Ping Yang City, within the Yu Clan!
"Yu Honghai!"
Seeing the white-haired old man slowly walking into the courtyard, the first elder couldn't help but take a step back and call out in a low voice with a gloomy expression.
"There's more!" Indifferently raising his head to look at the first elder, Yu Honghai said with a light smile.
Accompanied by Yu Honghai's light smile, another white-haired old man wearing a blue and white gown slowly walked into the courtyard.
"Yu Hongbo!" Seeing the second white-haired old man enter the courtyard, the first elder gnashed his teeth and shouted.
Then, he turned his head to look at the third elder and asked with an angry expression.
"Old Third, it seems that today's forced abdication was a scheme that you've been planning for a long time!"
"First Elder, if you had agreed to let Qing 'er become the clan's successor from the beginning, then today's scene would absolutely not have happened." Facing the first elder's angry question, the third elder replied with a calm expression.
"Old Third, don't tell me you think that with Yu Honghai and Yu Hongbo, you're confident of victory?" Faced with the Third Elder's lecturing tone, the First Elder, who was originally furious, suddenly calmed down and sneered mockingly.
Then, he turned his head to the loft behind him and shouted, "Come out!"
Following the first elder's call, three white-haired old men wearing different clothes walked out from the loft.
However, among the three old men who walked out of the loft, the most eye-catching one was the old man who held a walking stick.
"Yu Hongkang, Yu Hongqing, Third Uncle!" Seeing the three white-haired old men walk out of the loft, the third elder's expression changed as he shouted.
"Little Hai, Little Bo, do you think that your wings have hardened and that you don't care about this old man who's about to be buried in the ground?" The third uncle, whose face was even more aged, slammed the walking stick in his hand hard on the ground and shouted with full energy.
But to the third elder's surprise, when faced with the sudden appearance of three experts from the same clan, facing the more senior and stronger third uncle, Yu Honghai, who walked in front of him, not only didn't panic in the slightest, but also spoke with an incomparably relaxed and sarcastic tone.
"Third Uncle, since you already know that you're about to be buried, why don't you obediently stay in your courtyard and wait for death? Why must you interfere in the affairs of us juniors?"
In the face of Yu Honghai's mockery, the astute Third Uncle did not get angry. Instead, he began to wonder why Yu Honghai, who was weaker than him, had the guts to mock him.
Unfortunately, due to the heavy pressure brought by Yu Haoran and his sister, the First Elder's temper had become irritable and explosive recently.
He thought about how the Third Elder, who had always been loyal to him, chose to betray him for the sake of the position of the successor of the clan.
Then, he thought of the fact that his side had absolute strength.
The First Elder didn't give Third Uncle any time to think. With a roar of rage, he charged toward Yu Honghai.
Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing subconsciously stepped forward to help when the Great Elder made the first move.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing the First Elder, Yu Hongkang, and Yu Hongqing rushing over, Yu Honghai sneered without the slightest bit of panic.
Then, a sharp sword that emitted traces of pressure appeared in his hand.
"A low-grade Zong realm sword!" Seeing the sharp sword in Yu Honghai's hand, Third Uncle, who had been staring at him, couldn't help but cry out in shock.
Unfortunately, by the time he heard Third Uncle's cry, the First Elder, who had taken the initiative to attack, was already less than two meters away from Yu Honghai.
With the cultivation of a peak ninth-grade Martial Master, he could basically use thirty percent of the power of a low-grade Zong realm magic weapon.
Facing the First Elder, who was less than two meters away, Yu Honghai seemed to be casually swinging his sword, but in fact, he was using all his strength.
The sword that was swung out shot out a ray of cold light.
With a flash of cold light, the First Elder's left arm was instantly lifted up.
"Ah …!"
Seeing that he had lost his arm in an instant, the First Elder was stunned for a moment. Then, the intense pain caused him to howl miserably.
Ignoring the First Elder who was howling in pain due to the loss of his arm, Yu Honghai raised his head and glanced at Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing. Then, with a sinister smile, he charged forward.
Although Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing's strength was not inferior to Yu Honghai's, when faced with the threat of a low-grade Zong realm sword, they could only miserably dodge. They simply didn't dare to face him head-on.
However, when Yu Hongbo and Third Elder joined the battle, Yu Hongkang and Yu Hongqing immediately fell into danger, forcing Third Uncle to join the battle with his walking stick.
"Stop!"
The Ninth Elder, who had rushed over, couldn't help but roar when he saw the chaotic battle in the courtyard.
The people in front of him who were desperately fighting were not only his blood relatives, but also the foundation of the Yu Clan in Fuyang City. The loss of any one of them was a loss that the Yu Clan couldn't bear.
Unfortunately, the people who were in a killing frenzy ignored him and continued to fight with all their strength.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that no one was paying attention to his roar, the Ninth Elder cursed inwardly and charged into the battlefield, trying his best to suppress everyone.
Although the Ninth Elder was very strong, stronger than anyone present, he was not a match for the people who were fighting together in a chaotic battle.
Moreover, Yu Honghai, who was wielding a low-grade Zong realm sword, made the Ninth Elder even more afraid to approach.
In the corner of the courtyard where the First Elder lived, there was a large tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
Yu Haoran sat cross-legged on a forked branch among the lush leaves at the top of the tree.
He couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment as he watched the top experts of the Yu Clan fight to the death for the position of successor.
Even if all these people in front of him were to die in the end, Yu Haoran wouldn't feel any heartache, nor would he care.
However, these people in front of him couldn't die yet.
Because they were the only ones who knew the real reason why his parents were killed.
Therefore, when he saw that the First Elder had lost his left arm and was about to be killed by the Third Elder, he had no choice but to step in and save him.
The force formed by his elemental energy directly sent the Third Elder flying and saved the First Elder in time.
"Who is it?"
In order to find out the reason for his parents' death, he had used the force formed by his elemental energy to send the Third Elder flying and didn't really hurt him.
Therefore, the Third Elder stabilized his body and swept his gaze back and forth as he asked.
"Stop looking, I'm here!" Yu Haoran couldn't help but remind the Third Elder when he saw that the only place where the enemy was most likely to be hiding was the large tree.
Then, he left the tree in a flash and appeared in the middle of the chaotic battle.
A powerful aura directly suppressed the chaotic crowd and they had no choice but to use all their strength to resist the pressure of the aura.
But at this moment, Yu Haoran suddenly withdrew his aura, causing the crowd who were using all their strength to resist the aura to feel a sense of weightlessness, as if they had punched a soft flower.
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