829: Chapter 818: The Destruction of the Shangguan Family 829: Chapter 818: The Destruction of the Shangguan Family While Teng Yunge was hosting a banquet in Zhonghai under Ning Fan’s surveillance, a team from the Yunteng Family in Zang City had already arrived in Jiangcheng.
Leading them were Teng Huayang, Teng Bei, and Teng Zhong.
Behind them were ancient martial artists at the peak of the True Qi Realm.
They had secretly left Zang City and successfully hid themselves under the night skies of Jiangcheng.
“Swift action.
Once the Shangguan Family is dealt with, return to Zang City immediately!”
Teng Huayang gazed in the direction of the Shangguan Family, his eyes gleaming coldly.
The humiliation and resentment bottled up during these past days finally had a place to be unleashed.
The Shangguan Family…
consider yourselves unfortunate!
“Young Master, what about you?”
Teng Zhong noticed Teng Huayang’s choice of words.
He had said “you,” not “we.”
“Me?
Naturally, I’ll return to Zhonghai, back to Ning Fan to continue being his prisoner.
Otherwise, who would deliver Feiyue’s antidote?”
Teng Huayang remarked self-mockingly, instinctively clenching his fist.
After dealing with the Shangguan Family, he did not intend to return to Zang City but instead planned to head directly to Zhonghai to face Ning Fan.
Considering Teng Feiyue still required regular doses of the antidote, Teng Huayang had to act as the hostage to keep Ning Fan at bay.
However, Teng Huayang was unaware that Ning Fan at this time had no spare attention for their affairs.
With the arrival of the Umbrella’s second-in-command, Teng Yunge, in Zhonghai, Ning Fan found himself overwhelmed and battered.
The Shangguan Family lay tranquil beneath the night’s embrace.
Yet, there was a palpable sense of impending chaos, like the storm clouds gathering above the mountains.
A group of Death Warriors stood assembled in front of Shangguan Yunyang.
Shangguan Yunyang had no intention of fleeing Huaxia for survival overseas; he planned to utilize every last breath to counterattack Ning Fan—to bite off a chunk of his flesh before dying.
“Ning Fan, just you wait.
Even if I die, I won’t let you have it easy.
You care about Huo Qiuran, that worthless wretch, don’t you?
Let’s see what your face looks like when she dies!”
Shangguan Yunyang’s face at this moment was twisted, grotesque.
He didn’t just detest Ning Fan but also Huo Qiuran.
Huo Qiuran should have been his wife, but she dared to elope with Ning Fan, bringing him immense humiliation—a disgrace Shangguan Yunyang would never forget.
Now that the Shangguan Family was doomed, Shangguan Yunyang would no longer follow Shangguan Tanglong’s plan to escape overseas and seek survival.
Instead of breathing his last like a coward, he’d rather die like a man!
Shangguan Yunyang seethed inside, his emotions suffocating him.
If he didn’t let it out, it would torment him worse than death.
“Set out for Zhonghai!”
Clad in a jet-black outfit, Shangguan Yunyang raised his longsword, pointing it toward Zhonghai.
But at that moment, a group emerged from the shadows of the night.
They held longswords, daggers, and even bare fists, yet each radiated an icy, bone-chilling aura.
“It’s you, Teng Huayang.
What are you doing here?!”
Shangguan Yunyang recognized the faces of those leading the group—Teng Huayang, Teng Zhong, and Teng Bei.
These figures were etched in his memory, particularly Teng Huayang, whom Shangguan Yunyang also considered an adversary marked for death.
“It’s been a while.
Last time, we have some scores to settle, don’t we?”
Teng Huayang sneered coldly.
The memory of his near-assassination by the Shangguan Family in Jiangcheng, while under Ning Fan’s escort, reignited a fire of fury within him.
Shangguan Yunyang’s expression shifted upon hearing this.
The assassination attempt on Teng Huayang had been orchestrated by him personally.
Now exposed, he instinctively felt a pang of panic.
“What do you mean?” Shangguan Yunyang’s face turned grave.
Teng Huayang and his group came with a menacing air, signaling an imminent clash.
Teng Huayang smirked coldly, taking note of Shangguan Yunyang’s attire and the Death Warriors behind him.
He quickly deduced their intentions and burst out in mocking laughter.
“I don’t have time to waste words with you.
Attack—tonight, leave no trace of the Shangguan Family!”
At Teng Huayang’s command, Teng Zhong and his men shot forward like arrows unleashed, igniting a massacre within the Shangguan Family.
It was a unilateral slaughter; the disparity between their strengths was vast.
Teng Zhong raised his longsword, severing a head that flew into the air, the crimson glow illuminating Shangguan Yunyang’s horrified face.
“What are you doing, Teng Huayang?!”
“Killing.”
Teng Huayang, unwilling to waste time arguing, caught Shangguan Yunyang attempting to flee and signaled Teng Zhong with a glance.
Splurt!
The longsword pierced through Shangguan Yunyang’s throat from behind.
Clutching his throat, Shangguan Yunyang glared at Teng Huayang and his men with resentment, collapsing lifelessly to the ground.
“Bring his head.
Tonight, the Shangguan Family will cease to exist!”
Teng Huayang cast a disdainful glance at the lifeless Shangguan Yunyang, whose corpse still exuded a foul presence even in death—a sight he found truly repulsive.
The slaughter continued within the Shangguan Family.
Shangguan Tanglong, his eyes burning with rage, stormed out and struck, killing two peak True Qi Realm martial artists on the spot.
“Who are you, and why have you targeted my Shangguan Family?!”
Shangguan Tanglong roared, his fury fueled by the devastating plight of his family.
He longed to tear these intruders limb from limb.
“The killers—you are looking at Yunteng Family!”
Teng Zhong’s voice reverberated through the darkness, followed by a black, round object arcing through the air before landing at Shangguan Tanglong’s feet.
“This is… Yunyang!!!”
Seeing his nephew’s head, Shangguan Tanglong’s eyes burned with grief and rage.
Dizzy, he staggered two steps back.
“Yunteng Family… Why would you do this?!”
Shangguan Tanglong glared at the Yunteng Family group, trying to comprehend why his family faced this calamity.
Teng Huayang emerged from the crowd, raising a single finger.
“First, do you truly not know what your Shangguan Family has done to me?”
At the sight of Teng Huayang, Shangguan Tanglong realized it was retribution for their actions.
Seeing Shangguan Yunyang’s head, he suddenly seemed to age decades.
“Second, the Yunteng Family follows Ning Fan’s orders now.
He doesn’t want your family to continue existing.
Naturally, we’ve been tasked to remove this obstacle.
Does that make sense to you?”
Teng Huayang’s explanation of the second point was slightly off.
He had misunderstood Ning Fan’s intentions.
Ning Fan merely wished to use the Shangguan Family as a test of the Yunteng Family’s loyalty.
“Fate wants the downfall of my Shangguan Family?!
I refuse, I refuse!”
“Refuse all you want; it won’t change anything!”
Teng Huayang stared grimly at Shangguan Tanglong.
He himself was unwilling to accept many things, yet what choice did he have?