My Yun Yun (3)

 

 

 

"Insolent! Cruel bastard! Today, I will show you and the world, what it means to TRY and go against the Founding Yun Clan. As for that little sister of yours, she will be Lao'er's toy to have fun with and many children with, what do you think you can do, Tongqiu?!" Yun Guming responded at once to the words Yun Beishang just now uttered, contorting with anger and airs of superiority though.

"Hmmm." What he got in response, however, was a casual humming coming from Yun Beishang's nostrils as he blinked almost sleepily 3 seconds after he finished speaking. Yun Guming had his facial expressions twitch and change over and over before he started to calm down and uttered out towards Yun Lang, "I will start, while I do so, I'll rely on your protection, Elder Lang."

"Of course! No problem, Elder Guming, let's take this kid out and present his dead body to the public. The Yun Clan does not welcome thirsty rabid dogs and definitely does not forgive offenders, criminals and inhumane monsters." Said Yun Lang as his hands began to let out a blackish strand of air each that slowly formed to create a type of dark ashes around himself, swiftly disappearing from anyone's view!

"Hmph." All Yun Beishang did in response to this was to snort through his throat while making another slight jolt once again, his eyelids a little bit heavy as they seemed to indicate that he was about to fall asleep. On the other hand, Yun Guming had bouts of bright orange flames come out of his hands and land on his skin, as if forming a layer of protection.

"Yun Beishang, today you've made the mistake of coming here and looking for revenge. Not only are your parents not home, even your grandparents have gone missing and that cousin of yours is on a thin thread, soon to be given as a breeding talent for all to use. How does that make you feel?"

Before Yun Beishang could speak, with his eyes having already grown really colder, Yun Guming continued. "Even your brother's wives have become street whores not too long ago, hahaha. What a great family the previous Clan Head's family was, isn't so? Yun Beishang?!"

"Hmm... tsk-ah." Not saying anything else, truly; Yun Beishang simply stopped appearing to be lazy, as he extended and twisted his neck before letting out a comfortable sigh of relief. As soon as he did so, his eyelids went up completely, revealing a pair of black and broken glass grey eyes whose deepest emotion was that of lifelessness.

WHISTLE!!

Without giving any prior warning, his body suddenly disappeared as his eyes turned extremely fierce, but also extremely calm. Holding both his hands to his front and aimed at Yun Guming's chest, he directly arrived before the oldest elder and slammed hard against his body!

PAH-thud thud!

But just when Yun Beishang made contact with Yun Guming's body, a bout of dark colored ash emerged from under the elder's clothes as almost the entire force of his  abrupt charge was completely mitigated. Yun Beishang looked up to see the old thing smiling a sinister grin up, before grabbing and taking a strong hold of Yun Beishang's wrists with an even wilder smile that showed his yellow and grisly canines.

"Die, young boy!"

Pfffstt...BOOM! CLAP!

The firs thing that happened was the full speed in movement of the flames that came out of Yun Guming's palms as they surrounded all of Yun Beishang's body from his own hands to the soles of his feet, appearing to act as chains that moved on to try and restrain even his thoughts from how extensive and 'devoted' the chaining was.

However, the next instant, as Yun Beishang felt an incredible warm sensation spread through his lower abdomen, his entire surroundings were set ablaze as spark in the shapes of diminute tongues of flames appeared all around him... as they rightfully detonated all at once, covering both Yun Guming and Yun Beishang's bodies as the entire small meeting room seemed to jump from its foundations.

Already 15 meters away from them, a frowning but still not that worried Yun Bao turned around and glanced over at Yun Xilei, "It might be over now, but..."

As Yun Bao glanced at the father and son duo meaningfully, Yun Xilei rolled her more than irritated eyes at this petty fatso, she then heard him continue; imploring. "Elder Xilei, you have to know, it is not easy to deal with this demon trash boy. Could you at least make a few of those impenetrable and omnipotent water screens? Even though I can detect that vermin easily by controlling all the wind kilometers around me, I cannot simply protect the masters very well as you do, please."

With her arms crossed and her wrinkly old face easing up as her back straightened, something it doesn't do even for months, Yun Xilei spoke as her eyes trembled upon seeing the fire explosion in the not so far of a distance. "Do you really believe that kid managed to survive that? He might be dead already for all we know! Hmph, very well. I will create a few and-"

"GRWAAAAAAAAGGGHH~!!" Suddenly, Yun Xilei was cut off as the harrowing, tragic scream from Yun Guming resounded. Looking at where the fire was now extinguishing and flamboyantly dancing about as if having taken a turn for the better, something that Yun Guming had never shown to them before, they instead saw a couple of barely defined figures.

One of them had his wrists taken ahold of by the other, but instead of the one being harmed and screaming with his head thrown backwards, it was the one holding them that became absolutely terrified and shocked from the painful sensation on and in his body that he has never ever felt again for almost 500 years that was suffering instead.

FWOOOOSHH!! Crackle~!!!

"AWWWWWWWUUUUUUUUU-AAAAHAHAAAAAWW~!!!" The screams continued, and as the figure holding someone's wrists descended onto his knees with his arms finally turning as thin as a normal tree's branch while most of it turned to ashes by the even more raging fire than before, a sudden palm startled Yun Xilei as she was about to turn herself into liquid.

"Don't! It's me, Lang... kuh!" Coughing out a piercing bout of blood, Yun Lang appeared completely injured from head to toe, but all of those were burn marks and even calcined chunks of flesh with all blacked and cracked skin. Yun Xilei couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes, as she abruptly turned her head to warn Yun Bao and then turned it back to look at Yun Lang as she asked in a shrilling voice. "What could have happened to you? Did that old fart go mad at last? Is it my turn to rule over the Yun Clan? Jie-heh-heh-heh..."

"No! Stop your nonsense! Ah, I mean, it is not, Elder Xilei. Rather, get away! These flames aren't Elder Guming's, I mean they are but, they are no longer under Elder Guming's Control, fall back!" At once, all 3 of the 'great' elders scurried away from the raging flames still encompassing the two figures.

Tap, tap, tap.

Gurgle gurgle!

As soon as they landed, while Yun Xilei got herself to create a several dozens and dozens of water screens to act as protective barriers; shields. Yun Lang and Yun Bao were looking at the now calming down fire that for some reason didn't extended outwards even after Yun Guming had 'lost control' of them.

"To think Elder Guming could grow so strong when going desperate, but he has also lost rationality, he must be put down as well!" Yun Xilei, now finished with her setting up tons of water screens around Yun Wentian and the terrified Yun Lao, turned around and stood beside the other 2 elders to witness the calming fire as she uttered out.

"No!" Yun Lang exclaimed loudly, "if anything, we should instead look for an opportu-"

Be it as it may, they were yet once more interrupted by  shrieking old man's voice as the fire finally allowed the two to watch who was who and how much was the hurting 'who' injured, "AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!! HELP MEEEEEE!!"

"!!!" At once, all of them, including the father and son duo, saw an almost arm-less Yun Guming kneeling on the ground with his eyes having shrunk for some invalid reason. He also had no lips, eyebrows, eyelashes nor all of his nose so to speak of; while, on the other hand, Yun Beishang was not only completely fine but he was also no longer raggedly breathing.

While his face was melting, the shrunk eyes of the old Yun Guming entered into everyone's deepest parts of their hearts, striking them with venomous fear that paralyzed them for a damned while of a moment.

"Haah! Elder!!" But it did not last long for the 3 remaining 'great' elders, as Yun Lang charged out first with a large amount of dark ashes surrounding his hands to form a pair of balls with a diameter of 1 meters around them. Followed by an even more than before crazed Yun Xilei who sent out water like a hose acting wild and protecting her body and the rest's from the enemy flames.

Then there was Yun Bao, who made several smallish hurricanes around himself with the extensive use of his arms without stopping, tiring himself out as he protected—mostly himself—everyone with them. While they were gone, the father and son duo looked nonplussed at the sight of Yun Guming's completely defeated figure, while the sight of the remaining Great Elders forced to go against a single person crushed their hopes instead.

There can be someone capable of not 'holding' but 'beating' one of the fewest 4 strongest humans on New Earth? Really?! Since when can such a thing happen? There would usually be the need to have an entire 1 hour long fight before evaluating which person between the strongest ones has a much stable, solid and genuine power higher than the other; before there could ever be a victor in-between 2 strongest humans of New Earth!

But now, 4 of them such people were already being beaten down so badly to the uttermost humiliating and disgraceful manner by a person who was not even 100 years old? The fuck!

Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew! Whoosh-THUD!

But just as the father and son duo were exchanging trembling, shaking glances over to one another, 4 piercing and loud but short sounds entered their ears. After which, before they could see what was those which caused those sounds, they were shocked shitless by the sound of those things clashing against the walls, ceiling and floor as it did not even gave them the chance to see what they were.

Step, step, step...

"Oh, hello." With a darkish, somber tone; Yun Beishang spoke towards the father and son duo inside the water screens. It was also at this moment that, Yun Wentian and Yun Lao's pairs of eyes were totally dumbfounded and even lost a little bit of light when they saw the 'objects who hit the walls to their left and right and the ceiling and floor.

Yun Xilei was to their left, completely adorning the wall with her feeble looking body and definitely giving any single pair of eyes that saw it a fright from how terrible her condition was, but mostly, from how horrendous her current appearance became. With her hair having gone from a medium-long length to a full short for even men, her eyes were stuck and couldn't move, they bled as she tried to move them though.

She also had her lips seemingly gone and be replaced by a freezing tone of skin color while no teeth were visible. Her limbs, instead of having hands and feet, had icy cones and this wasn't because they were covered by ice as they were even shortened by at least 10 centimeters in length each, making Yun Xilei's body seem to have shrunk somehow. Lastly, she had a huge 'rock' of ice in her stomach instead of organs and the like, while her torso seemed twisted as if it was manipulated via unspeakable methods from the inside. But she was still barely alive.

Yun Guming was sent to the floor, just a few meters away from where they, Yun Wentian and Yun Lao, were positioned at. His body was all but shrunk to an unimaginable level, to the point that it would rather seem that he had died from cancer already, as it did not even looked like a normal human's composition since even its torso was as wide as a baby's and as for his limbs and neck and head; pff.

At his head, his eyes were half the size of a baby's, but they weren't blind nor defective as they perfectly gazed upon the father and son duo and emitted to them a strong desire to live but an even more overwhelming fear as he couldn't even move his eyes away from how utterly useless he was; naturally, he was also alive. The two great and oldest elders of the current Yun Clan might now as well be veggies.

Yun Lang was on the ceiling, his lower body penetrated it, hence it was impossible to tell what was the condition of his lower body. But from the height of almost 12 meters, anyone without partially blind condition would be able to see his eyes, lacking nose, mouth and ears being completely taken instead by pure darkness.

It wasn't the same, ashes colored by black and flying about like little rocks or wet sand, but the most pure, definite, remarkable and breathtaking darkness to ever exist. With it taking place in all of the holes of his head, he looked like a poorly designed bad monster in a horror game or movie, but in real life, with tha real skin and that real still alive body; it was all too different.

His arms were 'chained' by little and thin strands of such pure darkness, while his neck had a pair of claw-like dark marks that moved from time to time, making his throat—which was the only organ from his collarbone upwards intact—twist, squirm and emit rat-like level of audible sounds. While his torso was bloated, but it 'let out' pure darkness energy from his navel.

Yun Bao, oh boy, he was the worst of them all. Having initiated the wrong conversation at the wrong time with the wrong girl; he was more than marked by Yun Beishang as he was left with no crotch, he had a wound that was pretty much a perfect and inverted 'V', while no bone was visible even as the 'V' passed from his thighs all the way to his lower abdomen.

However, his back was completely left unscathed by that inverted 'V'. But there was this enormous discrepancy, he had no arms. Furthermore, he had no hair on his head as instead, he had both arms stiffened straight and with them still forming a claw as they were covered by greasy and unwashed hair all over... and of course, impaled all from the backdoor of the very same body with the 'V' by his own arms and... hair.

As for how it was visible that the had his hands still forming a claw? Easy, Yun Beishang had left an open small 'window' to see his stomach, in which from it, a lot of clear and blatant wind moved around. From the tip of Yun Bao's fingers, as it went outside his stomach and connected with the bones of one's upper arms, as it then went through the whole cavity below from above and then back; continuously.

Not only was his body being torn slowly and little by little but very slowly and sensitively as well, but he was even being magically healed by the same wind as it went back and forth with 3 rounds going with the harmful method, before passing on to 'heal' and recuperate a lot of flesh. The blood, murky and brownish one that dripped down onto the ground though, was nor 'healable' at all.

Yun Bao was, however, not inside the wall as he rebounded out of it and fell straight onto the floor, with his upper body being lifted by a strange 'boulder'-like table that came out of nowhere without their, Yun Wentian and Yun Lao's; notice.

Step...

"Yun Beishang! You cannot pass, this is the last most powerful gift that my grandma Xilei gave me for my protect-"

"Piss off~." Dragged out words came out Yun Beishang's mouth as he heard Yun Lao utter nonsensically nonstop, seeming to never stop speaking, naturally hoping for any reinforcements to leave.

Step-fwoosh! Gurgle, flow~, gurgle~.

With one step into the barriers of screens made of some meh water, Yun Beishang semi-flawlessly entered into the tight security 'formation'. As the first water screen, which was about 12 meters away from the father and son duo made contact with his body, it tried to repel him right away, but in Yun Beishang's eyes, that was rather slowly and dully done so. But his eyes flashed with some semi-enlightenment too.

Right after, however, the water screen in which Yun Beishang got himself into turned mild and even loving and shameful; not from attacking Yun Beishang but from existing, as if it wasn't worthy of touching Yun Beishang himself. As quickly as possible all of the water screens were about to disappear at the next instant, when Yun Beishang suddenly grinned and waved his right hand, conveying his Intent onto them.

Right after, the water screens ceased their 'suicidal' attempts and instead, went all over into Yun Beishang's right hand, his barely noticeably pale face turned a little less pale as all of the water began to surge and flow towards him, never stopping to make a noise out loud in cheerfulness, Yun Beishang even thought he heard a little few giggles here and then.

To the father and son duo, however, it was like the utter humiliation never before seen, experienced, or at least imagined about. It turned them into fury as Yun Wentian forcefully restrained his squirming, more than furious son before letting out his control freak presence and aura be exposed as he spoke out loud while extending his right palm towards Yun Beishang.

"Nephew, I've wronged you, the clan has wr-"

"Your mom." Yun Beishang interrupted his 'dearest' uncle as he extended his left hand out in response instead, slapping the shit out of his face and then extending it out with a trace of light violet coming off his tips.

SLAP!!

Vwgsh~

"COUGH- co-kah, kah, kaaaffh~!" Suddenly, though, as Yun Beishang was about to touch or at least send out his light violet energy, his nose bled a red so bright but obscure as well as he unnaturally but forcefully bent over to hold his stomach with his right hand, his left handed fingers lowering more and more.

'I... gotta kill... them all, ah...'

Yun Beishang instantly felt his entire body about to begin tremble like an useless piece of fish still alive even though it was already dead, dancing on the chopping board as if to honor the fish's wish for survival. Which made Yun Wentian's eyes gleam life and whose face made a grin so brutally and honestly savage that even Yun Lao got a bit scared from, but also grinned just the same towards Yun Beishang right after.

"Hmph, it is to be expected, the Founding Yun Clan can never fall! I guess it's time to end it for you, little dumb and ignorant boy! Take this knife to your heart to show the str-"

Just as Yun Beishang was thinking of igniting his body's potential to crush to sweet nothingness the neck and head of this telltales, he was abruptly stopped, his face going from totally uglier and getting even more so by the iota to utterly gentle and lovesick.

"... ... ...Brother... ... ... ... ..."

WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!!!

"!!!?" Instantly after, Yun Wentian and Yun Lao saw Yun Beishang not run out, but create strange butterflies dancing all around themselves, one of them appeared right to the right side of Yun Bao's back, easily cutting all of the right side of his torso into nothingness.

"!"

"STOP!" Yun Wentian's eyes went so wide for a moment there, as he turned around and stopped his son's right arm from having his right index finger touch a smaller but identical butterfly next to his son and right behind himself.

As for Yun Beishang... he was long gone, and when he opened his eyes once more after following the 'whatever the fuck that came from', he only saw a river of corpses and a few dozens of Black Lotus people kneeling. Some were facing him, while some others were facing a slightly bloody immortal-like little fairy who was still protecting an even more immortal-like young woman with a charm, appearance and bearing so beautiful, beyond humanely possible and... lost gaze before it became teary as soon as she heard a deafening clap resound through the entire Yun Clan's territory and then as a certain figure appeared, that gaze became... loving.

 

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