Nine Dragons Saint Ancestor
Chapter 1768: Lord Supervisor, Save Me!
Swish!
Shan Changxin’s stealth attack came extremely fast, so fast that many people only saw a dazzling blade light, and immediately after, that blade light slashed towards the rear shoulder of the coarse-clothed teenager Yun Xiao.
The strength of these people was far inferior to Shan Changxin’s. They believed that under such a surprise attack, their entire right arm would likely be in jeopardy, and the coarse-clothed teenager was naturally no exception.
At this moment, Shan Changxin’s eyes harbored a cold glint, especially when he glanced and saw Yun Xiao’s hand no longer held that strange wooden sword, he was even more confident.
What Shan Changxin feared most was Yun Xiao’s wooden sword. Moments ago, this kid used the wooden sword to cut the four ropes binding Lu Ye, barely having time to retract it, giving him an excellent opportunity.
It’s a pity Shan Changxin was so wary of the Dragon Taming Sword, yet he didn’t know that the coarse-clothed teenager in front of him, even if just comparing Meridian Qi Cultivation, was not inferior to him in the slightest.
Therefore, Yun Xiao didn’t use the Dragon Taming Sword this time but slightly shifted his body when the short blade was about to hit his right rear shoulder.
Swish!
A dazzling blade light swept past Yun Xiao’s front, looking imposing, even that Sword Energy made Yun Xiao’s robe flutter lightly, which showed the immense power behind it.
Regrettably, such a powerful slash, such an unexpected sneak attack, was still dodged by that coarse-clothed teenager, which was truly surprising.
"Huh?"
Even Ma Nanfeng, a Heavenly Realm Peak expert nearby, had a look of surprise on his face when he saw this scene, seemingly realizing something.
"Changxin, be careful!"
Just as a thought rose in Ma Nanfeng’s mind, he suddenly saw the coarse-clothed teenager raised his right hand as if to strike Shan Changxin’s only remaining left wrist, instinctively shouting out a warning.
Although Ma Nanfeng reacted quickly, Yun Xiao was even faster, especially with a deliberate move catching adversaries off guard; as Shan Changxin’s blade came down, he suddenly launched another strike.
Indeed, Shan Changxin was a Heavenly Realm Late Stage cultivator, but his cultivation compared to Yun Xiao at the same Heavenly Realm Late Stage was no match at all.
Slap!
All the onlookers first heard the light sound of a palm striking the flesh, followed by Shan Changxin’s left wrist twisting into an awkward arc, unable to hold the short blade in his hand.
Clang!
With his wrist directly snapped, Shan Changxin felt a sharp pain surging, the short blade falling from his hand and clattering onto the ground, while his heart was overwhelmed by turbulent waves.
Shan Changxin originally thought Yun Xiao had only caused him such trouble relying on the advantage of weapons, but now he started to doubt such thinking.
If the opponent merely depended on a weapon, how could he respond so rapidly under Shan Changxin’s sneak attack and turn the tables to snap his left wrist directly?
Despite Shan Changxin’s left wrist still being connected to his arm bone, the continuous waves of pain made his heart alert, wanting to retreat first and reassess the bizarre young man.
Yet having already struck, Yun Xiao would never allow Shan Changxin to retreat unharmed, and holding a grudge against the cruel attack on Lu Ye, he showed no mercy.
Whoosh!
After snapping Shan Changxin’s left wrist, Yun Xiao didn’t stop, his arm whirling like the wind, instantly delivering consecutive strikes to several spots on the Emperor Palace’s Great Elder’s left arm.
Crack, crack, crack...
A series of bone-breaking sounds echoed, causing discomfort, followed by the sight of Shan Changxin’s entire left arm hanging lifelessly by his side, unable to lift.
Some cultivators with strong Power of Soul could clearly sense that Shan Changxin’s entire left arm had been smashed to pieces by Yun Xiao, much like Lu Ye earlier.
This was truly swift retribution; many had witnessed Shan Changxin shattering Lu Ye’s bones, and now spontaneously felt a satisfaction. Such a malicious person should be treated with an eye for an eye.
The cultivators of Drunken Immortal City dared not voice opinions against the Emperor Palace’s actions, yet it didn’t mean they agreed with the acts of Ma Nanfeng and company; they were simply too afraid to speak.
Now, a youth named Yun Xiao emerged splendidly, disregarding the Emperor Palace, crushing Shan Changxin’s right arm within a few moves — this spirit was undeniably captivating.
"Ah!"
Having his entire left arm shattered, even Shan Changxin with his Heavenly Realm Late Stage cultivation found it unbearable, couldn’t help but let out a tragic wail, the sound resounding through the heavens.
At this moment, Shan Changxin finally understood the pain that Lu Ye had just endured. However, the pain he suffered was only a quarter of Lu Ye’s.
"Next, it’s time for your right arm!"
Yun Xiao didn’t have many thoughts and didn’t care about Shan Changxin’s painful and resentful expression. Hearing his cold voice, it sent a shiver down the back of the Great Elder of the Emperor Palace.
"Lord Supervisor, save me!"
By this time, if Shan Changxin hadn’t realized the situation, he would truly be an utter fool. In his fear, he could only seek external help.
Among those in the crowd stronger than Shan Changxin, who could intervene, only Ma Nanfeng remained. He was a Peak Heavenly Realm expert, surely capable of handling this rough-clad youth.
After all, Shan Changxin couldn’t believe Yun Xiao had reached the Holy Rank Third Realm. If that was the case, Ma Nanfeng couldn’t possibly lose, for he was the Emperor Palace’s Lord Supervisor.
Crack!
Just after Shan Changxin uttered his plea for help, another intense pain shot through his right arm. Yun Xiao hadn’t paid any mind to his cries for help; he straightforwardly broke his right arm once again.
Since he had decided to make Shan Changxin pay for his actions, Yun Xiao wouldn’t stop halfway. He must let the old man taste the experience of Lu Ye’s limbs being broken. This was just the beginning.
"Stop it!"
However, just as Yun Xiao raised his arm to strike Shan Changxin’s right arm again, a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind; it was needless to look to know that the Emperor Palace’s Lord Supervisor Ma Nanfeng had arrived.
It was Ma Nanfeng who stepped in. As the Emperor Palace Supervisor, he couldn’t stand idly by as the Great Elder was tortured. He had to intervene.
Earlier, Yun Xiao’s attack was too sudden, and Shan Changxin’s ambush was self-started. Even if Ma Nanfeng wanted to intervene, it was too late.
But at this moment, Ma Nanfeng was absolutely confident. If he made a move, that boy surely wouldn’t cause any trouble, and he would pay a heavy price for his actions.
But witnessing Yun Xiao deal with Shan Changxin in a few swift moves, Ma Nanfeng had set aside his previous disdain. Even though he hadn’t yet sensed Yun Xiao’s true cultivation, he wouldn’t underestimate him at all.
"Who do you think you are, daring to tell me to stop?"
The moment Ma Nanfeng’s words fell, a cold voice emitted from the coarse-clad youth’s mouth, unceremonious in tone, instantly angering Ma Nanfeng’s face to turn red.
What an identity the Drunken Immortal City Emperor Palace Director held; scarcely anyone dared to speak loudly to Ma Nanfeng in the region around this city, let alone words of such arrogance.
Not even the elusive owner behind the scenes of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant had ever appeared before Ma Nanfeng. This kind of direct rebuke was the first since he became the Emperor Palace Director.
"Reckless fool!"
Inwardly furious, Ma Nanfeng remained calm outwardly, hearing his deep voice emit as he fiercely struck Yun Xiao’s back heart with a strong palm.
To Ma Nanfeng, such a powerful palm, carrying the aura of the Peak Heavenly Realm, was impossible for the boy to take head-on. As long as the latter dodged, it would at least be an initial rescue of Shan Changxin.
"Hmm?"
Yet after Ma Nanfeng confidently delivered his palm strike, he discovered the coarse-clad youth made no move to evade, instead turning his right palm to meet his hand directly.
"Very well!"
Seeing this, Ma Nanfeng was initially stunned, then delighted, thinking this kid’s arrogance would reduce trouble. Let this palm crush him, breaking his muscles and bones to death.
But Ma Nanfeng didn’t expect that since the other dared to counter at this moment, he surely had plans. The coarse-clad youth before him never engaged in battles without assurance.
The observers were astounded, for Ma Nanfeng was indeed a genuine Peak Heavenly Realm expert, significantly stronger than Shan Changxin with one broken palm, the unanimous first powerhouse of Drunken Immortal City.
Even the renowned Meng Zhidao, also a Peak Heavenly Realm cultivator, wasn’t Ma Nanfeng’s match, as seen at Zuichun Hall where he was outright defeated.
As for the Drunken Immortal Restaurant’s elusive owner, they were rumored to be a Holy Rank expert, yet no cultivator in Drunken Immortal City had seen them, automatically excluding them.
Boom
With numerous eyes watching, Ma Nanfeng and Yun Xiao’s palms finally collided fiercely, creating a strong gust causing those nearby to change expressions and retreat several steps hastily.
Meanwhile, some powerful cultivators widened their eyes, eager to see the outcome: who would be the ultimate victor of this clash?
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