Volume 1: The Beauty of Misfortune Chapter 326: Debt Collection

Entering the Profound Realm was a realm that Yun Che could only dream of and envy three years ago. But in Yun Che's eyes at this moment, it was no different from a child's juggling. Facing Xiao Yang's disgusting face, Yun Che smiled coldly, without moving his upper body, and kicked out with his right foot.

The speed that Yun Che could release at this time was not something that Xiao Yang could react to. He saw that his palm was about to grab Yun Che's throat and lift him up like a chicken, but suddenly, he felt his lower abdomen... as if it was hit hard by a high mountain.

Bang! !

"Woo Wow!"

Xiao Yang screamed and flew out like a ball, rolling in the air for more than ten weeks. When he landed, his face was covered with blood, without a sound, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Yang... Yang'er!" Xiao Bo was shocked and rushed out with a loud roar. When he tested Xiao Yang's pulse, his face instantly turned the color of pig liver. Xiao Yang's injury was not fatal, but his profound veins were completely shattered! Even the legendary Daluo Jindan could not repair it... which meant that Xiao Yang would become a completely useless person from now on.

"You... you..." Xiao Bo stood up tremblingly, his old face was blood red in shock and anger: "Xiao Che bastard... what did you do to Yang'er! I... I will kill you, the bastard, with my own hands!"

Xiao Bo stood up furiously, and pounced on Yun Che like a hungry wolf who had lost his mind. His arms were swung up in extreme anger and infused with his full strength. Facing Xiao Bo's attack, Yun Che seemed to be scared silly, or he had no ability to dodge at all. Without any movement, Xiao Bo punched Yun Che hard in the heart.

Everyone in the Xiao Clan thought that Yun Che's chest would be directly shattered by this blow, and he would be on the verge of death at the least, or die on the spot at the worst. However, when Xiao Bo's fist landed on Yun Che's chest, there was no sound of impact. It was as if this punch, which condensed Xiao Bo's full strength, was not hitting a person, but a ball of extremely soft cotton. Yun Che was not only hit and flew away, but his whole body did not even move or tremble.

What a joke. A palm strike from a person like Chu Yueli in anger could only push the unprepared Yun Che back a few steps. Xiao Bo's profound strength, which was only at the eighth level of the Spiritual Profound Realm, was no different from a mosquito hitting Yun Che's chest.

A solid punch hit Yun Che's chest. Before Xiao Bo could show a sneer of satisfaction, he was stunned. Looking at his right fist that seemed to be sucked into Yun Che's chest, his two pupils were dilated to the extreme... reflecting Yun Che's devilish sneer at this time.

In the midst of the disdainful sneer, Yun Che's chest was lightly straightened.

"Ugh--"

A miserable scream instantly spread throughout the Xiao Clan. Xiao Bo flew backwards with scarlet blood. His entire right fist was completely shattered into a pool of rotten flesh. Dozens of blood streams rushed out of his right arm... His entire right arm, under the impact of a terrifying force, was almost shattered into a hornet's nest from the outside to the inside, from the skin to the bones. He collapsed on the ground, shaking his right arm, which had completely lost consciousness, crying and screaming in pain, as shrill as the howling of evil spirits.

Except for Xiao Bo's screams, the entire Xiao Clan was dead silent. Everyone's face was filled with fear and extreme disbelief.

Xiao Yang suddenly flew backwards and fainted. They were shocked, but not horrified. But what was Xiao Bo's strength? He was at the eighth level of the Lingxuan Realm, the strongest person in the entire Liuyun City. His attack was like a tickle to him, and the opponent only used a move that was so light that it couldn't be any lighter, and instantly shattered his entire right arm! The terrifying aura at that moment made all of them feel like they were trapped in an ice cave, and their hearts stopped suddenly.

What kind of strength is this?

This is a power that is so powerful that it is almost beyond their cognition!

But the person in front of him was clearly just a waste of the Xiao Clan that everyone in Liuyun City knew back then, a waste who was born with disabled profound veins and could never have any future!

"Old dog Xiao," Yun Che sneered, "Watch your mouth. First, my name is not a bastard; second, my name is not Xiao Che... As early as three years ago, my name was changed to Yun Che! From then on, except for my grandfather and my aunt, and the debt I must collect, I have nothing to do with your Xiao Clan!"

The name "Yun Che" exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap, making everyone's faces show the same horror. Xiao Cheng's throat "gurgled" fiercely, and asked in a trembling voice: "Could it be... Could it be... …The legendary…the Yun Che who ranked first in the ranking war…is you?”

The day after the ranking war ended, the name “Yun Che” spread to every corner of the Blue Wind Empire. After that, with his death, his name became even more popular, and there were more and more rumors about him…Among them, naturally, he was from Floating Cloud City, and Xia Qingyue, whom he married, was also from Floating Cloud City…

These rumors naturally reached the ears of the Xiao Clan, and many of the information in the rumors, especially the fact that he married Xia Qingyue, were very consistent with Xiao Che, who was expelled from the clan. However, the Xiao Clan, and even the entire Floating Cloud City, were extremely sure that these rumors were absolutely false. Even if there were even rumors later that Yun Che was from the Xiao Clan, they just treated it as a joke.

The reason is very simple. Everyone in Floating Cloud City knows that Xiao Che is a pure waste who was born with disabled profound veins and could never break through the first level of the primary profound realm. The legendary Yun Che was young, but he defeated the descendants of major sects in a row, and was favored by the princess and the fairy of the Ice Palace. He was a top figure like a favorite of heaven... The two were like the difference between white clouds and mud. They could not be the same person.

It is not impossible for a mediocre person to soar to the sky with a great adventure, but it is simply a big joke for a complete waste to become a top genius who competes for the ranking battle in less than two years. Among the rumors, there are also some that mention Yun Che as "the descendant of the Phoenix Divine Sect" and "the direct disciple of a hidden master", which has nothing to do with the Xiao Che they know.

However, in the short moment just now, the terrifying strength shown by this waste in their eyes in the past, and the name he uttered, made this "joke" they once thought of, in their twitching minds, suddenly close to the fact.

A flash of black light flashed in Yun Che's hand, and Dragon Fault appeared. As Dragon Fault slammed heavily on the ground, there was a loud bang, and the extremely hard marble floor beneath his feet suddenly burst. Dozens of cracks spread wildly, spreading all the way to the feet of the Xiao Clan crowd more than ten feet away. Yun Che grabbed the hilt of the sword and said in a low voice: "Of course, there is only one Yun Che in this world!"

The cracked ground, the nearly foot wide and bottomless cracks, Xiao Yunhai and others showed horrified expressions on their faces. Faces almost completely lost their color in extreme shock and fear, and their eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets. Some disciples with weaker psychological endurance even sat down on the spot, trembling with fear... What appeared before them was a power they could not understand, let alone imagine! This was simply a terrifying power that only gods in fantasy could have...

They never dreamed that Xiao Che, who had been ridiculed and despised by them for more than ten years, would return with such a terrifying strength that they would never have in their lifetime and dared not even dream of. Looking at the face in front of them that they had only faced with disdain and contempt, they now felt only fear and trembling.

Xiao Yunhai's heart and face twisted violently, and the crack in the ground created by the might of Dragon Fault just passed through his feet, causing him to feel as if his soul was about to die at that moment, and he was still covered in cold sweat. He raised his right hand and tried his best to show an extremely ugly smile on his face: "So... So you are... The legendary Yun Che! Haha... Haha... I should have thought of this a long time ago. I didn't expect that my nephew could make it after leaving Xiao Clan... Really... Really cause for celebration..."

"Congratulations to your eighteen generations of ancestors!" Yun Che interrupted Xiao Yunhai with a sneer on his face, and with his arm across, Longque had already risen from the ground: "I say again, I came back today to collect debts from you!!"

Yun Che's figure suddenly shook, and a shadow flashed by, rushing in front of Xiao Yunhai like a ghost. Xiao Yunhai's eyes blurred, and before he could see anything clearly, a huge force had already hit his chest. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell directly on his back. He wanted to scream in pain, but a foot pressed firmly on his mouth, making him unable to utter a single sound.

Yun Che stepped on Xiao Yunhai's head with his right foot, pushing most of his head into the ground. He said coldly: "Xiao Yunhai, you are the leader of Xiao Clan, but for your own selfish desires, in order to please a bastard of Xiao Sect, you actually framed my aunt and almost caused her to fall into an abyss of no return! Your acting skills that day were really wonderful. With your superb acting skills and despicable and vicious heart, it's really a waste to be just a leader of Xiao Clan!" "Stop... Hurt my sect master!"

Xiao Li roared and suddenly stabbed Yun Che's back with a sword. Yun Che did not turn his head back, stretched out his hand casually and grabbed the tip of Xiao Li's sword, instantly taking the sword into his own hand, then turned his palm and the long sword flew out in the opposite direction like a poisonous snake, piercing Xiao Li's shoulder, the hilt stuck on the scapula, and took him far away. With a "bang", the tip of the sword pierced deeply into the high wall behind, and nailed Xiao Li to it.

A pig-killing scream came from Xiao Li's mouth. He struggled like crazy, but the more he struggled, the deeper the sword blade went into his scapula, the pain was piercing his heart and bones, and blood gushed out from his shoulder like a spring, dripping down, and soon accumulated a large pool below.

Xiao Ze and Xiao Ben were about to attack together, but when they saw Xiao Li's miserable condition and Xiao Bo howling and screaming on the ground, their faces turned pale and their scalps went numb. They put away their swords obediently, huddled their bodies and dared not take a single step forward, their eyes filled with fear.