Fu Mingcheng sent an urgent message to Lu Yu, saying that the Han family was facing an extremely dangerous situation and he was unable to ensure the safety of the Han residence. Therefore, he used an emergency communication talisman to inform Lu Yu, allowing Lu Yu to make his own decision.

As for Lu Yu having disappeared from reality and his true form entering the Divine Martial Realm, this was something Fu Mingcheng did not know.

When he saw Lu Yu online, he immediately sent a message to Lu Yu. From his message, Lu Yu could only roughly understand that the Han residence was currently at the very edge of danger and could be completely destroyed at any moment.

Upon the Han residence's destruction, Lu Yu, who had sworn an oath to protect the Han family for a hundred years, would suffer backlash.

Lu Yu was unclear on the consequences of the oath's backlash, but he was not willing to find out.

Moreover, he had already promised the Han family's ancestors to protect the descendants of the Han family, and he is someone who keeps his word.

Bang~ The door of the teleportation chamber on the third floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was opened, and a young man stepped out from inside.

Seeing the young man walk out of the room, everyone didn't even have time to greet him before the person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

If the door wasn't still open, many stewards of the Divine Weapon Pavilion would have thought they were seeing things, having hallucinations.

Lu Yu walked out of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, glanced around, flew into the air, and turned into a rainbow light heading towards Windmill Town.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yu appeared in Windmill Town. He stood in midair, looking at the Han residence below, engulfed in flames.

In the past, when Lu Yu left, the Han residence was situated halfway up Wind Rock Mountain, occupying hundreds of acres. Now, where the Han residence stood was nothing but ruins, with many buildings still burning.

Sensing the commotion of fighting deep within the Han residence, Lu Yu took a step, covering thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, appearing deep within the inner courtyard of the Han residence.

Han Yaotong, with a group of people, was in the Han family patriarch's study, relying on an array to fend off the enemy's attacks.

Among the Han family members, only Han Yaotong was in the Qi Control Realm, while the invading enemies were all Martial Cultivators above the Qi Control Realm, and even had a strong presence in the Sea of Qi Realm overseeing them.

The Han family stood no chance against them, and Han Yaotong could only rely on the array left in the study to barely hold on.

"Is the rescue not here yet?" Han Yaotong thought bitterly. The Han family had given the Liang family of Beifeng City countless gold and treasures over the years, yet when it came time for the Liang family to help, there wasn't even a sound.

"A bunch of ingrates!" Han Yaozu cursed, leaning against the wall. His arm had been torn off, clothes soaked in blood, and his face was pale from excessive bleeding.

Han Yu knelt beside Han Yaozu, sobbing as she tried to stop his bleeding, her eyes red from crying.

Looking at Han Yu by his side, Han Yaozu sighed, saying, "Fortunately, Han Feng and Han Yun are not here, otherwise the Han family would truly be wiped out. It's just pitiful for little Yu."

Han Yu shook her head vehemently, unable to say anything, tearing a strip from her dress to press against Han Yaozu's wound to prevent him from going into shock due to blood loss.

He turned his head to see, in the area within the array, only a few people were inside. Many familiar faces had already disappeared. Zhang Lun lay on the ground, constantly coughing up blood, with almost all the bones in his body broken.

He was barely clinging to life with the little Spiritual Power left in his body.

Seeing Zhang Lun, Han Yaozu thought of Butler Zhang. If Butler Zhang hadn't risked his life to save him, Han Yaozu might not have just lost an arm; he might have lost his life as well.

"Thankfully little Feng and little Yun were not in the Han residence," Han Yaozu couldn't help but think once again. Perhaps even heaven was watching over the Han family, preserving their bloodline.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a familiar shout entered Han Yaozu's ears. He looked unbelievably towards outside the array, and two familiar faces appeared before him.

"Unfilial sons! Why have you returned? You're no longer part of the Han family!" Han Yaozu struggled to stand, cursed out loud.

"Get out! Get as far away as possible!" he shouted at Han Feng and Han Yun.

Upon hearing this, Han Feng and Han Yun's faces stiffened, but then they understood the meaning behind their father's words, prompting a bit of a bitter smile. However, they had already decided to live and die with the Han residence.

The two exchanged a glance, bit down on the Blood Burst Pills in their mouths, forcibly broke through to the Qi Control Realm, and forcibly emitted their Spiritual Power, though the Spiritual Power dissipated at every moment.

The Blood Burst Pill squeezed their potential, creating an endless supply of Spiritual Qi to replenish the Dantian's consumption, causing the rate of their external release to surpass the speed at which Spiritual Power dissipated, allowing them to barely release Spiritual Power for attacking.

But their Spiritual Power's quality was ultimately inferior to the consolidation of the Qi Control Realm, unable even to surpass the weakest of the Qi Control Realm.

Bang, bang, bang~ After taking the Blood Burst Pills, the two's bodies emitted bursts, their skin turning red, blood seeping from under their skin, bodies enlarging, and strength increasing.

The two charged at the Qi Control Realm Martial Cultivators blocking them, who launched martial arts attacks from afar, attacking Han Feng and Han Yun from dozens of meters away.

Their emitted Spiritual Power stormed towards the opponent's attacks, doing everything possible to weaken the opponent's ranged attacks.

Although the density of both parties' Spiritual Power differed greatly, through both's continued flushing disregarding the consumption of Spiritual Power, the Qi Control Realm's attack was also worn down and blocked.

"Ah!" Han Yun roared as he attacked the Qi Control Realm Martial Cultivator, who was surprised that the two could withstand his attack, hesitating when they charged towards him.

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