271: C271 The Outbreak of War

C271 The Outbreak of War

When Lau Yu returned to his residence, the sky was already starting to brighten up. The experience last night still left a lingering fear in Lau Yu's heart.

He felt that he had taken too many risks last night. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party had a request from him and needed his help, he would already be a corpse.

Luckily, he did not get nothing today. Instead, he got what he wanted. Otherwise, Lau Yu would have cried himself to death.

After obtaining the Inner Core of Heaven Devouring Beast that he needed, Lau Yu did not plan to stay any longer. This place could become a battlefield at any time, or even a slaughterhouse.

Without Half-step Martial King's existence, the Yue Family could not resist against countless of families and forces.

It was just as Lau Yu had guessed. Three days after Lau Yu left Yue City, the news of the Yue Clan's Half-step Martial King's death had already spread.

At the beginning, everyone was still worried that there was a trick to it, so they only sent a few people into the Yue Clan.

In the end, the Yue Clan was still not a match for them. Although these people were chased out by the Yue Clan with their geographical advantage, they were finally able to confirm that the Yue Clan's Half-step Martial King had truly died.

"Charge!" The Yue Clan has existed for many years in the Soong Country, so their treasures must be innumerable. All of these will belong to us! "

Without any worries, these clan members, who were coveting the treasures of the Yue clan, and those who wanted to exterminate the Yue clan by its roots, had gone completely crazy. There were even some rogue cultivators who wanted to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation.

The Yue Clan that had already fallen to the ground, how could they possibly be a match for these people?

The merciless large blade and long sword swung down, taking away strands of fresh life.

"Mommy, Mommy, where are you? "Wuwuwu ~ ~" The adults' screams and the children's cries became one.

A four or five-year-old boy cried loudly.

A middle-aged man appeared in front of him. The large blade was merciless as it prepared to slash down at this child who had no way of resisting.

The child didn't seem to feel the incoming saber as he continued to cry and call out for his mother.

Seeing that the large blade was about to land on the boy, the middle-aged man's face became even more ferocious.

Ding!

At the critical moment, an old man stood in front of the child. Before the middle-aged man could even touch the blade in his hand, it was bounced back by the dense Vital Spirit.

The middle-aged man was instantly shocked. The old man didn't bother to speak any more nonsense, and directly waved his hand. The middle-aged man was instantly killed, and the unwillingness to die completely froze on his face.

He was a rogue cultivator, and was even planning for a beautiful future. He had even planned to wait for this opportunity to become rich, and work hard to increase his strength so that he could break through Martial Lord and become a Guardian of Great Sects.

No one felt sympathy for the old man, instead, they looked at him with grave expressions.

If Lau Yu was here, he would have discovered that this person was the ancestor of the Yue Clan, the strongest cultivator, the ancestor of the Yue Clan, Half-step Martial King.

"Old bastard, I didn't think that you would still be alive." Three Martial Cultivator s from the Martial Lord of Ninth Grade came to the front of the group and looked at the old man with a serious expression.

"If I don't let the people who tried to harm me hurt their bones, how could I be willing to die so easily like this?" The old man's tone was calm. He had already seen through life and death.

The only worry was that the Yue Clan would be exterminated, and that they would not be able to continue the inheritance. However, he believed that he had already done all that he could do. Whether he could save a trace of blood for the Yue Clan could only depend on the will of heaven.

On the other side, the three Martial Lord of Ninth Grade Martial Cultivator s looked at each other when they heard the old man's words. Then, they secretly transmitted messages to each other and directly attacked the old man.

Three Martial Lord of Ninth Grade s, four of the eighth stage Martial Lord s, and nearly ten Martial Cultivator s of six Seventh Grade s all attacked the old man.

Such a powerful force, but facing the old man, they did not dare to underestimate him. It was because Half-step Martial King was not only because his cultivation was higher than Martial Lord, but also because his Vital Spirit was extremely refined.

The most important point was that Half-step Martial King's strong martial artists could definitely compare to the strength of a first or second stage Martial King.

If this kind of strength were to erupt, then not only would they not be completely annihilated, but they would also suffer grievous losses.2

The old man did not dare to be the slightest bit careless when facing the combined attack of these twenty people. He raised the long sword in his hand and furiously slashed out. The combined attack of the twenty people was directly cut apart.

Before the surrounding shockwaves even neared the old man, they were directly forced away, causing the old man to not be harmed in the slightest. As for the people facing him, they all began to struggle to defend themselves.

Amongst them, the few people who were the weakest suffered some injuries because of this. Although it was not heavy, the strength that they displayed was greatly reduced. After all, the attack this time around had caused them to be wary.

Although the three Martial Lord of Ninth Grade Martial Cultivator s were shocked by the old man's strength, they did not take it to heart. Before they came, they had already made preparations to sacrifice a few Martial Lord s within the range that they could endure.

As long as he could obtain the Yue Clan's wealth, there was no problem even if he wanted to build a few stronger Martial Lord s.

"You old fogey, your strength is only mediocre. It seems that your Yue Clan is destined to be annihilated in the river of history today." The three of them led the many Martial Lord s to continue their attack, but they were not willing to give up, hoping to disturb the old man and find an opportunity.

Unfortunately, the old man had a lot of experience, it would not be easy for him to reach Half-step Martial King's level. It could be said that compared to Martial Lord, he was not much weaker, how could he be affected by it?

Seeing that the old man was not taking it, another Martial Cultivator with Martial Lord of Ninth Grade snorted and said: "What are we talking about to him? Although we can't take care of him in such a short period of time, he can forget about us. I think we can just annihilate the Yue Clan.

The expression on the old man's face changed. This was what he was worried about. Hence, he had deliberately avoided this topic, hoping to face them head on and leave a few people behind.

Although the old man recovered very quickly, the three Martial Cultivator s still seized the opportunity and fiercely attacked him. Boom!

Although the old man had already done his best to dodge, the other party had, after all, reached the level of Martial Lord of Ninth Grade.

At this moment, another three people attacked at the same time. Not only did the old man have to block their attacks, he also had to defend against the attacks of ten or so other Martial Lord s who would arrive very soon.

The three Martial Lord of Ninth Grade Martial Cultivator s had the strongest attack, the fastest one. The old man used up quite a bit of strength and blocked the attack, and then took the opportunity to block the attacks of the other Martial Lord s.

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