C28 Crisis

Even though Lu Youcai's heart was in ruins, Wu Yun's words still angered him. That was not the best. It was obviously more than half, alright?

The eyes of the rest of the Lu Family turned into eyes that wished they could kill Wu Yun. If possible, they could even eat his flesh and drink his blood.

What was in the storage bag was not Lu Youcai's personal property, but the resources that were given to them for martial arts cultivation. Now that they were forced to give it up, they already felt heartache.

"Speak, who called your Lu Family to stop me?" Wu Yun stopped smiling. He took a step forward and walked to Lu Youcai's side. His eyes were filled with coldness.

Although he was very satisfied with the debt that he owed with his Lu Family, there were some things that he had to confirm.

"There's a yellow letter in your storage pouch. You'll understand once you read it."

Lu Youcai didn't look at Wu Yun, but his voice was soft and weak, with a dejected expression. A trace of regret flashed across his heart. If he didn't covet those two spots, how could he win against them?

Wu Yun's eyes lit up. Under his huge willpower, there was no place for him to hide his storage bag. In just a moment, Wu Yun found the envelope Lu Youcai said. With a thought, the envelope appeared in his hand.

"When Wu Yun returns to the clan, as long as you delay his arrival by fifteen minutes, I, Ma Zhaoyang, promise your Lu Family and I can let two disciples of Lu Family obtain the status of inner disciple …"

"Fifteen minutes... "Fifteen minutes..." Wu Yun's pupils suddenly contracted. Why did he have to be late by half a quarter of an hour... It was now almost a quarter of an hour away.

"Wu Yun's heart skipped a beat when he shouted "Not good!" and with a thought, he put the letter into his storage bag. He didn't even have time to leave behind a single word as his body blurred for a few moments, then disappeared with the sound of wind in front of the Lu Family user.

Lu Youcai watched Wu Yun leave with a slightly dazed look in his eyes. He then sat down on the ground softly. The few elders were also looking at each other, speechless.

The mysterious Wu Yun raised his head and looked forward with an ashen face. He had paid such a high price just to make himself stay for a quarter of an hour. The only thing he could think of was how to earn money for his family, which reminded him of his parents … And that cute little sister of his …

"Ma Zhaoyang, I pray that my family is not hurt. Otherwise, I'll give you a whole family to heaven!"

Wu Yun became more and more anxious and nervous. His eyes were filled with coldness and the grayish-brown Qi-acupoint in his body rotated intensely, causing his feet to move even faster than before. The shadows of the pavilion, were all left behind him.

In less than half an incense worth of time, Wu Family Palace had already appeared in front of them.

His consciousness spread out first, and covered the Wu Family in a short while.

"Why?!"

"Hehe!" You ask me why, and this can only be blamed on your young master for having the guts to offend my Ma Family! "

The white clothed male stood tall within the Wu Family as he looked at them with contempt. The long laughter of the clan masters and elders of the Wu Family were all heard from several kilometers away.

Not far from them, they could even see a few dots of scarlet on the ground.

"Today, I can only use this little beauty for interest!"

He stopped laughing and his gaze fell onto Wu Xiaoyu, Wu Yun's sister, who was not far away. Wu Xiayu glanced for a few moments, then the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. His five fingers made a grasping motion in the air, and Wu Xiayu was immediately pulled towards him by an enormous suction force.

"Ah!" Father, save me! " Wu Xiaoyu turned pale with fright as she cried for help.

"Ha ha!" The Ma Family young man swept his eyes over Wu Xiaoyu who was already in his hands, licked his lips and laughed sinisterly: "Such a good girl, you must treat her well! "Tsk tsk …"

"Sword Rising Tide!"

Just when everyone was startled and unable to react, Wu Yun finally arrived at this moment. Angry at himself, he struck out with the Green Edge Sword. Man and sword as one, rushing forward like lightning.

The sound of dragons and tigers clashing, a crazed sword hum! One of the white curtains charged straight up.

The Ma Family young man snorted coldly, "You're courting death!" He suddenly made his move and struck out with his palm. Immediately after, his vision blurred as he realized that his palm strike had missed after hitting the afterimage.

"How is this possible?" Just as the Ma Family youth was shocked and overwhelmed with shock, Wu Yun had already rushed in front of Ma Kongcheng. A sword descended from the sky, blossoming into a huge wave that ruthlessly lashed out.

"You're courting death!"

From what he could sense, the other party was merely a martial practitioner with a small cultivation of the first level of Qi-acupoint Stage. He actually dared to attack an expert of the third level of the Nebula Realm with no regards for his life.

After all, the difference in their cultivation levels was too huge, even if Wu Yun's aura was condensed from the source energy. Wu Yun was on the limited ground, so he quickly changed his figure and dodged a few attacks, but he was still unwilling to let go of the sword and slashed forward. He ignored the remaining force, and with the help of the Ancient Battle Body, he directly used a battle style where both sides suffered injuries.

"What?" "How dare you!"

Ma Kongcheng was shocked. He held Wu Xiayu in his left hand and had only pulled out half of the sword in his right, but he had no choice but to quickly turn around and retreat out of the Wu Family realm.

"Hiss ~"

A sword light flashed. Ma Wu Tie's back was immediately cut by the sword Qi. Blood flowed out. Wu Yun was also not in a good condition. After being hit by Ma Wu Tie's Qi, blood started to spurt out from all over his body, however, Wu Yun's body, under the Ancient Battle Body's tempering, only lasted a moment before he started to stop bleeding.

At this time, everyone finally reacted, the Ma Family young man was even more shocked and furious. A few Wu Family elders struggled to stand up, but because their injuries were too severe, this movement actually caused them to be injured, and blood kept flowing out. The most serious, Wu Yun's father spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Yun's hands did not stop. After landing the hit, he lightly tapped on the ground with his feet. His eyes revealed a sharp killing intent as he charged forward again without caring about his injuries. The sword light turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards Ma Wu Tie's throat.

"Die!" Ma Kongcheng roared, it was deafening.

With Wu Yun's provocation, an ominous glint appeared in Ma Wu Tie's eyes, and his anger soared to the peak. All of his nebula auras were activated, and the Longsword s that were lying on the bed were finally unsheathed, as they exploded out of the scabbard with a move called "Sonic Rain". Raindrops made up of sword beams fell in batches, and every time they fell on Wu Yun's body, they opened up along with the wind, turning into shaking power.

Although Wu Yun had cultivated to the second stage of the Ancient Battle Body, he was still forced to retreat by the shock, and was only able to use the move "Hearing the Wind and Rain". On the path of martial arts, day after day, this became more and more so.