85: I don't want to see him again.

Chapter 85: I Don't Want to See Him Again

That young man is Young Master Cang's younger brother?

Protector Wu was struck by lightning, his mind in a state of stagnation.

Because he almost killed that young man just now!

Although Protector Wu didn't sense any Soul Clan aura on Xiao Yan, he still didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Yan's importance in Soul Cang's heart.

The Yun Lan Sect is a sect that barely qualifies as a second-rate force on the Dou Qi Continent.

What's so good about watching a match?

But since Young Master Cang was willing to come, didn't that prove the young man's importance in the young master's heart?

"Young Master Cang, I, I didn't know he was your younger brother, just now..." Protector Wu explained, his heart already hating Yao Chen and Yun Ling to death.

These two, neither of them are good people!

"Don't be nervous, no irreparable consequences were caused, were they?" Soul Cang smiled faintly, walking directly past Protector Wu and heading towards the square.

Walk?

Wait!

Everyone watched Soul Cang's actions, at first not reacting, then suddenly stunned.

Walking on air, this is the mark of a Dou Zong!

Such a young man is actually a Dou Zong?!

Jia Xingtian was completely dumbfounded, his eyes fixed on the empty space beneath Soul Cang's feet.

Yun Shan only looked young, but in reality, he was an old monster over a hundred years old.

But this young man didn't seem like the type to have returned to youth.

Doesn't that mean he's a Dou Zong at only twenty-something years old? This talent is too astonishing.

Jia Xingtian felt that he had lived his life in vain.

Immediately, he remembered the conversation he had just heard.

Younger brother?

Is this the person Hai Bodong spoke of, Xiao Yan's sworn older brother? The one who could produce a Dou Zun's soul?

He wondered if there would be a chance to get to know him.

Opportunity! This is the Mittel Family's opportunity!

Mittel Tengshan's eyes burned with fervor. Becoming a Dou Zong at such a young age meant that a Dou Zun, a Dou Saint, or even higher, would not be a problem in the future.

If the Mittel Family could establish such a connection, why would they worry about their businesses not spreading across the entire Dou Qi Continent?

"Big Brother, did I not embarrass you? If that guy hadn't appeared, I would have taken on the entire Yun Lan Sect by myself just now." Xiao Yan glared indignantly at Protector Wu in the distance.

Why did his tone sound like he was showing off good test results to his parents... Soul Cang was slightly taken aback.

Before Soul Cang could speak, Yao Chen floated over lightly: "The world is going downhill. Some people's skin is so thick, it's unbelievable. Who exactly took on the sect? Some people have no idea at all."

"You old geezer, do you even have the face to speak? What were you doing just now? Trying to kill me?" Faced with Yao Chen's undermining, Xiao Yan was like ignited gunpowder.

Before Xiao Yan could say two sentences, he was mercilessly lashed by Yao Chen.

Seeing this, Soul Cang had no intention of stopping it. It wouldn't hurt to appropriately suppress Xiao Yan a little, so he wouldn't be too wild.

At this moment, Hai Bodong approached: "Hun... Cang, Cang..."

In a blink of an eye, Soul Cang had become a Dou Zong, and Hai Bodong hadn't adapted yet, not knowing how to address him.

"It's fine if you just call me by my name." Soul Cang smiled faintly, "Thank you for taking care of Xiao Yan during this time."

"Young Master Cang." Hai Bodong still didn't have the courage to shout "Big Brother" in front of everyone. "I didn't do anything, and besides, if I had known you were coming today, I wouldn't have needed to come along to join the fun."

Having fought with Soul Cang before, he had a deep impression of Soul Cang's methods.

Even if this so-called Protector Wu wasn't here today, Soul Cang could suppress the Yun Lan Sect by himself.

What's more, Soul Cang wasn't even needed; Xiao Yan and that soul were enough.

Soul Cang smiled, not explaining his true purpose at the time.

At this moment, Yun Shan also slowly woke up, his brows tightly furrowed, seemingly still not accustomed to the pain caused by the soul impact.

Looking at Xiao Yan being beaten up by a semi-transparent figure, Yun Shan's brain was a little slow to react.

What was going on now?

Yun Yun noticed her teacher's expression and stepped forward, just about to explain, when she suddenly saw her teacher looking excitedly into the distance and respectfully said: "Protector Wu, how do you have time to come to the Yun Lan Sect?"

They know each other?

Everyone in the Yun Lan Sect was a little stunned to see the enthusiastic Yun Shan.

Protector Wu gave him a cold glance: "Heh heh, speaking of which, Yun Shan, my Soul Hall helped you break through to Dou Zong to have you do something, not to cause trouble."

"Protector Wu, I don't understand what you mean." Yun Shan was startled.

Protector Wu said indifferently: "That's someone from your Yun Lan Sect, isn't it?"

Following the direction of his finger, Yun Shan saw the Great Elder Yun Ling and nodded, not understanding why.

Then, he saw Protector Wu show an extremely angry expression and said: "Just now, this person deliberately misled me, causing me to almost make a huge mistake and injure the Hall Master's younger brother."

Hall Master? Younger brother? Yun Shan didn't react for a long time. He hadn't been unconscious for long, so why did everything sound so confusing?

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"Big Brother, did you see how arrogant this old geezer was just now?" Just then, Yun Shan heard a voice from behind. He slowly turned his head and saw Xiao Yan speaking to a young man.

Facing Yun Shan's gaze, Xiao Yan puffed out his chest: "Old man, weren't you going to kill me? If you have the guts, say what you just said again."

He's Xiao Yan's Big Brother? Yun Shan's eyes were somewhat dull, but his heart was churning with a stormy reaction.

Because the handsome young man next to Xiao Yan, just by standing there, gave him a sense of pressure that was no weaker than that of Protector Wu beside him.

Is he also a Dou Zong?

Yun Shan panicked.

But at this moment, something that made his pupils contract happened.

He saw that Protector Wu, who was usually arrogant and cold-faced, respectfully said to the young man: "Young Master Cang, with just one word from you, I can make the Yun Lan Sect disappear from the entire Northwest today."

Even Protector Wu has to treat him respectfully? Yun Shan couldn't hold on any longer. What kind of karma was this? His first appearance after breaking through had actually become a background plate.

Moreover, he had just become a Dou Zong and was already facing a sect-destroying crisis? This, this, this was simply too...

Yun Shan was trembling with fear, not doubting the truthfulness of Protector Wu's words in the slightest.

The other party truly had the strength to erase the Yun Lan Sect.

"Xiao Yan, what are your thoughts?" Soul Cang turned his head and asked.

Kill them all? Xiao Yan was a little stunned. He wasn't a bloodthirsty person, and the Yun Lan Sect hadn't gone to that extreme.

Therefore, he thought for a moment and pointed at Yun Ling: "I hate people who dare to threaten my family the most. I don't want to see him again."

Yun Ling, being pointed at, instantly felt enveloped by death. He fell to the ground, retreating backward with his hands and feet.

At this moment, he could no longer be arrogant.

Because even the Old Sect Master had to treat them respectfully, what confidence and reliance did he still have?

"Good." Protector Wu unhesitatingly unleashed a chain, which, like a black lightning bolt, directly pierced through Yun Ling's body.

Yun Ling fell stiffly to the ground, emitting faint gasps of fading life from his mouth, his eyes wide, filled with regret.

If he had a chance to do it again, he would never have been so overbearing.

"Will you resent me?" Soul Cang asked, looking at Yun Shan.

Yun Shan quickly shook his head, a smile on his face. He was certain that if he showed even the slightest dissatisfaction, he would be the next to die.