The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 858

Chapter 858: 676 A Big Stir in All Directions, Madam Su Wen [2nd Update]

This sword forcefully split Xie Huanran’s attack in half.

But at the same time, Yue Fuyi was also shaken, retreating backward and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She gripped the sword tightly in her hand, her eyes serious: "Such strong power..."

Yue Fuyi had been in closed-door cultivation for almost a year.

This time upon exiting, she was already an Ancient Martial Grandmaster.

But the Ancient Martial World had undergone earth-shattering changes.

The Xie Family was annihilated, and Xie Huanran was promoted to a Peak Ancient Martial Artist.

Yue Fuyi barely held herself up with the sword, turning her head, her pupils contracted: "Ah Ying!"

Ying Zijin lay cradled in Fu Yunshen’s arms, her face pale.

She didn’t have any visible injuries, but she had fallen unconscious, losing awareness.

Xie Huanran was equally in a sorry state.

Both his arms were pierced through, with streams of blood flowing down, extremely shocking.

The ancient martial artists watching were all incredulous.

Ying Zijin, an Ancient Martial Grandmaster, was able to wound Xie Huanran, a Peak Ancient Martial Artist, so severely!

How was this possible?!

Even Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe did not possess such capability.

Who exactly was Ying Zijin?

Fu Yunshen protected the girl’s head, his other hand holding her body tightly, his voice hoarse: "So foolish."

She had always been like this, never treating her own safety as a priority.

Even if it meant being covered in cuts and bruises at the end.

In an instant, many broken and chaotic images flashed through Fu Yunshen’s mind.

He clenched his fists, feeling the surge of overwhelming power within.

Then he stepped forward, placing Ying Zijin into Yue Fuyi’s arms.

"Please take care of her," Fu Yunshen said lightly.

Yue Fuyi was momentarily stunned, wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and took the girl, resolute: "Alright."

"Fuyi!" The Patriarch Yue was about to stop her, "What are you doing?"

Yue Fuyi’s expression was cold: "Father, she’s my friend."

"Fuyi, you!" The Patriarch Yue was furious, "She’s your friend, but Xie Huanran wants to kill her, can you stop him?"

No one could possibly stop him.

"Father, do you think that if we don’t oppose Xie Huanran, our Yue Family will remain unscathed?" Yue Fuyi said coldly, "Xie Huanran wants to unite the Ancient Martial World, necessarily targeting our Yue Family for extermination. Can we stay out of it?"

The Patriarch Yue was suddenly shaken, pursing his lips: "But..."

"Another one coming?"

Seeing Fu Yunshen walk over, Xie Huanran was also enraged.

He had never been injured to this extent.

Especially by a young girl, which was an utter humiliation.

Xie Huanran swiftly sealed his acupoints, halting his bleeding, sneering: "I refuse to believe I can’t kill you!"

He glanced at Ying Zijin held in Yue Fuyi’s arms, slightly relaxing.

Regardless, this young girl was destined to die!

**

Meanwhile, in the City of the World.

Leaangle Family.

In the medical room. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Madam Su Wen had been lying here for twenty years.

At that moment, the alarm sounded.

"Beep beep beep——"

Very urgent.

"What’s happening?" The doctor hurried over, stunned upon seeing the scene within the ice coffin.

The beautiful woman remained with her eyes tightly closed, without signs of awakening.

Yet tears continuously flowed down her cheeks, unstoppable.

Such a situation had never occurred since Su Wen fell unconscious twenty years ago.

Madam Su Wen’s condition was different from the brain death of Yuh Shaoyun; her bodily functions were completely normal, but she simply couldn’t wake up.

The Sage Academy had said it was a heart problem that needed a heart cure.

But now she was crying.

"What’s happening to Madam Su Wen?" The Third Madam also rushed in, sternly, "If something happens to Madam Su Wen, can you bear the responsibility?!"

"I’m, I’m checking." The doctor hurriedly pressed the buttons on the instruments, "Third Madam, please calm down, this might not be a deterioration, it could actually be good news."

"Madam Su Wen’s ability to cry indicates responsiveness to external stimuli, it’s likely she’ll be waking up soon!"

This statement caused a change in the Third Madam’s expression.

But she quickly controlled her expression and changed her form of address: "Is the elder sister really about to wake up?"

If Su Wen woke up, even with the family head missing, all the power of the Leaangle Family would return to Su Wen’s hands.

Wouldn’t their twenty years of efforts be wasted?

"Cannot confirm yet." The doctor wiped his sweat, "The reason for Madam Su Wen’s tears is still unknown, the instruments can’t detect anything, and besides——"

The sentence suddenly stopped.

She could feel that although Xie Huanran was severely injured and near death, the inner strength within him had not weakened; on the contrary, it was increasing.

"Enough!" Xie Huanran’s face contorted, "I don’t know what method you used to enhance your ancient martial cultivation so quickly, but it will only last a short time."

"You probably don’t know, when advancing to a peak ancient martial artist, I received many gifts from nature! That is, a new life!"

"I didn’t expect that I would be forced to use it by you; reaching this extent, even if you die, it can be said you have no regrets."

As Xie Huanran spoke, the wounds on his body, large and small, all healed completely.

"!"

Fu Yunshen’s eyes gradually narrowed.

He exhaled slowly but smiled lightly: "I can’t accompany you any longer..."

"Let’s see what other tricks you have this time!" Xie Huanran’s expression was icy, "Die!"

This time, no one could stop him.

Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe watched coldly.

They would not go up and throw their lives away.

But just then, another powerful inner strength surged in, striking directly at Xie Huanran.

Xie Huanran screamed miserably, and his body flew out, falling heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wuliang’s eyes widened suddenly.

In this day and age, Xie Huanran was a peak ancient martial artist, having reached the realm of returning to simplicity.

Even Cheng Yuan was beaten by Xie Huanran.

It was already a miracle that Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen could last so long under Xie Huanran’s attacks and seriously injure him.

Who had such power as to send Xie Huanran flying with a single slap?!

"Swoosh——"

The mist parted, revealing a slowly emerging figure.

The old man wore a bamboo hat and held a long fishing rod in his hand.

From appearance alone, he was merely a fisherman.

The old man’s features were also ordinary, with unremarkable facial features, the kind that would be hard to pick out in a crowd.

Yet he exuded a natural and grand aura, radiating infinite compassion and tolerance.

He seemed to embrace all rivers and accommodate all things.

This was the true meaning of returning to simplicity.

No ancient martial artist recognized the old man, but they could all infer his identity.

The number one reclusive ancient martial artist in Hua Country—

Feng Xiu!

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