Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 1086 - 1084: Young Sect Master of the Sanqing Sect

Chapter 1086: Chapter 1084: Young Sect Master of the Sanqing Sect

Boom!

A muffled sound erupted; before Dongmei could approach the young man, the youth standing by the young man waved his hand. A majestic surge of True Qi burst forth, instantly sending Dongmei flying.

Swoosh!

At this moment, Chunlan darted out, catching Dongmei. The latter coughed violently, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.

"How is Dongmei? Are you okay?"

Chunlan asked with concern, to which Dongmei shook her head.

"Not bad, I didn’t expect to find two such supreme quality young widows here, and they appear to be virgins, excellent!"

A wicked light flashed in the youth’s eyes as he gazed at Chunlan with a playful smile.

"Young Master, might I inquire why you have come to Yan’s Clubhouse?"

Chunlan looked at the youth and spoke, her eyes carrying a cautionary glint,

"I heard that the owner of Yan’s Clubhouse is as beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal. I, Ming Yuetian, plan to see for myself. Let your young mistress come out."

The youth, namely Ming Yuetian, uttered softly, with a hint of arrogance.

"Sorry, our young mistress doesn’t see guests casually. If Young Master requires female companionship, I can arrange some for you."

Chunlan responded indifferently.

"So, is this a case of declining the toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, then? No one has ever dared reject Ming Yuetian’s request. Bring someone, teach her a lesson, but don’t injure her too badly—I still plan to enjoy myself quite a bit."

Ming Yuetian smirked sinisterly, and immediately, an Entering Saint Realm initial stage man behind him focused his eyes and burst forth, charging at Chunlan. The enormous power of the Entering Saint Realm bore down on her.

Chunlan was merely at the Qi Condensation Realm, completely unable to withstand a Saint Realm Strong One. Her complexion turned solemn, her expression extremely grave.

Whoosh!

At that moment, a sharp sound split the air, as a flurry of flower petals shot towards them, carrying fearsome power that sliced through the Void.

The man about to strike Chunlan in the initial stage of Entering Saint Realm saw the petals arriving, his complexion changing as he felt a grave danger. He quickly retreated, unleashing a palm strike.

Boom!

Petals shattered, and a terrifying power erupted!

Spurt!

The man’s body was sent flying backward, crashing to the ground as blood spurted from his mouth, his face ashen with shock.

Seeing this, Ming Yuetian’s complexion changed, and another Saint Realm man stepped up to protect him, his eyes focused, face solemn.

At this time, from the staircase of the clubhouse, Yan Ruyu, dressed in an elegant purple silk gown, slowly descended. Her features were refined like an immortal, picturesque, with her luscious hair cascading over her shoulders. She resembled an unsullied fairy flower rising from the mud, emanating a celestial aura, with a subtle floral imprint between her brows, exuding an imperceptible majestic Celestial aura.

Clearly, Yan Ruyu was about to break through to the Celestial Beings Realm; grasping the true essence of flowers, her natural talent had become exceedingly strong, cultivating at an incredibly fast rate, with a deep understanding of the Celestial Beings Realm.

"Young Mistress!"

Chunlan and Dongmei called out respectfully as they saw Yan Ruyu.

"Such a beautiful woman, she is by no means inferior to the favored daughters of Martial Arts Sects!"

Ming Yuetian, beholding Yan Ruyu, had a flash of astonishment in his eyes, his face filled with admiration.

"Young Master, this woman is not simple; her strength is formidable!"

At that moment, the man who had been knocked down to the ground spitting blood stood up and walked next to Ming Yuetian, glancing at Yan Ruyu and said with a cautious and solemn expression.

Ming Yuetian’s expression recovered, his gaze fixed on Yan Ruyu: "You’re the owner of Yan’s Clubhouse, Yan Ruyu!"

"I am Yan Ruyu, may I know who the young master is?"

Yan Ruyu said softly.

"Judging by your appearance, you seem to be quite strong. You must be from the Martial Arts World as well. To be honest with you, I am Ming Yuetian, the Young Sect Master of the prestigious Sanqing Sect in the Martial Arts World. I’ve taken a fancy to you. You and your two subordinates should become my concubines."

Ming Yuetian spoke with an arrogantly proud expression, as if his attention was a blessing for Yan Ruyu.

"I’m sorry, but I’m not interested in you!"

Yan Ruyu said with a light smile.

"You... what do you mean? Are you planning to defy me? I’ll have you know, I am the Young Sect Master of the Sanqing Sect. Even though you have some strength, it is utterly impossible for you to oppose the Sanqing Sect. You’d better be sensible."

Ming Yuetian said sternly, looking at Yan Ruyu.

"I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Sanqing Sect, but I cannot possibly become your concubine. Please leave."

Yan Ruyu rejected him directly.

"Damn it, you two, attack her together and capture her!"

Ming Yuetian barked the order, and the two men immediately made a beeline for Yan Ruyu, unleashing all their power, each wielding an Inferior Grade Spiritual Artifact, clearly giving it their all.

Boom!

Yan Ruyu simply stood her ground without making a move. A formless aura burst forth from her, sending the two men flying in an instant.

Even Ming Yuetian and the young man beside him were blasted out of Yan’s Clubhouse by this invisible force, and landed in the street in a rather embarrassing state, spitting blood from their mouths.

After blasting Ming Yuetian and the others away, Yan Ruyu turned toward Dongmei and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I’m fine, Miss."

Dongmei shook her head.

At this moment, Chunlan spoke up, "Miss, Ming Yuetian has the backing of the Sanqing Sect, a first-rate power in the Martial Arts World. Though it is the lowest of the first-rate sects, there are quite a few strong ones at the Celestial Bings Realm in the sect. Offending him might bring us trouble. Should we inform Mr. Xiao?

"No need. After I settle things here, I will go to him tomorrow. There’s no need to trouble him."

Yan Ruyu shook her head with a spark in her eyes.

In China, at the Situ Clan’s location.

Inside a cultivation chamber, Situ Yuntian in long robes slowly emerged, radiating an extraordinary and ethereal aura, with his strength having just stepped into the Entering Saint Realm.

"Not bad, breaking through to the Entering Saint Realm so promptly. Your Martial Talent is indeed formidable. With proper cultivation, you’re destined to be a genius!"

At this moment, an elder with a long beard came over slowly, stroking his beard and smilingly looked at Situ Yuntian while speaking.

"Seventh Elder!"

Situ Yuntian greeted the elder respectfully with his hands clasped and a bow.

"Keep working hard. With your talent, it’s only a question of time before you reach the Celestial Bings Realm. It’s a shame we discovered you late; if you had been raised by the Situ Family Clan from a young age, your strength would have become even greater."

The Seventh Elder of the Situ Clan remarked faintly.

"I must thank the elder and the clan for the cultivation I have received. I have been away from home for a while now, and I hope to visit my grandfather, my father, and my younger siblings. May I ask if Seventh Elder would grant me this request?"

Situ Yuntian asked the Seventh Elder.

"There’s no need."

The Seventh Elder said flatly.

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