Chapter 322
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Chapter 322 The Great Battle Against Zheng Yan!
Just as everyone was shocked, Zheng Yan jumped onto the fighting platform.
For ordinary people or low-level martial artists, ninety years old is already a very advanced age.
At this age, not only would one’s appearance be withered, but bodily functions would also significantly decline.
However, standing on the fighting platform in his black martial robe, Zheng Yan not only looked no different from a man in his thirties or forties, but his spirit and energy also exceeded that of ordinary people.
His eyes gleamed with sharp light, and anyone who made eye contact with him would feel as if struck by lightning.
“Since everyone is so interested in our Zheng family, today we might as well show you everything we can! I hope you’ll be satisfied,” Zheng Yan said as he stood on the fighting platform.
His voice was like a great bell, penetrating into the ears of everyone present.
“Today, I will execute Fang Yu right here to avenge my third brother! Since you’ve all come, be witnesses to this moment!” Zheng Yan continued, his tone somewhat passionate.
After breaking through to the Martial Saint realm, he had been itching to find someone to test his martial skills against.
Unfortunately, in all of North Huai, there was no one worthy of his attention.
Now that Fang Yu had delivered himself to their doorstep, he would serve perfectly as the first stepping stone after his seclusion.
As Zheng Yan spoke, terrifying waves of energy emanated from his body, making the representatives of the various great families below the platform feel a chill in their hearts.
The aura of a Martial Saint was truly too powerful.
Just one man standing on the fighting platform gave them a sense of pressure stronger than ten Martial Venerable masters!
…
Fang Yu and Qin Lang arrived at the entrance of the Zheng family estate and found dozens of cars parked in the open space at the gate.
“Looks like there are a lot of people,” Fang Yu frowned and said.
“It seems… like many people are waiting for you…” Qin Lang said.
Just then, another luxury car stopped behind Fang Yu.
The car door opened, and the people who got out were the brothers Han Qi and Han Tianyu.
Seeing Fang Yu, Han Qi’s eyes flickered, then he smiled, waving the fan in his hand as he walked forward.
Meanwhile, Han Tianyu’s legs went weak at the sight of Fang Yu.
He hadn’t forgotten the pain of being beaten by Fang Yu at Frost Cold Palace last time.
After returning home that time, he had lain in bed for a full half month before the injuries to his waist recovered.
“Mr. Fang,” Han Qi greeted as he approached Fang Yu.
Fang Yu glanced at Han Qi and said, “So many people… you spread the news, didn’t you?”
“Yes, what Mr. Fang is about to do, if successful, will be earth-shattering! I spread the news just to build a grander stage for Mr. Fang,” Han Qi smiled.
“But I don’t like being so high-profile,” Fang Yu said flatly.
“This isn’t about being high-profile or not. Even if I hadn’t spread the news, the Zheng family would have done so. They just want to use this opportunity to flex their muscles. I mentioned this to you on the phone earlier,” Han Qi said, stepping closer to Fang Yu.
“Mr. Fang, you still have one last chance. If you agree to cooperate with our Han family, we can leave this place temporarily and then deploy a more comprehensive plan later…” Han Qi lowered his voice.
Fang Yu glanced at Han Qi, then turned and walked into the Zheng family estate.
Han Qi stood motionless, his expression unchanged, squinting as he watched Fang Yu and Qin Lang walk away.
“Brother, aren’t we going in?” Han Tianyu stepped forward and asked.
“No rush, wait a bit,” Han Qi said.
…
Fang Yu sensed the aura of the Zheng family martial artists and walked directly toward the fighting platform.
As they got closer, Qin Lang also felt that extremely powerful aura.
Qin Lang’s expression changed.
These auras likely belonged to Fang Yu’s opponents today!
Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu and found him still calm as he walked forward.
Soon, they arrived at the Zheng family’s fighting platform.
Zheng Yan had been speaking, but when Fang Yu appeared in his line of sight, his words abruptly stopped.
He raised his eyes and stared directly at Fang Yu at the back of the crowd, his gaze extremely sharp!
Everyone was startled and followed Zheng Yan’s gaze to see Fang Yu and Qin Lang.
At that moment, Fang Yu was staring back at Zheng Yan!
“Boom!”
A tremendous force pressed down on Fang Yu’s shoulders, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack!
But Fang Yu maintained the same posture, his face showing no sign of discomfort.
“This person… is Fang Yu?”
Everyone looked at Fang Yu with shocked expressions.
How could such a young man dare to come alone to the Zheng family and face the Martial Saint Zheng Yan!?
His courage was too great!
“Yuan Ying stage, it’s been a long time since I’ve encountered a cultivator at the Yuan Ying stage,” Fang Yu said, his eyes flickering slightly as he looked at Zheng Yan on the fighting platform.
Zheng Yan stared at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with only cold frost.
After a moment, he suddenly smiled and uttered four words: “You’re quite impressive.”
Fang Yu looked at the crowd in front of him, then turned to Qin Lang beside him and said, “You stay here, I’ll go up.”
Then, ignoring the tremendous force pressing down on him, Fang Yu leaped onto the fighting platform.
“Fang Yu! You’ve finally appeared!”
At that moment, on the rooftop terrace of a distant villa, Yang Yinzhu stared fixedly at Fang Yu’s figure, her eyes bloodshot and filled with hatred.
Her hands gripped the railing, the veins on the back of her hands bulging.
Just then, Zheng Xiuchen appeared beside her and patted her shoulder, saying, “Don’t worry, with the Grand Elder personally taking action this time, Fang Yu won’t have a chance of survival. Your revenge will definitely be fulfilled.”
Yang Yinzhu glanced at Zheng Xiuchen and asked in a hoarse voice, “After Fang Yu dies, can his corpse be given to me to dispose of?”
Zheng Xiuchen smiled and gently stroked Yang Yinzhu’s hair, saying, “Of course, you can dispose of him however you want.”
…
“There are quite a lot of you,” Fang Yu said, turning his head to look at the other side of the fighting platform where over thirty Masters and ten Martial Venerable stood straight.
As Fang Yu looked at this group of martial artists, they returned his gaze with cold, murderous glares.
Just this overwhelming killing intent alone would be enough to make ordinary martial artists go weak and collapse to the ground.
But Fang Yu waved at them and smiled, “Are you guys doing some kind of drill?”
No one answered Fang Yu.
“Fang Yu, I admire your courage,” Zheng Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Fang Yu with a condescending gaze.
At this moment, Fang Yu sensed a gaze from behind and turned his head.
He saw Yang Yinzhu.
Their gazes met in midair.
Yang Yinzhu’s eyes were extremely fierce, filled with hatred and resentment.
But in Fang Yu’s eyes, there wasn’t the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Zheng Yan snorted coldly, and his aura exploded outward.
He had been talking to Fang Yu, but Fang Yu was looking around!
To him, this was the greatest disrespect!
Zheng Yan looked at the representatives of the various families below the fighting platform and said, “Step back! I don’t want anyone to be accidentally injured.”
Hearing this, everyone retreated.
At this moment, Han Qi and Han Tianyu had just walked into the crowd.
Someone noticed Han Qi’s arrival and approached to ask, “Young Master Han, you’ve come too.”
“Hehe, just came to watch the excitement,” Han Qi smiled.
“Then who does Young Master Han think will win?” the person asked.
Before Han Qi could answer, the people around who heard the question spoke up.
“Is there any need to ask that? Do you think Fang Yu can win?”
“With the Zheng family’s foundation, not just one Fang Yu, even ten Fang Yus would be doomed!”
“I think so too…”
Faced with the terrifying power displayed by the Zheng family, no one held any illusions about Fang Yu!
Han Qi just smiled and looked toward the fighting platform.
…
“Kid, you must be hiding another person’s soul within you, right?” Zheng Yan stepped toward Fang Yu and said.
“Why would you think that?” Fang Yu stood in place and asked.
“Because I know very well that a martial artist at the Innate Realm cannot kill a Martial Venerable,” Zheng Yan said coldly. “If you didn’t have other powers, forget about a Martial Venerable, even a Master could crush you to death with one finger.”
“That just shows how narrow your knowledge is,” Fang Yu smiled.
Zheng Yan shook his head contemptuously and said, “Still defiant in the face of death.”
As he spoke, Zheng Yan took another step forward.
But with this step, his figure seemed to compress space, vanishing from his spot with a “whoosh”!
The next second, his figure appeared directly above Fang Yu’s head.
Zheng Yan revealed a cold smile and struck down at Fang Yu with a palm!
