701 One Versus Many

"Senior, please be extra careful, there are many masters here. If it gets ugly, please extract yourself from this situation. I would appreciate it if you could just let my father know that I, Ling Yue, am alright!"

Ling Yue spoke to Ling Yun via telepathy before retreating into the small room. Ling Yue wouldn't have any chance against these people. He was of no help.

Ling Yun laughed bitterly. It was impossible for him to accept the title "Senior" from his second uncle. However, the situation was dire, and he didn't explain.

Ling Yun didn't even bother looking at the opponents facing him, and he flew to the door of the small black hut.

More Xiantian Realm masters arrived after a series of continuous cries and surrounded Ling Yun.

"I wonder who our friend here might be. How dare you charge into the Chen Family, are you perhaps tired of life?" Someone asked with a high cold laugh.

They relaxed considerably now that they had Ling Yun surrounded, thinking that it would be impossible for him to escape now.

"Don't spout rubbish! The Chen Family are huge bullies to have captured the second master of the Ling Family. I'm here to save him today. Get out of the way if you don't want to die, I don't want to kill tonight!"

Ling Yun was calm and cold as usual, his intense gaze pressuring everyone.

"Hahahaha…" Someone emerged from the crowd and roared with laughter. He was burly, nearly sixty, and had a pair of hawk eyes, which left a deep impression on Ling Yun.

Someone with such eye features must be from the Chen Family.

"Friend, your tone is too arrogant. Do you think you can leave now that you know that my Chen Family has Ling Yue from the Ling Family?"

"Your Chen Family, and you are?" Ling Yun asked.

"I'm Chen Haizhen, the elder brother of the current head of the Chen Family. Leave your life since you have found this place!" Chen Haizhen didn't leave any chance for Ling Yun to speak.

"Chen Haizhen…" Ling Yun repeated the name lightly and had an idea immediately.

Chen Haizhen must be one of the core members of the family since they left him here. He must be in charge of communicating with these masters.

Chen Haizhen retreated back into the safety of the crowd and shouted, "Strike! We have to kill this man tonight!"

"Whoosh!"

The first one up was a Xiantian Realm Level Four master, who was aiming for Ling Yun's chest!

"Who do you think you are?" Ling Yun sneered. His palm moved in front of him without skipping a beat!

"Peng!"

"Kacha!"

Their palms met and that Xiantian Realm Level Four master's arm broke! His fist shattered into a million pieces!

"Ugh!" That master rebounded backwards and let out a chilling cry.

He fell into the crowd, who were trying to catch him. However, the sheer power from Ling Yun forced them back about eight steps before they managed to stop. They all turned ghastly pale!

Chen Haizhen and his gang were utterly shocked at this scene. How much strength must this person have in order to throw a Xiantian Realm Level Four master back like that?

No one dared to step forward after witnessing this scene.

Chen Haizhen bit his lip and went over to an elderly man. "Elder Du, I would appreciate it if you could do something about this man! My Chen Family will be forever grateful to you!"

As the saying went, train an army for a thousand days to use it for an hour. These Prestigious Martial Arts Clans had been fed by the Chen Family. Everything they wanted was supplied by the Chen Family. It was impossible for them to retreat at a critical moment. They would be severely berated by their own clans.

That elderly man nodded without a word and flew into the arena.

"Du Sheng from the Xingyi Clan here to appreciate your skills!" Du Sheng shouted and charged at Ling Yun without a hold fist salute.

This man was amongst those that Ling Yun couldn't discern the cultivation base of. He didn't dare to let his guard down, nor did he reply. He waited until Du Sheng was right in front of him before he unleashed his attack — also a fist!

The Tiangang Demon Fist!

"Bam!"

Two strong fist winds collided in the air. Ling Yun didn't move at all, but Du Sheng was sent flying!

"Oh my god!"

"This… This guy is a hard one to deal with…"

Everyone was shocked. They knew that Du Sheng was the master in his clan. He had reached Xiantian Realm Level Six, but even such a master wasn't a match for Ling Yun!

Du Sheng wasn't injured. He flew back into the arena after nursing his numbed hand. "Who on earth are you? Which clan are you from?" he growled.

"I belong to no clan nor sect. I'm just here to save the second master of the Ling Family. I said before, I don't want to kill. I won't make things difficult for you if you let me do just that!"

Chen Haizhen was even more alarmed. He quickly turned towards the other few masters beside him. "This man's cultivation base might be even higher than Xiantian Realm Level Seven. Let's go together, everyone!"

"No need. He has definitely not attained Xiantian Realm Level Seven yet. I'm going to fight him again!" Du Sheng spread his arms open and stopped them.

Du Sheng took a deep breath and adjusted himself before lunging at Ling Yun once again!

Ling Yun stood there quietly with his hands behind his back, waiting for his opponent to approach. He then pushed both his palms out and made a mysterious trajectory in the air!

Vault of Heaven Fist!

"Peng, peng, peng, peng…"

The wind from the fists clashed violently, causing everyone's clothes to flap. They were both playing it fast. No one could see their moves clearly.

Du Sheng's lanky body retreated eight steps again before he stabilized himself. He raised his neck at the same time and spurted out a huge mouthful of blood!

Ling Yun's Vault of Heaven Fist was more powerful than the Tiangang Demon Fist! The Tiangang Demon Fist carried with it an overbearing arrogance. However, the Vault of Heaven Fist displayed destructive power!

The Yin-Yang True Qi from Ling Yun's hands burrowed itself deep into Du Sheng's body and destroyed his meridians. Du Sheng would have been crippled if he didn't desperately protect his energy center!

Du Sheng stared at the bold Ling Yun as he vomited blood. He felt his domineering nature and experienced waves of shock!

Du Sheng couldn't feel an ounce of Xiantian Realm True Qi from Ling Yun's body. However, Ling Yun's strength and techniques were something he couldn't handle.

His Xiantian Realm Level Six True Qi protection was useless against him!

"He's definitely not at the Xiantian Realm yet, but he has this strength, that's…" That's simply scary!

"Forget it, we have to bring this man down tonight. Everyone, let's charge together!" Chen Haizhen bellowed anxiously as he saw Du Sheng get seriously injured.

The secret of the Chen Family must not be divulged. If it was, the Chen Family would be in deep trouble. They wouldn't be able to explain themselves to the other major families, so of course, he was worried!

Another five Xiantian Realm masters rushed up with their weapons and wielded them wildly at Ling Yun!

"Hmph! Courting death!"

Ling Yun took out his Devil's Blade without hesitation and waved it without any technique. The weapons facing him were all broken. At the same time, he infused Cold Yin Qi into his Devil's Blade and waved it again. The five masters sustained long cuts on their bodies!

"Oh my god, a blade!" someone exclaimed!

"F*ck! It's the Devil's Blade! He's from the Devil Sect! It's the Devil's Blade in his hands!" someone shouted out!

Ling Yun laughed coldly, thinking what a bunch of fools they were. How did they categorize him as someone from the Devil Sect just because he had the Devil's Blade? Would holding a chef's knife make him a chef then?

"Everyone, let's charge together since he's from the Devil Sect!"

Roars rang out, and more than a dozen of them lunged at him with all sorts of weapons and techniques!

"You refused, despite the fact that I wanted to keep you alive!" Ling Yun snorted as he continued wielding the Devil's Blade. He showcased both the Raging Sky and The Blade That Severs Heaven and Earth. It was as though a black dragon danced in the air. They were cut down like meat for slaughter!

Ling Yun stood in front of the small black house with his left hand holding the blade. He looked down with cold disregard at those yelping away on the ground.

"Friend, you are too evil. You killed so many people even though you just wanted to rescue the hostage. I really have to make you stay tonight!"

Two other men jumped out. It was also impossible to discern their cultivation bases!

"Is that right? What about you lot, who are helping evil? I don't need to stand on ceremony with you then!"

Ling Yun smiled lightly and embraced his killing intent!