873: C873 Duanmu Family's Retreat

C873 Duanmu Family's Retreat

"This... I don't think my eyes are looking at flowers."

"Try pinching me to wake me up, wow... It hurts so much!"

"This really isn't a dream!"

All the members of the Duanmu family had a look of disbelief on their faces.

Even their patriarch, Duanmu Fenghua, was no match for such a powerful expert of the Dead Spirit Clan. He was defeated by a young man with just a single strike.

Not even his corpse was left behind!

Mu Yu landed beside Duanmu Qingling and Duanmu Fenghua.

"Mu Yu."

Duanmu Qingling pursed her red lips. Her beautiful eyes were watery.

She supported the severely injured Duanmu Fenghua with her hand.

When Duanmu Fenghua saw Mu Yu coming over, he immediately supported himself with his waist and forced himself to stand up. He cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Many thanks for Young Hero Mu's help. Young Hero Mu has shown great kindness to our Duanmu family. I, Duanmu Fenghua, am willing to repay you with my life."

As he spoke, he coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood. Due to the instability of his standing, he fell forward again.

Mu Yu quickly supported him and said, "Duanmu family Chief, Qingling is my friend. Dead Spirit Clan is also a great enemy of Human Race. No matter from which angle I look at it, it's only natural for me to attack."

"Come, sit down. I will help you recover from your injuries."

"Alright!"

Duanmu Fenghua smiled and nodded, then sat down cross-legged on the ground.

Mu Yu also sat behind him, using the Art of Holy Radiance to treat his injuries.

After an hour, Duanmu Fenghua had recovered by more than half.

"Mu Yu, thank you!"

Duanmu Qingling had a grateful look on her face as she looked at Mu Yu with affection. If it wasn't for Mu Yu, she really didn't know what to do.

Mu Yu smiled and said, "Why are you being so polite to me?"

Duanmu Qingling looked at the crowd and coldly said, "Now, do you all still suspect that Mu Yu has bad intentions?"

"Young Hero Mu, we were wrong. Please forgive us."

Everyone lowered their heads and felt ashamed in their hearts.

In order to save the three supreme elders, Duanmu Fenghua had given up his secret chamber and personally guarded it.

Inside the secret chamber.

Mu Yu took out the Green Star Stone and slowly transferred his life force into the bodies of the three Grand Elders.

The life force was indeed the bane of Dead Spirit Clan. The black mist in the bodies of the three Grand Elders was quickly melted away. The dark purple color on their faces faded quickly, and their faces gradually turned red. Their breathing had also calmed down.

Deep in the night.

A black bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the sky.

Half of the buildings in Duanmu family's territory were smashed into pieces, and countless Duanmu family's people were killed.1

All of a sudden, the entire Duanmu family was enveloped by the aura of death.

"Argh..."

Wails and wails could be heard from every corner of the Duanmu family.

Countless soldiers of the Dead Spirit Clan came up from the ground, crazily slaughtering the people of the Duanmu family.

"The heavens want to destroy the Duanmu family!"

Duanmu Fenghua had just arrived. When he saw such a tragic scene, he couldn't help but cry out in grief.

"Patriarch, we can't hold on any longer. In order to keep the last remaining Xin Huo of the Duanmu family, let's retreat."

In an instant, Duanmu Fenghua seemed to have aged a few years. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and said, "All of our clansmen, retreat!"

"Mu Yu! Mu Yu!"

After learning that the entire family had retreated, Duanmu Qingling immediately ran to the secret chamber to find Mu Yu.

At this moment, Mu Yu had just finished treating the injuries of the three Great Grand Elders when he immediately sensed the commotion outside.

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