Yin Clan's Upheaval (Part 2)

A terrifying bone-shattering sound erupted, like beans popping in a pan. The middle-aged man's head instantly deformed on one side, and his neck stretched over a foot longer. Wumu's terrifying fist power instantly shattered him, sending him flying into the sky, soaring over two hundred meters high.

Several breaths later, the middle-aged man plummeted straight down from the high altitude, crashing heavily onto the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

The entrance to the city-state was deathly silent. All the Yin Clan Warriors simultaneously raised the weapons in their hands, locking onto Wumu's body. At the same time, large groups of heavily armored Yin Clan Warriors poured out from secret passages on either side of the city-state gate. They formed formations, linking their heavy shields together, and advanced towards Wumu step by step, wielding greatswords and spears.

A low alarm bell sounded from the pyramids on both sides. The Blood Mist Barrier above the Yin Clan City-State flickered with a bloody light, and countless sounds of air being torn apart rushed from afar. In just a few blinks of an eye, hundreds of streams of light descended from the sky. Large groups of Yin Clan powerhouses clad in blood-red robes arrived one after another.

Leading the charge was none other than Yin Xuejiao's father, Yin Jiwu, who ranked second in the 'Ji' generation of the Yin Clan's 'Heaven and Earth Without Limit, Blood Sea Universe' generational sequence. He was not only the second-ranked legitimate son of the 'Ji' generation but also the Hall Master of the Yin Clan's Blood War Hall, controlling all of the Yin Clan's external armed forces. He was a true power player within the Yin Clan.

His body trailing dozens of bloody afterimages, Yin Jiwu rapidly reached Yin Xuejiao's side. He grabbed Yin Xuejiao's body and glared with seething rage at the transparent bloody hole in Yin Xuejiao's chest!

Yin Xuejiao's body moved. A piece of fabric near his lower abdomen suddenly disintegrated into fine powder and scattered, revealing a purplish-blue footprint on his fair, flat stomach. What was terrifying was that this footprint protruded a full inch from Yin Xuejiao's abdomen, indicating the immense damage inflicted by the kick!

"Who dared to injure my child?" Yin Jiwu roared in fury.

All the Yin Clan members present turned to look at Yin Xuege. A large amount of blood was still stuck to his right palm, with drops of blood trickling from his fingertips onto the ground.

"You degenerate!" Yin Jiwu didn't even bother to ponder how Yin Xuege had safely returned from the Great Berlin City-State. All he knew was that this bastard had once again severely injured his proud son! And he had done so in front of so many clan members, ten times more than when he had severely injured Yin Xuejiao during the practical combat class in the Children's Hall that day!

This was undoubtedly another heavy slap to Yin Jiwu's face!

His proud son, the son who had broken through to Star Warrior at the age of fourteen, the youngest Star Warrior in Yin Clan history, the Yin Clan's most talented genius, the offspring born from Yin Jiwu's noble bloodline! Once again, once again, he had been severely injured by Yin Xuege, this bastard!

"Yin~Xue~Ge! You're seeking death!" A dense, bloody flame ignited on Yin Jiwu's body. The clothes on his back suddenly burst open, and a pair of faint bloody bat wings rapidly unfurled behind him. The bat wings, about five meters wide, heavily beat the air, causing a gale to howl within a hundred-meter radius, sending many low-level Yin Clan Warriors tumbling ungracefully to the ground.

Wumu shifted a step, blocking Yin Xuege's path. His tall, sturdy body easily withstood the oncoming gale. The wind stirred up by Yin Jiwu merely ruffled Wumu's long hair. His silver hair danced in the wind, and Wumu's rugged face exuded an air of unparalleled dominance.

"Hey, stinky bat, you're Yin Jiwu, right? Long time no see!"

Without a doubt, Wumu was someone extremely adept at provoking people and stirring up hatred.

Spitting out a torrent of words, Wumu pointed at Yin Jiwu and laughed loudly, "Remember your old friend? Fifty years ago in the Alps, it was me, the great Wumu, who contended with you for that Thousand-Eyed Giant Divine Wood?"

Casually whistling at Yin Jiwu, Wumu vigorously shook his backside. "If you've forgotten the great Wumu's fame, then do you remember your old friend Wumu who pierced your butt with a spear in the Alps?"

Yin Xuege looked at Wumu with a strange expression. Had this big wolf gone mad again? But he had pierced Yin Jiwu's butt with a spear? Hmm, from what angle and in what position was it pierced? How thick was the spear? How deep did it go? Yin Xuege and over ninety percent of the Yin Clan members present simultaneously conjured countless unspeakable, bloody images in their minds!

Yin Jiwu froze for a moment, then his pale face turned blood red. He pointed at Wumu, trembling, his mouth agape, unable to speak for a long time. After a long wait, when the Yin Clan experts behind him grew impatient, he finally managed to squeeze out an enraged roar.

"Yin Xuege! You dare collude with outsiders and injure the Yin Clan's young disciples! Are you trying to rebel?"

A sound of air being torn apart arrived. Yin Jihuang also arrived quietly with a large group of Yin Clan experts. He looked curiously at the long-haired Wumu, cast a glance at the composed Yin Xuege with a slightly strange smile, then stood silently behind, hands tucked into his sleeves with a smiling expression.

Seeing Yin Jihuang arrive, and observing that representatives from the other major factions within the Yin Clan were also present, Yin Xuege slowly nodded and laughed heartily.

"Second Uncle, I'm not trying to rebel. I just wanted to let Second Uncle know that I've returned alive."

"Those people from the Great Berlin City-State couldn't kill me, which is a pity. My two escorting warriors, they might never return."

Yin Jiwu's head spun with anger. He roared hoarsely, "Failing to complete the mission assigned by the External Affairs Hall is a crime in itself. And you dare to assault a legitimate son of the main clan! You, you, you are courting death!"

"Courting death? No!" In front of thousands of Yin Clan members, Yin Xuege made a move that sent them into utter shock.

Trailing a few afterimages, Yin Xuege rapidly retreated, disappearing beyond the coverage of the Blood Mist Barrier in a few flashes.

The gentle sunlight bathed Yin Xuege's body. Under the incredulous gazes of everyone, he quietly stood in the sunlight!

The sunlight, which was lethal to members of the Blood Demon clan, caused Yin Xuege no harm. He basked in the golden sunlight, a hint of contentment and a relaxed smile on his youthful face.

"I've discovered by chance that I am a Sunwalker!" Yin Xuege looked at Yin Jiwu, whose face had suddenly turned deathly pale, and pursed his lips with a strange smile. Filled with immense satisfaction, Yin Xuege said coldly, "I wish to see the Ancestor, or any of the clan elders!"

"I want to file a complaint. I was betrayed during this External Affairs Hall mission!"

"According to the clan's prohibitive laws, those who betray a legitimate son of the main clan should be executed by sun-burning!"

Yin Xuege smiled brilliantly, and all the Yin Clan members present cried out in disbelief.

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My eyes are blurring from writing!

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