No one present had expected such a turn of events. Even Yu Xiao could not react in time. His heart trembled when he saw the glaring blood-red light.
"Old man, you're courting death!"
He raised his arm and gathered the might of a Martial Venerable. With a single palm, he sent Yuan Hong flying.
All of this happened too quickly. The gamblers only saw a flash before their eyes. Two figures were sent flying while coughing up blood. When they saw the lifeless figure on the ground, their hearts trembled.
Yu Xiao sent out a palm strike toward Feng Hao. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
In his heart, Feng Hao was definitely a disciple of one of those hidden aristocratic families. If something were to happen to him in his territory … Just thinking about it made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Nothing must happen to him!"
His heart trembled when he saw the young man lying on the ground. His breathing was shallow and his chest did not rise or fall.
"Hurry up and get the apothecary!"
As he berated the guard, a Martial Ancestor Realm guard rushed out of the room.
"Cough cough!"
After knocking down several racks, pieces of uncut stones rolled down to the ground, causing Yuan Hong, who was coughing up blood, to spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood. However, his gaze was still locked onto the figure that had fallen to the ground in the distance, and the corners of his mouth revealed a bloodthirsty and evil smile.
He knew clearly that he had lost. The Yuan family's dignity and prestige had been completely destroyed. If Feng Hao continued to pressure them, the Yuan family would be destroyed sooner or later!
And the root of all this trouble was Fenghao. Only by getting rid of Fenghao could the Yuan Clan continue to survive. After all, every Xiangshi Clan was an extremely valuable resource in the eyes of the Regretful Golden Empire. Therefore, as long as Fenghao died, the Yuan Clan would still have a chance to continue to exist.
"Great Ancestor!"
The Yuan family members all rushed over. Then, a group of Yuyue Gambling House guards surrounded him.
"Great Ancestor, what are you …?"
Looking at the old man who kept coughing up blood, Yuan Po's heart trembled. Tears flowed down his cheeks.
"Silly child, don't cry. In the future, the Yuan family still needs you to prosper!"
Yuan Hong stretched out his trembling arm and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.
"He won't be able to revive the Yuan Family!"
A clear and cold voice rang out. The youth who had fallen to the ground, the one whom they had judged to be dead in their eyes, had forcefully propped up his trembling body. His eyes were ice-cold, without the slightest bit of emotion.
"How is this possible?!"
Everyone could not help but feel their hearts tremble. A Martial Grand Master youth had withstood the full power of a peak Martial Ancestor and was still alive?
"Brother Hao, are you okay?"
Seeing that Feng Hao had woken up, Yu Xiao's expression immediately turned into one of ecstasy, as if he had just been rescued from a hopeless situation.
"Cough, cough …"
After coughing out several mouthfuls of blood, Feng Hao weakly collapsed once more. He smiled at Yu Xiao and said with difficulty, "I won't die yet."
Fortunately, Elder Fen had warned him, allowing him to avoid the fatal blow. Otherwise, his chest would not have caved in. Instead, it would have been pierced through. If that happened, he would have died completely. Even the God of Armageddon would not have been able to save him.
Even so, he was still in a miserable state. All the bones in his chest were broken, and his internal organs were severely injured by the huge force. His Martial Essence Vortex was also in a mess. This was the first time he had suffered such heavy injuries. This was also a lesson, a profound lesson.
"Hang in there. The Apothecary will be here soon!"
Seeing that Feng Hao's chest had caved in, Yu Xiao did not dare to move. His expression was one of panic as he spoke hurriedly.
Feng Hao cannot die!
However, Feng Hao could no longer hear him. Due to the heavy injuries in his body, he had completely fainted. His consciousness had also sunk into darkness, and he could not break free.
Before he fainted, he even sent a resentful thought to a certain little thing hidden at his waist.
Damn it, there's nothing special about it, but it's really fast!
Although Feng Hao had fainted, the False Core stored in the God of Armageddon in his body was still emitting waves of medicinal energy that rapidly healed his body.
"Bastard!"
After confirming that Fenghao had only fainted, Yu Xiao stood up. His face was a little sinister as a vast and boundless aura flowed around his body, forcing the people around him to take a few steps back.
The might of a Martial Saint was naturally not something they could withstand!
"Capture them!"
Upon hearing his order, the guards did not hesitate to capture the Yuan family members one by one.
"How dare you injure my esteemed guest in my Yuyue Gambling House. I will ask City Lord Ming to seek justice!"
The faces of the Yuan family members turned ashen when they heard his words. Yuan Hong even fainted on the spot.
He never thought that Feng Hao would be able to withstand his attack and survive. Now, he had even brought a devastating disaster to the Yuan family. Thousands of years of family business had been destroyed just like that!
No one had expected the situation to turn out this way. The fate of the young man named Hao Fen was unknown, and the Yuan family was basically finished. After the incident, the Yuan family was immediately surrounded by the elites of the Yuyue Gang. Once the City Lord gave the order, the Yuan family would be completely annihilated.
Apart from this, Feng Hao's Purple Pupil Technique had also spread. Although the last piece was not cut open, he had managed to pick out four Spiritual Bodies from six pieces of uncut jade. Among them, there were two Inferior Grade Spiritual Bodies. Such ability had already surpassed the number one Master of Xiangshi in Ju An City!
The crowd was in an uproar. All the factions were shocked. Hao Fen's name had completely resounded throughout Ju An City!
He was no longer a lucky kid, but a Master!
...
The apothecary was quickly invited over. Moreover, he was an Advanced Black Level apothecary.
"Master, please help, he must live!"
Yu Xiao quickly came forward. With a flip of his hand, he took out a small cloth bag containing ten Martial Crystals and handed it over.
"Let's take a look first!"
The Black Level apothecary also knew that he could not simply accept gifts. Under Yu Xiao's guidance, he came to the side of Feng Hao's bed.
On the bed, Feng Hao's face was as white as paper. His eyes were tightly shut, and his breathing was faintly discernible. There were bloodstains all over his body, and his chest was horribly caved in. This Black Level apothecary was extremely shocked that he was still alive in such a miserable state.
When he came, the guard had already explained to him. Therefore, he knew the cause of Feng Hao's injuries, so he did not ask.
"Let me try!"
He was only a Black Level apothecary. There was no way to treat internal injuries. Yu Xiao was very clear about this. However, it was already too late to invite the one and only Earth Level apothecary in Ju An City.
An Earth Level apothecary was not just an ordinary person. The other party would not give him face just because he was one of the top ten factions in Ju An City. He would only treat him after all the benefits and flattery were satisfied. By that time, it would already be a few days later. How could a severely injured person afford to wait?
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