200: Go to Yun Lan Sect
In the empty main hall, a cloud of black mist quietly appeared.
“Heh heh... Sect Master Yun, you really are generous.”
A strange laugh came from within the black mist.
“Protector Wu, everything is arranged on my side. Don’t mess up at the crucial moment.”
Yun Shan slowly turned around, looking directly at the black mist.
“Don’t worry, this Protector is well prepared. Even if that snake shows up today, she can only obediently accept her death.”
A cold snort came from the black mist, seemingly displeased at being reminded.
“You remember to keep an eye on Gu He, don’t let him die early. The Soul of a sixth-grade Alchemist must not be wasted.”
With that, the black mist dispersed directly.
Yun Shan stared at the void, his fists clenched inside his drooping sleeves.
He was once rescued from near death by the other party and successfully achieved a Breakthrough to Dou Zong with their help.
Now, with the other party's assistance, the entire Sect's Elders have greatly improved their strength.
It could be said that the entire Sect, from top to bottom, was under the other party's control.
“I can only wait until this trouble is dealt with before figuring out a solution.”
Yun Shan thought to himself.
Soon after.
An Elder’s voice came from outside the hall, “Sect Master, the auspicious time has arrived. It’s time to prepare to begin.”
“Mm, go invite the bride. I’ll be there shortly.”
Yun Shan responded, tidied his robes, and slowly walked out of the main hall.
At this moment, the square outside was a scene of bustling activity.
“They’re here, they’re here.”
The young man excitedly slapped the table and stood up.
In the distance, a woman in a red wedding dress, her face obscured by a hanging red veil, was escorted by dozens of beautiful maidservants, heading towards the main hall.
On the steps of the main hall, Gu He’s smile was wide as he cupped his hands to the surrounding crowd, his eyes filled with anticipation as he watched the bride approach.
“Lin Xiu, quickly look, you won’t have time if you don’t look now.”
The young man was worried he would miss it and almost dragged Lin Xiu up.
“No, this has just begun. The main show hasn’t even started yet.”
Lin Xiu smiled and shook his head, then suddenly looked in one direction, a curve forming on his lips, “Oh, here it comes.”
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind arose.
A dark shadow appeared in the sky, carrying the sound of wind, and descended towards the high platform at the entrance of the main hall.
Everyone looked at the dark shadow, all stunned.
Just as the dark shadow was about to smash the erected wedding platform, a figure appeared and waved a hand.
Clang!
Terrifying Qi surged forth, colliding with the dark shadow and sending it flying.
The dark shadow flew backward for a distance and heavily embedded itself into the ground.
Everyone’s gaze swept over to it, discovering it was a massive black heavy ruler.
“Xiao Yan really came?”
Young Master Lin had watched the Three-Year Agreement battle before and had an impression of this strangely shaped weapon.
“Heh heh, Sect Master Yun Shan, is this a happy occasion or a funeral? Is it really appropriate for you not to consult my opinion?”
A figure descended from the sky, stepping onto the hilt of the black heavy ruler.
The descending air current stirred up a circle of dust, and the surrounding people covered their faces with their sleeves and retreated backward.
After the dust settled, before they could observe carefully, they suddenly noticed how the sky had darkened.
Looking up, they saw a large number of Demonic Beasts and figures with wings on their backs in the sky, each with their mouths agape, shock climbing onto their faces.
“Hiss...”
Young Master Lin gasped, suddenly feeling a bit unsteady and sitting back down in his chair.
He pressed down hard on his legs, trying to lessen the trembling frequency.
“Heh, so many people.”
Meeting Lin Xiu’s gaze, he gave an awkward smile.
How embarrassing, this was the Yunlan Sect, and he actually chickened out.
“Don’t be nervous. If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up. Moreover, with me here, you have even less to fear.”
Lin Xiu smiled at him and continued to eat the food on the table.
The crowd was somewhat restless, many people awed by the sudden appearance of such a large force.
Everyone listened intently as Yun Shan spoke.
The young man noticed that Lin Xiu was still as nonchalant as ever, quietly eating with the little girl beside him.
The two of them gave him the impression that they had truly just come to eat at the banquet, and everything around them was irrelevant.
The other Yunlan Sect Disciples at the same table had already turned their attention to the front.
Both sides argued, and as Yun Shan revealed Xiao Yan’s identity, the discussion on the scene grew even more intense.
“Lin Xiu, it’s about to start. Aren’t you going to watch? Although Elder Gu is not skilled in combat, he is still a Dou King powerhouse. And it’s only been two years since Xiao Yan left. Back then, he was a Great Fighter, so he probably isn’t a match for Elder Gu now.”
The young man spoke quickly.
“Then you’re wrong. Gu He won’t last ten moves against Xiao Yan.”
Lin Xiu’s tone was certain.
The young man was stunned, about to retort, when he heard Xiao Yan actually say that he would defeat Gu He in ten moves.
How could he have predicted this?
He stared blankly at Lin Xiu, somewhat surprised.
But as the battle began, his attention was drawn away.
Everyone heard Xiao Yan’s words and felt he was being a bit boastful.
However.
In less than ten moves, Gu He was truly defeated.
“This, how is this possible? Elder Gu has been a Dou King for many years, and it’s said he’ll have a chance to Breakthrough to Dou Huang soon. How could he lose to Xiao Yan?”
With a thud, the young man sat back in his chair, disheartened, his expression somewhat dazed.
Suddenly, as if electrocuted, he jolted and leaned next to Lin Xiu, “Is there something special about your Canaan Academy? He went for less than two years and is already a Dou King.”
“Not really, Xiao Yan’s situation is just an anomaly.”
Lin Xiu casually put a peanut into his mouth, then pushed the empty plate in front of the young man.
He was stunned for a moment.
“It’s empty, another plate please.”
Lin Xiu smiled.
What could be more satisfying than watching this live?
Too bad, no cola.
“You’re something else.”
Infected by Lin Xiu’s calm demeanor, Young Master Lin relaxed a lot and brought several plates from other tables.
Zi Yan reached for one portion.
The three sat side by side, munching loudly, watching another battle begin in front of them.
Gu He’s defeat left him looking dispirited; he didn’t even wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, offered an apology to Yun Shan, and the wedding didn’t continue.
After Cultivating for decades, with one foot already stepping into the Dou Huang realm, to be defeated in less than ten moves by a young man in his early twenties under everyone’s gaze, he truly had no face to stay any longer.
And as Gu He departed, the scene suddenly became tense, the atmosphere abruptly turning murderous.
Some strong cultivators who had come because of Gu He also didn’t linger and left one after another.
The square suddenly became empty.
“Are you leaving too? There’s no need, this is the Yunlan Sect. You’ll be safe by my side.”
The young man saw Lin Xiu stand up and quickly said.
Even at this moment, he still had full confidence in the Sect.
“I won’t leave until I’ve seen the end.”
Lin Xiu lifted the table; he just wanted to move his seat to another spot, worried that the aftermath of the battle might affect them.
“Hiss, he really treats this like a theater?”
Young Master Lin then realized he had misunderstood Lin Xiu and followed him, carrying his chair.
He was only a Great Fighter; such a battle was not for him to participate in.
The clouds in the sky suddenly stagnated as a terrifying aura erupted.
An immense pressure gradually appeared in everyone’s hearts.
Yun Shan’s chilling voice suddenly echoed, “Yunlan Sect Disciples, heed my command! Today’s invaders, leave none alive!”
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