Chapter 229: Seventh Uncle from the Zheng Family
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lu Yu waved his hand and the hallucinogenic ability kicked in. Mu Qilin and Wang Tianci, the two second generation heirs, immediately passed out.
The door was smashed to pieces and Lu Yu strode in step by step.
Ying Meier’s fair hand swept around, and a brand new red dress draped over her body. At this moment, her face was unprecedentedly menacing. Looking at the unassuming youth in front of her, she was caught by surprise.
She detected a sense of oppression that suffocated her coming from Lu Yu’s body. She herself was at the level of Grand Master Grade 1. Other than Ji Xi who had such a monstrous talent, Ying Meier was considered an elite among the powerful experts in the ranks of the younger generation cultivators in the capital.
And the youth in front of her appeared similar to her in age, yet he was able to give her a powerful sense of oppression. It was like facing an older generation of powerful experts.
She couldn’t help but suspect that Lu Yu was a genius son of some powerful family. She asked the same questions that the middle-aged attractive woman asked, and Lu Yu’s answer was the same one he gave the middle-aged attractive woman.
The Ying family’s enemy!
Ying Mei’er’s body shuddered. When did the Ying family make such an enemy?
“Since you know that this is the territory of the Ying family, even if you are a dragon, you have to keep your head down in respect. Even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down in submission.” Ying Mei’er shouted shrilly.
“Hoho… Have you ever thought of a problem? How did I manage to appear here?” Lu Yu laughed with disdain, a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.
At that very moment, the smell of blood wafted over. Ying Meier had a bad premonition and an unbelievable thought popped into her mind. It frightened her so much that her own body began shaking. “They… are all dead?”
Following that, she turned around, broke through the window and fled without any hesitation.
If even the middle-aged attractive woman, a Great Grand Master herself, perished at Lu Yu’s hands, how could she, a mere Grade 1 Grand Master cultivator, be a match for Lu Yu?
“Heavenly Saber’s Method! ”
Lu Yu unleashed his saber technique again with the Nimbus Dragon Sword. The moment he raised his hand, a 40-meter long sword energy slashed out, completely shattering the floor.
Ying Mei’er was injured by that sword strike, and blood began gushing from her back. When Lu Yu saw this, he frowned. Although he did not use his full strength, there was absolutely no chance that a Grand Master could survive.
This woman not only survived, but also had the strength to escape. It was only when Lu Yu saw the fleeing Ying Mei’er had a layer of faint white light radiating from her body that realization hit him.
It turned out that there was a defensive gear on her body. Since it could block his sword strike and save her from dying, it should be an S-class defensive gear.
However, this was his Illusionary Realm Kingdom. No matter how Ying Mei’er tried to escape, she could never get out of this place.
True enough, after fleeing for a long time, Ying Mei’er found that she was still inside the Romance and Rendezvous Club. The panic on her face grew more intense and she shivered all over, muttering, “How can this be? How is it I am still here?”
In the next second, a long sword descended from the sky, erupting with a sword wail like a dragon’s roar. It sliced through the ground, completely
cutting off Ying Mei’er’s retreat.
Seeing that she had no way out, Ying Mei’er turned her head, stared fixedly at Lu Yu, and said, “What exactly do you want? As long as you tell me, I will satisfy you as much as possible. In fact, I will even offer myself.”
“You are thinking too much. I’m just here for revenge.” Lu Yu’s voice did not carry any trace of emotion. It completely extinguished the other party’s hopes.
Ying Mei’er’s face turned pale. She had already taken such a humble stance and said such shameless words. She was even prepared to offer up her body, which she prized the most, yet the other party was not interested at all.
This sense of humiliation made her gnash teeth bitterly as she hissed, “I don’t believe it. As long as there is enough benefit, any hatred can be put aside.”
Lu Yu said with a scornful laugh, “Hehe… You think you understand the human heart very well? It’s precisely because of your presumptuous mentality that you fail to understand.”
Ying Mei’er’s delicate body trembled and froze in place, her eyes staring vacantly at Lu Yu. Lu Yu made a grab in the air with his right hand. The Nimbus Dragon Sword came flying, slashing out with a ray of sword light.
However, at this moment, a piece of defense gear similar to a tortoise armor blocked the sword light. A crack suddenly spread across its surface.
Lu Yu turned his head and saw an energetic youth. Lu Yu stared with an incredulous look on his face.
This person was none other than Zheng Xiaochuan. How could a Great Martial Master not be affected by his hallucinogenic ability and wake up from his slumber? Could it be that there was a defense gear on his body that was able to resist mental-type attacks?
“You bad guy! Don’t you dare to kill Sister Mei’er. Sister Mei’er, don’t be afraid. I’m coming to save you!” Zheng Xiaochuan took the initiative and stood in front of Ying Mei’er to protect her.
“Get lost! ”
A tinge of hostility surged in Lu Yu’s heart. He roared in fury, “You think you are a hero trying to save the damsel in distress? Or do you believe that I won’t kill you?”
Following that, a ray of sword energy flashed out. A larger crack appeared on the tortoise shell again, and Zheng Xiaochuan was flung off by the sword strike. However, a burst of red light erupted from his body. Another piece of protective equipment had blocked the sword strike.
“My father is Zheng Dayou. I have plenty of money. In the face of my money power, there is no way you can kill me!”
Zheng Xiaochuan roared out loud. The various defense gears on his body radiated with a dazzling light. There were three layers inside and outside respectively, protecting him and Ying Mei’er completely.
Lu Yu’s eyes gaze turned sharp, and then he swung his sword fiercely. Furnace skill was activated! Critical Hit Enhancement was activated! Berserk Body was activated! The Emerald Emperor’s Method and the Great Dao Heaven Devouring Skill were circulated at the same time.
His health vitality increased rapidly, turning into strength. At this moment when it had reached 120% increase, he unleashed the 8-directional Cleave!
The terrifying aura, squeezing every inch of space, lashed out violently like the mighty waves of the great ocean.
Feeling this surge of power, Ying Mei’er’s face changed drastically while Zheng Xiaochuan’s face turned white. He did not expect this person in front of him to have such a terrifying strength. It was as if he was facing a cultivator from the older generation.
Crack! This sword had not yet been unleashed, but that aura alone had already caused a piece of defensive equipment to develop a dense web of cracks.
“You leave now,” Ying Mei’er said calmly.
“I won’t leave. I want to take Sister Mei’er with me.” Zheng Xiaochuan’s expression was incredibly determined. He faced Lu Yu’s oncoming sword head-on.
For a moment, Ying Meier was moved. Zheng Xiaochuan usually threw heaps of money at her and acted like a slacker. She did not expect that someone whom she thought of as a hedonistic playboy would be willing to sacrifice his life to protect her.
Crack! Crack! The cracking sound was getting louder and louder. The defensive gear cracked up layer after layer until finally, they all shattered completely. As Lu Yu’s sword sliced down, Zheng Xiaochuan and Ying Mei’er were on the verge of getting annihilated.
Suddenly, right at this moment, a wooden tablet materialized on Zheng Xiaochuan’s body. The rows of runes on it lit up before bursting out with white lightning, absorbing the force of the sword.
A faint line of cracks appeared on the wooden tablet!
Sensing the wooden tablet’s extremely powerful defensive force, Lu Yu’s expression changed slightly. A second fissure appeared on the floating wooden tablet suddenly. It cracked open rapidly, and at the point it shattered into fragments, a phantom figure materialized.
It was an old man with an unkempt beard and white hair that draped over his shoulders. The figure possessed infinite might that swallowed up everything like a black hole.
Zheng Xiaochuan recognized this phantom figure. He shouted in surprise,
“Seventh Uncle, is that you?”
Lu Yu stared at the phantom figure Zheng Xiaochuan addressed as ‘Seventh Uncle’. He perceived that this was only a replica condensed with mental power, but the force contained in it was not to be underestimated, making Lu Yu frown. The moment he tightened his grip on the Nimbus Dragon Sword, an even more powerful sword energy began gathering..
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