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Yun Xian looked at the elders with a hint of disdain, his old face slightly reddening, but he still muttered under his breath. "You don't understand my intentions at all. The Old Man is merely trying to motivate Yun Fan, to help him strengthen his resolve and not be swayed by external emotions."
The elders paid him no mind at this moment; after all, they were well aware of Yun Xian's thoughts. Meanwhile, the members of the Li Family hurried to Li Chusheng's side, examining him closely, only to find that he had lost all signs of life—he was dead.
Li Gou, upon seeing his son in such a tragic state, was consumed by rage, and the murderous intent in his eyes became apparent. He glared at Yun Fan and shouted furiously, "You scoundrel! You dare to kill Li Chusheng? The Old Man will take your life today!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, he vanished from sight, charging directly toward Yun Fan. A powerful aura swept across the entire arena.
Yun Fan trembled slightly, feeling an overwhelming pressure that left him paralyzed. The bones in his body creaked ominously as if he were about to collapse to the ground.
The elders of the Yun Family were taken aback by this scene. Yun Feng's figure flickered as he unleashed a tremendous aura, instantly disappearing from his spot and rushing forward.
His eyes glinted with cold light as he shouted angrily, "Li Gou, are you seeking death?"
Li Gou paid no heed to Yun Feng's approach; his mind was solely focused on one thought: he must eliminate Yun Fan on the spot. He could not allow him to grow stronger; otherwise, the Li Family would have no future.
With a surge of true energy erupting from within him, he unleashed a powerful palm strike aimed at Yun Fan in the arena, intent on crushing him with a single blow.
Seeing this, Yun Feng was alarmed; he realized he wouldn't be able to reach Yun Fan in time. His eyes turned red with fury as he shouted hoarsely, "Li Gou, how dare you!"
Just then, the massive palm descended toward Yun Fan's head. The overwhelming aura made Yun Fan's legs tremble uncontrollably as he stood frozen in place.
The spiritual energy within surged continuously, striving to break free from the overwhelming pressure. However, the disparity in strength was too great; escape was impossible. All he could do was stand still, watching as the massive hand descended upon him.
A glimmer of ferocity appeared in his eyes. As long as he survived, he would undoubtedly annihilate the entire Li Family.
At that moment, a figure flashed into view, his robes billowing slightly. The gigantic hand that had been attacking him suddenly exploded in mid-air.
With a thunderous boom!
Yun Fan was knocked back repeatedly. After stabilizing himself, he looked at the person before him and gasped in surprise. It was none other than County Governor Xiao He. He never expected this person would come to his rescue.
Li Gou, who had charged forward, froze for a moment upon seeing the County Governor blocking his path, hesitating to make any further moves.
Xiao He’s face bore a hint of anger as he coldly spoke, “You dare to disrupt the rules of the County Tournament in my presence and attempt to kill the first place winner? It seems your Li Family is tired of living.”
Hearing this, Li Gou was taken aback, panic evident on his face as he hurriedly explained, “Governor, it wasn’t my intention to attack. This brat broke the rules and acted ruthlessly, killing my son. I had no choice but to retaliate and kill him!”
Xiao He let out a cold snort, his voice laced with anger as he replied, “You still have the audacity to say that? Your son dared to use explosive pills during the County Tournament to enhance his cultivation and maliciously attempted to kill Yun Fan. That alone is a violation of the competition rules. Naturally, Yun Fan had to exert all his strength against a formidable opponent; it is only right that he killed him.”
Considering your grief over losing your son, I will let this matter rest here. Return home quickly.
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