Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 955 - 0 Not one can escape! (Second update)

"Mu Lei!"

Seeing yet another revered Mythic Elder fall, the others let out a furious roar.

In the blink of an eye, only four of them remained!

Ye Qiu’s earlier kill didn’t even require the use of the Eye of the Labyrinth. He simply seized the moment when the enemy was dumbfounded by the futility of his lightning and struck ruthlessly, catching him completely off guard.

The Rule Power of thunder, among the myriad rules, wasn’t weak per se, but unfortunately, Mu Lei was up against Ye Qiu. Attempting to subdue Ye Qiu with lightning backfired instantly.

Ye Qiu was no stranger to the power of thunder. Back in the day, when he cultivated the Twelve Calamities Technique, he had been struck by lightning so many times that he had developed a natural resistance to it. He had every reason to say those words to Mu Lei earlier. Even though Ye Qiu didn’t fully grasp the Rule Power of thunder, hurting him with it was no easy feat.

For sheer physical resilience alone, Ye Qiu’s body far surpassed Martial Artists of the same level.

"Now there are only a few of you left. Who shall I kill first?" Ye Qiu’s gaze flickered as he feigned a thoughtful expression, as though genuinely struggling with the decision.

"You..."

The remaining four were infuriated by Ye Qiu’s blatant disregard, their anger nearly causing blood to trickle from their orifices.

Suddenly, Ye Qiu moved again, targeting the two Elders whose Rule Power was the weakest.

"Be careful!"

Having witnessed Ye Qiu ruthlessly kill Mu Lei earlier, the two wielders of the Rules of Fire and Wind immediately cautioned their companions.

Ye Qiu’s speed was astonishing. Previously, in his Legendary Realm, speed was his weakness, and he had often been humiliated by those at the Mythic Realm. But now that he too had entered the Legendary Realm, his speed had undergone a dramatic increase.

Unrestrained, he charged straight at them.

Boom!

Though these two’s Rule Powers were weak, their martial arts skills were decent.

Punches shook the starry expanse, as if each collision could knock a star from the firmament.

Ye Qiu struck with lethal intent, but these two had seasoned combat experience. Fighting two versus one, Ye Qiu didn’t gain an immediate upper hand.

Moreover, the other two approached in an instant, leaving Ye Qiu with little time to deal with the initial pair quickly.

A thought flashed by, and Ye Qiu began silently preparing his spiritual power.

In an explosive moment, Ye Qiu’s fists and feet delivered a series of critical hits to the two combatants, only for them to counter with a coordinated roar: "Xuanyin Palm, Xuanyang Palm!"

Swoosh swoosh swoosh...

A gust of Yin Wind and Yang Wind surged toward him. Ye Qiu instantly felt both an icy chill and searing heat crawl along his spine. He was shocked to discover that their techniques were polar opposites but could fuse into a joint strike, amplifying their power to the extent that even he felt threatened.

In response, Ye Qiu initiated Tai Chi, summoning the Tai Chi Diagram to confront their assault.

The power of Black Flame surged into the Tai Chi Diagram, where two Yin-Yang Fish began swimming. Lit by the Black Flame, the fish shimmered as they swirled along the currents of Yin and Yang. Ultimately, the two fish transformed into a massive black-and-white fish, colliding with the force of their combined palms.

Boom!

Yin confronting Yang, Ye Qiu’s counter was straightforward yet effective in neutralizing their combined attack.

The two Mu Clan powerhouses had initially cultivated this dual-palm technique precisely because of their deficient understanding of Rule Power. They had believed that this combined strike, with its formidable strength, was enough to crush any Mythic Realm Martial Artist besides a prodigy.

But little did they know that Ye Qiu’s grasp of Tai Chi was profound, allowing him to dissolve their technique with ease.

In mere moments, the bombardment dissipated. Seizing this opportunity, Ye Qiu’s long-prepared spiritual attack stabbed into the minds of the two Mythic experts.

Both immediately clutched their heads in agony, groaning in unbearable pain.

Sensing an opening, Ye Qiu leapt forward, sword in hand.

"You dare?!"

"Stop!"

The remaining two Mythic Realm experts attacked instantly, attempting to halt Ye Qiu’s slaughter.

Fireballs hurtled toward him as whirlwinds followed in a furious wave.

Ye Qiu snorted coldly, swinging his sword to either side. A forty-meter arc of Sword Qi cleaved through the Rule Powers in an instant.

Taking advantage of the moment, Ye Qiu pressed forward again, closing in on the two who had been stunned by his spiritual assault. His body twisted sharply, and the Kusanagi Sword swept through the night sky, its blade illuminating heaven and earth in a blinding flash.

Swish swish...

The dull thud of two heads hitting the ground echoed as the two Mythic Realm Martial Artists, still reeling from the mental onslaught, were decapitated in one strike.

Ahh!

The two remaining Mythic Realm Martial Artists erupted in rage, their long hair whipping like snakes and their bloodshot eyes brimming with fury. Their resentment was palpable—they wished nothing more than to tear Ye Qiu to pieces.

This young man had once again stolen two of their comrades’ lives.

Seven in total! Seven Mythic Realm experts, reduced to just two within less than half an hour.

It was utterly brutal—for the Mu Clan’s seven mighty warriors, this was a tragedy of monumental proportions.

But in Ye Qiu’s case, it was dazzlingly heroic, a display of divine brilliance that left everyone stunned.

Those who had been watching from the sidelines no longer had words to describe what they had witnessed. Ye Qiu’s repeated slaying of Mythic Realm Martial Artists seemed effortless. His strength was terrifying, far beyond the limits of a Mythic-level fighter—he already seemed to belong to a much higher tier.

Ye Qiu was accustomed to battling across realms. Now, fighting peers of his own level, even eliminating multiple Mythic experts in succession didn’t stir much emotion in him.

The five he had killed earlier were merely early-stage Mythic Realm Martial Artists. Their strength wasn’t all that formidable, and their threat to him was negligible at best.

The real challenges lay in the two who remained. Both were the strongest of the seven, whether in terms of their command over Rule Power or their personal cultivation—both had reached the mid-stage of the Mythic Realm.

This caliber of strength demanded Ye Qiu’s full attention.

Ye Qiu’s gaze flickered, his eyes like a storm of lightning as he stared quietly at the two.

"Ye Qiu, you’ve slain five of our Mu Clan’s Mythic experts. This is a blood feud that cannot be forgiven. Prepare for the endless wrath of the Mu Clan!"

"Unforgivable! One day, the Mu Clan will strip the flesh from your bones, tear your sinews, and flay your skin. You will long for death, but it will not come!"

The two shouted furiously, their hatred reaching the heavens. If sheer malice could kill, Ye Qiu would have died ten thousand times over by now.

Ye Qiu merely smirked indifferently. "You’re overthinking it. True, I’ve slain your Mu Clan’s Mythic warriors, but if I clean up every trace, there won’t be anything your Mu Clan can do to me."

"Hmph! You think you can kill us, too? Don’t be naïve. Unlike the others, we are on an entirely different level. As long as either of us makes it back alive, the Mu Clan will ensure your complete annihilation!"

Ye Qiu’s eyes narrowed. Twirling the Kusanagi Sword in his hand, he said casually, "Rest assured, I won’t let either of you leave here alive. None of you will escape!"

As his words fell, Ye Qiu moved. Across from him, the two Mythic experts split off in two directions, attempting to flee.

Without hesitation, Ye Qiu pursued the weaker of the two.

In an instant, their figures disappeared into the sky.

A powerful figure from Yunxia Peak suddenly spoke. "We cannot let the other one escape. Otherwise, the Mu Clan will be enraged and will spare no cost to destroy Friend Ye."

Elder Jin Huang’s eyes flickered. "I’ll follow you to chase the other one."

The Yunxia Peak expert shook his head. "Keep an eye on those two. As for the Mythic expert with the power of fire, I’ll pursue him myself."

With that, his figure shot into the night sky.

Meanwhile, Elders Jin Shui and Jin Mu, locked under Elder Jin Huang’s sharp gaze, stood frozen in place. They knew they had already lost. The Mu Clan had sent seven Mythic experts to kill Ye Qiu, yet they had failed. This gamble—their betrayal of the Jin Clan—had left them utterly defeated.