfiguresappearedinthesky,theradianceoftheirvitalenergyfluctuateddazzlingly,resemblingfallingstars,oneafteranother.

Amajesticauradescendedimmediately,causingtheairontheentireSpiritSwordPeaktoinexplicablysolidify.

Underthisaura,itfeltasiftheheartsofthepeopleweresuddenlycrushedbyboulders,causingamomentarysensationofdifficultyinbreathing.

Nearlyahundredfiguresappeared,promptlylandinginfrontoftheseatsontheinnerfieldpodium.Theirrobesflutteredeversoslightly,yetnotevenaspeckofdustwasstirredinthesurroundings.

Eyesgleamingwithsharpness,figuresinterspersedwitheachother,gazeduponthevastcrowdinthesurroundingsquare.

Inthecenterstoodatallmiddle-agedman,witharobustphysique.Heworeablackrobeembellishedwithgoldenfloralpatterns.Hislustrousblackhairwasneatlytiedupontopofhishead,bearingaresemblancetoSituMuyang.ThisfigurewasnoneotherthanSituLiuyun,thesectleaderoftheDivineSwordSchool-apersonwhosemerestompcouldsendtremorsthroughouttheentireZhongzhouregion.

SuYiliftedhisgazeandfollowedit,onlytocatchsightofnumerousfamiliarfigures.

TheRightDharmaProtector,ElderShangguanHu,ElderMeiHuaye,ElderDuanYuerong,andotherswereallpresent.DharmaProtectorHouChangmingstoodbehindthecrowdwithasmile.

"Greetings,esteemedsectleader,andgreetingstoalltheelders!"

Thedisciplesinthevenuecastreverentgazes,theireyesfixeduponthedozensoffiguresbowingandsalutingbeforetheelevatedplatform.Theresoundingvoicesechoedoneafteranother.