Chapter 7 remains
Hai Wuyá nodded slightly, his eyes filled with anticipation. The sudden appearance of Haitian indeed surprised him greatly, but the unexpected display of strength by Haitian left him even more astonished.
However, if we were to directly eliminate Hai Tian at this moment, it would undoubtedly drive the Hai family to madness. At that point, the two major families would engage in a conflict, ultimately benefiting the Sa Lu family.
Brother Tian! Just now, the frightened Xiao Yu rushed over immediately upon seeing Hai Tian spitting blood
Especially in the vast sea, there is even more concern in the heart. It is important to know that the Sword Spirit's attacks are generally only employed in dire situations. If the Sword Spirit is harmed now, it will affect future cultivation.
"Even if you let them leave now, they still won't go. Perhaps they will quietly return at some point. Rather than this, it would be better for us to take them with us." A glimmer of shrewdness flashed in the murky eyes of the elder.
Haha, this is also uncertain. The head of the Li family speaks modestly, but the expression on his face is quite proud
I do not know; I just practiced like this, and then the sword spirit condensed.
The Seven Spirit Dust Bell is indeed a treasure of the Hai family, a remarkably powerful sound attack weapon. Even a master swordsman would have to retreat in the face of this Seven Spirit Dust Bell.
As the members of the Salu family have not yet arrived, both the Hai family and the Li family have been waiting here.
"Hehe, the children haven't done anything wrong; it's just that I saw two shadowy figures hiding sneakily in the grass, so I brought them out." Perhaps noticing Hai Tian's unwilling expression, the old man in white took advantage of the situation. He was unsure whether Hai Wuya had brought the Seven Spirit Dust Bell and did not dare to act rashly.
Upon hearing this, Hai Tian and Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, realizing that they would not be leaving again. Within the Hai family, if there is anyone capable of persuading Hai Wuya, it would only be the Grand Elder.
The elderly man in white continuously flipped his hands, unleashing waves of powerful sword spirit that completely blocked Hai Tian's sword spirit, rendering him unable to move left or right
After a while, Haiyun also opened his eyes. He realized that he had almost lost control moments ago, feeling a sense of fear in his heart. He nodded slightly to Hai Wuyou, but his gaze remained fixed on the young man not far away, filled with jealousy.
The old man in white also nodded slightly, the spiritual energy of the sword in his hand swirling continuously. He let out a low shout and suddenly sent Hai Tian's sword spirit flying away.
"There is no need for you to be overly polite, Master Hai. We are now partners. If any issues arise now, it will only allow the Salu family to take advantage of the situation for nothing, wouldn't you agree?" Master Li chuckled, as if he were an old friend of Hai Wuyou.
Haitian was taken aback, realizing that his strength was vastly inferior to that of his opponent. However, he would not allow himself to be bullied, even if the other party was a master of the Sword King level
The elderly man in white, as the center of the attack, merely squinted his eyes, let out a soft sound, and fell silent. The expression on his face grew increasingly serious; Hai Tian's sudden and fierce assault caught him somewhat off guard.
Damn it! Is there really such a vast difference in strength? Hai Tian was extremely angry; if he had the strength of the past Sword God, this old man would have died countless times already
After waiting for more than ten minutes, a group from the Salu family finally rushed over, but each of them was injured, looking dispirited and quite miserable.
"Senior, can this be let go? It was an unintentional mistake on his part." Hai Wuyá swallowed hard, cold sweat trickling down his forehead, feeling extremely alarmed; the pressure brought by a master at the Sword King level was indeed immense.
The tranquility within the lower abdomen had ceased, and Hai Wuyá instantly sensed the turmoil of the sword spirit energy within Hai Yun. He hurriedly closed the distance, taking two steps for every three, and infused his own powerful sword spirit energy into Hai Yun, assisting him in sorting out the chaotic sword spirit energy.
Among those present, apart from a few younger individuals, all were experts who could immediately discern that the strength of Hai Tian was vastly inferior to that of his opponent
Thank you for your tolerance, senior. The sea, boundless and deep, let out a sigh of relief; this conflict has finally been resolved
Currently, Kaiti has sustained considerable damage, and coupled with the presence of a completely ineffectual Xiaoyu, this has significantly diminished their overall strength
Father ... ... '' Xiao Yu lowered his head, not daring to refute; this middle-aged man was indeed his father
The sea is boundless and does not inquire, nor does the sea and sky speak of themselves. However, even he cannot comprehend why a sword spirit would coalesce, let alone Hai Wuyá. At this moment, his mind is solely focused on that senior's cave dwelling
Hai Wuyá naturally understood the thoughts in the mind of the head of the Li family, secretly cursing him as an old fox, yet his face was filled with smiles: "Indeed, now we are partners in cooperation. With the assistance of this senior, your gains are surely going to be the greatest."
Compared to Haiyun, who almost lost control, Haitan was not much better off. He had already exerted all his sword spirit power to control the sword spirit's attack, yet the sword spirit seemed to vanish without a trace, easily captured by the old man in white.
After pondering for a moment, the head of the Li family approached the white-clad elder and whispered a few words in his ear
Seeing Haitian's apologetic expression, Hai Wuyá's tone softened as well, after all, Haitian had given him a huge surprise: "Forget it, I won't scold you anymore. Come over and apologize to your senior, hurry up!"
Inside, there exists what he needs
The reason the three major families of Heishi City maintain such a balance is that each of the families possesses its own secret weapon. The Saru family has a low-level mysterious-grade sword. The Li family has a master, but only Hai Wuyou knows that the master of the Li family is a one-star Sword King
Seeing that Hai Tian was unfazed, Hai Wuyá's expression also turned serious: "You are truly being reckless! We are not here to play, yet you still followed us. Moreover, Tian'er, you really went so far as to attack a senior just now; do you understand the dangers involved here?"
"Third Uncle, it is I who came over, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoyu. You need not scold him any longer." Haitian was not unconscious; he quickly heard the scolding from the middle-aged man and immediately came to Xiaoyu's defense
"Tian'er, you have just sustained an injury, and it is not suitable for you to go treasure hunting. Xiao Yu has not yet begun her training, and the danger is too great; we may not be able to protect you. Moreover, the Li family is not composed of kind-hearted individuals, so you should return quickly." Hai Wuyou felt a bit of a headache; if Hai Tian had not been injured, he would not have opposed it and would have even encouraged him to go along.
The members of the Li family were also deep in thought, clearly not fools. Hai Tian had condensed a sword spirit at such a young age, which would pose a significant threat to the Li family in the future
"Never mind, let them stay," suddenly spoke the silent elder standing by.
"Then let them stay, but since it's drizzling, the two of you must follow me closely without leaving my side. Do you understand?" Hai Wuyá said coldly to intimidate them, "If you dare to disobey, I will personally send you back."
After a while, Hai Wuyá finally withdrew his hands, a hint of relief showing on his face: "Fortunately, the sword spirit only experienced a slight shock; as long as it rests for three to five days, it will be fine."
With a muffled grunt, Hai Tian suddenly poured all the sword spirit power within himself into the sword spirit. The sword spirit, which had been gradually dimming, instantly emitted a blinding white light, causing everyone present to involuntarily shield their eyes.
In fact, the sea is boundless, yet how could it be unaware? It is merely that the old man is a master of the Sword King level, and the combined strength of these individuals is no match for him. The only treasure capable of restraining that Sword King master, the Seven Spirit Dust Bell, was not brought along. If that old man were to find out, it is likely that he would seize the opportunity to eliminate them all.
As for the Hai family, it was that Seven Spirit Dust Bell, but unfortunately, it was of little use in such treasure hunting, so he did not bring it along
Upon hearing these words, everyone in the Haijia family let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, one of the middle-aged men shouted at Xiaoyu: "It must be your cunning idea, right? How could you run off here with Xiaotian? Don't you know how dangerous it is?"
Father, I will not leave! He has come here with great difficulty, how could he just leave? Xiaoyu also immediately stood behind Haitian, indicating that she was on the same side as him.
Is it really that simple? Hai Wuyá's brows furrowed deeper and deeper; he could sense that Hai Tian absolutely did not possess the strength of a one-star swordsman, yet he had already condensed a sword spirit. This was truly perplexing
Moreover, this matter was not his fault to begin with, so why should he apologize to that old man
Seizing this opportunity, Hai Wuyá called Hǎitiān aside and asked with a serious expression: "Tian'er, tell your father honestly, how did you manage to condense a sword spirit?"
"Tian'er, you should rest for a while and then take Xiao Yu back. This place is not suitable for you both." Hai Wuyā observed that Hai Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, gradually had a more flushed complexion, and he also issued a dismissal order.
With a gasp, Hai Tian was unable to control himself as he was shaken by the impact, and he directly spat out a mouthful of thick blood
The others from the Hai family also gathered around, and Hai Wuyā, with a grim expression, placed both hands on Hai Tian's back, channeling his powerful sword spirit energy into Hai Tian's body
"Forget it, I will help you with a detailed check after we return," Hai Wuyá said, shaking his head in distress. He could never understand why Haitian would condense a sword spirit at this moment. If he knew that Haitian was practicing the "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Technique," he would surely be astonished, his mouth agape.
"Is he your son?" The old man in white did not immediately let go, but instead asked a nonsensical question.
Haitian reluctantly stood up, having already cursed the old man in his heart. If it weren't for the old man pulling them out, they could have comfortably hidden in the nearby bushes without being discovered by anyone.
Filled with resentment and anger, Haiyun's eyes were fixed intently on the young man before her, and her fury was on the verge of exploding. Even the sword spirit power that had just stabilized began to show significant fluctuations.
Upon hearing these words, both individuals shuddered in unison and promptly expressed their absolute obedience
Hai Wuyá nodded repeatedly, realizing that since Haitian and Xiaoyu could follow from such a distant place, even if they were sent away, they would quietly follow back.