Ch 142: My Yu Kai’s Family Must Not—be Touched
“Brother Xiaohu can’t die in vain. They must pay the price, and everyone must know that my family—cannot be touched!” Yu Kai’s hair stood on end, his eyes bloodshot red. He roared, a tremendous power surging forth, sweeping like a gale. Huang Tianrui was instantly thrown back. His body shot backward like a meteor, smashing into a warship, sending countless Heavenly Soldiers flying with screams echoing. The warship’s debris scattered and burst into flames, illuminating the chaotic and bloody battlefield.
Watching Yu Kai raise his long sword again, its body gleaming with chilling light, as if to exterminate all evil in the world, Murong Shuang trembled. Though she wanted to stop him, she dared not approach rashly, and could only watch as Yu Kai brought his sword down.
The two injured women’s faces were as pale as paper, filled with terror, hastily fleeing to either side. Yu Kai immediately changed his sword style; his sword momentum was as swift as thunder, instantly catching up to Jun Yao. “Puchi!” Jun Yao didn’t even have time to scream before dying instantly, blood gushing out, staining a large area of the sky.
Yu Kai did not hesitate, swinging his sword again at Xing Lan, who was desperately fleeing. Feeling the sword energy behind her, Xing Lan’s face turned ashen, despair filling her face. She knew she couldn’t escape, only hoping to retain a wisp of remnant soul to enter the Underworld and have a chance at reincarnation.
“Puchi!” Without a doubt, Xing Lan was also mercilessly killed by Yu Kai in mid-air. Blood splattered; her corpse crashed to the ground, kicking up dust.
Huang Tianrui quickly made a move, using a secret technique to collect their two remnant souls, his figure transforming into a stream of light, rushing outwards like a meteor across the sky.
Yu Kai was furious, pursuing with his sword. Countless Heavenly Court warships made their move, various magical artifacts shining, heavenly thunder roaring and intertwined. However, Yu Kai moved as if no one was there, his long sword sweeping, destroying the Heavenly Court warships wherever his sword light reached. The warships trailed long flames as they crashed down, like a meteor shower falling to the earth, a shocking and extremely tragic scene.
Jinbo Xie Jiao and Le Jin Suanni also charged forward, their aura fierce, like two bolts of lightning across the sky, pursuing the fleeing Heavenly Army, quickly reaching outer space. Yu Kai watched Huang Tianrui desperately escape under the desperate protection of the Heavenly Court warships, constantly using secret techniques, his anger burning even more fiercely.
Just as Yu Kai was about to pursue, he hastily glimpsed Tu Yulang assembling many warships to protect his escape. He immediately spread his wings, rushing forward like a lightning bolt, shouting, “You dog! Where do you think you’re running?!” His voice echoed like rolling thunder in the vast expanse of space, as if to shatter Tu Yulang’s soul.
Tu Yulang, seeing Yu Kai rapidly approaching, was terrified, screaming to the Heavenly Soldiers on the warships, “Quickly, intercept! Speed up the warships, he’s catching up!” His voice was filled with fear.
Though Yu Kai had left Venus and no longer had the World Power, he had already broken through to the early Saint King stage, and also had the Star Power and Mysterious Spiritual Energy. The warships in front of him were no match for him. He moved like a ghost, destroying the warships wherever he went.
Yu Kai arrived before the warship, sweeping out with a sword strike. The sword light was dazzling, like a lightning bolt across the night sky, instantly breaking through the defenses painstakingly constructed by the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. He landed steadily on the warship. Tu Yulang, knowing escape was hopeless, knelt before Yu Kai, his head knocking repeatedly like a pestle. “Yu Kai, I was wrong, I truly was wrong! I dare not be your enemy again, please spare me! Look, look, I’ve even lost an arm, please spare me, I beg you!” His face was full of pleading, tears and sweat mixing together, constantly flowing down.
“Only one arm?” Yu Kai sneered, his eyes full of contempt. With a slash of his long sword, a cold light flashed, severing his other arm. “Ah!” Tu Yulang rolled on the ground in pain, his pained roar echoing through the sky. Cold sweat poured from his forehead, large beads of sweat rolling down, his face ashen, he stared at Yu Kai approaching step by step, desperately retreating. “Yu Kai, you cannot kill me, Star Lord Deng Jiugong will definitely not let you off! The Star Lord’s power is beyond your ability to resist!” His voice was filled with fear and threats, attempting to intimidate Yu Kai with the Star Lord’s power.
Yu Kai sheathed his long sword, stopping. Tu Yulang’s heart leaped with joy, thinking Yu Kai was afraid. Then he saw Yu Kai pull out a Ghost King Whip emanating a gloomy aura, scaring him into moving constantly on the ground, his voice trembling as he cried out, “Yu Kai, don’t do anything rash, I beg you!” His eyes fixed on the Ghost King Whip, as if he saw the most terrifying thing in the world.
Yu Kai swung the Ghost King Whip. “Pa! Pa!” The crisp sound of the whip echoed, each strike hitting Tu Yulang hard, causing him to let out a shrill roar. The Ghost King Whip could whip the soul, causing Tu Yulang unbearable pain, his soul seemingly trembling. “I was wrong, I was wrong! Yu Kai, please spare me! Please stop, if you keep hitting me, my soul will scatter!” Tu Yulang rolled on the ground, his armor shattered and bloody, begging for mercy. His voice had become hoarse and weak, as if he would disappear at any moment.
“When you abused my Brother Xiaohu, why didn’t you spare him?!” Yu Kai said fiercely, his eyes blazing, his movements relentless, continuously whipping him, as if to vent his anger. His face was filled with anger and grief, each strike carrying his deep longing for Brother Xiaohu and endless hatred for Tu Yulang.
The Ghost King Whip continued to lash Tu Yulang, who was now dying, his voice barely audible. “Yu Kai…please…spare me…” Tu Yulang weakly pleaded. His eyes had lost their luster, only a faint glimmer remained, as if begging for Yu Kai’s mercy.
Yu Kai stopped, his eyes cold as he looked at him. “Spare you? Your crimes are unforgivable! Go join my Brother Xiaohu!” His eyes widened, he injected mysterious spiritual energy into the whip, and struck down hard. With a loud bang, the powerful force shattered Tu Yulang’s head, not even leaving behind a wisp of a remnant soul.
At that moment, Murong Shuang landed gracefully beside him, her expression grave. She said to Yu Kai, “Tell them not to pursue, return to Venus, and let them heal their injuries! The Heavenly Court will definitely not give up, especially Yang Jian! He’s someone who will certainly retaliate.” Her voice was low and serious, conveying a sense of urgency.
“Good! I’ll tell them for you!” Yu Kai responded expressionlessly, feeling no joy at killing Tu Yulang, but only loss and grief. He flashed, quickly returning to Venus. Arriving at Wu Xiaohu’s corpse, Yu Kai’s legs gave way, he knelt down, weeping uncontrollably. His body trembled incessantly, as if the whole world was collapsing at that moment.
Soon, Le Jin Suanni, Jinbo Xie Jiao, and Murong Shuang returned, bringing back many Heavenly Court spoils—spiritual objects mined by the Dark Abyss Demon Alliance. These spiritual objects shone brilliantly, containing rich spiritual energy. They were distributed to Town Gold Roar Venerable, Golden Spirit Glutton, and Lingting Bashou; these spiritual objects were extremely useful in restoring their injuries.
Murong Shuang didn’t pay attention to these things. She walked lightly to Yu Kai, softly saying, “The dead cannot be revived. You should pull yourself together. I think experts from the Heavenly Court will arrive soon. It’s not safe here; we need to evacuate immediately!” Her voice was gentle yet firm, trying to restore Yu Kai’s reason.
