The Aloof Lord's Mysterious Wife
Chapter 715: This Palm Strike is Called "Breaking Your Heart Meridian Palm!"

Chapter 715: This Palm Strike is Called "Breaking Your Heart Meridian Palm!"

In just a short period of time, he had suddenly become a Base Building cultivator!

Base Building!

He could now easily wield a sword and even fly!

Zhou Zida showed a look of envy.

Meng Lianfeng also came to his senses, staring at Chu Yang. "What cultivation technique are you practicing? How can you be so powerful?"

Chu Yang felt that the discomfort from before had completely disappeared. Instead, his body seemed to have endless strength, and his blood seemed to be boiling. His eyes were sharp like blades.

His momentum made Meng Lianfeng, a Golden Core stage cultivator, take a step back involuntarily, a sense of fear rising in his heart.

However, he soon smiled. "What’s going on? Even if you’re a genius, you’re still only at the Base Building stage. How dare you look at me like that? You must want to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly became enraged.

He drew his sword, and his figure sped towards Chu Yang, aiming to strike him.

"Step back!" Chu Yang knew that their fight would inevitably affect the area around them, so he shouted for the monks of Chuyun Temple to move away.

Then, he picked up his spear and focused on facing Meng Lianfeng head-on.

But Meng Lianfeng was a Golden Core cultivator, honed through the tempering of heavenly lightning. How could Chu Yang be a match for him?

Even if his techniques weren’t inferior to Meng Lianfeng’s, the difference in spiritual power was undeniable. Chu Yang was being ruthlessly suppressed.

The masked warriors, seeing that their identities had been revealed, no longer bothered to hide their faces.

Seeing Meng Lianfeng gain the upper hand, they became excited, shouting, "The Young City Lord is amazing! Young City Lord, quickly kill him!"

Meng Lianfeng indeed wanted to kill Chu Yang, but his sword could not strike Chu Yang’s vital points.

What was even stranger was that no matter how hard he tried, Chu Yang’s body seemed like an impenetrable wall. His sword energy had little effect.

However, Meng Lianfeng had broken through to the Golden Core stage with the help of spiritual herbs, and he knew that he couldn’t maintain his strength for much longer. So he launched a desperate strike, using 90% of his spiritual energy. His sword cleaved through Chu Yang’s spear.

The sword energy finally managed to injure Chu Yang, leaving a bloodstain across his chest.

Chu Yang staggered, his body swaying slightly.

Zhou Zida gritted his teeth, intending to escape, but in the end, he couldn’t bear to abandon Chu Yang. He quickly rushed over and grabbed him.

"We need to leave!" He held a Teleportation Talisman in his hand.

Now that there was a Golden Core expert present, Chu Yang had suffered his first defeat. If they didn’t run now, they might lose their lives here.

Chu Yang still had enough energy to grab Zhou Zida’s hand. "We can’t leave. If we run, what will happen to the monks of Chuyun Temple?"

Zhou Zida was so angry his head seemed to be smoking. "At a time like this, self-preservation is the most important! Once you heal and break through to the Golden Core realm, you can seek revenge then."

"No!" Chu Yang was very stubborn. "If I leave today, I’ll never have the face to live in this world again!"

He would never abandon the weak and run first!

But the head monk of Chuyun Temple also tried to persuade him. "Fourth Young Master, our lives are not worth much. You should leave quickly."

Chu Yang turned back, refuting him fiercely, "We’re all human, why is it that your life doesn’t matter?!"

"I, Chu Yang, will protect you all today!"

Even if it meant death, he was not afraid!

Meng Lianfeng laughed loudly, "Interesting, to think that in this Human World, I’ve encountered such a fool."

He stepped forward, clearly pleased with himself.

"You’re also a cultivator, so if you die by my hand, I won’t need to face the heavenly tribulation."

As he raised his sword, it already shimmered with spiritual energy.

Without hesitation, he aimed another sword strike at Chu Yang’s heart meridian.

However, Chu Yang had taken a moment earlier to regulate his breathing. He gathered all his spiritual energy into his hands.

At the moment the sword descended, he grabbed the sharp sword with his hands!

Blood poured out!

His eyes were resolute, and with great strength, he didn’t allow Meng Lianfeng to pull the sword back.

Then, Chu Yang forcefully yanked the sword towards himself, causing Meng Lianfeng to stumble and fall forward.

The motion was swift and seamless.

Before Meng Lianfeng could react, Chu Yang had already slapped his palm onto Meng Lianfeng’s heart meridian.

"Young City Lord!!" The warriors shouted in unison.

Chu Yang, using all his strength and spiritual energy, collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath. His left hand was already a mangled mess of blood and flesh.

Meng Lianfeng had been startled, but after stepping back a few paces and realizing he was not seriously injured, he couldn’t help but laugh. "What kind of palm strike is this? I’m not even harmed. Is this all you’ve got? You dared to talk tough just a moment ago?"

Chu Yang raised his head and said coldly, "Remember this... This is called ’Breaking Your Heart Meridian Palm.’"

Zhou Zida’s mouth twitched.

At a time like this, he could still come up with such a name.

"Hahaha—" Meng Lianfeng couldn’t help but laugh loudly.

The other warriors followed suit and laughed as well.

However, their laughter quickly came to an abrupt stop.

Suddenly, Meng Lianfeng began to twitch, and flames shot out of his heart meridian!

The flames were burning through his heart meridian!

Despite his confusion and fear, he quickly began to circulate his spiritual energy to protect his heart meridian, trying to extinguish the flames.

But—

It was to no avail.

The flames grew fiercer, not just burning through his heart meridian, but consuming his entire body.

"Save me! Save me!!" Meng Lianfeng cried out to the warriors.

The warriors were stunned for a moment, but they quickly sent out their own spiritual energy to help. To their surprise, the more they assisted, the fiercer the flames became, burning even more wildly.

Soon, all that remained of Meng Lianfeng was a skeleton.

The flames gradually began to die out.

The warriors were utterly stunned, and it took them a while to react.

Not good, their Young City Lord had been killed!

One of the warriors, trembling, took out a Telestone.

"Madam... Madam, something has happened..."

On the other end of the Telestone, a woman’s voice came through, "What happened? Did you encounter Cinian and the others?"

"No... No..." the warrior said. "The Young City Lord... The Young City Lord was killed by Chu Yang! Killed by Chu Yang!"

The woman was silent for a long time.

Then, her voice turned into one of intense fury: "I don’t care what methods you use, no matter the cost, bring Chu Yang to me!"

The warrior put the Telestone back.

Meanwhile, Chu Yang was sitting on the ground, clearly exhausted, unable to take any further action.

Zhou Zida wasn’t stupid. He quickly moved to grab Chu Yang, planning to use the Teleportation Talisman to leave.

"Stop him!"

The warriors quickly realized Zhou Zida’s intentions. Their figures flashed over and separated him from Chu Yang.

Zhou Zida’s Dantian had been destroyed earlier. Although he had since started cultivating the Fire Cloud Spell again, he had only learned the basics, and his spiritual power was insufficient.

He had barely unleashed a single move before taking two punches and having his Teleportation Talisman stolen.

On the other side, Chu Yang was also being kicked and punched.

"We’ve been completely ruined by you!"

"Do you know who the Young City Lord’s mother is? She’s the Third Young Miss of the Bai family from Jiuzhou Town!"

"Chu Yang, you and the Chu family have not only offended our Jade Wolf City, but also the Bai family! You can only wait to be exterminated!"

After beating him for a while, the warrior who had attacked earlier narrowed his eyes, a cold gleam flashing in his gaze. "Let’s destroy his Dantian before taking him back. We don’t want any surprises later."

After all, they had seen how ruthless Chu Yang had been earlier.

With that, he raised his sword, aiming to pierce Chu Yang’s Dantian.