Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 948 - 946: Wuu Tiaan (Third Update)

"By the way, how is Shengyi doing?"

Xiao Yifeng asked.

"Shengyi is in closed-door cultivation, attempting to break into the Saint Realm. That girl talks about you often, saying she wants to come down the mountain to find you for some fun,"

Tang Shihai said, looking at Xiao Yifeng.

"Oh, right, Little Feeng, you’re here in search of the Purple Orchid Fruit as well, aren’t you?"

Tang Shihai continued.

"Yes, we’ve been searching around. We haven’t found the Purple Orchid Fruit but nearly got killed by those people from Medicine King Valley,"

Xiao Yifeng replied with a light chuckle.

"It’s unknown who spread the news of the Purple Orchid Fruit. In such a short period, it has spread throughout the entire Martial Arts World, attracting countless strong individuals hoping to seize the Purple Orchid Fruit for a chance to breakthrough to the Celestial Being Realm. I always feel there is some conspiracy behind this,"

Tang Shihai said with a solemn expression, a sharp gleam flickering in his eyes.

"Uncle Tang, you mean the news of the Purple Orchid Fruit might be fake, deliberately spread by someone?"

Xiao Yifeng’s gaze shifted toward Tang Shihai.

"That’s not something we can confirm right now. I just have a feeling that something’s off about this. After all, once a heaven and earth spirit fruit like this is found, it definitely wouldn’t be publicized. Now that it has spread through the Chinese Martial Arts World so quickly, it could only be if someone intentionally promulgated it to this extent,"

Tang Shihai analyzed.

"Who cares, let’s just search for it. If it’s there, we’ll take it; if not, so be it. If there really is a conspiracy, I’m curious to see who has the audacity to target the entire Martial World,"

Tang Tianming snorted coldly.

"That’s right, better to believe it exists and not to dismiss it!"

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"Good, Little Feeng, you and your group stay with us to avoid any more danger,"

Tang Shihai said, looking at Xiao Yifeng.

"Alright!"

Xiao Yifeng nodded. It was indeed much safer with Tang Tianming, an unparalleled expert, by their side.

As time passed, the sunset appeared, reddening half of the sky.

"There’s something up ahead!"

Xiao Yifeng’s group was on the move when he suddenly spoke up, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"What’s going on?"

Tang Shihai asked in a deep voice.

"Ahead there’s a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine being fought over by some people!"

Xiao Yifeng stated, through his penetrating vision.

"Let’s go have a look!"

With a single sentence from Tang Shihai, the group advanced toward the scene.

In a mountain ravine of Cang Mountain, a group of people gathered, all clothed in uniform attire, clearly belonging to some force within the Martial Arts World.

Standing before them were two men, one old and one middle-aged. The middle-aged man was none other than Wuu Tianwen, the Patriarch of the Wu Family, and the elderly man’s face bore the marks of time.

His strength had already reached the pinnacle of Entering Sanctity, one of the original three Wu Family’s Ancestors, Wuu Yaoguo.

In Wuu Yaoguo’s hands was a plant emitting a dense Spiritual Energy, clearly a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.

Just by the sheer Spiritual Energy radiating from this medicine, one could tell it was even older than the several plants the Young Lord of Tian Sect had produced, and it also signified its incredibly potent energy capable of rapidly enhancing one’s strength.

"Hand over the Spiritual Medicine or don’t blame us for being rude!"

Among the group surrounding the two members of the Wu Family, one man with a full beard brandished a long saber, his aura at the pinnacle of Entering Saint Realm, and coldly commanded. He was the Sect Leader of a second-rate sect in the Martial Arts World.

"Why should we hand it over to you when we were the ones who found this Spiritual Medicine?"

Wuu Tianwen’s face turned ugly as he retorted.

"Why? Because my strength surpasses yours, so you must hand over your Spiritual Medicine or else die!"

The man said, waving his long saber and pointing at the two of them, emitting a terrifying murderous intent.

"You are bullying us too far!"

Wuu Yaoguo’s face was equally unsightly as he glared at the group and rebuked them, his eyes flickering with light.

"Refusing to hand it over, huh? Then go die!"

The man roared, wielding his saber. Horrifying True Qi burst forth, and he viciously slashed out.

The dazzling saber light exploded out, striking at the two ancestors of the Wu Family.

Wuu Tianwen and Wuu Yaoguo’s complexions changed instantly as they desperately unleashed all their power to defend themselves, but the disparity in strength was too vast.

Facing the dreadful slash of the opponent’s Great Perfection in Entering Saint Realm, they couldn’t withstand it at all, and were directly blown away.

Puh!

Puh!

Two sounds of blood spattering rang out as Wuu Tianwen and his companion’s bodies slammed into the rocky cliff of the ravine, then collapsed to the ground, pale-faced and with chaotic breaths, having sustained heavy injuries. Fresh blood continuously flowed from their mouths.

"Delusional fools!"

The bearded man snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with contempt as he walked directly towards the two men.

"Advance one more step, and die!"

A cold, authoritative voice suddenly rang out, exploding in everyone’s ears.

The bearded man immediately halted his advance, his eyes narrowing as he fiercely swept his gaze to the side.

In the distance, five figures slowly approached. Leading them was a youth dressed in a flame-embroidered robe, his long hair tied with a red band, with a face like a jade carving, and sharp, manly features, his eyes as cold as stars.

He exuded a wild yet restrained aura. Following him were two middle-aged men and two elders, each wearing an indifferent expression, with a faintly fiery aura emanating from their flame-patterned robes.

"How... how is this possible?"

Xiao Yifeng saw the approaching youth, his eyes revealing a shock, because the youth looked exactly like Wu Fei, whom he had killed. If Xiao Yifeng hadn’t been certain of Wu Fei’s death, he might have thought this youth was Wu Fei.

It was simply unbelievable. Although this youth had the same appearance as Wu Fei, his aura and gaze were utterly different. If Wu Fei gave off the impression of a good-for-nothing, then this youth exuded the sense of an unfathomable genius.

"Tian’er!"

Seeing the youth, Wuu Yaoguo and Wuu Tianwen’s eyes flashed with surprise and joy, especially Wuu Tianwen, who looked extremely excited.

"Who are you..."

The bearded man’s gaze shifted among the five newcomers, his expression changing as he stared at the flames on their robes.

"Ancestor, Father!"

The youth came over to Wuu Yaoguo and his companion, helping them up, and then took out two elixirs.

"These are Healing Pills, take them!"

The youth spoke to the two, and he was none other than Wu Fei’s twin brother, Wuu Tiaan, and also another son of Wuu Tianwen.

But this son had left the Wu Family from a young age to join a certain sect in the Martial Arts World, so the outside world thought there was only Wu Fei, the direct heir of the Wu Family’s bloodline, unaware of Wuu Tiaan’s existence.

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