Chapter 230 - Wuyou, Time to Leave
The Sovereign's Ascension
âThe Breakingstar Sword Art can be considered one of the best among transcendent profound martial techniques that required a high level of comprehension. Itâs impressive that Ye Liuyun could achieve greater mastery in it.â Aside from Leng Mo, there were eight other Sword Firmament Pavilion disciples next to Wang Yan.
The eight of them were the strongest in the Gentlemen Union and they were all experts in the Earth Ranking. They were known as the Gentlemen Unionâs Eight Vajra. They were the Gentlemen Unionâs core members besides the upper echelon. Their presence proved that the Gentlemen Union was very concerned with Ye Liuyun and Lin Yunâs battle.
âIn time, Liuyun will become an expert in the Earth Ranking and his achievement wonât be any lower than ours. He might even have a chance to reach the Sky Ranking!â
âThatâs right. Heâs only seventeen, so he has a lot of potential. Senior Brother Wang, you have a good eye for finding people.â
âItâs a little overkill to have Ye Liuyun kill that sword slave.â
âLin Yun will surely die!â The elites praised Ye Liuyunâs display of skill. As for Leng Mo, he did not have the authority to speak, so he could only look at Ye Liuyun with envy.
Wang Yan was giving Ye Liuyun an opportunity by letting him kill Lin Yun. Lin Yun was famous among this yearâs newcomers, so everyone knew about him. The commotion he created in the Nine-Star Contest was unprecedented.
If Ye Liuyun killed Lin Yun, he could increase his reputation and bring glory for Wang Yan to cleanse the shame of Wang Ningâs death. Leng Mo had been following Wang Yan during this time and he could realize the deep foundation that the Wang Clan had in the capital.
But currently, Wang Yan was in an awkward situation with the Wang Clan. All the elders who saw him would reprimand him. It was easy for Lin Yun to kill Wang Ning, which had struck a heavy blow to the Wang Clanâs reputation and caused an uproar.
If Lin Yun didnât have the Sword Firmament Pavilionâs protection, he wouldâve already been killed by the Wang Clan. Naturally, the Wang Clanâs elders were filled with resentment, so they could only depend on Wang Yan to cleanse the clan of its shame.
âGreetings, senior brothers.â Ye Liuyunâs face changed when he saw the Gentlemen Unionâs Eight Vajra. He was surprised by their presence. He never expected that Wang Yan would treat this life and death battle so seriously.
âDo you know what today is?â Wang Yan asked with an unpleasant tone in his voice.
âI do and I know that there are only three days left until the battle.â Ye Liuyun paused briefly before he continued, âAnd I will kill Lin Yun three days from now.â
Wang Yan smiled, âAfter witnessing your Breakingstar Sword Art, Iâm sure that you can kill him. But heâll be getting away with it too lightly if he dies easily. Do you understand what Iâm saying?â
âI understand. I will let him suffer and make him beg for mercy. I will humiliate him thoroughly before crippling his cultivation and meridians. Iâll hand him over to you after that,â Ye Liuyun said with a smirk.
âHahaha!â Wang Yan laughed. He could practically imagine the scene of Lin Yun begging for mercy.
âGood. The sect wonât protect him if his cultivation is crippled. But his Martial Soul, the Aurora Dragon, can be a variable. The Aurora Dragon might only be at the Eighth Grade Amber, but you canât afford to be careless since itâs a Primordial Chaotic Soul,â Wang Yan said with a grave expression while looking at Ye Liuyun.
Ye Liuyun nodded his head, âDonât worry about it. With the trump card you have given me and the help the elders gave me, Iâll cripple him if he dares to bring out his Martial Soul. So what if itâs a Primordial Chaotic Soul? Iâll see just how âchaoticâ it can be!â
âLetâs go. There are only three days left, so you can wait in the Gentlemen Union until then. The Eight Vajra will spar with you during this period of time,â replied Wang Yan.
Ye Liuyunâs eyes immediately lit up when he heard that. The Eight Vajra were experts in the Earth Ranking and their time was precious. So how could they spend their precious time sparring with him? Ye Liuyun knew that they were only doing it to give Wang Yan face.
âSenior Brother, thank you. I wonât forget the favor that youâve shown me.â Ye Liuyun got down on one knee and cupped his hands together.
âIâm grooming you to be my successor. The eight seniors have a high opinion of you, so this battle is a stepping stone for you. A mere Lin Yun is nothing in my eyes. I still need you for many things in the future,â said Wang Yan.
âWe do have a high opinion of you. You can try making an attempt in the Earth Ranking after this battle. You should have a 50% chance of making it in.â
âI donât think that he only has a 50% chance of making it into the Earth Ranking. By killing Lin Yun, he will be seizing Lin Yunâs fangs and luck. Iâm afraid that he will become unstoppable when the time comes.â
âThatâs right! This is a rare opportunity and weâre all envious of you.â The Eight Vajra smiled.
Their words made Ye Liuyunâs blood boil with excitement. Swordsmen cultivated their fangs, so he would be seizing Lin Yunâs fangs and luck by killing him.
âI, Ye Liuyun, wonât disappoint you guys!â Ye Liuyun said with a grave expression. The group then headed out of the Wang Manor. When they came out, there were several mighty Sword Condors waiting for them.
But just when they were about to go, Wang Yanâs face suddenly changed when he saw a black carriage. Even the arrogance that he usually had on his face disappeared.
âYou guys wait here for me. Iâll need to go and meet someone.â Wang Yan headed towards the carriage with a respectful expression. When Leng Mo saw the carriage, he immediately became excited and he exclaimed out, âIs thatâ¦â
âHush!â The Eight Vajra looked over coldly. âDo you want to die?â
Leng Mo was instantly terrified. His face changed drastically and he covered his mouth. He already guessed who was in the carriage. It was the person that was Wang Yanâs true backing in the Sword Firmament Pavilion.
âI pay my greetings to the young master.â Wang Yan gave a deep bow to the carriage without any hesitation.
âI heard that you have encountered some trouble? Do you need my help?â Laughter could be heard from the carriage.
Wang Yan instantly fell on his knees and his face turned white when he heard that. He replied, âI dare not seek your help. This is only a trivial matter, so how can I possibly alarm you? Itâs my fault for being useless to let you be alarmed by something so simple.â
âHmph!â The person in the carriage harrumphed, which caused Wang Yanâs face to turn pale.
âAnd here I thought you didnât want any face. I know that youâre having a hard time in the clan recently, but thatâs nothing compared to the matter that Iâve instructed you on. Not only must you do it well, but you must also get it done beautifully. If you canât get it done, then Iâll kill you anytime I please, even if you become the Wang Clanâs patriarch. But if you do it well, the position of the patriarch will be yours no matter what your cousins do!â The person in the carriage said all this and without waiting for Wan Yanâs reply, he gave an order, âLetâs go.â
Four silhouettes appeared out of nowhere. They carried the carriage and swiftly disappeared. It was as if the carriage had never been here.
Wang Yan only got up on his feet after a long time passed and muttered, âA sword slave actually attracted his attention⦠Well, that makes sense. Iâm afraid that I will only be a piece of garbage to the young master if I canât even deal with a sword slave.â
Suddenly, a murderous aura surged from his body, and he barked, âReturn to the sect! Three days from now, Iâll have Lin Yunâs head in front of my younger brotherâs grave!â
At the same time, someone visited the Locket Mountain back in the Sword Firmament Pavilion. It was a disciple on the Sky Ranking, Xin Jue.
âBig Brother, is there really no way to avoid this battle?â Xin Yan looked at her elder brother.
âWang Ningâs death caused enormous pressure for Wang Yan, which nearly made him lose his position in the clan. There might have been a chance if Lin Yun did not accept the challenge back then, but Wang Yan has practically used all his connections for this life and death battle. Even Elder Luo Feng and Guardian Plum said that thereâs no way to cancel this battle,â Xin Jue sighed.
âIf he didnât accept the challenge?â Xin Yan smiled bitterly, âWith his personality, it would have been weird if he didnâ accept it. He would rather bear everything by himself than to drag the Locket Mountain and me down.â
âWell, itâs really troublesome this time. I heard that Ye Liuyun has practically been in the Wang Clan for the past month and got more powerful. Iâm afraid that Lin Yun canât escape his fateâ¦â Xin Jue replied helplessly.
âNo. He promised me.â Xin Yan gnashed her teeth with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes. âHeâs someone who keeps his promise, just like how he came out of the Sword Burial Woods alive!â
Xin Jue fell silent. He did not know what to say. He could believe it if Lin Yun had a year to prepare against Ye Liuyun, but he only had one month. It was too unfair for Lin Yun to challenge someone ranked 36th on the Mortal Ranking when he had just joined the sect.
In the Sword Burial Woods, a shocked Lord Thirteen was looking at Lin Yun. Just a moment ago, he saw Lin Yun take out tens of thousands of spiritual jades like magic to form his second profound vein. It caused quite a commotion.
âCome, Iâll suppress my cultivation to the second stage of the Profound Martial Realm and spar with you. Let me see how much progress youâve made during this time,â said Lord Thirteen.
Lin Yun thought it was a good idea and agreed, although he showed no emotions to it. He could make good use of this opportunity to see how much his age energy grew.
âYouâll have to excuse me then!â Lin Yunâs origin energy fluctuated within his body and he threw a punch at Lord Thirteen.
Although Lord Thirteen took the attack easily, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. The clash between their fist and palm produced a loud rumble. Lord Thirteen even took two steps back since his cultivation was suppressed to the second stage of the Profound Martial Realm.
âBrat, youâre pretty ruthless with your attack.â Lord Thirteen was briefly shocked before he replied, âYou should be proud that you made me take two steps back even if I did not use my full strength.â
âActually, I didnât use my full strength either. I only used...â Lin Yun smiled and raised a finger.
âStinking brat, are you trying to embarrass me? Get lost!â Lord Thirteen barked with a dark face.
Lin Yun did not mind it and smiled, âPlease donât get angry. Iâll be going now! Iâll come again when Iâm free!â
Lord Thirteen waved his hand to signal Lin Yun to get lost quickly. He was obviously still fuming with anger. But after Lin Yun boarded the boat and disappeared, Lord Thirteen slowly turned around with a hint of expectation on his wrinkled face.
Back in the Myriad Treasure Pavilion, Li Wuyou and Qing Mei were chatting. Qing Mei would occasionally let out a burst of laughter, but Li Wuyou was clearly distracted. He couldnât help feeling worried because the deadline was approaching and Lin Yun still wasnât back.
Many people were saying that Lin Yun mustâve run away. Even Liu Yue had come to ridicule how Lin Yun dared to take her pellets that were meant to feed dogs.
So Li Wuyou wasnât in a good mood recently. Suddenly, Qing Meiâs laughter stopped, and she looked at the gate with astonishment on her face. When Li Wuyou turned around, he saw a handsome youth carrying a sword box on his back, riding on a crimson horse. Who else could it be if it wasnât Lin Yun?
âWuyou, time to leave.â Lin Yun smiled.