Mu Mototada quickly reacted.
He seemed to have regained his freedom!
He had finally broken free from the pain and suffering that had lasted for more than thirty years!
Compared to the freedom that he had obtained with great difficulty, the loss of a pair of boxers was nothing!
With a sweep of his gaze, he saw Yang Fan standing in front of him at a glance.
His first impression was that he was pleasing to the eye. His second impression was that he was especially pleasing to the eye. His third impression was that this young and handsome fellow couldn't be his biological grandson, right? Otherwise, how could he be so similar to him when he was young?
"Little fellow, it was you who saved me, right?"
It was precisely because of this extremely amiable favorability that Mu Mototada, who had just woken up, didn't directly treat Yang Fan as his enemy. His attitude was still very gentle.
While asking Yang Fan, Mu Mototada's gaze also looked through the door of the secret room behind Yang Fan to the other parts of the treasury.
Seeing that the entire treasury of the Cao Clan had become clean and smooth, without a single strand of hair left, Mu Mototada was instantly relieved.
As expected, to be able to clean the treasury of the Cao Clan so cleanly, this little fellow was definitely not a member of the Cao Clan.
"Junior Yang Fan, an Emperor-level physician, greets senior."
Yang Fan nodded proudly and directly pointed out his identity.
Mu Mototada suddenly understood. Then there was no running away. The injuries on his body were most likely treated by this Emperor-level physician in front of him.
Mu Mototada curiously sized up Yang Fan a few times. He was curious in his heart. He hadn't contacted the outside world for more than thirty years. Had the Emperor-level physicians in the outside world all become so young now?
How magical!
"I, Mu Mototada, the third-generation patriarch of the Capital's Mu Clan. Thank you, little friend Yang Fan, for your life-saving grace! "
Mu Mototada solemnly cupped his hands and thanked Yang Fan. Then, he looked at the surroundings of the secret room below him and asked Yang Fan in a puzzled voice, "I wonder if you saw a green jade praying mat when you were treating I?"
Yang Fan waved his hand and took out the green jade praying mat that he had just collected. He shook it lightly and looked at Yang Fan, "Senior, are you talking about this praying mat?"
Mu Mototada couldn't help but tremble. His body moved back more than ten steps in a row, as if he was afraid of snakes and scorpions.
"Put it away, put it away!"
"Put this broken thing away, don't let me see I's of it!"
Mu Mototada covered his face with his hands and asked Yang Fan a little convulsively. Now, as long as he saw such a green praying mat, he would be allergic and couldn't help but want to shudder!
Soon, when Yang Fan put away the green jade praying mat again, Mu Mototada let out a long sigh of relief and returned to normal.
"Little guy, how did you do it?"
"From the moment I was glued to this broken thing, I never woke up from the cultivation illusion it created. It's really too torturous!"
"Cao Kuohai, that old thing, is too f * cking bad. Back then, in order to suppress my Mu Clan, he actually tricked I to sit on this evil praying mat and stayed there for thirty-two years!"
Mu Mototada wanted to cry a little.
This was simply more f * cking miserable than being in prison.
Even if he'd broken through into the Half-step Monarch Realm in the end and possessed some consciousness of his own, he was still unable to escape the restraints of the meditation cushion. He was sometimes awake, sometimes immersed, and it was extremely painful.
He'd suffered from qi deviation countless times, and it had caused his soul to split apart and his internal organs to be displaced. He'd almost died on the spot!
In Mu Yuanzhong's opinion, the person who invented and created this green jade praying mat was simply a complete pervert. This was clearly the rhythm of someone who wanted to kill someone!
So, now that Yang Fan was able to completely rescue him from that hopeless and endless cycle of despair, Mu Mototada's gratitude towards Yang Fan couldn't be described with words.
"All of this isn't important." Yang Fan raised his finger and pointed upwards. "The important thing is, since senior has recovered, do you want to teach the Capital's Cao Clan a little lesson?"
When he heard that Mu Mototada was actually a member of the Mu Clan, and that he was such an awesome Patriarch, he instantly knew what to do.
This Patriarch of the Mu Clan had been imprisoned by Cao Kuohai for an entire thirty-two years. Although he didn't know why Cao Kuohai didn't directly kill him, it wasn't important anymore.
The important thing was that this Patriarch of the Mu Clan's hatred towards the Capital's Cao Clan was definitely even more ferocious and blazing than Yang Fan.
Especially after Yang Fan pulled the Smartwatch in his hand and completely exposed the matter of the Cao Clan almost exterminating the Mu Clan for the past thirty-two years to Mu Mototada. The killing intent on Mu Mototada's body couldn't be contained in the entire underground treasury.
"Little Brother is right! The Cao Clan has bullied the Mu Clan too much. If we don't teach them a lesson, we'll be letting down so many members of the Mu Clan who have died! "
Mu Mototada gritted his teeth. The half-step Ruler's spiritual sense instantly penetrated his body and enveloped the entire Cao Clan's residence.
"Hmm?" After seeing the distribution of the powerhouses in the Cao Clan's residence, Mu Mototada was stunned. "What's going on? Why are all the members of the Cao Clan below the emperor-level? Where are their emperor-level powerhouses? Where are their half-step Rulers? "
Yang Fan's Heaven Covering Earth Illusion Formation was close to the divine realm. Its aura concealing effect was so good that even Mu Mototada, who was a half-step Ruler, could not see through it immediately.
The sounds and formations outside did not spread in. Mu Mototada could only see the situation inside the Illusion Formation for the time being.
Hearing Mu Mototada's question, Yang Fan's heart trembled. "Senior, what did you say just now? A half-step Ruler? There's actually a half-step Ruler left in the Cao Clan? "
"Child, aren't you joking?" Mu Mototada looked at Yang Fan in amusement and said, "The Cao Clan of the Capital is the leader of the Ten Great Clans of the Federation. How could they not have a half-step Ruler?"
Mu Mototada saw that Yang Fan was surprised, so he explained to him softly, "It's not just the Cao Clan of the Capital. Among the Ten Great Clans of the Federation, which clan doesn't have a half-step Ruler overseeing it?"
"If it wasn't for the fact that no one from the Mu Clan of the Capital was able to advance to the half-step Ruler realm, we wouldn't have failed to enter the ranks of the Ten Great Clans for more than 10 years."
Mu Mototada's words completely overturned Yang Fan's view of the Ten Great Clans of the Federation.
'Are these big clans all so awesome?'
'But if that's the case, why didn't I see a single half-step Ruler from these aristocratic clans when the Demon Lord of the Qinlian Mountain Range led his men to attack the city and this time, when 11 half-step Demon Emperors attacked the city?'
The Demon Clan had attacked, and the city was in trouble. As members of the Capital, should these half-step Rulers not step forward bravely?
Nevertheless, from the beginning to the end, Yang Fan only heard Gu Zeyan and the other three talking nonsense with the Demon Clan's powerhouses in the sky. He did not see the fifth, sixth, or even more half-step Rulers from the Human Clan.
'There are so many half-step Rulers from the aristocratic clans. They can't all be like the Cao Clan and rely on the Demon Clan, right?'
Yang Fan's spiritual sense once again probed outside the city through the formation. Now, he finally understood why Sheji and the other 11 half-step Demon Emperors did not dare to take the lead like a bunch of idiots even though they clearly had the absolute advantage in numbers.
It seemed that they were not only afraid of Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, Zhao Xuewen, and Hu Chen, but they were also afraid of the hidden powerhouses from the aristocratic clans.
However …
These were not important at the moment. What was really important was that there were still half-step Rulers hiding in the Cao Clan. Were they not in a very dangerous situation?
Yang Fan had just cleaned out their treasury and rescued Mu Mototada, who had been imprisoned by them for 32 years.
If this was seen by the Cao Clan's half-step Rulers, could they still live?
In an instant, the time and space in Yang Fan's hands and the half-step Ruler's spirit treasures were ready. They could be fully activated at any moment.
"Don't worry. With I here, what are you afraid of?"
Seeing Yang Fan's nervousness, Mu Mototada said calmly, "I is also a half-step Ruler now. His strength won't be much weaker than that old thing Cao Jiaxun. With I protecting you, you can be completely worry-free!"
"At most, we'll trigger an Emperors' War and attract the three Rulers to uphold justice for the Capital's Mu Clan!"
"It just so happens that I also want to report to the three Rulers about the collusion between the Capital's Cao Clan and the Demon Clan's Phoenix Demon Emperor back then!"
Yang Fan curled his lips slightly and could not help but remind Mu Mototada, "Patriarch Mu, I'm afraid you don't know that as early as a month ago, after the fifteenth spirit energy tide broke out, the eight Rulers on the Source Planet all went into seclusion and did not come out. The Treaty of the Rulers also exists on the surface but is actually dead!"
It was impossible for them to rely on the three Rulers to be the judge!
"What?" Mu Mototada was stunned, "If the Rulers don't come out, the Treaty of the Rulers will exist on the surface but is actually dead?"
Ha!
Mu Yuanzhong chuckled, "If that's the case, wouldn't this old man, a half-step Emperor Realm expert, be able to proclaim himself as a king?"
When the tiger was not in the mountain, the monkey would be king.
Mu Mototada seemed to have such a mentality now.
"If that's the case, then why should I be polite to them!" Mu Mototada began to let go of himself, "Wait for I to kill those juniors of the Cao Clan who tortured I first!"
As he spoke, Mu Mototada's will and divine thought suddenly came out of his body and directly pressed down on the few Peak Kings who were gathered in the Cao Residence on the ground.
Bang!
Their heads exploded and blood splattered everywhere. Six Peak Martial Kings of the Cao Clan died on the spot.
"F * ck! Is he so ruthless? "
Yang Fan exclaimed in his heart. His impression of Mu Mototada in front of him immediately increased.
Although Yang Fan rarely killed people with his own hands, he had never been the kind of person who could forgive everything.
Yang Fan would not have the slightest bit of pity for these traitors who colluded with the Demon Clan to harm their fellow humans, especially those who harmed Yang Fan.
What old, young, women, and children? What innocent people who might not know about it? What if they knew that they had done wrong and could change their ways? They were all bullsh * t.
Today, he was soft-hearted and left a way out for these people. In the future, they would kill him and his family until he had no way out. This was the reality!
Even in the law of the Federation Government, there was a strict sentence for a traitor to the entire clan, let alone Yang Fan and Mu Mototada, who were the most direct victims.
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