Dragon Emperor, Martial God - Chapter 684: Breaking Into the Cao Family for the Rescue Mission!
Chapter 684: Breaking Into the Cao Family for the Rescue Mission!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ling Yun tried to break down the mental barriers Cao Tianlong had in him with his innermost true feelings. He would kill all that stood in his way, even if it was God or Buddha!
People could do anything they wanted, just don’t infuriate him!
Otherwise, only death awaited! That was Ling Yun’s style!
“Do you understand now? If your family is gone, what has the Long Family, Ye Family, and whatever sh*t family got to do with you, Cao Tianlong?
“If you’re afraid of fighting even when you reach the battlefield, then no one can help you!”
Ling Yun stood there, looking at Cao Tianlong with a confident smile.
“I understand now!”
Cao Tianlong sprang up, his face displaying a determined expression. A loud, crisp sound rang out as he gave Ling Yun a hi-five!
“Come, let’s have dinner!”
“What about the two descendants of the Blood Clan?” Cao Tianlong asked.
“There’s no need to bother with them. They can stay or leave as they want. We just concentrate on our matter…”
Ling Yun didn’t trust the two from the Blood Clan. He wasn’t counting on them for the rescue mission tonight.
Ling Yun’s principle was to always count on himself at critical points!
They left the courtyard and found a large-scale hotel. They had a great meal, Ling Yun even had a bit of alcohol.
“What is your grandpa’s cultivation base?”
“Beginning of Xiantian Realm Level Four…”
“What about your parents?”
“My father is in the Xiantian Realm, my mom doesn’t know martial arts…”
“Other than them, who else do you think had The Embrace?”
“At least six…”
“Do you have a Prestigious Martial Arts Clan or Secluded sect supporting you? Where are they?”
“I didn’t see any of them. I’m guessing they were killed by Chen Jianwei…”
“I understand. We’ll go back and prepare for the rescue mission after dinner!”
They went back to the courtyard and found the two descendants of the Blood Clan active.
Ling Yun was satisfied that they didn’t leave even though he wasn’t there. There was nothing to stop them from leaving either.
Chester immediately jumped up from his seat and flew out. “Honorable Boss, you’re back! I thought you had abandoned us!”
Paul stood up and gave Ling Yun a gentlemanly bow. “Honorable Boss, please tell me what you’re going to do. I, Paul, am at your service…”
“I’m going to rescue people from the Cao Family tonight, do you want to join me?” Ling Yun asked with a small laugh.
“Oh, Honorable Boss, rescuing people is such an important task, so of course we’re going with you. It’s just that…” Chester’s reaction was awkward and exaggerated.
“Just that… what?”
“Just that, can you not emit that Holy Light if there’s a need to fight…”
It was obvious that Chester and Paul were very afraid of Ling Yun’s pure Yang Qi.
“Whoosh!”
The Devil’s Blade appeared in Ling Yun’s hand. He pointed its black body at the two terror-stricken descendants of the Blood Clan. “I only need this blade. I’ll let you know in advance if I’m going to use that Holy Light so that you can leave first…”
“Oh, sh*t! I hate this blade…” Chester freaked out.
However, westerners did have the habit of westerners. They spoke whatever they had on their minds without hesitation. This was a habit appreciated by Ling Yun.
Ling Yun laughed and stored the Devil’s Blade back into the spatial ring. He took out two bundles of Fire Talismans and handed them to Cao Tianlong. He then imparted the usage of them to Cao Tianlong through telepathy.
Cao Tianlong saw the might of the Fire Talisman. His resolve was firm, knowing that this was a nemesis to the Blood Clan.
“How many descendants of the Blood Clan did Chen Jianwei bring with him from America?” Ling Yun asked Chester.
“Honorable Boss, a total of twenty-nine of us. If we exclude both of us and poor Jim, there will be twenty-six left.” Chester had a strange look whenever Jim was mentioned.
“How many are at the Cao Family?”
“Six…”
“What are their strengths like?”
“They are about the same as Paul and I. Only one is about the same as Jim…”
“Alright, let’s go then!”
It was about eleven at night when the two cars parked outside of the Cao Family. It was still within the fifth ring of Beijing. The house was huge, at least ten thousand square meters. It would be lit up at this time usually, but it was completely dark now, giving off an eerie vibe.
Ling Yun, Cao Tianlong, Paul, and Chester got out of the car. Ling Yun glanced at the main door and said, “We’ll enter from here!”
Whoosh! The Devil’s Blade reappeared in his hand. Ling Yun held the blade in his right hand and swung it five or six meters away from the door!
A black flash appeared, and the wind whistled. It was really sharp!
“Kacha!”
The gate of the Cao Family was broken into four or five pieces by Ling Yun, unable to retain its previous form.
The wind from Ling Yun’s palm and fist could materialize from outside his body. It was the same for the force of his blade. It could impact on the door five or six meters away!
Cao Tianlong couldn’t help but scratch his head. “Ling Yun, we could have just jumped in, this is my home…” he said in a small voice.
“Your family can’t possibly be unable to afford a door. How are you going to accomplish anything big in the future if you let even this weigh you down!” Ling Yun laughed.
Ling Yun’s cool logic and calmness were things not everyone could learn.
“Come, follow me, we’ll attack!”
Ling Yun led the team and stepped on the piece of the door still hanging on its hinge.
“Where is your grandpa?” Ling Yun activated his divine sense to its maximum and asked Cao Tianlong without the use of telepathy.
“Backyard in the east wing!” Cao Tianlong replied, echoing Ling Yun’s passion.
“Let’s go!”
Cao Tianlong, Chester, and Paul were in awe of Ling Yin’s domineering attitude.
Wasn’t this a rescue mission? Shouldn’t it be done sneakily? Why was their boss behaving as though he owned this place? Wasn’t that too blatant?
“Who dares to barge into the Cao Residence!” A voice rang from within. Three tall and burly figures appeared in front of Ling Yun and his gang.
It was another three foreigners. They were also in tuxedos like Chester and Paul and were extremely gorgeous but pale. Their bodies were cold, leaving one unable to sense that they were alive.
“What? Chester? Paul?”
“Why did both of you return alone? Where is Jim? Where did Jim go?”
“Oh, oh my god, did you bring the prey back? Who is this lowly human?”
The three of them obviously knew Chester and Paul.
“I’m so sorry, Jim is in hell meeting your Satan now. Get lost if you know your place. If not, I’ll kill you!” Ling Yun replied in a cold sneer instead of Chester.
The three Blood Clan members started howling with laughter as though it was the best joke on earth. One of them pointed at Ling Yun. “What? You want to kill us? Oh my god, this is so godd*mn funny!”
“It’s not!”
Ling Yun appeared in front of this Blood Clan descendant in a flash and sliced at him!
The Blood Clan descendant tried to block the attack. Chester and Paul shut their eyes, knowing that it was the end of this guy.
“Si… Si…”
The first sound was Ling Yun cutting an arm off, the second was the sound of cutting him in half!
It was as simple as cutting vegetables. The fresh blood from the Blood Clan was sucked dry by the Devil’s Blade, and he perished on the spot.
“Oh!”
“Oh!”
Two ghastly screams were heard. The two remaining Blood Clan descendants knew they had met with a formidable opponent and were about to transform and escape.
“There’s no need to make it so troublesome. It’s the same to me whether you transform or not!”
Ling Yun snorted and used the Dragon Fish Phantom Ability. He swung his blade towards the two who were transforming.
The heads of the two Blood Clan descendants were lopped off cleanly, and their bodies quickly withered.
“I told you to get lost, but you just had to block my path!” Ling Yun said and continued to bring the three into the house. The other three descendants of the Blood Clan emerged already transformed, but they were killed in an instant by Ling Yun.
The Devil’s Blade was simply too powerful!
Paul and Chester followed fearfully, unable to face the bodies properly. Lucky for them, the boss didn’t do the same thing to them the other day. If not…
They would be the same as the six corpses on the floor!
“Grandpa of the Cao Family, come out quickly, we’re here to save you!”
Ling Yun reached the backyard quickly. He shouted with his Mystical Dragon Howl, his voice like roaring thunder.
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
Two figures appeared from within the rooms. Cao Tianlong focused his eyes and shouted with joy!
“Grandpa! Dad!”
Cao Tianlong burst into tears, unable to croak out another sound!
The scene was heartbreaking. His closest family was in front of him, but their eyes were cold with indifference. They had no reaction whatsoever, like puppets without a soul!
