An Unexpected Disaster
"What kind of martial arts technique is this?"
"Wu Lingfeng was killed in a second?"
"How is this possible?"
Many people's faces became extremely ugly.
Especially the elders of the Multi-Treasure Pavilion. This time, they estimated that they would lose two or three years' worth of profits!
"How could this be …" Fei Yuan stared at this scene, dumbfounded. He didn't want to believe it. Wu Lingfeng was defeated?
Why did he mock Dongfang Haojie like that? Thinking of this, Fei Yuan couldn't help but tremble.
Wu Lingfeng's younger brother and sister, the elders and servants of the Imperial Wu Mansion were all in disbelief. They quickly ran to the front of the stand to see how Wu Lingfeng's injury was.
"Why did the Dongfang family's' Demon Slayer Sword 'pass on to Little Dongfang?"
Eunuch You looked at Dongfang Haojie and had a deep doubt.
The Demon Slayer Sword was the supreme martial arts technique of the Dongfang family. In some cases, it had even greatly surpassed the ordinary Heaven Level martial arts technique. It could cause great harm to both the human and the dragon clan. It was a secret that could not be passed on. Only the true direct descendants of the Dongfang family in each generation could learn it.
However, Little Dongfang was only a branch of the Dongfang family and was not well received in the family. His uncle and aunt were extremely bad to him. Otherwise, he would not have been sent to the imperial palace to be a eunuch. When Little Dongfang showed his excellent cultivation talent, the Dongfang family reacted.
But it was too late. The Dongfang family would not accept a crippled person.
Thinking of this, You Rujin couldn't help shaking his head. He couldn't figure out how Dongfang Haojie learned the Demon Slayer Sword that only the direct descendants could practice.
Puff!
Wu Lingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up from the ground with difficulty. Then, he found that his body was empty and he could not feel a trace of fighting energy.
Wu Lingfeng was shocked. He quickly looked down at his dantian and saw that there was a bleeding wound where his dantian was. His original dantian seemed to have been shattered.
"Dongfang Haojie, how dare you destroy my dantian!"
Wu Lingfeng faced the sky and roared in pain. He looked at Dongfang Haojie with hatred. At this moment, he wished he could peel off his skin, tear apart his bones, swallow his flesh, and crush his bones. His monstrous hatred made everyone present feel a bone-piercing chill.
"Wu Lingfeng's cultivation was destroyed?"
"Things have gotten out of hand this time!"
Some of the Heaven's Chosen Dou Zongs frowned, while a few others revealed gloating expressions.
When Fei Yuan heard this, he slumped into his seat powerlessly. He was the number one follower of Wu Lingfeng. He had once used Wu Lingfeng's name to bully countless geniuses like Duan Minglong. It could be said that he had made countless enemies among the nobles.
Now that Wu Lingfeng's cultivation was crippled, it meant that he had lost his backing. What awaited him in the future would be a torrential revenge, right?
While everyone was shocked by the fact that Wu Lingfeng's cultivation was crippled, and the people of the Martial Imperial Manor all rushed towards the arena, a terrifying aura pierced through the air. In an instant, a middle-aged man with an ashen face appeared beside Wu Lingfeng.
The middle-aged man was more than nine feet tall and had a stocky build. He had a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked to be in his early forties. He quickly reached out and touched Wu Lingfeng's body a few times before stuffing an elixir into his mouth.
"Father, this damn eunuch destroyed my dantian!"
Wu Lingfeng hugged the middle-aged man and burst into tears.
After his dantian was destroyed, he had lost all his shrewdness.
"Lord Wu."
You Rujin stood up and smiled faintly at the middle-aged man.
Lord Wu glanced at You Rujin and a trace of fear flashed through his eyes. He then looked at Dongfang Haojie, who was slowly landing on the ground, gnashed his teeth and said, "You destroyed the bloodline of the Imperial Wu Mansion. I will report this to the emperor and let him make a decision. If you break your own meridians and shatter your dantian now, maybe you can keep your life. Otherwise, the Imperial Wu Mansion will not rest until you are dead."
Hiss …
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
The Imperial Wu Mansion would not rest until they were dead? These words were almost a death sentence for Dongfang Haojie. Dongfang Haojie was only a third-rank embroidered eunuch. This status could not be compared to the Imperial Wu Mansion, which had been passed down since the founding of the country. Of course, if the Dongfang family recognized Dongfang Haojie as a disciple, it would be a different story.
Unfortunately, the Dongfang family would not recognize a eunuch!
"Lord Wu, your words are too serious. Before this battle, both sides should have considered the consequences of a small fight between the younger generation."
You Rujin, together with the eighteenth prince and the nineteenth princess, flew to Lord Wu and smiled faintly.
At the same time, almost all the Dou Zongs flew over. They wanted to take a closer look at Wu Lingfeng's injuries and see if his Dantian had really been crippled. They also wanted to join in the fun and see how King Wu would handle this matter.
Seeing this, Ning Qi also followed.
"What Eunuch You said is very reasonable."
The eighteenth prince nodded faintly.
"Greetings, Eighteenth Prince."
King Wu casually bowed to the Eighteenth Prince, which made the Eighteenth Prince frown. Unfortunately, King Wu didn't care about him at all. Instead, he looked at You Rujin and said coldly, "Although there are casualties in battles, I would rather he die in the arena than have his dantian destroyed on purpose and become a piece of trash. This is a provocation to the Martial Imperial Manor. Do you really think that the Martial Imperial Manor has been silent for the past few decades, that we are declining?"
On purpose?
Everyone looked at Wu Lingfeng's body. Sure enough, the wound was right in the middle of his dantian. As for the other wounds on his body, they 'coincidentally' avoided all the vital parts. Wu Wangye was right, Dongfang Haojie had done this on purpose.
You Rujin also knew this. Her eyes moved slightly, and she smiled at Lord Wu. "Lord Wu, don't worry. With this kind of injury, the young prince can be saved if he is lucky."
He was right, but the probability of being "lucky" was too low, unless they could get some peerless panacea that had a miraculous effect in this area!
"You don't need to talk about this anymore. You can't protect that eunuch Dongfang Haojie."
Lord Wu sneered.
At this moment, Ning Qi happened to be concentrating on the wounds on Wu Lingfeng's body. When Wu Lingfeng saw Ning Qi, he became angry and growled, "What are you looking at?!"
Lord Wu immediately turned his gaze towards Ning Qi. An aura similar to that of the green-robed elder from the Cloud Rising Sect instantly locked onto him.
Ning Qi felt wronged. He just wanted to look at these wounds and calculate the power of Dongfang Hao Jie's move.
"You're not from the capital."
Lord Wu said coldly.
Ning Qi nodded. "I'm an outer disciple of the Cloud Rising Sect."
Boom!
The Martial King instantly made his move and sent Ning Qi flying with a single palm strike. The crowd was taken aback and looked at the spot where Ning Qi had landed with pity in their eyes. Duan Juntian and the others, on the other hand, had a look of ecstasy in their eyes.
Then, Lord Wu grabbed Wu Lingfeng, sneered at You Rujin and Dongfang Haojie, and prepared to leave.
"F * ck you!"
An angry roar came from behind them. Ning Qi got up in a sorry state, rubbed his chest, and looked at Lord Wu in anger.
"He's not dead?"
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