Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains-Chapter 618 - 283. Splitting the Land to Establish Territory, Famous in All Directions (Part 6)

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"You think I'm the easiest to deal with, right!"

The answer to this question was too obvious. Hou Yuling did not need Yan Sandong to answer. Right after asking, she angrily made her move.

Her appearance was so stunning that even her anger was pleasing to the eye. However, the light glowing from the Di Que Acupoint in her abdomen and the fierce True Yuan emanating from her body made everyone feel more wary than appreciative.

"Great Grandmaster of the Fourth Realm, although it was expected, the Hou Clan really is a nest of freaks with their cultivation talents towering one above the other!"

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"Otherwise, how could they dare to be so arrogant? This is their capital."

"Hmph, just afraid they're getting too arrogant. Yan Sandong is not weak. For Hou Lao San to think he can win, it's purely wishful thinking..."

...

Yan Sandong's True Yuan burst forth from the Heavenly Gate Acupoint on his forehead. He did not relax due to the discussions around him. A stream of ghostly white True Yuan surged towards his hands. He formed claws out of thin air and with a fierce leap, he left two frightening claw marks in the air as he took the initiative to attack first.

Old and cunning like a fox, Yan Sandong had lived for hundreds of years and would not make the mistake of losing due to complacency. His full-force approach immediately earned the admiration of those present.

"Yinsha Sect's formidable technique, Ghastly Elemental Claw, is good at breaking the enemy's momentum. It's all about striking first. Master Yan's cultivation is already superior to Hou Lao San's, and still he plays it safe. Surely the Hou Clan will not lose the first match!"

As the discussions in the crowd suggested, the fight ring was filled with the traces of Yan Sandong's ghostly white ghost claws. It was as if an invisible fierce ghost was rampaging. He restricted Hou Yuling's movement space in no time and kept pressing in, soon arriving next to Hou Yuling.

However, Hou Yuling, though inferior in cultivation, showed no fear even as he approached. Instead, she chuckled and with a fierce flick of her red whip, followed by a series of swift movements at her waist, the whip, leveraging its clever force, danced in front of her like a dragon.

Hou Yuling practiced the Hou Clan's Mysterious Demon True Art. Her True Yuan was originally black, but when attached to the whip, it became both black and red. Her speed was rapid, and the red shadows her whip created moved swiftly across the ring, disappearing and reappearing, creating a very eerie visual effect.

In less than ten breaths' time, the two exchanged over a hundred moves. Yan Sandong's claws, as sharp as they were, confined Hou Yuling's space, but she, standing still, managed to block him at every crafty angle with just her whip.

For a time, neither could gain the upper hand over the other.

The fight ring was only thirty meters across. Normally, not to mention Grandmasters, even the residual effects of a fight between Warriors of the Gang Qi Realm would be too much to withstand. But evidently, the materials of this ring were special. Neither Yan Sandong's chilling claws nor Hou Yuling's cunning whip did any damage to it.

"What is Yan Sandong doing? Holding back?"

"Impossible, it's a fight to the death. He wouldn't dare hold back!"

"It doesn't make sense. Hou Yuling has lower cultivation. Could her martial arts mastery actually surpass his?"

"Who says it can't be? Hou Yu's martial arts talent is well known, and Hou Yuling is his own sister..."

"How is that possible!"

...

At this moment, Yan Sandong didn't have the time to listen to the discussions around him. Despite his hands' continuous motions, it seemed like he had backed Hou Yuling into a corner, but his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

If anyone could see his face, they would find his pupils filled with fear and his face had lost its earlier confidence.

"This Hou Yuling, just twenty-seven years old, twenty-seven, how could she have such high martial arts mastery? Could it be that everyone in the Hou Clan is a freak?"

His Ghastly Elemental Claw had already reached the Transformative Realm, and given that his cultivation was superior to Hou Yuling's plus he struck first, he initially thought he wouldn't need more than ten moves to defeat her.

But with this exchange, he realized just how grossly he had misjudged.

...

"Yan Sandong has lost!"

Hou Yu rested his chin on his hand while watching the ring. Hearing Master Wan's comment, he immediately turned his head and chuckled, "Master Wan, truly a top-ranked expert on the Leaderboard, indeed sharp-eyed!"

Master Wan, composed, turned his head and quietly said, "Master of Hou Family, spare those you can. Master Yan has been guarding Yinling for many years, contributing much. How about sparing his life?"

Upon hearing this, Hou Yu's face showed a hint of difficulty as he said, "Well, to be frank with you, Master Wan, although I am the elder brother, I don't really have much say in front of my younger sister. Master Yan slighted her first, and now asking my sister to spare his life, I fear the chances are slim..."

He hesitated for a moment, seeming to make a decision, then turned his head and shouted toward the ring, "Sister, you've heard what Master Wan said, why not spare Master Yan's life, eh?"

Originally, Master Wan's face held a trace of hope, but noticing that Hou Yuling was acting as if she hadn't heard Hou Yu's words and was still continuing the fight with Yan Sandong, his expression instantly darkened.

The siblings were obviously putting on a show, which he could easily discern.

Leaving Master Wan's thoughts aside, his conversation with Hou Yu left everyone present puzzled and bewildered, glancing at each other with eyes full of confusion and incomprehension.

In the ring, the situation hadn't changed much; Yan Sandong was still keeping the pressure on Hou Yuling, and the ebb and flow of their energies clearly showed who was gaining the upper hand. Hou Yuling looked to be on the verge of defeat, so why had Master Wan begun pleading for Yan Sandong?