Chapter Seven Left Behind

  His heart was filled with resentment and anger, his eyes fixed tightly on the young man in front of him, Haiyun's fury was about to erupt. Even the sword spirit power that had just calmed down began to fluctuate greatly.

  Inside the small abdomen, it was no longer calm. Hai Yun suddenly felt the turmoil of sword spirit energy inside Hai Yun's body. Three steps were taken as two steps to rush to his front, and the majestic sword spirit energy in his body was input into him, helping Hai Yun to sort out the turbulent sword spirit energy.

  Before long, Haiyun also opened his eyes. He understood that he had almost gone mad just now and felt a little scared in his heart. He nodded to Hai Wuya, but his gaze was still tightly fixed on the young man not far away, filled with jealousy!

  Compared to Hei Yun's near mental breakdown, Hai Tian was not much better off. He had already used up all his sword spirit energy to control the sword spirits' attack, but they seemed to have been easily caught by that white-robed old man like a clay ox entering the sea.

  Haitian was shocked in his heart, knowing that his strength differed too greatly from the opponent's. However, he would not be bullied by anyone, even if the opponent was a Sword King-level expert!

  With a hum, Haitian suddenly poured all the sword spirit power in his body into the sword spirit, and the originally gradually dimming sword spirit instantly radiated dazzling white light, causing everyone present to involuntarily cover their eyes.

  The white-robed elder, who was the center of the attack, simply narrowed his eyes and let out a light hum, no longer speaking. The expression on his face became even more solemn. This sudden and fierce attack by Haotian also left him somewhat caught off guard.

  "Set!" The white-robed old man's hands flipped continuously, and the majestic sword spirit power shot out wave after wave, completely blocking Ha Tian's sword spirit and rendering it immobile.

  "How detestable! Is the difference in strength really that great?" Hai Tian was extremely irritated in his heart, if he had his past Sword God strength, this old man would have died countless times already.

  Everyone present except for a few younger ones were all skilled fighters, and at a glance, it was clear that Hai Tian's strength was far inferior to his opponent's.

  Especially when the sea is boundless, there is even more worry in my heart. It's necessary to know that Sword Spirit's attack generally only occurs when there's no other choice, if Sword Spirit suffers damage now, it will affect future cultivation.

  "Senior, can't you let him off this time? It was an unintentional mistake." Hai Wuyan swallowed hard, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, and he felt extremely frightened. The pressure brought by a Sword King-level expert was indeed enormous.

  "Is he your son?" The old man in white didn't let go immediately, but instead asked a question out of the blue.

  Hai Wuya nodded, his eyes filled with anticipation. Hai Tian's sudden appearance had indeed given him a lot of surprises, but Hai Tian's suddenly revealed strength was even more astonishing to him.

  The Li family was also pondering, they were obviously not fools, Hai Tian had condensed the sword spirit at such a young age, and in the future, he would be a great threat to the Li family.

  But if we were to kill Haitian directly at this moment, it would definitely drive the Hai family crazy, and in the end, only the Salu family would benefit from the conflict between the two families.

  After a moment of contemplation, Mr. Li walked up to the old man in white and whispered a few words into his ear.

  The white-robed old man also nodded slightly, the sword spirit on his hand rolling continuously, and with a low growl, he suddenly sent Ha Tian's sword spirit flying out.

  "Pffft!" The sword spirit was shocked, and Hai Tian lost control, spitting out a mouthful of thick, fresh blood.

  "Brother Tian!" Xiaoyu, who had been frightened just now, saw Haitian spit out blood and immediately rushed up.

  The others in the Hai family also rushed over, and Hai Wuya's face turned iron-green as he placed both hands on Hai Tian's back, pouring his thick sword energy into Hai Tian's body.

  After a while, Hai Wuya withdrew his palms and a hint of relief flashed across his face: "Fortunately, Tian Er's sword spirit only suffered a slight shock, and it will be fine after three to five days of recuperation."

  Everyone in the Hai family let out a sigh of relief after hearing this, and suddenly one of the middle-aged men scolded Xiaoyu: "You must be the one who came up with this ghost idea! How could you run to this place with Xiao Tian, don't you know how dangerous it is?"

  "Father..." Xiaoyu hung his head in shame, not daring to refute him. This middle-aged man was indeed his father.

  "Third Uncle, it's me who should be blamed, not Xiaoyu. You don't have to scold him." Haitian hadn't fainted and quickly heard the middle-aged man's scolding voice, immediately speaking up for Xiaoyu.

  The sea and sky were calm, but the expression on Haitian's face also turned serious: "You're really too reckless! We're not here to play, yet you still followed. And Tian'er, you're also... earlier, you actually attacked a senior, do you know how dangerous that was?"

  Haitian's expression changed to one of apology, and Haiwuya's tone also softened. After all, Haitian had given him a huge surprise: "Forget it, I won't say anything else. Come over and apologize to your senior, quickly!"

  The sea and sky reluctantly stood up, and in their hearts, they had already scolded the old man to death. If it weren't for the old man pulling them out, they would still be hiding in a nearby thicket, and wouldn't have been discovered by everyone.

  And this matter was originally not his fault, why should he apologize to that old man?

  In fact, Hai Wuya didn't know that the old man was a Sword King-level expert. Even if all these people were added together, they wouldn't be his opponent. The only treasure that could restrain the Sword King expert, the Seven Spirits Dust Clock, wasn't brought along either. If the old man found out, he would probably take this opportunity to eliminate them all.

  "Heh heh, the little kid didn't do anything too wrong, it's just that I saw two people sneaking around and hiding in the bushes, so I pulled them out." Perhaps seeing Hai Tian's unwilling expression, the white-robed old man also took advantage of the situation to back down. He wasn't sure if Hai Wu had brought the Seven Spirit Dust Bell with him, so he didn't dare make a move.

  The Seven Spirit Dust Bell is a treasured item of the Hai family, an extremely powerful sonic attack weapon. Even a Sword King master would have to retreat in defeat when faced with this bell.

  "Thank you for your tolerance, senior." Hai Wuya secretly let out a breath of relief, this conflict was finally resolved.

  "Don't be too polite, we're partners now. If there's a problem, it'll only let the Salu family take advantage of us for free. You know what I mean?" Li Jiazu chuckled and seemed like an old friend with Hai Wuya.

  Hai Wuya naturally understood Li Jia's thoughts, and secretly scolded the old fox. His face was also full of smiles: "That's right, now we are partners, with the help of this senior, I'm sure your gains will be the greatest."

  "Haha, that's also uncertain." Li Jia's mouth was humble, but the expression on his face was quite complacent.

  They, the three major families of Blackstone City, were able to maintain this balance because each of the three families had their own secret weapon. The Salou family was a mysterious low-level sword. The Li family was an expert, but Hai Wuya only knew that the Li family's expert was a one-star Sword King.

  And theirs was the Seven Spirit Dust Bell, but unfortunately it wasn't of much use in treasure hunting, so he didn't bring it.

  "Tian'er, take a break and bring the little rain back with you, this place is not suitable for you to come." Hai Wuya saw that Haitian's face gradually turned red as he sat on the ground with his legs crossed, and also issued an order to drive away the guests.

  "Dad, I'm not leaving!" He had finally arrived here with great difficulty, how could he leave just like that? Xiaoyu also immediately stood behind Haitian, indicating that she was on the same front line as Haitian.

  "Tian'er, you've just been injured and aren't suitable for treasure hunting. Xiao Yu hasn't started training yet, it's too dangerous, and when the time comes we might not be able to protect you. Moreover, that Li family isn't a kind one either, hurry back now." Hai Wuya felt a headache coming on, if Hai Tian hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have opposed it, instead would have let him come along.

  The sea and sky have suffered no small damage, and with a completely powerless little rain, their strength has been greatly discounted.

  "Let it be, let them stay." The elderly elder who had been silent beside him suddenly spoke up.

  As soon as they heard this, Haitian and Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, knowing that they would not be leaving again. In the Hai family, if there was one person who could persuade Hai Wuya, it would only be the Great Elder.

  "Even if you let them go now, they won't leave. Who knows when they'll sneak back again. We might as well take them with us instead." A glint of shrewdness flashed in the elder's cloudy eyes.

  Hai Wuya nodded silently, thinking that since Hai Tian and Xiao Yu had managed to follow him from so far away, even if he sent them back, they would secretly return.

  "Let them stay then, but with the weather being gloomy and rainy, you two must follow me closely, step by step. Do you understand?" Hai Wuya said coldly, "If you dare to disobey, I'll personally send you back."

  As soon as they heard this, the two of them were frightened and shivered at the same time, and they all said that they would absolutely listen.

  As the Salu family has not arrived yet, both the Hai and Li families have been waiting here.

  Taking this opportunity, Hai Wuya called Hai Tian alone to the side and asked seriously: "Tian'er, tell your father honestly, how did you condense the sword spirit?"

  "I don't know, I just cultivated like this and then the sword spirit condensed." Haitian replied frankly.

  "Is that all?" Hai Wuya's eyebrows furrowed deeper, he could feel it now, the current Sea Sky absolutely didn't have the strength of a One-Star Swordsman, yet somehow had already condensed a Sword Spirit, this was really too strange.

  "Never mind, I'll help you with a detailed examination when we get back." Hai Wuya shook his head in distress, still unable to understand why Hai Tian had managed to condense a sword spirit so soon. If he knew that Hai Tian was cultivating the "Nine Heavenly Divine Sword Manual", he would definitely be shocked and his mouth would hang open in amazement.

  The sea has no bounds and doesn't ask, the sea and sky themselves won't go to say it alone. However, even he can't understand why a sword spirit would condense, let alone Hai Wuya, his heart now only thinks of that senior's cave mansion.

  Inside there is what he needs.

  After waiting for over ten minutes, a group of people from the Saru family finally rushed over in a hurry, but they were all injured and looked quite miserable.

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  P.S: Wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival