Chapter 891: Yun Manyao is ashamed

"On one side is the sect that raised me, and on the other side is you... I was forced to do this..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but lower her noble head.

Looking at Ye Tianming's cold and unfamiliar expression, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

Before he could finish his words, Ye Tianming interrupted him directly: "Stop being so hypocritical! It's like the cat weeps over the rat, pretending to be merciful!"

"You and I have nothing to talk about."

Yun Manyao shook her head painfully, saying bitterly: "I really had no choice before. After I knew where you were left, I went to look for you, but I couldn't find any trace of you. I really wasn't..."

She had regretted countless times that she should not have told the Great Elder that Ye Tianming was carrying the Kunpeng magical object.

However, things have already been decided and she can't change anything.

Countless guilt surged in her heart. She just wanted to apologize and let Ye Tianming forgive her...

However, the familiar expression no longer existed on Ye Tianming's face.

The only thing left is the coldness that keeps people away.

That kind of disregard was like a knife, cutting into her heart again and again, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

You Mingzi, who was standing by, looked at Yun Manyao with a cold face and interrupted her in a deep voice:

"Man Yao, why are you talking so much nonsense to him?"

"Don't forget, you are the Saint of Bu Tian Palace!"

"Kill him and take back the lightning wood!"

Yun Manyao's delicate body trembled, and she asked for help in a panic: "Great Elder, we have already killed him once, can't we let him go?"

Hearing this, You Ming Zi's face darkened: "How dare you! Have you forgotten about the disciples who died in the Butian Palace?"

"A mere Ye Tianming dared to kill my disciple and challenge the dignity of my Butian Palace. If I don't kill him as a warning to others, how will my Butian Palace maintain its reputation in the world in the future?"

As he spoke, Youmingzi looked at Yun Manyao with a serious gaze, and patted Yun Manyao's shoulder with his skinny hand, with a hint of dangerous warning in his voice.

"Don't let me down!"

Yun Manyao's delicate body trembled violently, and she looked at the Great Elder with a painful expression.

How could she not understand that there was naked suspicion in those sharp eyes.

Obviously, the fight between the sect and Ye Tianming has reached a dead end, with no possibility of a turnaround.

She lowered her head and said with difficulty: "Yes!"

As she spoke, Yun Manyao turned and looked at Ye Tianming, her heart filled with guilt.

"Ye Tianming, I'm really sorry. I had no choice but to obey Master's orders. I know that if it weren't for you, who desperately led me to escape from the monster's mouth and helped me to block the opponent, I might have been dead by now."

"I really appreciate your help before. I owe you my life."

"I will definitely repay you!"

You Mingzi's expression became even colder. Seeing Yun Manyao not moving, his tone became even more gloomy:

"Man Yao, why don't you do anything? What are you waiting for?"

The questioning voice carried a strong sense of oppression that made Yun Manyao unable to calm down.

Her face was filled with pain, and she slowly spread out her palms, and a long sword fell into them.

Yun Manyao gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, clenched her palms, and walked towards Ye Tianming step by step.

"I'm really happy that you're still alive. But, can I make one last unreasonable request? Can you please hand over the thousand-year-old lightning wood? I don't want you to get hurt again!"

Yun Manyao looked at Ye Tianming eagerly, her eyes full of anticipation.

She had no intention of pointing her sword at her benefactor.

This tangled pain almost crushed her.

With every step forward, every word she uttered, she had the urge to slap herself.

But the master’s orders cannot be disobeyed!

The eyes of many people in the Butian Palace could not help but focus on the two of them.

The deep hatred flashing in everyone's eyes turned into intense anticipation and excitement.

"If the Saint Lady takes action, Ye Tianming will definitely die!"

"That's perfect. Kill him and take the thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood. It's also the interest he reluctantly paid!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Tianming sneered: "You people from Butian Palace really have no shame at all!"

"If you want to take away the thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

Ye Tianming's expression was as calm as water.

He looked at Yun Manyao and the many disciples of Butian Palace indifferently.

The grudge between them has reached the point where it cannot be resolved.

A fierce battle is probably inevitable.

Yun Manyao stopped a few steps away from Ye Tianming, her eyes full of struggle and pain.

She knew that the sword in her hand, which was supposed to be used to protect her benefactor, was now forced to point at him.

Her heart was bleeding.

Looking at Ye Tianming's determined eyes, she understood that no matter what she said, it would be useless.

Yun Manyao couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil, but her voice couldn't help but tremble.

"I know this is an excessive request, but please believe me, I really don't want to hurt you. I really didn't know anything about them poisoning you and blocking your meridians. I really never thought of harming you."

Yun Manyao's voice was almost pleading, and tears were glistening in her eyes.

Youmingzi's face became even gloomier, and he seemed to have lost his last bit of patience.

He looked at Yun Manyao coldly, with an unquestionable command in his tone: "Manyao, don't waste any more time. Do it!"

Yun Manyao's body trembled slightly. She had no time left.

She slowly raised the sword in her hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Ye Tianming.

Eyes full of despair and helplessness stared at Ye Tianming.

"If I were given another chance, I would never force you to go back to the camp with me."

"I'm sorry. I wish I could give you this life back sooner!"

As she spoke, the sword light flashed on the blade of her sword.

Ye Tianming looked at her painful appearance and said coldly:

"You are no match for me, let someone else do it."

Even though the feud between him and the Butian Palace has become an irreconcilable one.

But the time they spent together in hardship was genuine.

Maybe Yun Manyao didn't really mean to harm him, but the little friendship they had was gone.

As he spoke, he glanced at the other disciples of Butian Palace.

Yun Manyao shook her head: "I'm sorry, but it's hard to disobey Master's orders."

As she spoke, Yun Manyao flew towards Ye Tianming, and her low voice reached Ye Tianming's ears at this time.

"Go far away. I will never hurt you. Run away quickly."

As soon as Yun Manyao finished speaking, a complex emotion flashed in Ye Tianming's eyes.

He knew that Yun Manyao had no choice but to do so, but he still felt a lingering resentment in his heart.

After all, every time she made a decision, Yun Manyao stood firmly in front of Butian Palace.

Even though she didn't really mean to harm him, she was an accomplice.

But at this moment, listening to Yun Manyao's constant guilt and apology, he felt a little bit of pity in his heart.

"I won't run away."

Ye Tianming's voice was calm and firm, and his gaze was like a sharp sword, staring straight into Yun Manyao's eyes.

This battle is not only a challenge to the Butian Palace, but also a way to seek justice for oneself.

The talents of Butian Palace stole the Kunpeng Divine Order from him, and now they want to kill him and take away the Millennium Thunder-Struck Wood.

How can there be so many good things in this world?

A feeling of despair surged in Yun Manyao's heart.

At this point, she still couldn't convince Ye Tianming.

The tip of the sword tightly grasped in her hand trembled slightly, as if telling of her inner struggle.

She took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

The elders and disciples of the Butian Palace were all watching nearby.

The Great Elder Youmingzi's gaze was fixed on her.

She had to give it her all, she had no choice.

This is her mission and her destiny.

With Yun Manyao's light shout, her figure rushed towards Ye Tianming like an arrow.

The light on the tip of the sword flickered coldly in the sunlight, and every move contained powerful power.

However, just when her sword was about to touch Ye Tianming, he dodged easily like a ghost.

The figures of the two people intertwined in the open space, and the sword light and the figures intertwined into a gorgeous picture.

Yun Manyao's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and her attacks were like a storm.

However, no matter how sophisticated her swordsmanship was, she could never touch or hurt Ye Tianming.

Youmingzi's expression became more and more ugly. He looked cold and shouted in a stern voice:

"Yun Manyao, how dare you let me go? Are you planning to betray Butian Palace? Betray this elder?"

Yun Manyao felt a pain in her heart and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

Her swordsmanship became more fierce, and each sword strike carried all her strength.

However, no matter how hard she tried, Ye Tianming was always faster than she imagined.

He almost easily avoided her fatal blow.

The attack that had been restrained was released unconsciously.

Ye Tianming's change surprised her.

"You...you have made another breakthrough?"

It was not until this moment that Yun Manyao realized a fact that she could hardly believe.

Ye Tianming, who was chased and beaten by her before and had to rely on the power of monsters to escape, has improved his cultivation level by a large margin without realizing it!

Such fighting power is so strong that she cannot defeat it even if she tries her best!

"I told you long ago that you are no match for me."

Ye Tianming's voice was full of coldness, but his hands did not stop moving. He threw punch after punch without any hesitation!