nyslfriends Chapter 103 Rescuing the Execution Ground? I'm Here to Wipe Out the Entire Family!
Chapter 103 Rescuing the Execution Ground? I'm Here to Wipe Out the Entire Family!
Taiping Hutong, Second Ring Road of Beijing.
This is the most central area of Yanjing, where every inch of land is incredibly valuable. The Lu family's courtyard house, covering an area of over 10,000 square meters, is located at the end of this alley.
At this moment, the white marble plaza in front of the Lu family compound was filled with people.
Besides the Lu family's own direct subordinates and elite guards, there were also many spies sent by various forces in Yanjing to gather information.
All eyes were focused on the fifteen-meter-tall steel flagpole in the very center of the square.
At the top of the flagpole, a man covered in blood was hanging.
Lu Changfeng.
Two thick steel chains, as thick as a wrist, cruelly pierced his collarbone, suspending him in mid-air. His tattered prison uniform was already soaked in blood, dark red blood dripping down his trousers and falling into a large bronze cauldron below.
The cauldron was surrounded by intricate array patterns drawn with cinnabar.
Lu Changfeng lowered his head, his hair was gray, and his breath was extremely weak, as if he would die at any moment.
On the grand master's chair at the back of the square.
Lu Zhentian, the head of the Lu family, was holding a covered bowl of tea, slowly skimming off the foam.
On his left and right sides sat three elderly men dressed in old robes, resting with their eyes closed.
These three are the Supreme Elders of the Imperial Palace of the Yanjing Celestial Observation Bureau. They are all monsters at the peak of the half-step Divine Realm, only a thin veil away from the true Divine Realm.
Lu Changfeng, whose dantian had been destroyed, sat in a wheelchair, glaring venomously at Lu Changfeng on the flagpole.
"Dad, we got news from Daxing Airport. That little bastard has landed. Director Chen is there with a massive operation, he's probably riddled with bullets by now."
Lu Changfeng said through gritted teeth.
Lu Zhentian took a sip of tea and put the teacup down.
"That idiot Chen Tie can't stop him. That little beast was able to kill Old Zhou and cripple you, which means he has some big cards up his sleeve."
Lu Zhentian looked up at the flagpole.
"But it doesn't matter. As long as Changfeng is still in our hands, he'll have to obey. When he gets here, I'll make him kneel in this square, smash his own bones, and hand over the Starfall Disc!"
An elder sitting on the left opened his eyes, his voice hoarse.
"Patriarch Lu, this boy's origins are suspicious. Master Chen sent a message before his death saying that he was a cultivator. Although I don't believe that there are still immortal techniques in this world, it's better to be safe than sorry."
"Third Elder, rest assured," Lu Zhentian sneered. "The core of the Dragon-Locking Well's formation lies beneath this courtyard. I've laid a trap here, and with the three elders overseeing it, even if he's a true god, he won't be able to escape today!"
Just then.
Suddenly, a mournful air raid siren sounded faintly in the sky.
The sound approached from afar at an incredible speed.
Lu Zhentian frowned, just about to send someone to investigate.
"boom!!!"
A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth.
The massive white marble archway in front of the Lu family's courtyard house, which cost tens of millions of yuan and symbolized the century-old prestige of the aristocratic family, was blown into dust as if it had been hit directly by a cruise missile!
A violent shockwave swept across the entire plaza, blowing the outer guards off course.
Amidst the billowing dust.
A tall, slender figure slowly walked out.
Lu Yuan.
His black windbreaker was spotless, but the murderous aura emanating from him instantly lowered the temperature in the square to freezing.
"You little beast! You actually dared to come!" Lu Changfeng shouted in a shrill voice from his wheelchair.
Lu Yuan completely ignored him.
His gaze swept past the crowd and fixed intently on the man at the top of the flagpole whose collarbone was pierced by an iron chain.
Nine thousand years.
The Great Ascension stage Immortal Venerable, who was decisive in killing and ruthless in the cultivation world and who had swept across the ages, felt as if a red-hot iron had been inserted into his chest when he looked at his dying father.
"Yuan... Yuan'er..."
On the flagpole, Lu Changfeng seemed to sense something and struggled to raise his head.
On that face, ravaged beyond recognition, he forced out a smile that looked worse than a grimace.
"Run... Don't worry about me... This is a trap..."
"Shut up!"
Lu Zhentian suddenly stood up and kicked over the tea table in front of him.
He pointed at Lu Yuan and shouted sternly.
"Lu Yuan! Look at the state your father is in now! If you still consider him your father, you'd better immediately cripple your martial arts and kneel down to kowtow! Otherwise, I'll have him bled dry right now!"
Several heavy sniper rifles in the square instantly locked onto the chain joint on the flagpole. At Lu Zhentian's command, Lu Changfeng would fall directly into the barbed bronze cauldron.
Lu Yuan withdrew his gaze from his father.
He turned his head and looked at Lu Zhentian, his eyes showing no anger, only an extreme indifference as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Disable yourself from martial arts?"
Lu Yuan took a step forward.
"I'm not here today to negotiate terms with you."
"I'm here to wipe out your entire family."
The moment the words fell.
Lu Yuan formed a sword shape with his right hand and casually slashed at the steel flagpole that was more than ten meters high.
"Whoosh!"
A ten-meter-long pure golden sword aura sliced through the thick steel flagpole as easily as cutting tofu.
The upper half of the flagpole, along with Lu Changfeng, fell straight down.
"You're asking for it! Shoot me!" Lu Zhentian roared.
But the sniper didn't have time to pull the trigger.
Lu Yuan raised his left hand, and an extremely gentle wood-elemental spiritual energy instantly enveloped Lu Changfeng, catching him steadily in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, he flicked his finger.
The two steel chains that pierced Lu Changfeng's collarbone were instantly pulverized by the spiritual energy.
A rejuvenating pill, exuding a rich medicinal fragrance, was flicked into Lu Changfeng's mouth by Lu Yuan. Visibly, the bloody holes on Lu Changfeng's body began to stop bleeding and scab over rapidly.
The whole process took less than two seconds.
He moved with effortless grace, treating the hundreds of elite members of the Lu family as nothing.
"presumptuous!"
The three elders sitting in the grand chairs could no longer remain seated.
The Third Elder, the one with the most fiery temper, suddenly leaped into the air. His true energy erupted, transforming into a gigantic black palm print in mid-air, carrying an overwhelming pressure as it slammed down towards Lu Yuan's crown.
"You brat, how dare you show off your mystique in front of the Hall of Offerings! Die!"
The full-force attack from a half-step divine realm expert caused the air to be compressed, producing a piercing explosion.
Lu Yuan laid his father flat on the ground.
He didn't even raise his head, but simply slapped her across the face.
"Smack!"
It's like swatting an annoying fly.
The imposing black palm print of true energy instantly collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the Third Elder in mid-air let out an extremely shrill scream.
He didn't even have time to land before he exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air! Not even a single intact bone remained.
Blood rained down on the square.
All that remained in the courtyard was the sound of the wind blowing the chains of the remaining half of the flagpole.
Lu Zhentian's face twitched violently, and the two jade galls in his hand were crushed into powder with a "crack".
The remaining two elders were so frightened that they jumped up from their chairs, their breath caught in their throats as they looked at the blood-soaked ground.
"This...this is impossible! A casual strike instantly kills a half-step Divine Realm expert...you...what kind of sorcery did you use?!"
Lu Zhentian's voice was trembling.
He finally realized what kind of person he had messed with.
Lu Yuan stood up and clapped his hands.
He did not answer Lu Zhentian's question.
Instead, he lifted his foot and stomped heavily on the bluestone pavement.
"boom!"
Centered on Lu Yuan, four golden beams of light shot into the sky, directly covering the four directions of the entire Lu family courtyard.
A semi-circular golden spiritual energy barrier completely sealed off the entire courtyard.
"close the door."
Lu Yuan looked at the terrified Lu Zhentian and the group of guards, his tone calm.
"Beat the dog."