Entering the Profound Realm was something that Yun Che could only dream of but not reach three years ago. He could only envy it. But in Yun Che's eyes at this moment, it was no different from a child's juggling. Facing Xiao Yang's disgusting face, Yun Che smiled coldly, without moving his upper body, and kicked out with his right foot.
The speed that Yun Che could release at this moment was not something that a mere Xiao Yang could react to. He saw that his palm was about to grab Yun Che's throat and lift him up like a chicken, but suddenly, he felt his lower abdomen... as if it was hit hard by a mountain.
BANG!!
“Wow!!”
Xiao Yang screamed and flew out like a ball, rolling in the air for more than ten times. When he landed on the ground, his face was covered in blood. He was silent and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Yang... Yang'er!" Xiao Bo was horrified and rushed out with a loud roar. When he checked Xiao Yang's pulse, his face instantly turned the color of liver. Xiao Yang's injury was not fatal, but his profound veins were completely shattered! Even the legendary Daluo Jindan could not repair it...which meant that Xiao Yang would become a completely useless person from now on.
"You...you..." Xiao Bo stood up tremblingly. In shock and anger, his old face was already blood red: "Xiao Che, bastard...what did you do to Yang'er! I...I will kill you, bastard, with my own hands!"
Xiao Bo stood up in a rage, and pounced on Yun Che like a hungry wolf that had lost its mind. He raised his arm in extreme anger and infused it with all his strength. Facing Xiao Bo's attack, Yun Che seemed to be frightened and stupid, or he simply had no ability to dodge. Without any movement, Xiao Bo punched Yun Che hard in the heart.
The Xiao Clan thought that Yun Che's chest would be shattered by this blow, and at best he would be on the verge of death, or even die on the spot. However, when Xiao Bo's fist landed on Yun Che's chest, there was no sound of impact, as if this punch, which was condensed with Xiao Bo's full strength, was not hitting a person, but a ball of extremely soft cotton. Yun Che was not only knocked away, but his entire body did not even move, not even trembled.
What a joke! A palm strike from a character like Chu Yueli in a hurry could only push the unprepared Yun Che back a few steps. Xiao Bo's profound strength, which was only at the eighth level of the Profound Spirit Realm, was no different from a mosquito hitting Yun Che's chest.
A solid punch hit Yun Che’s chest. Before Xiao Bo could reveal a sneer of satisfaction, he fainted. Looking at his right fist that seemed to be sucked into Yun Che’s chest, his two pupils dilated to the extreme… reflecting Yun Che’s devilish sneer at this moment.
Amidst his disdainful sneer, Yun Che lightly puffed out his chest.
“Uhh—”
A miserable cry instantly spread throughout the Xiao Clan. Xiao Bo flew backwards, spilling scarlet blood. His entire right fist was completely shattered into a pool of rotten flesh. Dozens of blood streams rushed out of his right arm... His entire right arm, under the impact of a terrifying force, was almost shattered into a hornet's nest from the outside to the inside, from the skin to the bones. He collapsed on the ground, shaking his right arm, which had completely lost consciousness, and crying and screaming in agony, as shrill as the howling of an evil ghost.
The entire Xiao Clan was dead silent except for Xiao Bo's screams. Everyone's face was filled with fear and extreme disbelief.
Xiao Yang suddenly flew backwards and fainted. They were shocked, but not horrified. But what was Xiao Bo's strength? He was at the eighth level of the Profound Spirit Realm, the strongest person in the entire Flowing Cloud City. His attack was like a tickle to him, and the opponent only used a light move that could not be any lighter to instantly shatter his entire right arm! The terrifying aura at that moment made all of them feel as if they were trapped in an ice cave, and their hearts stopped suddenly.
What kind of strength is this?
This is a force so powerful that it is almost beyond their comprehension!
But the man in front of him was clearly just the useless person of the Xiao Clan that was known to everyone in Liuyun City back then, a useless person who was born with disabled profound veins and would never have any future!
“Xiao old dog,” Yun Che sneered, “Watch your mouth. First, my name is not Bastard; second, my name is not Xiao Che… As early as three years ago, my name was changed to Yun Che! From now on, except for my grandfather and my aunt, and the debt I must collect, I have nothing to do with your Xiao Clan!”
The name “Yun Che” was like a thunderclap that exploded in everyone’s ears, causing everyone’s faces to reveal the same look of fear. Xiao Cheng’s throat gurgled fiercely, and he asked with a trembling voice: “Could it be… Could it be… that the legendary… Yun Che who ranked first in the ranking battle… is you?”
The day after the ranking battle ended, the name "Yun Che" spread to every corner of the Blue Wind Empire. After that, with his death, his name became even more popular, and there were more and more rumors about him... Among them, of course, was that he was from Floating Cloud City, and that Xia Qingyue, whom he married, was also from Floating Cloud City...
These rumors naturally reached the ears of the Xiao Clan, and many of the information in the rumors, especially the fact that he married Xia Qingyue, were very consistent with Xiao Che, who was expelled from the clan. However, the Xiao Clan, and even the entire Floating Cloud City, were extremely sure that these rumors were absolutely false. Even when there were rumors that Yun Che was from the Xiao Clan, they just treated it as a joke.
The reason was extremely simple. Everyone in Floating Cloud City knew that Xiao Che was born with crippled Profound Veins, a pure waste who would never be able to break through to the first level of the Elementary Profound Realm. On the other hand, the legendary Yun Che was so young, yet he defeated the heirs of major sects in a row, and was favored by the princess and the Ice Palace Fairy. He was a top figure like a favorite of God... The difference between the two was like the difference between white clouds and rotten mud. There was no way they could be the same person.
It was not impossible for a mediocre person to soar to the sky if he had a great adventure, but for a complete loser to become a top genius who could win the ranking battle in less than two years... This was simply a huge joke. Among the rumors, there were also some that mentioned that Yun Che was "the heir of the Phoenix Sect", "the direct disciple of a hidden master", etc., which had nothing to do with the Xiao Che they knew.
However, in that brief moment just now, the terrifying strength displayed by this waste in their eyes, as well as the name that came out of his mouth, made what they once thought was a "joke" suddenly become the truth in their twitching minds.
A flash of black light flashed in Yun Che's hand, and Dragon Fault appeared. As Dragon Fault slammed heavily on the ground, there was a loud bang, and the extremely hard marble floor beneath his feet suddenly burst. Dozens of cracks spread wildly, all the way to the feet of the Xiao Clan crowd more than ten feet away. Yun Che grasped the hilt of the sword and said in a low voice: "In this world, of course, there is only one Yun Che!"
The cracked ground was nearly a foot wide and bottomless. Xiao Yunhai and the others showed expressions of extreme horror on their faces. Their faces almost lost all color in extreme shock and fear. Their eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets. Some disciples with weaker psychological endurance even sat down on the ground, trembling with fear... What appeared before their eyes was a power that they could not understand, let alone imagine! This was simply a terrifying power that only gods in fantasy could possess...
They could never have imagined that Xiao Che, who had been ridiculed and despised by them for more than ten years, would return with such terrifying strength that they would never have and would never dare to hope for in their dreams. Looking at the face in front of them that they had only faced with disdain and contempt, all they felt at this moment was fear and trembling.
Xiao Yunhai's heart and face twisted violently. The crack in the ground created by the might of Dragon Fault just passed through his feet, making him feel like dying at that moment. He was still sweating all over. He raised his right hand and tried his best to put on an extremely ugly smile: "So... So you are... the legendary Yun Che! Haha... Haha... I should have thought of this a long time ago. I didn't expect that my nephew would be able to make a breakthrough after leaving Xiao Clan... It's really... It's a cause for celebration..."
“Congratulations to your eighteen generations of ancestors!” Yun Che interrupted Xiao Yunhai’s words with a sneer on his face. With his arm swung, Dragon Fault rose off the ground: “I’ll say it again, I’m back today to collect my debt from you!!”
Yun Che’s figure suddenly shook, and a residual shadow flashed by, rushing in front of Xiao Yunhai like a ghost. Xiao Yunhai’s eyes blurred, and before he could see anything clearly, a huge force of ten thousand kilograms had already hit his chest. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards to the ground. He wanted to let out a cry of pain, but a foot pressed firmly on his mouth, making it impossible for him to utter a sound.
Yun Che stepped on Xiao Yunhai’s head with his right foot, pushing most of his head into the ground. He said coldly, “Xiao Yunhai, you are the leader of the Xiao Clan, but for your own selfish desires, in order to please a bastard from the Xiao Sect, you actually framed my aunt and almost caused her to fall into an abyss of no return! Your acting that day was really brilliant. With your superb acting skills and your mean and vicious heart, it’s really a waste to be just the leader of the Xiao Clan!”
"Don't hurt my leader!"
Xiao Li roared and suddenly stabbed Yun Che's back with a sword. Yun Che didn't even turn his head. He stretched out his hand casually and grabbed the tip of Xiao Li's sword. He instantly took the sword into his own hand, and then turned his palm and the long sword flew out in the opposite direction like a poisonous snake, piercing Xiao Li's shoulder. The hilt of the sword got stuck on the scapula and flew away with him. With a "bang", the tip of the sword pierced deeply into the high wall behind him, nailing Xiao Li to it.
A pig-slaughtering scream came out of Xiao Li's mouth, and he struggled like a madman. However, the more he struggled, the deeper the sword blade went into his scapula, causing him excruciating pain. Blood gushed out from his shoulder like a fountain, dripping down and soon forming a large pool below.
Xiao Ze and Xiao Ben were about to attack together, but when they saw Xiao Li's miserable condition and Xiao Bo howling and screaming on the ground, their faces turned pale and their scalps went numb. They put away their swords obediently, huddled their bodies and dared not take a single step forward, their eyes filled with fear.
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