Chapter 205: Yun Yun is My Wife!
"Heh, it has been so many years, yet no one has dared to speak to me like this. I was once an Outer Sect Deacon of the Yunlan Sect. Although I have already left the Yunlan Sect, my Mo Clan offers tribute to the Yunlan Sect every year. You dare to come to the Mo Clan to cause trouble—are you not afraid of the Yunlan Sect taking action?" Although Mo Cheng wanted to attack immediately, Xiao Yan was so young and his strength was terrifyingly high; he feared that the power behind Xiao Yan was equally terrifying, so he could only temporarily suppress his desire to kill Xiao Yan and bring up the Yunlan Sect as a threat.
"Yun Yun is my wife!" Xiao Yan said in a flat tone.
Upon hearing this, the great hall instantly fell into a deathly silence; everyone widened their eyes, staring at Xiao Yan in disbelief.
Shu Yue, who was beside Xiao Yan, was so surprised that her mouth hung wide open, wide enough to fit an egg.
Who is Yun Yun? She is the Sect Master of the Yunlan Sect, her status and position are extremely noble, even the Emperor of the Gama Empire cannot compare to her, and her own strength is that of a Dou Huang. This youth actually dared to say that Yun Yun is his wife.
However, regardless of whether what the youth said was true or false, the fact that he dared to say it showed that his strength was indeed extraordinary.
"What? Could it be you?" Mo Lan looked at Xiao Yan in horror upon hearing this, then looked down at the little girl beside Shu Yue, and instantly understood everything.
As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, countless men in black appeared all around, holding sharp swords, each one aggressive and murderous, charging straight at that Xiao Yan.
Those who came to attend the banquet, seeing that things had reached this point, naturally did not dare to stay any longer; if they stayed any longer and saw things they shouldn't, their lives would likely be forfeit.
"Not bad! You actually took it!" Xiao Yan had been fighting for a long time, and seeing that it didn't have much effect, he stopped.
"Hmph! Since that is the case, I cannot let you live! Although you are powerful, you are only one person after all. Today I will have you die on the spot. Men, kill him for me! Everyone unrelated, leave immediately, otherwise, I will kill you too!" Mo Lan snorted coldly and then shouted loudly.
"Heh, today I am going to clean up the house for my wife, Yun Yun." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, stomped his foot on the ground, and his figure rushed rapidly toward Mo Cheng.
"Haha! It should have been like this long ago. This youth's status is not low, he must have good things on him. To have such strength at only seventeen or eighteen, the cultivation technique he practices must not be simple. As long as our Mo Clan obtains it, we will definitely dominate the entire Gama Empire." Mo Cheng walked out of the ruins and laughed loudly.
"I was right, wasn't I? You yourself know that your Mo Clan is destined to be destroyed!" Xiao Yan looked at Mo Lan's reaction and said with a shrug.
Although using a sword is very cool, for this kind of scene of hacking people, using a blade is still the most satisfying.
"You actually dare to insult Sect Master Yun Yun! Although I am no longer a person of the Yunlan Sect, for the honor of the Yunlan Sect, no matter who you are, today I will leave your corpse here!" Although Mo Cheng was wary of the power behind Xiao Yan, he was very clever; by acting in the name of the Yunlan Sect, even if the power behind Xiao Yan retaliated, the Yunlan Sect would take the brunt of it.
"That's good! This brat knows the secrets of our Mo Clan, we must kill him. Otherwise, once it is exposed, our Mo Clan is finished." Mo Lan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mo Cheng was fine.
Mo Cheng took a step, his aura suddenly surged, and a massive pressure enveloped the area, making people shudder with fear.
"Cloud-Parting Palm, Fourth Form: Mountains Toppling and Seas Overturning!" With a loud shout, a majestic force instantly erupted, shooting straight into the clouds. The fierce shockwave overturned the entire hall, and Mo Cheng was sent flying, crashing through who knows how many buildings.
"This little brother, my Mo Clan has no grievances with you, why must you take action against us? Since you are Yun Yun's husband, you should know the relationship between our Mo Clan and the Yunlan Sect. Isn't this family fighting family? Why not stop here? Our Mo Clan is willing to offer some money as compensation, how about that?" Seeing that Xiao Yan was so powerful that he defeated their Great Elder in just two moves, the current head of the Mo Clan, Mo Lan, had to soften his stance.
"Great Elder, are you alright?" Mo Lan asked with concern when he saw Mo Cheng walk out.
"Brat, you were the one who killed the patrol guards yesterday, right?" Mo Cheng looked at Xiao Yan and said in a cold tone.
Xiao Yan's palm techniques were seen to be smooth and continuous, flowing like water, mixed with terrifying Force Qi as he attacked Mo Cheng.
"Sweeping Through the Army!" Xiao Yan roared, and the Snow Drink Mad Blade in his hand swept out.
Mo Cheng's vision was blocked by the cloak, and he did not know from which angle to block Xiao Yan's attack, so he had no choice but to retreat. However, he still did not escape Xiao Yan's grasp and was eventually sent flying by a palm strike.
Xiao Yan pulled the red cloak behind his back, and the cloak directly covered him. Using the cloak as cover, Xiao Yan rapidly changed his position and, with lightning speed, attacked Mo Cheng.
"Compensation? Heh! The sins you have committed are too many, so many that even if the Mo Clan is destroyed, it would be hard to pay them off!" Xiao Yan said with a cold laugh.
Surrounded by hundreds of people, Xiao Yan did not show the slightest panic; instead, he stood there calmly, completely unaffected.
"Cloud-Parting Palm, Third Form: Turning Clouds and Raining Over!"
"Cloud-Parting Palm, Second Form: Cloaking the Clouds and Wearing the Moon!"
This matter will definitely spread, and once it reaches Yun Yun's ears, she will certainly hunt Xiao Yan down at all costs.
"Are you done talking nonsense? If you're done, then prepare to die!" Xiao Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with these dead men now and took out the Snow Drink Mad Blade directly.
"Heh, your palm technique is not bad, but you're still a bit green if you want to deal with me." Mo Cheng took Xiao Yan's attack and felt that Xiao Yan was nothing more than this, so he felt relieved.
Taking advantage of Mo Cheng being sent flying, Xiao Yan stomped his foot on the ground, his figure rushing toward Mo Cheng like an arrow from a bow, his palms striking his chest incessantly, like turning clouds and raining over.
"Hmph! Just based on those few tricks of his, he still can't hurt me!" Mo Cheng said with disdain.
"Cloud-Parting Palm, First Form: Flowing Water and Moving Clouds!"
"Truly an extraordinary move!" Mo Cheng's face felt a stinging pain from the wind of Xiao Yan's palm, but he still advanced instead of retreating, directly neutralizing Xiao Yan's palm force.
"Heh, I thought you didn't know?" Xiao Yan said with a faint smile.
"Tch! I give you an inch and you take a mile! I just wanted to test out the moves I've been researching recently," Xiao Yan said dismissively.
"Hmph! The trap you left at the bottom of the lake was indeed terrifying; even I almost fell for it. I wanted to wait until the banquet was over to investigate who did it, but I didn't expect you to pop out yourself. Should this be called stupidity on your part? I have seen many young people like you, quite self-righteous. Thinking their talent is extraordinary, they don't take others seriously. Today I will let you know what it means to be 'too rigid and easily broken'." Mo Cheng snorted coldly and said.
"Boom—!" The sound resonated through the heavens and earth, and the forty-meter blade aura, like the collapse of heaven and earth, directly slaughtered more than half of the opponents surrounding him.
"Mo Lan, hurry and capture the two people who came with him. I will deal with this brat; you are no match for him." Seeing that Xiao Yan was so powerful, Mo Cheng knew that relying on numbers alone would not yield any advantage; on the contrary, the crowd was just getting in the way.
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