Chapter 1698: I’ll Take Your Arm (1/2)

Chapter 1698: I’ll Take Your Arm

Ding!

The sword Qi struck Yu Fan’s sword and caused the sword to resonate crisply. It had been directly knocked aside.

Yu Fan also felt an indescribably tremendous force in his sword when the sword Qi collided with his weapon. It surged up his right up wildly, immediately making his arm throb violently. He could not help but cry out miserably. At the same time, the blood had completely drained out of his sickly, white face.

Yu Fan’s cry was astonishingly loud. It rang across most of the clan while his entire right arm had already completely vanished. There was only a mess of flesh and blood on the ground now.

“Young master!” Before the Origin realm guards could return to their senses from the shock of Jian Chen’s punch, they were startled back to their senses by Yu Fan’s cry. When they saw Yu Fan in the distance, their faces all changed, and they ran over as quickly as possible.

“Go fetch the two elders!” Immediately, a disciple of the Atomos Sword sect cried out in a panic. The young master had lost an arm under their watch. They simply could not imagine just how severe their punishment would be once they returned.

This was because they all knew just how much the sect master spoilt the young master. Although he did not grow up to amount to anything great, he was still the sect master’s beloved and only son.

“What happened?!” At this moment, a rather heavy voice rang out. The two elders of the Atomos Sword sect made their way over from afar with broad steps. They easily crossed several hundred meters with each step, so they arrived before Yu Fan with just a few steps.

The patriarch and Xi Yu arrived as well. They arrived before Mo Yan slightly faster than the two elders. Their faces became completely sunken when they saw how Mo Yan had almost become completely naked.

“Sob… sister Xi Yu,” Mo Yan threw herself into Xi Yu’s chest. Her eyes had reddened, and she cried aloud. She cried extremely sadly, and she was filled with a sense of being wronged.

Since a young age, she had basically been treasured by people wherever she went. She had never been bullied, so she had never felt so abused before.

Xi Yu hugged the sorrowful Mo Yan tenderly. Her face was terrifyingly sunken while heavy killing intent had appeared in her eyes. She did not try to hide her killing intent at all, allowing the two elders to sense it clearly.

“Don’t be scared. With sister Xi Yu here, no one can harm you. If they even touch a hair on you, I’ll immediately cripple them,” Xi Yu gnashed her teeth, basically placing stress on every single syllable. Seeing how Mo Yan had almost been stripped bare, she had become truly angered.

The patriarch stood to one said with a sunken face silently. His gaze was also extremely cold. He stared at the severed arm that belonged to the young master of the Atomos Sword sect and felt secretly surprised.