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In between the mountain villages, there was a thatched cottage. This was where Yun Fan lived. Weak to complain.

The original owner of Yun Fan's body was the son of the Yun Family's Patriarch, but he had a concubine, and was born from a servant at the side, so his status was not too high. Adding to that, his cultivation did not improve much, so it was natural that there would not be a place for him in the large Yun Family.

Yun Fan did not stay there any longer. He walked towards the direction of the Yun Family, which was his home ground.

The Yun Family could not escape the responsibility of his death.

Climbing over two mountains, one would be able to see the Yun Family, the number one family in the world, located deep within a mountain shrouded in clouds. Even from far away, Yun Fan could still feel the majestic White Tiger Qi above the Yun Family, causing him to sigh in admiration.

The reason why Yun Family was known as the number one house in the world was because of Infinite Sect. Infinite Sect was one of the ten great sects of the Immortal Dao, and had countless Immortals, and was a place where all the cultivators in the world wished to enter, day after day.

Over time, countless small and common families from various dynasties came over to serve as vassals of the Yun Family, and the position of the Yun Family in the mundane world was naturally difficult to shake.

Arriving at the door of the Yun Family, Yun Fan revealed his identity as a Jade Plate. The two soldiers guarding the door looked at Yun Fan as if he was a monster, but did not stop him.

Along the way, there were still many people's gazes filled with surprise or ridicule, but they were all ignored by Yun Fan.

Oh? What a narrow path for enemies. Isn't this my cousin who isn't completely dead?" "The person in front of him had an exaggerated smile on his face as he stopped Yun Fan. He had a handsome face and was dressed in green. With a wave of his fan, he looked just like a popinjay.

He was the son of an elder of the Yun Family, and Yun Xuan was his sworn enemy.

"Dead?" Yun Xuan, quickly say something if you know what's good for you. This young noble is in a good mood today, I don't want to kill you. " Yun Fan said indifferently, without the slightest bit of emotion.

Yun Xuan frowned, he felt that something was amiss, but he could not put it into words. In the past, Yun Fan was always a coward, so in his eyes, was just trash that he could bully whenever he wanted, but this time, Yun Fan was clearly different. He did not know what happened.

"Trying to kill me? What a joke. With your Spiritual Movement Stage cultivation, you are far from enough." After looking at Yun Fan's cultivation, Yun Xuan remained calm and indicated for the servant Liu Yuan to take action.

"Yun Fan, there is a rule within the clan, we can fight amongst ourselves, but we cannot kill people, for today, I will let you go, I will let Liu Yuan make his move, I will teach you a lesson." Yun Xuan ordered his men to move the chairs over and looked at Liu Yuan while he spoke.

Liu Yuan frowned. "You'll know how awesome I am in a while." In his impression, Yun Fan had always been a useless trash without any cultivation.

"Kid, after offending Second Young Master, you can only spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair." A cruel smile appeared on Liu Yuan's face, but his hands did not stop moving at all as he unleashed a few moves in quick succession.

The Spiritual Movement Stage tests a person's speed to reach the pinnacle of the human body before entering the Spiritual Movement Stage. Liu Yuan was tall and sturdy, but his movements were not slow at all. Instead, he brought along a strong gust of wind as he ran.

The white crane flared its wings!

The eagle pounced!

Sea Sand jumped!

A fierce tiger charging at him!

"Good," Yun Xuan repeatedly cheered as he clearly did not expect his servant to be so powerful. However, the stronger he got, the more miserable Yun Fan's outcome would be. This was what he hoped to see.

Facing the tiger-like Liu Yuan, Yun Fan's heart did not waver at all. In his opinion, this person was already a dead man.

Perhaps, Liu Yuan's own strength was slightly stronger than his, but the fists he wielded was like a child's play. In the eyes of an old monster like Yun Fan, who had lived for a thousand years, there were too many flaws.

The scene that he had imagined of Yun Fan being defeated did not appear, as the killing intent of each and every attack was completely avoided by Yun Fan at a strange angle.

Liu Yuan's heart sank. "He's not a trash?"

It was just too late for him to react.

The originally calm Yun Fan was like a ball of burning flames, the energy in his dantian condensed into a fist, his eyes were extremely sharp, he punched out, directly striking Liu Yuan's waist. This was Liu Yuan's explosive point, his weakest point.

With a kacha sound, the sounds of bones cracking came from within Liu Yuan's body. The body of the eagle that was rushing towards Yun Xuan suddenly stopped, and in the next moment it flew out and landed in front of Yun Xuan.

Liu Yuan was trembling and rolling on the ground, blood flowing out of his mouth. Yun Fan's punch had hit his waist and broken his spine.

"A servant is still a servant after all. No matter how powerful he is, he can't defy the heavens, much less be a master." Yun Fan was shocked by Yun Fan's words. Some of the more powerful experts behind him wanted to attack, but they were all stopped by him.

"Useless thing." Yun Xuan was extremely cold as he kicked Liu Yuan away.

"You're very good, Yun Fan. I didn't think you could still survive such a disaster, to think that you could still cultivate." Yun Xuan clapped his hands, causing the entire place to become silent, the servants behind him all knew that this second young master was going to attack personally.

"If you want to make a move then hurry up, this young master is in a hurry —" Yun Fan said impatiently.

Yun Xuan's face was sullen, as though he wanted to eat him up, this was a blatant provocation, "You infuriated me, if you want to die quickly, I'll grant you that wish." Yun Xuan moved as fast as lightning, his bones crackling.

The astral wind whistled, and Yun Xuan was in close proximity. Yun Fan's face was grave, he suddenly exerted force into his right leg, and dodged to the side to avoid the fatal strike.

Yun Xuan's speed and strength were far beyond what Liu Yuan could compare to. When Yun Xuan attacked, it was as if he possessed the power of wind and lightning, and an imposing manner; this was the agility realm.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than ten moves. Yun Fan did not directly clash head on with him, but had used his own ability to dissolve Yun Xuan's force.

"Yun Fan, you can hide for now, but not for now. Let's see how long you can hide for." Yun Xuan laughed arrogantly, arrogantly, conceitedly. Facing Yun Fan who had reached the Spiritual Movement Stage, he had the confidence to do so.

This was a crushing defeat.

"He's merely in the agility realm, and doesn't even consider himself to be a real cultivator. He's really just a frog in a well." Yun Fan sneered, following that, a light flashed in his eyes: "If you were in a Spirit Flood Realm, when your spirit energy reaches an unending stream, it would be more troublesome, but you are only in the agility realm right now, in my opinion, you are no different than a spirit movement cultivator."

"Die for me." Yun Xuan's face was gloomy, the power in his hand and the Spirit Qi increased by a bit.

In the next moment, Yun Fan also welcomed Yun Xuan. The two of them suddenly leaped into the air and exchanged blows, and then, Yun Fan smashed a heavy hammer onto his abdomen.

Yun Fan quickly calculated in his mind, he could tell that although Yun Xuan was stronger than him, compared to Yun Fan who had experienced life and death situations, he had no experience at all. Just as Yun Xuan was about to retract his right elbow, Yun Fan once again attacked.

With five deep wounds in his body, Yun Xuan was enraged. His strength was too strong, his jump just now was too high, causing him to be stuck in the air, and when he landed, it was too late. He was grabbed by Yun Fan, and was directly pulled down from the air.

Then, just as Yun Xuan landed on the ground, Yun Fan focused all of his Spirit Qi on one of his finger and touched the Heaven Gate acupoint on his forehead.

Yun Xuan's movements suddenly stopped, the unwillingness and sinister look in his eyes turned into a dull look, and then he fell to the ground, the spirit qi in his body had become completely empty.

His attack had destroyed Yun Fan's life force. Yun Xuan still had consciousness, but his entire body had been crippled.

"I've said it before, there's no difference between the Spiritual Movement Stage and the Agility Stage in my eyes."

"If you don't want him to die, then quickly go and find Yun Congzhi. If no one is able to heal his bones in six hours, even if they managed to survive, this body of yours will be crippled."

This frightened the servants so much that they hurriedly lifted up Yun Xuan to look for him.

Yun Fan frowned, because of the rules of the Yun Family, he could not kill him yet, but to kill him, he had to find another opportunity, and just now, when he had the urge to kill Yun Xuan, a powerful aura locked onto him from the shadows, it was an amazing feat, and if he took another step, he would definitely be killed by the person behind the scenes.

Fire flickered in Yun Fan's eyes, "This body is too weak, my strength is not enough. This is a world where the strong are respected, only strength is the foundation."

After Yun Xuan returned to the Yun Family, he received the news and quickly looked at his son's condition. A man who was not even forty years old and looked harmless on the outside, but no one could look down on his strength and authority.

After Yun Congzhi investigated Yun Xuan's situation, he became furious, "This little bastard actually dared to use such a ruthless method to cripple my son's Heaven Gate acupoint, causing all the Profound Qi in his body to dissipate, making him unconscious."

Yun Congzhi ordered for everyone to go out, and then he went to cultivate to recuperate Yun Xuan's injuries. It had to be said that Yun Congzhi's cultivation was extremely high, and with Yun Congzhi's help, the blood in Yun Xuan's Heaven Gate acupoints were cut off, and the Heaven Gate acupoints were forcefully recondensed by him.

When Yun Xuan regained his consciousness, the first thing he did was to seek revenge. He bellowed, "I want to avenge —" Just as he shouted these words, blood started to gush out non-stop.

"Xuan'er, don't worry. Father will send people to kill that little bastard." A fierce look flashed past Yun Congzhi's eyes.

"Dad, wait a moment." Yun Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely terrifying, "I want to kill him myself."

Yun Congzhi frowned at first, but then he felt gratified: "Xuan'er, after this tribulation, you have grown quite a bit. Fine, let him live a few more days."