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Even Yun Tian, wracked with pain, felt a surge of grief and anger as he witnessed Yun Lie's murder, tears shimmering in his eyes.
Before him stood Zhao Quxing, laughing maniacally, radiating an overwhelming aura of malice.
On the second floor of a nearby inn, several young men and women observed the scene with calm expressions. One young man, holding a folding fan, gently shook it for a moment before letting out a sigh.
"Why did the Yun Family have to provoke him? Of all people, they had to choose Zhao Quxing."
This man was notorious for his ruthless nature; he would never leave any survivors. It seemed certain that the individuals before him were doomed.
Beside him, a beautiful woman named Liu Yemei frowned slightly as she watched the slaughter of the Yun Family disciple. Her voice was flat as she remarked, "Zhao Quxing is truly cruel, relying solely on his family's power to bully smaller clans like the Heavenly Talent."
After saying this, she fell into contemplation, feeling only a twinge of sympathy but no intention to intervene. To her and her companions, the Yun Family was merely a small clan; they had no obligation to offend Zhao Quxing for someone they did not know.
After all, their own family was nearly equal in strength to the Zhao Family, both having Earth Realm Experts backing them. While there might be some rivalry between them, they would not provoke each other without cause. Moreover, they were here to attend an auction and compete for valuable items.
Zhao Quxing wore a brazen smile as he watched the pitiful figures before him weep in despair. The hatred emanating from them filled him with delight. The feeling of being unable to kill yet wanting to kill—this helpless hatred—was intoxicating.
With a cold chuckle, he thought to himself, "I've had my fun; now it's time to end you all."
Zhao Quxing's Dantian surged with spiritual energy as he clenched his fist and prepared to unleash a devastating attack aimed at annihilating everyone in front of him.
On the ground, Yun Tian saw the fierce assault coming his way. His body trembled as he attempted to rise and defend the remaining disciples behind him. However, his injuries were too severe; he could not get up and instead coughed up blood.
The remaining disciples of the Yun Family were filled with terror at the sight of the incoming attack. Yet their gazes were resolute as they gripped their weapons tightly, filled with murderous intent directed at Zhao Quxing.
The onlookers sighed, not expecting that the disciples of the Yun Family would suffer such humiliation on the spot. Just as the attack was about to land, a powerful wave of true energy suddenly swept in, instantly crushing the Fist Shadow.
A loud explosion echoed through the air. The residual shockwave surged outward, causing Zhao Quxing to tremble slightly as his sharp gaze fixed ahead.
Two figures approached, one of whom was a man dressed in a white robe with a handsome face, his expression dark and filled with overwhelming killing intent. When Zhao Quxing met that piercing gaze, he shuddered involuntarily, an inexplicable fear rising within him; this young man was terrifying.
The members of the Yun Family saw Yun Fan arrive and their eyes filled with hope and excitement as they shouted loudly, "Brother Yun Fan! Brother Yun Fan!"
Especially Yun Tian, who lay on the ground, slowly exhaled in relief. With Yun Fan's strength, even if he couldn't defeat Zhao Quxing, he could still ensure their safety. After all, during the County Tournament, Yun Fan had slain Li Chusheng, who had already reached the peak of the Zhenjing realm at that time.
Given the past few months, Yun Fan's strength would undoubtedly have increased again, and he might have even broken through to the True Realm Third Layer. With such explosive power, it was entirely possible for him to defeat Zhao Quxing.
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