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Looking in the direction where Yun Tian had fled, the leader of the Yan Family and a few others continued their pursuit, determined to eliminate this insignificant ant. Thus, both sides resumed their chase.
After running for a while, Yun Tian sensed the Yan Family members closing in behind him, tears streaming down his crimson eyes. Without a doubt, Yun Ding had been killed, and now it was his turn. His heart was filled with regret and hatred. Why was his talent so weak? He couldn’t even protect his own kin, let alone save himself from dying here.
The leading Yan Family Disciple watched as Yun Tian drew closer, a cold smile creeping across his lips, mocking like a cat toying with a mouse. "It's your turn now."
With his True Realm Level Eight cultivation revealed, he unleashed his True Power, launching a devastating attack forward. As Yun Tian continued to run, he felt an overwhelming force erupting behind him, causing his speed to gradually falter.
Turning back to face the surging attack, he realized he had no strength to resist it. A hint of despair flickered in his bloodshot eyes. He glared at the Yan Family members; even if he were to become a ghost, he would not let them go.
At that moment, a flash of sword energy erupted, shattering the incoming assault in an instant. The sound of an explosion echoed through the air!
The leading Yan Family Disciple staggered back several steps, his expression turning grave as he looked ahead. Suddenly, a figure appeared and stood protectively in front of Yun Tian.
Seeing that he was unharmed, Yun Tian slowly snapped out of his daze and looked at the figure of Yun Fan before him, excitement filling his eyes. However, that quickly shifted to pain as he cried out, "Yun Fan! Yun Ding... he’s dead."
Upon hearing this, the coldness in Yun Fan's gaze intensified, making the air in the forest feel frigid. Although his relationship with Yun Ding was not particularly close, over the past few months they had resolved their grievances and maintained a decent rapport; Yun Ding had shown him respect and courtesy.
As the family's foremost Heavenly Talent, Yun Fan felt a responsibility to protect the younger members of his clan. He could not tolerate seeing one of their own Heavenly Talents killed.
Yun Yan's eyes turned red upon hearing about Yun Ding's death; she seemed deeply saddened.
The onlookers felt a surge of unease as they sensed the overwhelming aura emanating from Yun Fan. However, when they realized his cultivation was only at True Realm Level Eight, they quickly regained their composure.
The leader stepped forward slowly, a cold arrogance etched on his face as he addressed the group. "I am a disciple of the Yan Family. My young master is Yan Zhenqing. How dare you intercept us here? It seems you are seeking death."
Yun Fan's eyes glinted with an intense killing intent as he fixed his gaze on the Yan Family disciple. His voice came out hoarse but steady, "Don't think that just because you are disciples of the Yan Family, you are safe. Even if Yan Zhenqing were here today, he would still have to die."
With that declaration, he vanished from sight, charging forward with incredible speed.
The leading Yan Family disciple was filled with rage upon hearing such arrogant words. How dare this brat look down on him, the eldest son of the Yan Family? He must have been out of his mind.
Just as he was about to retort, a powerful aura swept over him, causing him to shudder slightly. By the time he regained his senses, Yun Fan had already seized him by the throat. Panic washed over his face as he unleashed his True Realm Level Eight power in an attempt to shake off this audacious youth.
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