My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty
Chapter 873 - 873: "No Mercy for the Disloyal."

Seeing Mo Xuan's fearful expression, Gu Lan let out a cold laugh.

"You seem quite disappointed that I'm still alive."

As he spoke, Gu Lan's power erupted without restraint.

This time, his aura was several times more terrifying than before. With just a casual raise of his hand, tens of thousands of sword lights appeared in the sky.

Witnessing the immense power that Gu Lan displayed, Mo Xuan dared not hesitate.

With a trace of panic on his face, he quickly retreated. He knew Gu Lan's strength all too well. Now that it had increased so drastically, how could he possibly stand a chance?

His speed was fast, but it was ultimately impossible to escape Gu Lan's grasp.

With just a lift of Gu Lan's hand, a sword light pierced through Mo Xuan's body.

Though it didn't kill him instantly, the wound was severe.

His face contorted in pain, his expression turning dreadfully grim.

Gu Lan remained expressionless, his power showing no sign of receding.

His intentions were simple—no one present today would be spared.

Under the terrifying sweep of his sword light, the strong warriors of the Wizard Clan were forced to retreat.

Yet, they still stepped forward, shielding Mo Xuan behind them.

They were willing to die, but they had to ensure Mo Xuan's safety.

They could not allow anything to happen to him here.

Facing hundreds of opponents, Gu Lan remained unfazed.

His expression was as cold as ever, his aura more terrifying than before.

He did not advance, but with a mere lift of his hand, dark purple lightning began to gather in the sky.

He had now gained the acknowledgment of the Great Path's essence, granting him full command over these forces.

Feeling the immense energy gathering in the heavens, the warriors of the Wizard Clan grew uneasy.

They were unsure of Gu Lan's true power, but within this energy, they sensed danger.

As they hesitated, Mo Xuan's expression turned ice-cold.

"Attack! Kill him!"

As the young lord of the Wizard Clan, his command was absolute.

None of those present dared to defy him.

Their faces twisted into savage expressions as they charged forward.

The moment they did, Mo Xuan took a cautious step back—then turned and fled.

He knew Gu Lan's current strength was beyond his ability to handle.

Even the warriors he commanded were not enough.

As he had expected, the moment his men approached Gu Lan, the sky was instantly engulfed in a thunderous storm.

The entire horizon dimmed.

"Boom! Boom!"

Explosions rang out as their protective energy fields shattered.

In just a few brief moments, they had all lost their lives.

Gu Lan's gaze remained cold as he looked into the distance.

With a flick of his sword, a streak of sword light shot forth.

A terrifying tearing sound echoed, and the sword light vanished into the distance.

Ten thousand meters away, Mo Xuan was still running at full speed.

Suddenly, the sword light pierced through his body.

Blood splattered as agony twisted his face.

Fortunately, he had been on guard, and that preparation barely saved his life.

Seeing that one strike hadn't killed him, Gu Lan was slightly surprised.

But he didn't bother to pursue further.

His aura remained fierce as his cold eyes turned toward the Reincarnate Clan.

As Gu Lan stepped forward, Changsheng and the others grew apprehensive, not daring to utter a single word.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Since they could not be used for his benefit, there was no point in keeping them alive. He had lost interest in them.

At his words, the face of the Reincarnate Clan Leader darkened to an extreme.

They understood all too well what Gu Lan intended to do.

Earlier, they had not only refused to take action against the Wizard Clan, but they had also nearly killed Gu Simu.

Since they did not respond, sword lights began to gather in the sky once more.

"If you are of no use to me, then what reason is there to let you live?"

With that, Gu Lan swung his hand.

Before Changsheng could react, thousands of sword lights pierced through him.

The other members of the Reincarnate Clan met the same fate.

Within moments, they all lay lifeless in pools of blood.

Gu Lan had no intention of sparing those with divided loyalties.

Keeping them around would only bring future trouble.

Fortunately, he had returned in time. If he had come any later, these traitors would have surely defected.

With the matter settled, Gu Lan finally withdrew his aura.

"Father!"

Gu Simu, still heavily injured, stepped forward.

Just as she stopped, Gu Lan enveloped her in his energy.

Under his power, her injuries rapidly healed.

Within moments, her wounds had fully recovered.

"Little girl, you've suffered."

Gu Lan's voice was gentle, and the fury on his face had completely disappeared.

"Next time I see them, I will make sure to finish them off," Gu Simu said coldly, a flicker of icy light in her eyes.

She couldn't swallow the humiliation of letting them escape.

The next time they met, she would ensure none of them left alive.

"You won't need to act. With me here, I'll handle it myself."

With that, Gu Lan turned his gaze toward Ding True Man.

Under Gu Lan's watchful eyes, Ding True Man struggled to his feet.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and respectfully bowed.

"Greeting, my master!"

Gu Lan gave a faint nod, then pressed a finger against Ding True Man's forehead.

As the energy flowed into him, his wounds healed at a visible speed.

In moments, he was fully restored, even his aura returning to its peak.

Witnessing this miraculous ability, Ding True Man was astonished.

Yet he dared not hesitate and immediately bowed again.

"Many thanks, Master!"

"There's no need for thanks. I should be the one thanking you instead."

"Now that this trouble has been resolved, you are free to leave anytime."

With that, Gu Lan raised his hand once more.

Ding True Man could clearly feel the Soul Seal within him vanish.

Gu Lan's sudden gesture left him stunned.

"Master, this…?"

He was somewhat perplexed, unsure of Gu Lan's intentions.

Gu Lan's expression remained calm.

"You helped me greatly this time. Without you, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

Though he had once bound Ding True Man to him, that was a thing of the past.

Ding True Man pondered for a moment before nodding.

However, he had no intention of leaving.

Gu Lan's strength was overwhelming. Staying by his side would only bring him more opportunities.

Besides, he had many enemies. If he left now, he might not survive for long.

Before long, they descended from the void.

The moment Gu Lan stepped into the imperial palace, Mu Yuyan swiftly rose to her feet.

For a long moment, she stared at him in a daze, her eyes welling up with tears.

"Why did you take so long to return?"

Gu Lan walked forward and pulled Mu Yuyan into his embrace.

"It was my fault. Please forgive me."

Seeing this, Gu Simu and the others tactfully stepped away.

As soon as they exited the palace, they spotted An Ying.

"A member of the Wizard Clan!"

Gu Simu's face darkened, and her aura instantly surged.

The others followed suit, summoning their strength.

Seeing the overwhelming force they exuded, An Ying's face filled with fear.

"Wait, wait! I'm not here to cause trouble!"