The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1683 - 1680: Bullying by Power!

Chapter 1683: Chapter 1680: Bullying by Power!

Angrily, Lu Si strode forward, shouting furiously.

The housekeeper of the Lyle Clan quickly bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master."

Lu Si shot a glare at the housekeeper, his voice icy, "You can’t even handle such a trivial matter."

"It is this old servant’s fault," the housekeeper said apologetically.

Lu Si cast a disdainful glance at Zhang Ye and sneered, "So you are Zhang Ye? I’ve heard of you. Rumor has it you’ve joined the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect?"

Zhang Ye stared at Lu Si with a hostile look, remaining silent.

Lu Si continued to sneer, "Bah, you’re merely an Outer Sect disciple. Even if you were an Inner Disciple, I’d still look down on you!"

"You’re called Yuan Feng, correct?"

Lu Si then looked at Lady Yuan Feng behind Zhang Ye.

Seeing Lu Si approach, Yuan Feng’s expression turned bitter. She looked at Lu Si—this teenager, only seventeen or eighteen years old, the same age as her son—and his demeanor left her baffled and unable to accept it...

"Yuan Feng of Baiyang Town’s Zhang family greets the Lyle Clan’s Young Master," Yuan Feng bit her lip and respectfully bowed.

Lu Si chuckled lightly, "Ha, I adore this obedient attitude... Fine, come with me, and I’ll let bygones be bygones regarding this matter!"

Yuan Feng’s face showed some hesitation and indecision.

"Who dares touch my mother!" Zhang Ye roared ferociously, releasing an overwhelming sword aura.

Though he had joined Heaven-reaching Sword Sect some time ago and his cultivation was inferior to Lin Bai and Nie Xiong, Zhang Ye was far from weak, possessing the Seventh Level of the Flying Sky Realm!

Drawing his sword to block Lu Si, Zhang Ye incurred Lu Si’s displeasure!

Lu Si’s voice turned cold, "Hmph, Lady Yuan Feng, is this the way you raise your son?"

"Since that’s the case, I, as a magnanimous young master, am not one to use force!"

"A forced melon is not sweet!"

"Lady Yuan Feng, think it through carefully—will you come with me?"

Lu Si fixed her with a piercing stare.

With a cold voice, Zhang Ye spoke, "Mother, do not go with him. As long as I am here today, no one will harm you!"

Yuan Feng gritted her teeth, resolutely saying, "Young Master Lu Si, I am merely here to present a gift and nothing more..."

Lu Si coldly interrupted her with a raise of his hand and sneered, "Lady Yuan Feng, I’d advise you to reconsider before you speak!"

"Soon, I, Lu Si, will become the Saint of Luotian Sect!"

"Once I take the position of Saint, the Lyle Clan Patriarch’s seat will inevitably fall into my hands too!"

"By then, as the Saint of Luotian Sect, ordering a member of Heaven-reaching Sword Sect to kill an Outer Sect disciple will be child’s play!"

"And once I am the Family Head of Lyle Clan, the very existence of Baiyang Town will hinge upon a single word from me."

"So, Lady Yuan Feng, do not make a mistake. Think carefully before you answer!"

"The life and death of Zhang family in Baiyang Town, and of your son, hangs on your next words." Lu Si sneered maliciously as he spoke.

"I..." Yuan Feng heard his words and instantly understood the gravity of Lu Si’s threats.

Indeed, as Lu Si said, with his status as the Saint of Luotian Sect, making an Outer Sect disciple of Heaven-reaching Sword Sect vanish from Lingnan Continent would indeed be a trivial matter.

Moreover, the Lyle Clan was already one of the great families of Tianxiao City. Not only Baiyang Town’s Zhang family, but even the entirety of Baiyang Town would amount to nothing more than ants before the Lyle Clan!

"I..." Overcome with humiliation, Yuan Feng bit her lip fiercely, her pale fingers clutching her dress until they almost shredded the fabric!

"Mother, do not promise him!" Zhang Ye roared, "I will fight him to the death!"

In a fit of rage, Zhang Ye lifted his sword and lunged at Lu Si.

Lu Si, whose cultivation was at the Heavenly Elixir Realm, was obviously no match for Zhang Ye.

Terrified by Zhang Ye’s attack, Lu Si’s face turned pale and he retreated hastily!

At this moment, the housekeeper of the Lyle Clan struck in fury: a single palm released an overwhelming energy of Perfect Yin Saint Realm, sending Zhang Ye flying and collapsing at Yuan Feng’s feet, coughing up blood!

"Young Master, are you all right?" The housekeeper asked anxiously.

Lu Si, his face twisted with anger, snarled at Zhang Ye, "You insolent fool! Housekeeper Lu, kill him for me! Kill him!"

The housekeeper immediately responded, "Yes, Young Master!"

As he spoke, he began walking toward Zhang Ye, releasing the energy of Perfect Yin Saint Realm.

"No, no..." Yuan Feng cried out urgently, "Do not harm Ye’er! Young Master Lu Si, I will go with you. I’ll go, just... Please do not trouble Ye’er."

Yuan Feng cried out desperately.

Lu Si’s expression softened upon hearing this, his voice still cool: "Lady Yuan Feng, let me be clear—I am not forcing you!"

Yuan Feng, humiliated, replied, "Indeed, Young Master Lu Si does not force me... This is entirely my own decision."

"Young Master Lu Si, I will go with you!"

Yuan Feng stood, walking toward Lu Si.

"Mother..." Zhang Ye lay sprawled on the ground, veins bulging across his face, his eyes bloodshot.

Yuan Feng turned back to glance at Zhang Ye, gently shaking her head, and softly murmured, "Ye’er, do not act impulsively..."

Lu Si coldly remarked, "Precisely—do not act impulsively. Ants like you, and places like Baiyang Town full of ants, are merely a thought away from annihilation in my eyes!"

"Let us go, Lady Yuan Feng. Tomorrow at dawn, I will leave Tianxiao City with my Master."

"Until then, we have tonight. We can have a long talk, all through the night... hahahaha..."

Enraged, Zhang Ye struggled to rise, clutching his Treasure Sword tightly and charged at Lu Si: "Lu Si, I will take your life!"

Seeing Zhang Ye still rushing forward, Lu Si snarled coldly, "Still seeking death? Housekeeper Lu, kill him for me!"

The housekeeper of Lyle Clan snorted disdainfully, sending a fierce palm strike toward Zhang Ye’s face!

"No!"

Yuan Feng cried out in anguish.

The housekeeper, armed with Perfect Yin Saint Realm cultivation, had already gravely injured Zhang Ye with one palm before. If Zhang Ye suffered another strike, his life might end in the Netherworld immediately!

Knowing he was no match for the housekeeper, Zhang Ye attacked without any hope of survival!

"Since you seek death, do not blame me." The housekeeper’s attack came with ruthless dominance!

His palm surged toward Zhang Ye!

At the moment the palm was about to land on Zhang Ye’s face, a Sharp Sword shot out from behind Zhang Ye, colliding with the housekeeper’s hand. The terrifying force sent the housekeeper flying a hundred meters away, spitting blood violently!

"Housekeeper Lu!" Lu Si roared furiously upon witnessing this, "Who dares harm someone from my Lyle Clan? Tired of living?"

"Hmph, your Lyle Clan dares harm a disciple of Heaven-reaching Sword Sect? It is you who courts death." A cold and dominant voice rang out from behind Zhang Ye!