Dragon Blood Descends from the Heavens

"Heh heh, what else could it mean? Yun Fan, you cannot cultivate the Genuine Qi, although the disciples of the clan do not dare to say it openly, they all know in their hearts that you are just a piece of trash. If your body is crippled, could it be that your brain is crippled as well? Can't you see that I'm following Sister Yujiao? "

Yun Hui didn't seem like he was joking. Yun Fan's heart sank.

Follow Yun Yujiao?

A direct descendant of a genius disciple, and now he wanted to follow a side branch disciple?

Yun Hui's eyes were high on top. If Yun Yujiao did not have absolute strength, he would not have made such a decision.

"Yujiao's Inherent Skill and comprehension ability is indeed not bad. In terms of martial skills, she is better than you. But in terms of power, he's just a level higher than you. You are a direct disciple and are younger than Yujiao. Wait until next year, your strength will not be any weaker than Yujiao's … "

Yun Fan had just finished speaking when he started laughing.

"Yun Fan, you are really stupid! Sister Yujiao had already broken through the eighth level of Body Tempering Stage a year ago and now, she was at the ninth level of Body Tempering Stage. Amongst the Yun Family disciples, including me, no one was a match for her one move. You're the only one in the entire family who doesn't know.

She was sure that she would enter a second-rate sect this time. With his talent, he would be able to become an elite disciple in less than a year after entering a second-rate sect. Many disciples of the family wanted to follow her. If it wasn't for my abilities being decent, they wouldn't have had the chance to do so.

It's laughable that you kept teaching her martial arts. But that's right, the Falling Leaf Sword Arts was left behind by the Patriarch. If you don't teach her, no one can. She had learned now that she was stronger. And you are just a piece of trash! "

's expression changed. Up until now, the strength Yun Yujiao displayed in front of him had always been at the seventh level of Body Tempering Stage. If it really was as Yun Hui had said, then Yun Yujiao had been lying to him for these past few years.

Cultivation stages were divided into Body Tempering Stage, Congenital Stage, Essence Accumulation Stage, Transcending Mortality Stage, Fusion Stage … Each realm was divided into nine levels.

If the young generation was able to break through the seventh level of Body Tempering Stage, then they would already be considered a genius. Breaking through the Congenital Stage, forget about the family, even the entire Cloud City was considered an extreme genius.

"What did you say!"

Yun Fan clenched his fists tightly, filled with anger.

"Yun Fan, the reason why others don't dare to do anything to you is only because you are the son of the Patriarch. But that won't work for me. You are direct, and so am I. Your father is the head of the family, haha, once. But my father is an elder. In the clan, my status isn't any lower than yours.

Although the family's rule is that you inherit the position of the family head, that is only in the past. As long as Sister Yujiao enters a second-rate sect next month, the Third Elder will become the Patriarch. At that time, the question will be whether or not you can stay in Yun Family. "I'm warning you, don't be so shameless. If you come up again, I will directly throw you out!"

Yun Hui leaned on the door with disdain.

Many years ago, when he knew that Yun Fan was unable to cultivate Genuine Qi, he wanted to be number one in the clan. He didn't expect Yun Yujiao to be so strong, and since he couldn't be number one, he decided to follow suit.

This was the only way he could have the same cultivation environment as Yun Yujiao; otherwise, when Yun Yujiao enters a second-rate sect, the difference between them would become larger and larger.

Pui!

"Trash is trash. If the family gives me your cultivation resources, I won't be weaker than Sister Yujiao!" Yun Hui spat in contempt.

Cluck cluck!

Yun Fan gritted his teeth. He did not believe Yun Yang's words. But he still wanted to hear Yun Yujiao say it out loud.

"Yun Yujiao, are you planning to never see me again?" Yun Fan said loudly.

"Trash, shut up!" Yun Hui took a step forward, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard Yun Yujiao's voice from behind him.

"Enough, Yun Hui. Let her in! "

Entering the courtyard, Yun Fan saw Yun Yujiao cultivating at the side of the courtyard. She had heard everything, had even seen it all. She slowly walked to the side of the chair and sat down, looking like she was in a superior position.

"What are you trying to say?"

His words were ice-cold, like a completely different person. Yun Fan's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, as cold as ice.

"Tell me, are you with me because of my sword technique?" Yun Fan went forward and grabbed Yun Yujiao's arms, and said angrily.

"Hehe, since you know, there's no need to hide it anymore. Of course I'm doing it for the sword, do you think I'm doing it for you! I've learned everything I can with Yun Family, except the sword style that the Patriarch can learn. If I wasn't with you, how could I have the chance to learn? Didn't you wholeheartedly want to be the head of the family? Don't tell me you don't even understand this? "

Yun Yujiao pushed Yun Fan away with his hands, causing him to retreat three or four steps.

"But you know that the Patriarch's position is reserved by my dad for me." Yun Fan shouted.

"I know!" Yun Yujiao said coldly.

"You also know that the reason why I don't stop cultivating is to one day become the head of the family and strengthen my family." Yun Fan's voice became louder.

"I know!" Yun Yujiao was still as cold as ice.

"Then why did you do it? "Why?" Yun Fan could no longer hold it in and roared loudly.

Yun Yujiao suddenly stood up and stared arrogantly at Yun Fan.

Why?" Yun Fan, don't you think your words are laughable? This world relied on strength to speak. Without strength, one was just a piece of trash. Apart from the sword art, you don't have the slightest bit of true qi. Fallen Leaf Sword, a Superior Grade Yellow Ranked Martial Technique. If it was put into your hands, it would be a waste of a heavenly resource. In my hands, he is a sharp sword. A high rank martial skill belongs to the genius, not the trash.

"For this, you've been lying to me? Is your feelings for me faked? "

The same person suddenly became so unfamiliar. Every word was like a knife stabbing into his heart. It was painful, very painful.

"Yun Fan, I have learnt your sword techniques, but you have touched me and hugged me before, is that not enough? Let me tell you, I, Yun Yujiao, have never owed you anything. Do you know that any random disciple's Yun Family, can trample you underfoot?!

All you know is how to live in your dreams all day long. You think that your sword skills are powerful, but without Genuine Qi, what can your sword skills do? Cutting vegetables or chopping firewood! I am destined to be a genius, and you are destined to be a trash! How could a genius have feelings for a piece of trash! "

Each and every word was heartbreaking, their voices dripping with blood!

Yun Fan's body could not help but sway.

So it turns out that in everyone's heart, I'm just a piece of trash!

I was so stupid and naive to think she would like me. He truly believed that even if he could not cultivate Genuine Qi s, he could still become Patriarch.

What a fool!

"You're right, this world relies on strength to speak. I don't care that you cheated on my feelings, but I won't let you ruin my goal. The position of Patriarch was left to me by my father, no one can even dream of taking it away from me. "

Yun Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and bit his lips until a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He turned around and walked out.

Walking out of the Yun Family, walking out of the Cloud City, Yun Fan could no longer hold back and roared loudly.

He wanted to vent all the anger in his heart, and throw away all the pain that Yun Yujiao had brought to him. He wanted to become strong, he wanted the Genuine Qi, he wanted to take back everything. Not only was it the Patriarch's position, it was also all the humiliation Yun Yujiao brought him.

The Longsword was unsheathed and began to brandish it with all its might. More than ten years of patience burst forth uncontrollably at this moment.

"Brother Yun Fan, your sword technique is so powerful!"

"What's the use of a strong sword technique?" Without the Genuine Qi, even if one's Body Tempering Stage was at the first level, they would still be able to stomp you underfoot. "

"Brother Yun Fan, please teach me how to practice the sword! One person practicing the sword is different from two people practicing the sword. Maybe under my pressure, you can cultivate a Genuine Qi. "

You don't have any true energy other than your sword art." Fallen Leaf Sword, a Superior Grade Yellow Ranked Martial Technique. If it was put into your hands, it would be a waste of a heavenly resource. In my hands, he is a sharp sword. A high rank martial skill belongs to the genius, not the trash.

"Brother Yun Fan, I like you!"

"I am destined to be a genius, and you are destined to be a trash! How could a genius have feelings for a piece of trash! "

Different words could be heard from the same face, but no matter how hard it was to shake it off, one couldn't shake it off.

Rumble …

A dark sky, a cold heart.

The rain poured down heavily, the bone-piercing rain hitting Yun Fan's face.

"Good heavens, this is the fate you've arranged for me? Are you f * * king blind? Come down, I'm going to hack you apart! " Not only did Yun Fan not stop, he roared out.

His words seemed to enrage the heavens, and thunder rumbled in the sky, deafening everyone.

As the clouds grew darker, the rain began to fall. Yun Fan raised his head as he pointed his sword to the sky and laughed sinisterly.

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Everyone can train Genuine Qi, but I can't. If you aren't blind, what are you? "

Ka ka …

A series of lightning bolts struck down straight towards Yun Fan's face and head, the eye-piercing light making it hard to even open one's eyes.

Space was trembling as if it had reached its limit and could collapse at any time.

Ang!

The moment countless bolts of lightning fell, Yun Fan heard the voice of the Dragon's Cry.

An image suddenly appeared in his mind. The sky was dark, the ground was trembling, Vicious Beast and spirit beasts were scattered everywhere as they roared.

Yun Fan was aghast, and could not help but look up.

A golden light flashed past, breaking through the dark clouds. It streaked across the sky like a shooting star or a Fairy Dragon, as if it could pass through heaven and earth.

Boom!

Lightning struck his body, and a strong electric current flowed through his body. His skin was scorched, his meridians were broken, and his bones were shattered. Other than his head remaining intact, everything else was ruined like a pile of rotten meat.

The intense pain made Yun Fan unable to endure it any longer, and he smashed his body to the ground. At this moment, the golden light turned into a drop of golden liquid that landed on his body.

The torrential rain had stopped, the dense dark clouds had disappeared, and the sun was shining brightly. It was as if all of this had been an illusion and had never happened.

Chirp chirp!

A Golden Feathered Eagle seemed to have smelled the fragrance of meat as it lowered its head to peck at its body.

Suddenly, a golden halo of light started to revolve around its body. The vulture flapped its wings and let out a terrified wail, instantly transforming into a few drops of Essence Blood and disappearing.

If someone had seen this, they would have definitely cried out in fear.