In the distance, Lü Song’s pupils constricted when he saw what his father was doing.
He knew exactly what Lü Zhengyun was doing.
This was a terrifying Secret Technique from the Cyan Cloud Sect, called Fire Cloud.
As its name suggested, this Secret Technique burned the user’s True Qi, causing their power to surge dramatically.
But the backlash was immense.
Like the fiery clouds of a sunset, it was the most brilliant blaze before the darkness, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
Once Fire Cloud was used, the user’s meridians would be incinerated, leaving them crippled.
To resort to such a Secret Technique against Han Yuan... one could only imagine the immense pressure Lü Zhengyun was under!
It wasn’t just Lü Song; even some of the Cyan Cloud Sect elders recognized the Secret Technique Lü Zhengyun was using, and their faces fell.
Han Yuan, however, didn’t care what Secret Technique Lü Zhengyun was using. In fact, a hint of anticipation flickered in his eyes.
He could feel Lü Zhengyun’s aura growing stronger and stronger.
’Now this is interesting.’
Han Yuan licked his lips.
"Han Yuan... this is my strongest state!"
Lü Zhengyun stared at Han Yuan, his eyes terrifyingly shot with cyan veins.
His physique began to swell, and his entire body was wreathed in an illusory cyan light, giving him an ethereal air.
"Then hurry up and show me."
"Show me just how strong your strongest state is!"
Han Yuan roared with excitement, taking the initiative and attacking first!
BOOM!
The floor beneath his feet shattered as his massive frame lunged forward, unleashing a long, vicious streak of saber light that cleaved straight toward Lü Zhengyun!
"Too slow!"
Lü Zhengyun grinned. He held the Cyan Rainbow Sword in his right hand, and as his Power circulated, he thrust it forward in a fierce streak of cyan light!
The very air seemed to be torn asunder by the Cyan Sword Qi.
CLANG!
The tip of the sword struck the flat of the blade precisely.
Han Yuan felt a massive surge of True Qi wash over him, forcing him back several steps.
Then, Lü Zhengyun vanished from his sight. Hearing the sharp whistle of a sword to his left, he was startled and spun around, his saber arcing in a wide sweep!
But his slash was too slow.
PFFT!
A flash of cyan sword light had already pierced Han Yuan’s shoulder.
Even with his Copper Skin and Iron Bones, he couldn’t withstand the Cyan Rainbow Sword, which was sharp enough to slice through iron as if it were mud.
A crimson blossom of blood suddenly erupted.
However, Lü Zhengyun also felt the terrifying strength of Han Yuan’s physique.
He felt that as his Cyan Rainbow Sword sank into his opponent’s flesh, it was like piercing an iron plate. The muscles even tried to clamp down and trap his blade!
Reacting in a flash, he yanked it free.
SWISH!
The next moment, Han Yuan swung his Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber, unleashing a slash of pitch-black light, but it met only empty air.
Lü Zhengyun, however, had already reappeared, attacking with his sword from another direction.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
The two clashed fiercely once more.
But this time, Lü Zhengyun’s advantage was all too clear.
After using the Fire Cloud Secret Technique, his speed and explosive power had clearly increased dramatically. He became a cyan phantom, appearing and disappearing unpredictably. With a flick of his wrist, beams of cyan sword light materialized from the void, weaving together like a cloud that slowly began to envelop Han Yuan.
Though Han Yuan was ferocious and wild, he couldn’t match Lü Zhengyun’s speed. The number of sword wounds on his body grew, leaving him drenched in blood.
"It looks like Han Yuan is going to lose."
"Hmph... Lü Zhengyun used a Secret Technique. He’ll be crippled after this."
"So, it’ll end with one dead and one crippled."
"A pity about Han Yuan... He’s just too young and arrogant."
The spectating Martial World Wanderers all sighed.
They were all certain that Han Yuan’s defeat was inevitable.
Seeing this, the Cyan Cloud Disciples grew excited and began cheering for Lü Zhengyun.
"Lü Zhengyun, do you know the name of this saber?"
Han Yuan, who was being overwhelmed by Lü Zhengyun, suddenly let out a wild roar.
"I don’t give a damn what it’s called!"
"I’m sending you to Hell!"
Lü Zhengyun snorted coldly. He took a deep breath, and the burning Cyan Cloud True Qi that enveloped his body surged violently into the Cyan Rainbow Sword.
This was his ultimate killing technique.
Cyan Rainbow Piercing the Sun!
In that instant, the Cyan Rainbow Sword, wreathed in cyan light, pierced through the air as it lunged toward Han Yuan’s chest.
"This saber of mine... is called Dragon Sparrow Cloud Splitter!"
Han Yuan roared, his physique suddenly swelling and bursting his Piyao Robe to shreds.
His current appearance was terrifyingly monstrous. His muscles were thick and gnarled, blue-black veins bulged across his skin, and his entire body was wreathed in Innate Great Demon Qi, making him look like a Demon God!
Han Yuan’s massive hand gripped the Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber and brought it smashing down in a brutal cleave!
Lü Zhengyun hadn’t expected Han Yuan to still be capable of unleashing such terrifying power. A flicker of fear crossed his heart, and he retracted his sword light, intending to dodge.
But in the next instant, Han Yuan’s massive figure appeared right beside Lü Zhengyun.
Star Shifting!
Han Yuan had held back for so long, but he finally unleashed this Divine Power.
Lü Zhengyun’s vision went black. He instinctively swept out with his Cyan Rainbow Sword.
At that exact moment, the Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber came crashing down.
The saber and sword collided!
CLANG!
Lü Zhengyun felt a colossal, violent force slam into him. His wrist couldn’t take the impact and split open.
CLATTER!
The Cyan Rainbow Sword was knocked from his grasp, clattering to the ground.
"Die!"
The next instant, Han Yuan’s left hand, covered in blue-black veins, smashed down on Lü Zhengyun’s head.
"Cyan Cloud Palm!"
Lü Zhengyun roared desperately, pouring all the Cyan Cloud True Qi in his body into his left palm to meet Han Yuan’s strike!
BANG!
Lü Zhengyun let out a muffled groan, his entire arm shattered by Han Yuan’s blow.
This was Han Yuan’s true strongest state!
Once he entered his Transformed Whale State, the feeling of Infinite Strength coursing through his body made him exceptionally violent, desperate for a brutal release!
THUD!
In the next instant, Lü Zhengyun was hoisted up by Han Yuan with one hand and brutally slammed into the ground.
KABOOM!!!
The entire main square of the Cyan Cloud Sect trembled violently. The flagstones shattered, sending dust and debris flying.
Under the terrifying force of the slam, Lü Zhengyun’s entire body was reduced to a gory pulp, no longer recognizable as human.
The Martial World Wanderers watched, utterly dumbfounded.
Seeing this, Lü Song’s eyes nearly burst from their sockets with rage. He clenched his fists, about to charge forward.
But a Cyan Cloud Disciple held him back, pulling him away to make a swift escape.
They knew if they didn’t leave now, it would be too late.
But Han Yuan had already noticed Lü Song and the others.
He was still in his Transformed Whale State. Seeing Lü Song trying to flee, he grinned. "Isn’t a family reunion a good thing?!"
With that said, he leaped into the air and plummeted downward.
SMASH!
A Cyan Cloud Disciple was crushed into a bloody pulp beneath his feet.
"I’ll kill you!"
Lü Song, wild with despair, tried to draw his sword.
But a large hand struck his Skull like a bolt of lightning.
CRACK!
Lü Song’s head... shattered like a block of tofu.
Only then did Han Yuan slowly revert to his normal form.
"Run!"
"He’s going on a rampage!"
Seeing Han Yuan’s brutal murder of Lü Song, the Cyan Cloud Disciples were terrified beyond belief. Fearing they would be next, they fled for their lives.
The few remaining Elders fled even faster than the disciples!
Han Yuan’s gaze swept across the crowd, locking onto one particular figure.
According to the Flying Eagle Guard’s intelligence and investigation, the person who had murdered two successive County Magistrates was most likely a disciple named Wanghai.
Before departing, Zhai Mu had shown Han Yuan his portrait.
So he recognized him instantly.
Even though Han Yuan was now in a weakened state, catching a disciple who hadn’t even reached the Inner Qi Realm was no problem at all.
With a single leap, he swung his hand in a chopping motion.
Wanghai felt a sharp pain in his neck and passed out immediately.
Seeing this, the remaining Cyan Cloud Disciples fled even more frantically.
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