Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 2322 - 2342: Whoever Loses, Get Lost!_1

Chapter 2322: Chapter 2342: Whoever Loses, Get Lost!_1

Lin Hu Shan’s eyes turned red in an instant.

Although he had many children, this youngest son had the highest cultivation talent. Lin Hu Shan had exerted an immense amount of effort for Lin Yuanyi to become the Young Sect Master. It was only thanks to his efforts that Lin Yuanyi had achieved what he had today.

It was precisely because of this indulgence that Lin Yuanyi developed an arrogant and domineering character. After all, the Huan Yue Sect was very powerful, and within its territory, the sect was the emperor, the master of everyone’s lives!

What’s the problem with playing with a few women?

A man, after all, likes the company of women, what’s wrong with that?

It was because of such views that Lin Hu Shan never interfered with his son’s indulgences with women. When dealing with the Fengxue Sect, because his son took a fancy to Mi Xiaowan, he supported his son without any hesitation.

The Fengxue Sect was nothing. Since they didn’t have a powerful backer, they should just endure it.

Can’t stand it?

If you can’t stand it, then I’ll exterminate your entire clan!

Lin Hu Shan doted on Lin Yuanyi very much, and Lin Yuanyi finally became the universally acknowledged Young Sect Master, who would inherit his position in the future and become the new Sect Master of the Huan Yue Sect. But now, everything was destroyed!

Lin Yuanyi was instantly killed by Liuyun.

Body and soul completely obliterated!

Lin Hu Shan shouted angrily, "You’re pushing things too far!"

Liuyun spoke indifferently, "Your sect loses a disciple, and you make others compensate you with mountain-like resources, and even force other sects’ beloved granddaughters to be sent over for your son to bully. Your son wanted to kill me, and now I’ve killed him, what’s the problem with that, any objections?"

Clenching his teeth with anger, Lin Hu Shan shouted, "I know you are a Daluo Initial Immortal, and we are no match for you, but don’t get too arrogant. Our Huan Yue Sect isn’t without its own Daluo Initial Immortals!"

Raising an eyebrow, Liuyun replied, "Is that so? Then call them over and let’s see."

At this moment, Lin Hu Shan harbored a murderous intent towards Liuyun; his face ashen, he shouted, "Fine, if you have the guts, just wait!"

Liuyun answered calmly, "No problem, I’ll wait. Since I’ve made my move, this matter naturally needs a conclusion. Otherwise, what’s the point of dragging it out?"

Lin Hu Shan’s expression was gloomy: "Good!"

Lin Hu Shan pulled out a black token with a trident symbol at the top and two characters on it.

Yu Xiong.

Lin Hu Shan injected spiritual power into the token, which immediately flew up, emitting a golden light. It projected into midair, where the air suddenly rippled as if an invisible curtain had been wrinkled.

The next second, space seemed to be torn apart by a mighty force, transforming into a huge Golden Light Door from which a figure stepped through.

This was a tall sea tribe man. As soon as he stepped out of the Light Door, the sound of surging waves echoed in midair, as if in an instant the entire space between Heaven and Earth was enveloped by the waves, and suddenly everyone could smell the scent of sea breeze.

The sea tribe man’s eyes fixed on the Sky-reaching Giant Willow, his gaze revealing a solemn expression.

"Lin Hu Shan, what’s the matter?"

Bowing respectfully, Lin Hu Shan said, "This person has been causing trouble in our Huan Yue Sect. My son has been turned into a tree man by him, his body and soul wiped out, Elder Cui He of our sect has been seriously injured by him, his life and death uncertain. I beg the Senior to uphold justice for us."

Yu Xiong’s gaze fell upon Master Liuyun’s face, and he said coldly, "Your Excellency, what is your origin, and why do you wreak havoc here, injuring others?"

With a tone full of mockery, Master Liuyun replied, "Standing up for others, you should at least understand the whole story. Being used as a pawn, you might not even know how you died if you’re not careful."

Yu Xiong’s expression momentarily faltered, his pride wounded. As a Daluo Initial Immortal, he was a famous figure in this vast region. Who dared to disrespect him, and who dared to mock and sneer at him?

Fortunately, although Yu Xiong was internally enraged, he managed to temporarily suppress his anger. After all, Master Liuyun was right; he had to understand the circumstances before interceding, most importantly the background of the other party.

He was undoubtedly a behind-the-scenes supporter of the Huan Yue Sect, but he was not at their beck and call.

"Speak the truth about what happened, without the slightest concealment, or face the consequences!"

Lin Hu Shan gritted his teeth and recounted the entire matter, "Originally, the issue was a grudge between our Huan Yue Sect and the Fengxue Sect. They suddenly appeared, found many reasons, and it’s quite clear they intended to take the Fengxue Sect’s side. No matter what my son did, the outcome would be the same..."

In this regard, Lin Hu Shan wasn’t wrong; regardless of Lin Yuanyi’s actions, Lin Chen and Master Liuyun were determined to find fault. However, he did not completely state the truth—if Lin Yuanyi had acted sensibly, Master Liuyun might not necessarily have killed him.

Lin Chen and Master Liuyun were here to solve the problem. Although killing was not a big deal, no one was a killing maniac, and nobody liked to go on a random killing spree.

Yu Xiong turned and asked, "Your Excellency, are you taking the Fengxue Sect’s side?"

Master Liuyun casually responded, "I encountered Mi Xiaowan on the way, felt pity for her plight, and simply lent a hand. I killed Lin Yuanyi because he harbored the intent to kill me; it was merely an act of reciprocity."

Yu Xiong nodded, refraining from commenting on right or wrong, "Since Your Excellency has come, why not reveal your origins?"

"Eastern Brilliance, Wuling Mountain, Master Liuyun."

Yu Xiong’s expression suddenly shifted, "Dragon Mountain Sect, of the ’Yun’ generation?"

Master Liuyun said indifferently, "Yes."

Yu Xiong’s face showed an uncertain expression. Although he was very strong and typically quite arrogant, he was aware that the Dragon Mountain Sect was one of the Three Sects of Eastern Brilliance and that the ’Yun’ generation was the highest rank in the sect, even above the Sect Master.

Such a person, could their strength be weak?

After contemplating for a few seconds, Yu Xiong inquired, "Master Liuyun, is your participation today on behalf of yourself or the Dragon Mountain Sect?"

Master Liuyun replied with a sneer, "I am an old fellow from the Dragon Mountain Sect, what difference does it make? But if you insist on asking, I can give you the answer you want. My actions today are purely my own volition and have nothing to do with the Dragon Mountain Sect."

Yu Xiong inwardly sighed with relief. If Master Liuyun had replied that his actions represented the Dragon Mountain Sect, Yu Xiong would have had no choice but to turn tail and run.

Although Yu Xiong was arrogant, he did not believe that his faction had the power to confront the Dragon Mountain Sect head-on. After all, were they even comparable to the Sea God Sect, whom the Dragon Mountain Sect dared to meddle with?

Master Liuyun’s statement that he was representing himself sparked an idea in Yu Xiong.

Even though Master Liuyun was of the ’Yun’ generation of the Dragon Mountain Sect and certainly an expert with vast strength, wasn’t Yu Xiong’s strength formidable as well?

Perhaps Master Liuyun had lived longer, but that didn’t necessarily mean he was more formidable than Yu Xiong, did it?

If Yu Xiong fled upon hearing Master Liuyun’s name today, where would he place his pride once word spread?

Yu Xiong spoke gravely, "Let’s set aside the question of right and wrong for the moment. Since Master Liuyun has taken action and I’m here as well, we must have a confrontation today. How does that sit with you, fellow cultivator?"

Master Liuyun laughed, "Indeed, we must have a fight. Let’s make it simple: the loser leaves. Oh, if I lose, I wash my hands of this matter, and you can continue to involve others..."