Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 927 - 0 Wang Family Tragedy! (Second Update)

Could it be that he has discovered it was me?

The elder of the Wang family at the War God level immediately dismissed the idea. Although that top-tier assassin at the God of Assassins level had vanished without a trace, it was impossible for him to reveal the employer behind him. This was the assassin’s code.

It must be my imagination.

The elder calmed his emotions, and as he saw Jin Yu hovering mid-air while Ye Qiu leapt down gracefully, he forced a smile and greeted him, "Honored guest, honored guest!"

Looking at the elder’s fake smile, Ye Qiu remained expressionless and said calmly, "Wang Daoist Friend, you should have guessed my intentions by now."

"What are you saying? I’m not the worm in your stomach, how could I know your intentions? Daoist Friend Ye, are you perhaps here to exchange insights into martial arts with me?" The elder deliberately replied.

"Heh..." Ye Qiu sneered. "Wang Daoist Friend, these past few days you’ve been waiting for someone to respond to your message, haven’t you?"

The elder’s heart tightened abruptly as he surreptitiously assessed Ye Qiu’s expression. Could it be that the assassin betrayed him?

Just as the elder was speculating in silence, Ye Qiu spoke words that shocked him: "You likely won’t be waiting for him because I killed him."

The top-tier assassin is dead!

Although he had long expected this outcome, hearing it from Ye Qiu’s own mouth still sent a shiver down his spine. Since Ye Qiu had come knocking, he must have learned something from the assassin.

"Daoist Friend Ye, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I haven’t been waiting for anyone," the elder said, forcing a smile.

This ancestor-level figure of the Wang family was indeed unfazed. If Ye Qiu hadn’t probed into the elder’s mind using the assassin’s memories for information, he might have thought the elder was innocent.

Based solely on this acting, Ye Qiu almost felt like awarding him an Oscar.

Ignoring the elder’s nonsense, Ye Qiu continued, "I have no enmity with your Wang family. I can’t understand why you want to target me."

"What are you saying? I would never target you. My Wang family has always regarded Daoist Friend Ye as a friend," the elder replied yet again.

"Wang Daoist Friend, if not for some tricks of my own, I would have truly been deceived by you. Since you refuse to acknowledge it, fine then..."

Saying this, Ye Qiu materialized the spiritual imprint from the assassin’s mind—a projection glowing like a scene from a movie—between the two men.

The voice and figure within the image were identical to the elder of the Wang family at the War God level—perfectly alike!

"Do you have anything else to say?" Ye Qiu asked indifferently.

This display of spiritual power caused the elder’s face to instantly darken.

Ye Qiu possessed irrefutable evidence and had come specifically to hold him accountable.

The elder quickly explained, "Daoist Friend Ye, it was my fleeting jealousy that led me to harm you. This is my fault. Please spare my Wang family from suffering."

From the moment Ye Qiu appeared, cold and aloof, the elder knew Ye Qiu wasn’t planning to let him off. Now that he had been exposed, facing Ye Qiu’s strength, he immediately began pleading for mercy, hoping Ye Qiu wouldn’t involve the rest of his family.

"Rest assured, anyone who targets me will face their reckoning. You are you, and the Wang family is the Wang family. I would never destroy your family over your actions," Ye Qiu said coldly.

"Hearing these words from Daoist Friend puts me at ease. I thank you in advance." After speaking, the elder at the War God level bowed, then straightened his posture, eyes blazing with battle intent. He declared, "I’ve always wanted to spar with Daoist Friend; today, my wish will finally be fulfilled."

It was clear that the elder wanted a fight with Ye Qiu, refusing to be killed so easily.

"If you wish to die, I’ll grant your wish!"

The two instantly exchanged blows. In a split second, the deepest courtyard within the Wang estate became a battlefield, with powerful sounds of combat reverberating throughout the area.

Upon hearing signs of a fight at the ancestral residence, all members of the Wang family rushed over.

The elder’s voice rang out at an opportune moment: "This is a life-and-death duel between me and Daoist Friend Ye. Regardless of who wins or loses, no one from the Wang family is to show hostility to Daoist Friend Ye. Understood?"

Wang Lin’s father nodded reluctantly. For their family’s War God to say such things, it was evident he didn’t have high confidence in defeating Ye Qiu. Moreover, Wang Lin’s father knew that with Ye Qiu now at the height of his power—having recently slain the Liu family’s War God—their Wang family’s War God was likely facing disaster.

"Daoist Friend Ye, in this battle, I will give my full strength. I hope to not let you down!"

With these words, the elder at the War God level erupted with energy, instantly reaching the pinnacle of the Mythic Realm. Ye Qiu’s heart grew vigilant as he felt the immense pressure the elder exerted in that moment, matching the aura of the Liu family’s War God.

The pair clashed furiously. Thunderous blows shredded the courtyard as countless members of the Wang family retreated hastily, aware that any delay meant death under the shockwaves of their battle.

Ye Qiu and the elder fought from the ground to the rooftops. This was the elder’s ultimate display of strength—a summit duel in the Wang family. The spectacle soon attracted considerable attention.

From the Capital City, a War God-level expert of the Xu family rushed to the scene.

Seeing Ye Qiu and the elder locked in combat, he hesitated to intervene. If he did and still failed to defeat Ye Qiu, the Xu family might face obliteration in the wake of his actions, leaving the Capital City devoid of the Xu lineage. He dared not take such a risk.

With too many concerns weighing on him, the Xu family elder could only remain hovering in mid-air, observing the battle intently.

As the combat escalated, both participants grew increasingly enraged.

The elder of the Wang family proved tenacious beyond expectation. Ye Qiu, still only halfway recovered, found it challenging to unleash his full strength while simultaneously guarding against a potential ambush from the Xu family elder.

To conserve energy, Ye Qiu harnessed the power of the surrounding hundred-mile radius—a force like the surging waters of the Yellow River, overwhelming the elder.

The elder, having witnessed Ye Qiu use such a method in the past, now personally felt its crushing intensity. It was as if battling the earth itself.

The elder’s aura surged anew. As his momentum climbed, suddenly, an eggshell-like barrier shattered, and his face lit up with joy as he sensed a hint of transcendent power.

This was power beyond the Mythic Realm!

With one foot halfway into the higher realm, the elder’s mind filled with excitement and exhilaration.

Ye Qiu abruptly halted, observing the development. Seeing the elder’s breakthrough, Ye Qiu’s brows furrowed briefly before relaxing, his lips curling into a cold smile. "Even if you’ve stepped halfway into a higher realm, you’ll die today!"

With that, Ye Qiu’s spiritual power manifested as a blade, slicing forth like an invisible dagger.

The slash instantly caused the elder’s spirit to freeze. With gleaming eyes, Ye Qiu closed the distance and struck—sword raised and lowered!

The elder’s aura plummeted violently, his body falling from the air.

A mythic figure had fallen.