Published: March 8, 2025
CHAPTER 206: Thunder on a Clear Day [Second Update!]
“Indeed, it is us three!” The elder from the Zhuge family said calmly, “Hong Wuliang, after hiding here for so many years, you’ve become dull. Will you come out with us or do we need to drag you out?”
Hong Wuliang chuckled, “Although I have been living in seclusion here and have not ventured into the martial arts world for years, that doesn’t mean you three can easily handle me. But I truly didn't expect that you three have actually become Lang Yilang’s henchmen!”
Suddenly, he lowered his voice, “What benefits did Lang Yilang promise you? Hehe, did he get something on the Ye Family and the Zhuge family? That must feel terrible, right? Hahaha…”
Ye Anran said flatly, “Being caught by someone is better than losing your life! Make your move!”
With a loud shout, she charged forward.
The three of them attacked simultaneously, forming a triangle to corner Hong Wuliang.
Hong Wuliang shouted, both hands outstretched, and a pile of Amethyst suddenly flew into his hands from one side of the cave. He inhaled sharply, and his emaciated body suddenly swelled up a size, a strong purple aura was swallowed into his belly!
This pile of Amethyst contained thousands of pieces, but he devoured them all in an instant!
Hong Wuliang’s face immediately turned flush, and he shouted, “Come and fight!” He surged forward, taking the initiative to attack, and the four engaged in battle!
A figure soared through the air and joined the fray—it was Wei Wuyan.
“To kill my master, you’ll have to kill me first!” Wei Wuyan shouted as he desperately lunged forward.
Ye Anran snorted coldly and said, “You dare to meddle in a third-tier supreme battle?” She struck out with her palm, unleashing a sharp sound, and amidst the thick fog, accurately targeted Wei Wuyan’s Faceless Sword. With a loud slap, her palm met the Faceless Sword.
With a loud bang, Ye Anran did not budge an inch; there wasn’t even a red dot on her palm, while Wei Wuyan, along with his sword, was sent flying back, crashing heavily against the stone wall!
Stones from the cave ceiling came tumbling down.
With a gasp, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Wei Wuyan was a half-step supreme, but compared to the three-tier supreme opponents, he was like an infant—utterly defenseless. The difference in supreme ranks was stark!
Hong Wuliang had already engaged in battle with the other two, all three of them concealing their strength to avoid collapsing the mountain.
Yet, the gusts of wind in the cave felt like a hurricane, and in an instant, no sound remained in their ears.
Hong Wuliang maintained a calm demeanor, steadily fighting on, seemingly ignoring his disciple being thrown away.
He was already heavily injured; although his cultivation level had improved over the years, it was the power of the Amethyst that was supporting him. Without the Amethyst, even if his cultivation level doubled, he could hardly escape the torment of the Amethyst Hand.
Ye Anran stood with her hands behind her back, watching the battle, feeling that she was not needed at the moment. She walked over to Wei Wuyan’s side and asked solemnly, “Kid, did your master fall victim to the Amethyst Hand? Who was responsible?”
Wei Wuyan coldly snorted and grinned, “Who is my master’s greatest enemy?”
Ye Anran’s expression changed, “Lang Yilang?”
Wei Wuyan sneered, “Just knowing is good enough.”
He hadn’t intended to answer her question, but upon hearing that she seemed unaware of the truth, not even knowing that Lang Yilang possessed the Amethyst Hand, he was naturally pleased to inform her!
The Amethyst Hand was one of the most sinister techniques in the world, even more so than the cutting off descendants and grandchildren technique.
The cutting off descendants and grandchildren technique specifically targeted the young; generally, those at the supreme level were all ancient beings of hundreds of years, who had no thoughts of continuing their lineage. Thus, the masters were not afraid.