Chapter 271: Killing is a Form of Art
To the northwest of the Sun-down Island was an unknown island. The island was inhabitable. There was nothing apart from some rocks and weeds.
By the time Lu Li and Ming Yu came over, Ye Cha was already here waiting. He was so incredibly fast. Ye Xiao should be probing the nearby areas since he was not here.
"Young Master!"
Ye Cha bowed. Ming Yu cupped his fists as a salutation to Ye Cha after some thoughts and Ye Cha nodded as a reply. As one of the freaks of the Thousand-island, Ming Yu had a strange temperament. By cupping his fist and saluting to Ye Cha, Ming Yu showed that he had acknowledged Ye Cha’s power.
Lu Li cast glances to the south and waited quietly. Ming Yu and Ye Cha stood behind him. One of them had a blurry face and the other was wearing the Ghost Mask. There was no telling if the two’s expressions had any changes.
"Whoosh!"
After the time for two incense sticks to burn, there came a gentle breeze and it slowly congealed in front of Lu Li. It was Ye Xiao. He cupped his fists and said, "They are here. They will arrive in the time for three incense sticks to burn."
"Okay!"
Lu Li nodded. He was calm and there was no sign of any turmoil in his soul as if the fight was just going to be among warriors of the Soul Pond Realm, not the Noble Lord Realm.
Ming Yu seemed to be admirable of Lu Li. Even though they were at an advantage, Lu Li was only 16 years old and at the Soul Pond Realm. The fact that he could remain so calm in face of such a great fight meant the son of Lu Renhuang was truly remarkable.
Time past on bit by bit. After the time for two incense sticks to burn, there came a noise from the southern sky. Then, a black dot zoomed in. It was an Iron-armored Ship coming through the sky.
Yu Huashen was standing at the front of the Iron-armored Ship with three warriors of the Eternal Realm and more than 10 of the Fate Wheel Realm standing behind him. He wanted to bring more warriors with him but there were only three of the Eternal Realm left in the Yu Family…
Yu Huashen was a strong-built man. He stood on the deck and let out some qi like a human-shaped beast. His eyes were filled with rage and killing intent. He promised to himself that he would not only kill Lu Li, but also every one of the God-down Island—every single one of them.
The Iron-armored Ship was at its top speed, and soon it was close enough. It didn’t come directly towards the small island but passed it at about more than 500 yards outside.
Yu Huashen’s perception was very strong. When they were three miles away from the small island, Yu Huashen’s anger-filled eyes suddenly glanced over to the small island. He somehow could tell that there were four people there. Waving his hand, he said, "Stop."
A warrior of the Fate Wheel Realm quickly stopped the Iron-armored Ship. Yu Huashen looked towards the small island in doubt. There were some distance so he could not sense the realm the four was at but he could tell that there were four people here.
"Contain your qi and energy."
Lu Li said in a low voice and then he shouted to Yu Huashen, "Family Patriarch Yu, I am Lu Li and I am here to welcome you."
"What~"
The more than a dozen men on the Iron-armored Ship engaged in lively discussion. Lu Li had the guts to be here? He came out to greet them? If Lu Li was not crazy, then he must have something that made him so confident.
The killing intent was surging strong in Yu Huashen’s eyes. Then he said, "Brother Six, go near and find out what is going on."
"Whoosh!"
A warrior of the Eternal Realm left the Iron-armored Ship and flew to nearby areas to collect information. The Iron-armored Ship slowly moved in closer. Yu Huashen scanned with his psychic power, trying to get an idea of the three people behind Lu Li.
When the Iron-armored Ship was about a mile closer, Yu Huashen finally could see clearly an
d the killing intent in him became stronger. It was Lu Li. He had seen Lu Li’s portrait on so many occasions. His grandson, Yu Lingxu, died in Lu Li’s hands.
But he didn’t took any impulsive actions because of the three people standing behind Lu Li. He could see one of them clearly, Ming Yu. The Ghost Mask, after all, could not stop the psychic power from a warrior of the Noble Lord Realm. However, he could not see the other two’s faces nor could he tell their realms…
The blurry faces could be explained by some powerful secret skills, but it was scary if the realms could not be told. What if they were at the Human Sovereign Realm?
"That is not possible!"
Yu Huashen soon denied such a notion. If they were Human Sovereign Realm warriors, Lu Li would have already killed his way to the Bai Emperor Mountain.
What if they were at the Noble Lord Realm?
Yu Huashen was having second thoughts. If they were both at the Noble Lord Realm, he could die here today. His eyes flickered and he found himself on the horns of a dilemma.
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