Chapter 50
Han Yu didn't answer the white-robed scholar's words. His main body looked up slightly, his gaze as cold as an abyss, and he just spat out one word.
"Die!"
The next moment, the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin, which had finished brewing, poured out. Spirit swords cut through the sky like ten thousand meteors flashing.
The white-robed scholar didn't dare to be careless. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of ink soldiers rushed out.
And he himself took out a golden, shining book, frantically injecting literary Qi into it, and the book released golden light to wrap him.
At this time, hundreds of ink soldiers had collided with ten thousand spirit swords. The tyrannical combat pressure swept through, and countless spiritual power and literary Qi burst out, falling on the Xiao family mansion below.
The aftermath of the two powerhouses' attacks was undoubtedly a devastating disaster for these cultivators.
Just before they started fighting, the Xiao family higher-ups immediately sent a voice transmission, asking everyone to evacuate.
Unfortunately, they were still a step too slow.
The battle between the two was said to be slow, but it happened in a flash.
Spirit swords were shattered by ink soldiers, turning into countless residues, shooting to all parts of the Xiao family.
Xiao family members were pierced one by one and died on the spot.
The ink soldiers were slashed and shattered by the spirit swords, instantly exploding into countless liquid residues, falling to the ground and smashing into deep pits.
The entire Xiao family was like being washed by meteorites, and under the bombardment of the aftermath of the battle, it was razed to the ground.
More than a thousand Xiao family members had already died for the most part, regardless of men, women, old, or young, under this scale of battle, they would not get any mercy.
"It's over, it's all over!"
The Xiao family higher-ups drove their literary treasures to fly, wailing at these scenes.
Several people looked ashen, looking at the figure in mid-air, and then at the figure holding the girl calmly below.
They couldn't afford to offend either side, so they could only sigh and swallow all their hatred into their stomachs.
And the attacks of the white-robed scholar and Han Yu had entered a white-hot stage.
Most of Han Yu's ten thousand spirit swords collapsed, and the white-robed scholar's ink soldiers were also dead and wounded.
The remaining thousands of spirit swords shot frantically at the white-robed scholar wrapped in golden light. Seeing the golden light getting dimmer and dimmer, the white-robed scholar was extremely anxious.
He immediately looked at Han Yu and said anxiously: "Little friend, you and I have no grievances, there's no need to put me to death, right?"
"I come from the Tianshu Academy, a major power in Shangzhou. If I die here, the Tianshu Academy will definitely investigate thoroughly. At that time, little friend will definitely not be able to escape!"
The white-robed scholar deliberately used the amplification technique to spread his voice.
The entire city where the Xiao family was located, with more than 100,000 people, heard his voice.
Now, if Han Yu wanted to kill him, he definitely wouldn't be able to hide the news. He believed the other party would definitely weigh the consequences.
Tianshu Academy?
Han Yu narrowed his eyes.
He had heard of this power, and it was said that there were many Venerable-level powerhouses sitting in charge.
That was a Venerable-level powerhouse. Han Yu now definitely couldn't afford to offend them.
It's just that the nearest Shangzhou is far away from here. By the time the news spreads and the people from the Tianshu Academy come to cause trouble, it will probably be the year of the monkey.
By that time, Han Yu didn't know what realm his cultivation would reach, and it wouldn't be impossible to kill a Venerable!
Thinking of this, Han Yu curled his mouth.
He smiled and said: "Alright, you give me that golden book in your hand, and I'll let you go this time, how about it?"
"Is this true?"
The white-robed scholar couldn't believe it.
Han Yu nodded.
"If you don't believe me, I can seal my spiritual power for half a stick of incense. During this time, you can run very far, and I definitely won't be able to catch up!"
Hearing this, the white-robed scholar's heart stirred.
Han Yu didn't say anything else, first put away all his spirit techniques and physique visions, then operated his spiritual power to form a palm, and pointed at several acupoints on his body several times.
In an instant, Han Yu was like a candle flame covered by a glass cover, the power in his body was temporarily sealed and could not overflow at all.
Seeing this scene, the white-robed scholar was overjoyed and wanted to rush to Han Yu's side to kill him immediately.
But he dismissed his idea instantly.
"This guy dares to do this, he must have his own reliance. Don't be careless, otherwise, you will definitely fall into a trap!"
Before his thoughts fell, Han Yu continued to speak.
"Should you give me that golden book now?"
The white-robed scholar showed reluctance, but still threw the golden book to Han Yu.
This is a special Saint Artifact of the Confucian Sect, which can not only assist in cultivation but also have a powerful defensive effect.
This Saint Artifact was much more precious than ordinary Saint Artifacts, and he only felt his heart dripping with blood.
"Good, then I'll take my leave!"
After the white-robed scholar threw the golden book to Han Yu, he disappeared into the sky.
Han Yu hugged Xiao Yuyao and headed outside the Xiao family ruins.
A group of Xiao family powerhouses looked at Han Yu at this moment, and a short-lived murderous intent surged in their hearts.
After all, this guy was one of the culprits who caused the destruction of the Xiao family. Now that the other party had sealed his spiritual power, they could completely take action to kill him!
However, several Xiao family higher-ups quickly dismissed this idea. They didn't dare to gamble. What if the other party had a trick?
Some are cautious, some are reckless.
An Xiao family disciple whose family member died in this battle looked at Han Yu, his eyes blood-red.
"You killed my family, you deserve to die!"
Then he grabbed a dagger, rushed in front of Han Yu, and stabbed him fiercely.
Han Yu dodged slightly, the dagger inserted into his back, and blood flowed.
He kicked the Xiao family disciple away with one foot, and he died on the spot.
And the dagger was inserted straight into Han Yu's back, blood kept flowing, looking shocking.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
This guy, really can't use spiritual power?
Several Xiao family higher-ups looked at each other and then shook their heads.
Although they could easily kill Han Yu if they took action, they didn't dare. They couldn't afford to offend Han Yu's background.
Let alone the Youxian Sect, even a Chihuo Dynasty could easily destroy them.
Not only did they not dare to take action, but because that Xiao family disciple hurt Han Yu, several people immediately came to the other party and began to apologize.
Han Yu was expressionless, unable to see any emotion.
"Senior Han, is your injury okay?"
"Small matter, my spiritual power will be unsealed soon, and I will recover soon."
Han Yu said lightly.
Before his words fell, a fierce wind came from behind, and a figure hidden in the crowd revealed his true face. It was the white-robed scholar who had just left.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to really seal your spiritual power, then don't blame this King!"
The brush in the white-robed scholar's hand was like an iron gun, the tip was incomparably sharp, stabbing straight at Han Yu's brow.
The white-robed scholar didn't escape, but returned secretly, using the unique "Disguise Technique" to hide in the crowd.
He was confident that as long as he didn't take the initiative to expose himself, Han Yu would definitely not recognize him.
The fact was indeed so, Han Yu didn't notice the white-robed scholar's disguise.
The white-robed scholar observed for a long time and found that this guy had indeed sealed his spiritual power.
If he had faked sealing his spiritual power, when that Xiao family disciple assassinated him just now, his spiritual power would have automatically protected his body and couldn't be hidden at all.
After confirming the fact, the white-robed scholar was overjoyed and immediately made a decision: he must kill Han Yu and take back the Wordless Heavenly Book!
But when the white-robed scholar's brush tip stabbed at Han Yu, he didn't see any panic on his face, only the calmness of being in control.
The white-robed scholar's heart was full of warning signs, and he exclaimed secretly.
"No, I fell into a trap again!"
Unfortunately, it was too late. I saw Han Yu's blood Qi burst, the dagger inserted into his back was suddenly shattered, and the wound healed instantly.
This kind of small injury was no different from a mosquito bite for a body cultivator.
If Han Yu hadn't suppressed the operation of his blood Qi, the Xiao family disciple wouldn't have even touched Han Yu just now, and would have been directly suppressed and killed by his blood Qi.
And now that the white-robed scholar appeared, Han Yu didn't hold back at all. The blood Qi surged out like a surging river, instantly drowning the white-robed scholar.
"No!"
The white-robed scholar shouted, and the blood Qi formed a large hand, directly holding him in his hand, and crushed him into meat paste with a click.
Seeing this scene, all the surviving Xiao family members felt their scalps numb, and their breathing slowed by half a beat.
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