Chapter 123: The Execution of Bei Wujiang

Inside the North Cold Palace.

Wu Qingxue and her companions tidied up the battlefield, collecting all the storage rings and uncovering the secrets of the North Cold Palace.

Many small family forces also lent their assistance in cleaning up the corpses and searching for people from the North Cold Palace.

In an extremely short time, the entire North Cold Palace became spotless, except for the shattered buildings, nothing indicated the terror of the recent slaughter.

"Master, the entire North Cold Palace has been cleared out, all the corpses have been dealt with, and all the resources are here," Yin Zheng'an said respectfully to Wu Qingxue.

This time, in the storm, Yin Zheng'an was the first to join Ye Wujin's side. He wanted to offer his services, so Wu Qingxue let him go.

The people from other small families couldn't help but envy Yin Zheng'an.

Now that the North Cold Palace had been destroyed and Ye Wujin had become the king, Yin Zheng'an would also rise in status. He would certainly have a decent position in the Jinyou Domain.

"How much?" Wu Qingxue asked calmly.

"Spirit stones, spiritual herbs, and even profound weapons, there are, there are a total of ten billion," Yin Zheng'an said with a hint of fluctuation in his tone.

Hiss!

As soon as he spoke, the surrounding warriors couldn't help but gasp.

Even Lin Ran trembled.

Ten billion, that was a staggering amount.

Their Lin family's entire wealth amounted to only a million spirit stones. What concept was ten billion? They had never seen so many spirit stones in their entire lives.

Even Wu Qingxue couldn't help but be moved.

"The North Cold Palace is indeed wealthy," Wu Qingxue sighed.

As the granddaughter of Wu Jingtian, the Wu family's wealth was also astonishing, known as one of the wealthiest on the Canglan Continent. Even so, Wu Qingxue was still impressed by the wealth of the North Cold Palace.

"Boom!"

At that moment, there were rumblings from deep within the North Cold Palace, as if the sky and earth were collapsing, extremely terrifying.

"What's going on?" The expressions of the crowd changed slightly.

Wu Qingxue soared into the air.

Yin Zheng'an and all the Emperor Martial realm warriors also took flight, looking towards the depths of the North Cold Palace.

They saw a figure rushing towards them at great speed, and as it approached, the expressions of the crowd changed dramatically.

"It's Bei Wujiang!"

"The Lord of the North Cold Palace, Bei Wujiang, he's back!"

"Where's Ye Wujin? Quick, let Ye Wujin come out to fight!"

Exclamations echoed one after another, some filled with panic, and many warriors retreated in fear, creating distance from Wu Qingxue's group, afraid of being mistaken for those who had destroyed the North Cold Palace.

Bei Wujiang was not someone North Liang could compare to. If Ye Wujin could defeat North Liang, no one could be sure if he could defeat Bei Wujiang.

If Ye Wujin lost to Bei Wujiang, those who had entered the North Cold Palace would probably all perish as well.

"Yin Zheng'an, remember these people," Wu Qingxue said, looking at those who had retreated.

Weeds grow in the wind, and they cannot be left behind.

"Yes."

Yin Zheng'an solemnly responded. Even if Wu Qingxue didn't say anything, he would remember those people.

Ye Wujin's future was not in the Jinyou Domain. One day, their Yin family might become the lord of the Jinyou Domain, and these weeds naturally needed to be removed.

"Master, where is Ye Wujin?"

Those from the small families who didn't retreat looked at Wu Qingxue with seriousness.

Bei Wujiang had returned, and Ye Wujin could not have been unaware of it. Why didn't he show up? Was he afraid?

"Dust, it's not your place to speculate on what Ye Wujin does," Wu Qingxue replied coldly, locking her gaze forward, opening her jade-like hand, and preparing to strike at any moment with the Weighty Golden Mountain.

But the next moment, she restrained herself, and a thick smile appeared on her face.

"Bei Wujiang, meet your end!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Bei Wujiang. He carried the shadow of the Xuanwu Sword on his back, like a god descending to earth, with an extraordinary momentum.

"It's Master Ye Wujin!"

The crowd exclaimed.

They saw Ye Chen, who came whistling over, his palm trembling rapidly, and the image of a god descending, crossing the sky, spanning hundreds of feet, as if one sword could shatter the firmament and split the earth.

"No, save me, someone save me..."

Bei Wujiang frantically fled, calling out in fear, but he couldn't escape the engulfing sword aura. With one sword falling, it seemed to pierce his body through, and his body fell with a thunderous crash.

"

Bei Wujiang, dare to lay a hand on my loved ones, death is what you deserve, the North Cold Palace knows no repentance, today you shall vanish completely."

Ye Chen descended leisurely, speaking resolutely, and the shadow of the sword descended.

"No, no, don't kill me, I'm willing to be a slave, a servant for life, serving Master..."

Bei Wujiang weakly collapsed into the snow, looking at Ye Wujin descending like a god, begging for mercy in terror.

"You're not worthy."

Ye Chen uttered two cold words, and the shadow of the sword fell, completely engulfing Bei Wujiang.

Swift and merciless, no mercy was shown.

To be a slave, a servant for life, was Bei Wujiang, worthy of it?

"Hiss!"

This scene shocked the onlookers, causing them to gasp in cold air. For a moment, all was silent, with no sound of birds or beasts.

Bei Wujiang appeared, not to seek revenge on the North Cold Palace, but to escape.

However, he was ultimately slain by Ye Wujin's strong and forceful strike.

With this, the entire North Cold Palace was completely annihilated.

"How... is this possible..."

Those warriors who had retreated when Bei Wujiang appeared, now stood there in a daze, unable to believe what they were seeing, regret and despair spreading in their hearts.

They had thought that Bei Wujiang had returned in force, intending to seek revenge.

Ye Wujin had not shown up, seeming to be afraid.

But who would have thought that Ye Wujin was pursuing Bei Wujiang, and the latter, with nowhere to escape, was caught by Ye Wujin, and killed with one sword.

This instant ending shocked everyone.

"The aura of a Seventh Rank Emperor Martial!"

Yin Zheng'an looked at the scene with shock, not only amazed by Ye Chen's killing of Bei Wujiang, but also by Ye Chen's aura.

When Ye Wujin stepped into the North Cold Palace, he was only a Sixth Rank Emperor Martial. In such a short time, he had broken through again. Why was he such a monstrous talent?

Taking a deep breath, Yin Zheng'an looked at those who had retreated and said in a solemn tone, "Those who retreated earlier, show no mercy!"

With that, he took a step forward, and a killing intent enveloped the area.

Watching those who had retreated being slaughtered without mercy, those who had held their ground couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

To be honest, when Bei Wujiang appeared, they had also wavered. After all, Bei Wujiang's reputation had already intimidated the entire Canglan Continent. It was impossible not to fear him.

Fortunately, they made the right choice and didn't hesitate.

Or rather, Ye Wujin was too overpowering. In the blink of an eye, he caught up, killed Bei Wujiang, and the battle ended.

"Dust, the North Cold Palace has been completely cleaned up, and all the resources amount to ten billion," Wu Qingxue reported to Ye Chen without looking at the battlefield.

Ye Chen remained unmoved.

Ten billion might be an astonishing wealth for people in the Jinyou Domain, but to Ye Chen, it was just dust, far from enough.

"Except for spirit stones and holy-grade spirit herbs, everything else should be exchanged for spirit stones," Ye Chen said.

He didn't need anything below the holy-grade spirit herbs or ordinary high-grade weapons. Only spirit stones would be helpful to him.

"Understood," Wu Qingxue replied.

"I need to seclude myself. Qingxue, go to Tianyou City and bring my father and sister here," Ye Chen said again. There was still the Moon Cold Pearl in the forbidden area of the North Cold Palace, and he needed to seclude himself to absorb it.

And here, the cultivation would perfectly complement the power of his Ye Family's Divine Body, yielding twice the result with half the effort.

"If anyone else from the Ye Family wants to come here, let them come."

After a moment of thought, Ye Chen instructed again, then returned to the forbidden area of the North Cold Palace.

Wu Qingxue also gave a few instructions, letting Lin Ran and his daughter take charge of the overall situation, with Yin Zheng'an's assistance, before returning to Tianyou City.