"You'd use a magical weapon to hit me?" Yun Yue covered his mouth and yawned. "Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

"Brother Yun, he is, after all, the head of the Jiang family," Tang Qian said with a smile.

"Alright then." Yun Yue looked up at Jiang Huai Ren and said, "Wait a moment, I'll find a spiritual weapon."

Then, Yun Yue pulled out several magical artifacts from his storage ring.

Three are of superior quality, and two are of medium quality.

Yun Yue shook his head: "These few rounds won't work."

Then he threw it back, rummaged through it for a long time again, and finally grabbed a hammer, his eyes sparkling as he said, "Okay, this is it."

All the cultivators looked in the direction of the sound, then froze in place.

It turns out to be a low-grade spiritual artifact.

Moreover, it's the lowest grade of spirit weapon, lacking any attribute slots.

They have these magical artifacts all over their hands.

"Yun Yue, you're playing me!" Jiang Huai Ren was so angry he was practically fuming.

"Your request is quite unusual, and I apologize that I cannot fulfill it." Yun Yue shook his head: "Because I prefer performing with monkeys to performing with people..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yun Yue's expression suddenly changed.

Oops, a slip of the tongue!

Then, Yun Yue immediately clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully towards the direction of the Star Moon Sect in the Southern Wilderness Continent.

Everyone was stunned.

Yun Yue didn't have time to pay attention to them at the moment. Instead, he muttered to himself, "Great Sage, it was all Jiang Huai Ren's nonsense that caused me to make a slip of the tongue. Don't worry, I will definitely beat him to a pulp and avenge the Great Sage."

After saying that, he grabbed the iron hammer and charged forward, shouting, "Jiang Huai Ren, come here and die!"

Jiang Huai Ren laughed in anger, and with a light wave of his hand, the black lotus stem engulfed Yun Yue in black flames.

Tang Hua, Tang Xing, and the others were on tenterhooks.

Only Tang Qian remained indifferent, watching the show.

"Brother Yun, it's not too late to beg for mercy now," Han Shichang said sarcastically from the side.

The next second, Yun Yue emerged unharmed from the black flames, swinging his iron hammer at Jiang Huai Ren's head.

Jiang Huai-ren swore he had been hiding.

However, there's no escaping it.

The iron hammer shattered his defenses instantly and then slammed solidly into his head.

A piercing pain shot from the top of my head, extending all the way to my limbs and bones.

Before he could react, Yun Yue brought down another hammer.

It made a clanging and banging sound, like blacksmithing.

They beat Jiang Huai-ren until he was covered in bumps on his head, making him look quite comical.

Jiang Huai-ren was so badly beaten that he began to question his existence.

Yun Yue only punched Jiang Huai Ren in the face when he got tired of hitting him.

Jiang Huai-ren's teeth flew everywhere from the blows.

Looking at Jiang Huai Ren's miserable appearance, Yun Yue nodded in satisfaction: "Hmm, not bad..."

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene before them.

Especially Han Shichang.

His eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets, filled with disbelief.

This... must be fake, right? Am I just dreaming?

Jiang Huai Ren, a dignified peak eighth level half-step immortal, was beaten by Yun Yue with his bare hands?

Oh no, not bare-handed.

He was holding a low-grade spiritual weapon hammer, but what good was that?

"Jiang Huai Ren, do you submit?" Yun Yue looked down at Jiang Huai Ren.

"Fuck!" Jiang Huai-ren's speech was slightly slurred because his teeth had been knocked out.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you!" Yun Yue asked, carrying the hammer.

"Burn!" Jiang Huai-ren raised his voice and said.

The saying goes, "Those who understand the times are the heroes."

What does saving face matter? Preserving your life is the most important thing.

After all, he is no match for Yun Yue now.

Although he was puzzled, he was clearly almost two minor realms higher than Yun Yue, so how could Yun Yue be so strong?

Perhaps he received some incredible opportunity.

Once I get back, I will inform the Third Ancestor and ask him to personally take charge. The treasure that the Tang family has created, as well as the opportunity that Yun Yue has obtained, should belong to the Jiang family.

"And you? Do you submit?" Yun Yue's gaze swept over the cultivators present, finally settling on Han Shichang.

"I accept!" a cultivator immediately replied loudly.

Then a chorus of shouts of submission erupted from below, leaving the Tang family members completely bewildered.

Yun Yue immediately felt a surge of admiration in his heart.

Moreover, they are very proud that the Tang family and the Yun family are related by marriage.

"And you?" Yun Yue asked, looking at Han Shichang.

"Brother Yun, we are all from the eight great families. Isn't your aggressive approach a bit excessive?" Han Shichang asked with a grim expression.

“Jiang Huai-ren, he’s not convinced.” Yun Yue ignored Han Shichang and looked at Jiang Huai-ren instead.

"Huh?" Jiang Huai-ren was taken aback, not understanding what this had to do with him.

"What I mean is, I just made an example of someone... but the dog didn't do its job properly. Why don't you make an example of someone else?" Yun Yue said with a smile.

Jiang Huai-ren suddenly felt a headache, toothache, and pain all over his body.

"Han Shichang, aren't you going to get smeared?" Jiang Huai-ren looked at Han Shichang with hostility, especially with his head full of bumps, making him look particularly ferocious.

Han Shichang was startled, and a mouthful of saliva followed: "Burnt!"

This made Tang Qian burst into laughter.

Jiang Huai-ren's face turned even uglier, and his eyes looked as if he wanted to devour Han Shi-chang alive.

Han Shichang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his smile a mix of laughter and tears: "Um... the wind was too strong just now, and I accidentally choked on it."

"Okay, you can all just 'blur' it." Yun Yue put away the hammer: "Since you've 'blurred' it, I won't hit you anymore. I'm tired of hitting you anyway."

Han Shichang breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Huai-ren, however, was not happy about it.

He also came to cause trouble for the Tang family, so why is he the only one being targeted and not the other?

"I can testify that the Tang family has not been invaded by any demonic beasts, nor has it associated with any demonic beasts. Thank you all for your concern, please disperse," Yun Yue said calmly.

"With Chief Yun as our witness, we naturally believe it," the group of cultivators below hurriedly replied.

"Clan Chief Tang, please forgive my rudeness today." A more restless cultivator hurriedly cupped his hands and said to Tang Qian.

Some even patted their chests and said, "If Chief Tang needs anything in the future, just give the order, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Tang Xing watched the crowd disperse, feeling a sense of relief, but also unable to help but sigh.

That's real strength.

If it weren't for Uncle Yun's heroic efforts today, the entire Tang family would probably have suffered this calamity.

After all, Jiang Huai-ren of the Jiang family is no pushover.

"Don't worry, they won't dare to come again." Yun Yue flashed in front of Tang Qian and said with a smile.

“I heard that the third ancestor of the Jiang family has emerged from seclusion,” Tang Hua said, pursing his lips.

That person is the number one in Central Continent.

He was truly only one step away from reaching the realm of immortals.

After Tang Hua said this, the Tang family fell silent.

Yun Yue raised his hand and patted Tang Hua on the shoulder, saying, "Don't worry, I've got everything covered."