Immortal Martial God 162: Chapter 162
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"Wang Yi, please, don't kill me." Lin Yu's eyes were filled with fear as he desperately pleaded, "Spare me, spare me..." Suddenly, he felt a jolt on his head and lost consciousness, knowing nothing more. 0
 
Thud! 0
 
"Wang Yi, spare me, I beg you, spare me! As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will do anything you ask from now on." Lin Wanfeng recalled the shock that Wang Yi had brought during the sect meeting, and his heart sank further in terror. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he knelt repeatedly, begging for mercy. 0
 
"Hmph, your Lin family has ended up like this; you have no one to blame but yourselves," Wang Yi said coldly. 0
 
With that, a palm struck down, and Lin Wanfeng fell lifeless to the ground. 0
 
"Zhou Yan, Zhao Ren, I, Wang Yi, have returned." Wang Yi looked up at the clear sky and transformed into a shadow, rushing upwards and disappearing in the blink of an eye. 0
 
Xiangcheng. 0
 
As soon as Wang Yi entered Xiangcheng, he heard the sound of gongs and music playing. He saw a wedding procession heading south of the city. 0
 
"Big brother, what's going on? Why is Xiangcheng so lively today?" 0
 
"Don't you know? Today is Zhou Family Young Master Zhou Yu's big day as he goes to marry President Zhao Ruixue of Delong Chamber of Commerce." 0
 
"Oh wow, the Zhou family is already the top among the Three Great Families of Xiangzhou Prefecture. If they unite with Delong Chamber of Commerce, won't Xiangzhou Prefecture become their territory?" 0
 
"Exactly! That Zhao President is a real beauty; she makes my mouth water!" 0
 
"Seeking marriage? More like seeking death." 0
 
"Who? Who's getting married?" 0
 
 
Today, Zhou Yu is in high spirits, riding on a red BMW with a smile on his face. After years of effort, the woman he loves has finally agreed to marry him. 0
 
"Xue Er, from today onwards, you will be mine, Zhou Yu," Zhou Yu said, feeling a surge of excitement as he approached the Zhao Family. 0
 
At the Zhao Family's residence. 0
 
In the boudoir, Zhao Ruixue sat in front of the vanity, looking at her stunning reflection in the mirror. However, there was no joy on her face about the wedding; instead, she appeared silent and contemplative, as if she were marrying someone else. 0
 
"Sister, today is your big day. Why aren't you happy?" asked a maid who was helping Zhao Ruixue get ready. 0
 
"Happy? How can I be happy marrying someone I don't like?" Zhao Ruixue replied, a hint of nostalgia crossing her brow as if she were lost in thought. 0
 
The maid heard her sister's words and simply acknowledged them without further comment. 0
 
"Xue Er, are you ready? The welcoming party from the Zhou family is almost here," came an urgent voice from outside the door. 0
 
With a creak, an elderly man with white hair entered. Seeing that Zhao Ruixue's face showed no signs of joy but rather worry, he frowned and sighed softly. "Xue Er, your uncle knows you don't want to marry Zhou Yu, but the Zhou family is one of the Three Great Families of Xiangzhou Prefecture. They are powerful and wealthy, and their second uncle is the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty—second only to the emperor. If you marry into that family, you will enjoy a life of wealth and honor. We are doing this for your own good; I hope you can understand your uncle's and your second uncle's good intentions." 0
 
"For my own good?" Zhao Ruixue furrowed her brows slightly, a hint of disdain and sarcasm appearing at the corners of her mouth. "I see this as being for your own benefit!" 0
 
"Hmph, Xue Er, I have watched you grow up. How can you speak to me like this?" The White-Clad Elder's expression darkened. 0
 
"Hmph, Uncle, please be mindful of your position. As long as I am not married, I am still the head of the Zhao Family," Zhao Ruixue retorted. 0
 
"Enough! Today is your big day. Your uncle doesn't want to argue with you. You should hurry and prepare; if you're late and the Zhou family holds it against us, our Zhao Family cannot bear the consequences," the White-Clad Elder said. 0
 
 
Finished, he walked out. 0
 
"Let's go!" Zhao Ruixue said. 0
 
"Sister, you look truly beautiful today," the maid praised. 0
 
Zhao Ruixue smiled, her laughter melodious, like a beautiful melody. 0
 
At this moment, the Zhao Family was decorated with lanterns and festoons, filled with a joyful atmosphere. 0
 
"The Zhou family's wedding procession has arrived," the Master of Ceremonies announced loudly. 0
 
Music played! 0
 
Zhou Yu was overjoyed, eagerly dismounting and walking into the Zhao Family. 0
 
"Xue Er, I have finally married you," Zhou Yu said, looking at the stunning woman before him dressed in red, her exquisite features hidden beneath a red veil, his eyes filled with intense passion. 0
 
Although Zhao Ruixue did not reveal her delicate features, the red dress perfectly showcased her graceful figure, with beautiful curves that made one's heart race, making one wish to immediately embrace the enchanting beauty before him and indulge in her charms. 0
 
Zhao Ruixue said nothing more and followed the maid toward the sedan chair. 0
 
"Young Master Zhou, Xue Er is still young and may feel shy; please be understanding," the Elder said. 0
 
"Elder, there is no need for that. From now on, our Zhou family and the Zhao Family will be one family," Zhou Yu replied. 0
 
 
"Done," Zhou Yu raised his head and waved, saying, "Get in the sedan." 0
 
Suddenly, a cold voice broke the lively atmosphere. 0
 
"What, is Young Master Zhou so impatient?" 0
 
"Who? Who is speaking?" Zhou Yu scanned the crowd and shouted angrily. 0
 
"What? Are you in such a hurry to reincarnate?" 0
 
The cold and emotionless voice came again. 0
 
"Is it you?" Zhou Yu quickly looked around, his gaze stopping on a handsome young man: "Wang Yi." 0
 
"Wang Yi." Hearing Wang Yi's voice, Zhao Ruixue, who was sitting in the sedan, trembled slightly, biting her silver teeth. Finally, she lifted the red veil and stepped out, looking at Wang Yi, who wore a calm expression with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Wang Yi." 0
 
"Wang Yi, you should leave quickly; it's dangerous. Zhou Yu will kill you." Zhao Ruixue suddenly remembered something and called out softly to Wang Yi. 0
 
The beautiful woman's long hair cascaded down like a silver river, her willow-like eyebrows curved gracefully. Her beautiful eyes held a hint of mystery, her delicate nose and rosy cheeks were enchanting, while her lips were luscious and inviting. Her pure white complexion was stunningly beautiful, with skin as tender as jade. Her figure was slender and graceful, exquisite to the extreme. 0
 
"Zhao Ruixue, come with me!" Wang Yi looked at the beautiful woman before him and could no longer suppress his longing. 0
 
"Want to leave? Wang Yi, you will stay here today!" Zhou Yu saw that the woman he loved had lifted the red veil for a mere commoner and became furious. He shouted sternly, "Someone come! Immediately capture this person and kill him without mercy." 0
 
"Yes," the warriors responded in unison. 0
 
 
“Zhou Yu, don’t.” Zhao Ruixue said urgently, “Wang Yi, hurry and leave.” 0
 
“I will not leave. Since I have come here, I have no intention of leaving,” Wang Yi declared firmly. 0
 
“Who dares to disrupt the Zhao Family wedding?” The Zhao Family Grand Elder led the Zhao Family Elders out. 0
 
“Who are you to interfere with the affairs of the Zhao Family?” the Second Elder asked sternly. 0
 
“Wang Yi,” Wang Yi replied. 0
 
“Arrogant, Wang Yi. You brought this upon yourself, so don’t blame me,” Zhou Yu said coldly. “Kill him.” 0
 
Kill! Kill! Kill! 0
 
“Hmph, Zhou Yu, do you remember my words? The day I, Wang Yi, appear is the day your Zhou Family is exterminated.” Wang Yi's voice was icy and devoid of emotion as he struck out with his palm. The several martial artists rushing in were killed before they could even make a move. 0
 
“Bold!” The Second Elder, known for his fiery temper, was enraged by Wang Yi’s arrogance. He moved and appeared right in front of Wang Yi, swinging his palm down. 0
 
“You are the one who is bold.” Wang Yi flipped his hand and struck the Second Elder's chest. With a loud thud, the latter was sent reeling back as if struck by lightning, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. 0
 
A first-level expert from the Mysterious Realm could not withstand a single move from Wang Yi, which caused the Grand Elder's expression to change slightly. 0
 
However, Wang Yi remained expressionless; had he not held back just now, the Second Elder would likely be lying on the ground already. 0
 
“This time, it’s just a lesson for you. I hope you won’t force me to take action,” Wang Yi said, glancing at the pale-faced Second Elder and speaking indifferently. 0
 
 
"You... pfft." The Second Elder's face turned ashen with anger, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. 0
 
"Second Brother, are you okay?" the Grand Elder asked anxiously. 0
 
Seeing that he had only sustained a minor injury, he finally felt relieved. 0
 
Zhao Ruixue's stunning face was filled with disbelief; she could never have imagined that Wang Yi could defeat the Transcendent Realm Expert, her second uncle, with just one move. 0
 
"You... it's impossible, impossible! How could you become this strong?" Zhou Yu's previously calm demeanor vanished without a trace, replaced by panic and unease. 0
 
"There is nothing impossible, Zhou Yu. Today is the day I, Wang Yi, fulfill my promise." Wang Yi stared at the terrified Zhou Yu. 0
 
"No..." Zhou Yu let out a reluctant roar, and then he widened his eyes and collapsed to the ground, a pool of blood flowing out beneath him. 0
 
Ah! Ah! Ah! 0
 
The crowd looked on in disbelief at what was unfolding before them. The once spirited Zhou Yu had now turned into a cold corpse. 0
 
"Young Master!" the Guard exclaimed in shock. 0
 
"Zhou Yu, you deserve to die." The Grand Elder roared angrily. The Zhou Family Young Master had been killed right under his nose. If Zhou Yan found out and blamed him, the Zhao Family would be finished. They had to capture Wang Yi at all costs to quell Zhou Yan's fury. 0
 
"Hmph, old fool." Wang Yi chuckled lightly and struck out with his palm. Immediately, four illusory Palm Seals struck the Grand Elder one after another. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! With four consecutive sounds, the Grand Elder was sent flying through the air in an arc and crashed to the ground, spitting out blood. 0
 
Kill! 0
 
 
Wang Yi raised his palm like a blade and struck down, using the force of a sword to completely neutralize the attack from the approaching Guard. 0
 
Puff, puff, puff! 0
 
In the next moment, blood rained down, and heads flew, leaving several headless corpses on the ground. 0
 
The onlookers were immediately thrown into a panic upon witnessing this scene, murmuring among themselves. 0
 
"Who is this person? How dare he kill the Zhou Family Young Master? Does he want to die?" 0
 
"He’s finished. Zhou Yan is a Transcendent Realm Expert. Knowing that his son has been killed, he will definitely not let this go." 0
 
"We should leave quickly! Otherwise, if Zhou Yan gets angry, we won't be able to bear the consequences." 0
 
In less than a moment, the once bustling scene was left empty. 0
 
"Child, how dare you," the Elder grunted and said, "You have killed Zhou Yu; you are doomed. Zhou Yan will not spare you." 0
 
"Hmph, since I have killed him, do you think I would let the old man go?" Wang Yi sneered. 0
 
 
 
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