Chapter 110

Yang Yu's Qi Sea gradually expanded, and his cultivation improved rapidly.

Soon, his realm broke through by one layer.

Everyone was even more envious:

"Broke through so quickly?"

"That's too simple."

"I haven't broken through a single layer in years of cultivation."

"He just performed a wedding ceremony and broke through along the way."

"It hasn't stopped yet, he's still continuing to break through!"

"Damn? No way, right?"

Everyone clearly noticed that Yang Yu was still rapidly absorbing the Heaven and Earth Xuanqi, and the Xuanqi fluctuations around his body were becoming increasingly intense.

After a while, he really did improve by another layer!

His final realm stopped at the fifth layer of the Spirit Sea Realm before it completely stabilized.

"Broke through two layers in one breath!"

"My god, is it this easy?"

"And it's two layers of the Spirit Sea Realm at that."

"I've lived this long and this is the first time I've seen such a scene."

"It's a good thing Tang Linyuan came early; if he came now, he'd probably die even faster."

Everyone sighed.

Bai Sheng was grinning from ear to ear; although he had long known of Yang Yu's prowess, today Yang Yu breaking through in front of so many guests made the Bai Family even more proud.

This is my, Bai Sheng's, son-in-law!

"Sorry Azhi, kept you waiting."

Only then did Yang Yu stand up again and take Bai Zhi's hand.

Breaking through two layers this time wasn't a huge gain for him.

The main thing was the addition of the Supreme Bone and the Innate Cauldron Sacred Body; the long-term benefits of these two buffs were far from comparable to two layers of realm.

Just as Yang Yu was about to head to the bridal chamber, a commotion appeared outside again.

Bang!!

Two figures descended from the sky, falling straight into the courtyard.

The guests' expressions changed:

"What is this again?"

"Seems to be... people from the Tianxiang Sect?"

"I remember now, it's the Tianxiang Sect Elder, Wei Chuan."

"The other one... is the Alchemist patronized by the Tianxiang Sect, Jiang Jianda, right?"

"Right, these two are both Tang Linyuan's masters."

Soon, someone recognized these two uninvited guests.

Tang Linyuan had two masters, one mainly teaching cultivation and one mainly teaching alchemy; they were precisely Wei Chuan and Jiang Jianda.

Now that Tang Linyuan was dead, these two Tianxiang Sect Elders had arrived, and they were likely here with ill intent.

Could it be to avenge their disciple?

If so, that would be too shameless.

Tang Linyuan had initiated the provocation and high-profile challenge, only to be killed by Yang Yu; who could he blame?

"Heh, two old friends visiting suddenly, I wonder what for?"

Bai Sheng walked out quickly and greeted them politely.

Wei Chuan took a deep breath and said, "Tang Linyuan is dead?"

Bai Sheng nodded: "Tang Linyuan challenged Yang Yu, the two fought fairly, and Tang Linyuan died in battle; so many friends present can bear witness."

A hint of desolation appeared in Wei Chuan's eyes.

After all, they were master and disciple, and to die just like that, he still felt some sadness.

Bai Sheng added: "In this battle, no one intervened, and the Bai Family did not help Yang Yu; do the two of you have objections to the result?"

Wei Chuan said sternly: "In such a challenge, one bears responsibility for their own life and death; naturally, I have no objections. Furthermore, Tang Linyuan had already defected from the sect and has nothing to do with the Tianxiang Sect, nor with me."

Bai Sheng was confused: "Then what are the two here for? Oh, if it's to attend the wedding feast, the Bai Family is very welcome."

Jiang Jianda interrupted fiercely: "Family Head Bai, stop with this nonsense. We two came here to retrieve the Wanxiang Blood Blade."

"Wanxiang Blood Blade? Uh..." Bai Sheng laughed dryly, "That blade has already been destroyed."

Jiang Jianda widened his eyes and said, "What?"

Wei Chuan's expression also changed abruptly: "Family Head Bai, what kind of joke are you making? We two chased out here precisely because we discovered Tang Linyuan had stolen the precious blade... That is one of the Tianxiang Sect's supreme treasures! How could it be easily destroyed?"

Bai Sheng shrugged and said: "Tang Linyuan used this blade, and it was snapped by Yang Yu; everyone present is a witness."

"That's right."

"Indeed."

"The Wanxiang Blood Blade is broken."

"What a pity."

"That scene was too shocking."

Everyone sighed.

Wei Chuan and Jiang Jianda looked at each other, their faces uglier than pig liver.

If it were purely that Tang Linyuan was dead, it would indeed be difficult for them to act.

After all, this was Tang Linyuan's own choice.

And after Tang Linyuan lost his alchemy ability, his state of mind collapsed, and he was basically useless, having no great value to the sect.

But now, the Wanxiang Blood Blade was destroyed, and that was a different matter entirely!

"Impossible, you say the precious blade was destroyed by Yang Yu? What is his cultivation, how could he possibly destroy a precious blade!"

Wei Chuan gritted his teeth, finding it hard to believe.

Jiang Jianda shouted: "It must be your Bai Family, secretly hiding the Wanxiang Blood Blade and lying that it was destroyed by Yang Yu."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yu also walked out from inside and laughed, "Why, can't the two elders afford to lose?"

Wei Chuan's gaze tightened.

He hadn't liked this kid when he saw him last time.

Seeing him again now, he only felt Yang Yu was even more arrogant and annoying.

"Someone, bring the thing back."

Yang Yu didn't care about their attitude and clapped his hands.

Soon, a few servants brought the coffin back.

Slap!

Yang Yu kicked the coffin open.

Inside lay Tang Linyuan's corpse, along with two broken pieces of the blade.

The precious blade was good, but it was already snapped in two, so it was casually tossed beside the corpse.

Actually, Yang Yu being able to snap the Wanxiang precious blade head-on really couldn't be said to mean the blade was trash.

If this blade were placed in the Baibao Pavilion, it could be placed on the top floor.

It's just that the actual strength of a weapon depends on the weapon itself on one hand, and the user's cultivation on the other.

If Tang Linyuan were a King Realm expert, or even stronger, he could have made up for the gap between the precious blade and the Taixu Divine Sword, and the blade wouldn't have been easily snapped.

To give an extreme example, if a Saint Realm expert held a small wooden stick, Yang Yu might not even be able to snap it.

But Tang Linyuan's cultivation was about the same as Yang Yu's.

In this way, when the Wanxiang precious blade clashed with the Taixu Divine Sword, it was definitely crushed by the Taixu Divine Sword.

This blade didn't break unjustly.

However, when Wei Chuan saw the broken blade, he couldn't help but feel extremely heartbroken: "This, this... how is this possible?!"

What pained him even more was his disciple's corpse, which had died so miserably.

Even if the disciple had gone mad, defected, and stolen...

He still had feelings for his disciple.

Never expecting his disciple to end up like this, Wei Chuan's heart was twitching.

"If the two of you need it, you can take the broken blade back," Yang Yu said very generously.

Wei Chuan suddenly flew into a rage and roared: "The blade is broken like this, what's the use of taking it back?"

He had no reason to act over the disciple's death.

But the destruction of the precious blade was something the Wanxiang Sect could not let go of!

Jiang Jianda also snorted coldly: "You killing Tang Linyuan is no problem, he had already defected from the sect. But the Wanxiang precious blade does not belong to him, it belongs to the Wanxiang Sect!"

Yang Yu laughed and said, "So, what do the two of you want to express?"

Wei Chuan said sternly: "The blade is ultimately the Wanxiang Sect's; you destroyed the precious blade, you must compensate us!"

"That's right, compensate!" Jiang Jianda echoed.