Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

Chapter 301 - 302: You Can’t Leave Yet

Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

Chapter 301 - 302: You Can’t Leave Yet

Translate to
Chapter 301: Chapter 302: You Can’t Leave Yet

"Get lost!"

Ye Wushuang barked, bending his arm and suddenly exerting his strength.

The captain watched in horror as a layer of illusory golden Dragon Scales materialized on Ye Wushuang’s arm, transforming it into a Dragon Arm that looked as if it were cast from solid gold.

Veins bulged on the Dragon Arm, coiling like dragons and serpents as it radiated a terrifying Physical Strength.

Ye Wushuang slammed his fist down, and a tremendous, terrifying force surged from it, spreading through the captain’s body.

In that instant, the captain’s mocking smile froze. The dreadful Physical Strength made him realize the foolishness of his earlier thoughts, filling his heart with immense regret.

’If I had another chance, I would never be so confident as to face him with my physical body alone!’

But it was too late for regrets now.

BOOM!

The immense force sent the captain flying backward.

Seizing the opportunity, Ye Wushuang charged forward like a humanoid Barbaric Beast and slammed another punch into the captain.

The captain’s body flipped several times in midair before his feet hit the ground. SKRRRT! His feet carved two long trenches in the earth.

He didn’t stop until he was more than ten meters away.

SPURT!

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his fists trembling.

In the air, Ye Wushuang’s expression was placid, without a ripple of emotion. His slender figure stood firm in the void, rooted in place like an ancient pine, as immovable as a mountain.

At the edge of the abyss, the cold smirks of the crowd who had been waiting to watch two tigers fight suddenly froze. Their eyes, filled with utter disbelief, were fixed on Ye Wushuang.

Two at the Spiritual Spring First Layer were repelled in a single move, and even one at the Spiritual Spring Third Layer was sent flying and coughing up blood from a single punch!

And the one who had done it was only at the Spiritual Spring First Layer!

’How is this possible? Could someone at the Spiritual Spring First Layer really possess this level of Combat Power?’

The expressions of the spectating teams in the distance changed again and again, their disbelief mixed with sheer horror.

"Do I have what it takes to swallow you all now?" Ye Wushuang descended from the sky, his robes fluttering and his sharp brows raised. His cold, dark eyes stared down at the group.

"Cough, cough!"

The captain and the two young men at the Spiritual Spring First Layer stared at Ye Wushuang in terror, especially the captain, who was utterly stunned.

No one understood better than him just how terrifying the physical body of the white-robed young man before them was.

He had once obtained a Body Refining Cultivation Technique and cultivated it to the peak. It was said that he could even withstand a Spirit Communication Treasure. With his physical body alone, he could rank among the strongest Disciples.

But now he realized that in front of this white-robed young man, he was a complete joke.

The memory of that skin, like it was cast from gold, was seared into his mind.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said nothing more, only staring with apprehension. In his heart, he had already admitted defeat.

"Hand over your Identity Tokens," Ye Wushuang said bluntly, having walked over to them.

Hearing this, they gritted their teeth. With a wave of their hands, a green light flashed, and a green Jade Token appeared in each of their palms. They handed them over to Ye Wushuang, full of resentment.

Ye Wushuang took them and swiped a hand over them, and the points on the Jade Tokens were instantly halved. The captain watched in agony; all his hard work was now being handed over to someone else.

This captain had robbed many teams and had a terrifying number of points. After deducting half, Ye Wushuang’s Identity Token had over a thousand new points.

He then handed the Identity Tokens back. From the detailed rules on the tokens, he also learned that points could only be deducted from a single Identity Token once per day.

This was to prevent people on the Barbarian God Battle Platform from ganging up and robbing someone, causing some unlucky soul to be eliminated in a single round.

That was why the teams that had been robbed earlier were not robbed again.

"And what about you? Do you want to test my appetite as well?"

Ye Wushuang turned his head and gave the teams on the side a cold smile.

These people had been lingering with ill intentions. If both sides had been grievously wounded, they would have become prey.

Seeing Ye Wushuang’s gaze turn to them, the crowd felt a bitter taste in their mouths. They had hoped to be the fisherman who profits when the snipe and clam grapple, seizing the chance to reap some benefits. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

However, they had just witnessed Ye Wushuang’s strength. He had defeated an entire team single-handedly, relying on nothing but his fists.

And that team was even stronger than any of theirs.

Furthermore, Dii Qingxue hadn’t even made a move yet. Swallowing them whole would be a piece of cake.

If they truly tried to resist, they feared Ye Wushuang’s fists would greet them without mercy.

Cursing him in their hearts, they resentfully tossed their Identity Tokens to Ye Wushuang.

On the other side, the remaining people handed their Identity Tokens to the other nine members of the Ancient Spirit Sect.

Watching the points on their Identity Tokens shoot up, they were all overjoyed.

Meng Fanx and the others, in particular, grinned widely. "Tsk tsk, a few hundred points, just like that. This feels great!"

Hearing this, the faces of the other teams darkened. Their eyes filled with resentment and venomous hatred.

After deducting the points, Ye Wushuang returned their Identity Tokens.

"Can we go now?"

Watching in agony as half their points vanished, the crowd harbored immense resentment toward Ye Wushuang but didn’t dare show it. They could only turn to leave.

"Not so fast."

Suddenly, just as everyone was about to turn away, Ye Wushuang called out.

Hearing his voice, everyone’s expression sank. They turned their heads and said coldly, "Ye Wushuang, you’ve already taken half our points. Are you still going to rob us? If you dare break the Rules, it won’t end well for you."

At that moment, Dii Qingxue, Ye Rou, Yangg Qing’er, Meng Fanx, and the others also walked over, looking completely puzzled.

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly. "I don’t want your points."

’That’s a relief!’

Hearing Ye Wushuang’s words, the crowd breathed a collective sigh of relief.

But before their anger could subside, Ye Wushuang’s next sentence sent them into a complete rage.

"However, you will be leaving your treasures behind!"

Ye Wushuang’s tone shifted.

He now not only needed vast resources for his own Cultivation, but the Lingxiao Pavilion he had founded also required a staggering amount of Cultivation Resources.

However, he had already used up almost all his resources. Where was he supposed to get more?

"Treasures? You’re pushing your luck! Otherwise, we’ll fight to the bitter end!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang’s demand, the crowd roared hysterically. As they glared at him, all their hidden killing intent erupted.

’So that’s it! This bastard was after their treasures all along!’

They had been robbed of their points, and now he wanted to rob them of their treasures. Why would they ever hand them over?

"So you want to fight to the bitter end?" Ye Wushuang’s gaze turned cold, and a frenzied aura instantly erupted from him, making everyone’s hearts tremble.

At the same time, a cold glint shot from Dii Qingxue’s icy eyes, and a frigid aura, capable of freezing the very heavens and earth, spread out.

The crowd felt a chill in their hearts, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them.

’A fight to the bitter end... the fish might die, but the net wouldn’t necessarily break!’

Sensing Dii Qingxue’s power, the crowd was instantly jolted back to their senses.

CRACK CRACK CRACK!

The sound of cracking knuckles filled the air as they clenched their fists, so furious they could grind their teeth to dust. ’How did we provoke this Demon? He stole our points, and now he wants to steal all our treasures too. Is this even allowed?’

’No, wait, this Demon is the one who came looking for us!’

’Your treasures, or your lives?’

Weighing their options, they ultimately chose the latter.

How did this chapter make you feel?

One tap helps us surface trending chapters and recommend titles you'll actually enjoy — your vote shapes You may also like.