Michael Yates's face changed dramatically. He had never expected that Morgan Yates would actually dare to fight back. Not only was Morgan Yates not his match, but he also still had a hostage in his hands.

Morgan Yates directly lifted Ethan Yates up. Before Michael Yates could react, he swung Ethan Yates like a weapon straight at Michael Yates. Michael Yates caught Ethan Yates with both hands, but the powerful attack forced Michael Yates back several steps, and Ethan Yates was knocked unconscious.

Morgan Yates rushed forward, picked up Little Grace who was curled up on the ground, and ran off into the distance!

“Trying to escape? Not so easy!” Michael Yates quickly threw down Ethan Yates and shot toward Morgan Yates.

Wind God Leg!

A mid-grade Ling-level martial art of the Ye family, suitable for martial artists below the Qi Creation Realm. Once mastered, the body can turn into a gust of wind, greatly increasing speed.

Michael Yates had already opened the meridians in both legs, so he was already faster than Morgan Yates. With the Wind God Leg, in just a breath, Michael Yates had caught up to Morgan Yates, reaching out with one hand for Morgan Yates's head.

“Die!” Both streams of dragon force were absorbed by the right-hand meridian. Morgan Yates spun around and punched straight at Michael Yates. The sound of air splitting rang out as fist and palm collided, and the full strength of four stones was poured into Michael Yates's arm.

Michael Yates's face changed drastically as intense pain shot through him. His arm broke instantly, and he was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground, his face twisted in agony.

“You lot, all of you come out and beat this Morgan Yates to death for me!” Michael Yates clutched his arm and shouted in pain.

Immediately, five house servants hiding in the fields quickly surrounded Morgan Yates. These five servants had all opened three or four meridians, and one of them had even reached the Qi Creation Realm. All five wielded wooden clubs.

One of the servants swung his club directly at Morgan Yates's head, the club whistling through the air, showing its great power.

“Crack!” Morgan Yates's right fist blocked the club, but the club did not break. Instead, the shock made Morgan Yates's right hand go numb.

It was a mortal-grade club!

Weapons also have grades, from lowest to highest: mortal, magic, spirit, treasure, celestial, immortal, and divine. Mortal and magic weapons are the most common. Mortal weapons cannot be infused with elemental force, but are extremely tough. If it were an ordinary club, it would have broken long ago.

“What are you waiting for? Keep hitting him!”

Except for the servant at the first level of the Qi Creation Realm, the other four body-refining servants all swung their clubs at Morgan Yates. With his left hand holding Little Grace and surrounded by four people, Morgan Yates could only use his right hand to protect his head.

Although as long as the dantian isn't destroyed, even serious injuries can be healed with pills, a heavy blow to the head could still turn him into an idiot.

“Crack, crack!” The clubs kept striking Morgan Yates's right arm, and the black dragon force in Morgan Yates's right-hand meridian was slowly being depleted.

“Damn! The dragon force is gone.” As soon as the dragon force disappeared, elemental force automatically surged into the meridian to replenish the strength in Morgan Yates's right arm. But how could ordinary elemental force withstand attacks from a mortal-grade weapon?

“Crack!” Another blow, and Morgan Yates was knocked to the ground.

Chapter 8: The Power in the Blood

Standing to the side, Michael Yates clutched his right arm, feeling the pain, and when he saw Morgan Yates knocked to the ground, he immediately roared in anger, “Keep hitting him! If he dies, I'll take responsibility!”

The four servants, upon receiving the order, began to beat Morgan Yates mercilessly, showing not a shred of sympathy.

“Morgan Yates young master, don't worry about Little Grace. They'll kill you.” Little Grace looked at Morgan Yates's pained expression, her heart aching.

Feeling the pain from his back, Morgan Yates was completely enraged. The crimson gemstone eyes appeared once again, and all the blood in Morgan Yates's body began to boil. Crimson elemental force surged endlessly from Morgan Yates's blood.

“Ah!” With a furious roar, a powerful red elemental force erupted from Morgan Yates's body. The four servants were simultaneously blasted away, falling to the ground, vomiting blood and screaming in agony.

Morgan Yates slowly stood up, his crimson eyes looking terrifying. Even Michael Yates couldn't help but take a few steps back—this feeling was even more frightening than young master Charles Yates.

“Quick, stop Morgan Yates! That guy must have stolen Elder Yin's high-grade pill.”

Michael Yates, seeing Morgan Yates's transformation, kept retreating and shouted to the servant at the first level of the Qi Creation Realm.

The servant at the first level of the Qi Creation Realm immediately blocked Morgan Yates's path. He charged at Morgan Yates, his hands turning into a flurry of fist shadows, attacking Morgan Yates.

Morgan Yates neither dodged nor avoided. The servant's fists struck Morgan Yates's body, causing red ripples, but the blows never actually landed on Morgan Yates.

The power of the dragon bloodline, the strength of a primordial beast—right now, Morgan Yates was like a humanoid beast, incredibly strong and indestructible. A mere Qi Creation Realm martial artist was no match for him.

His fists were wrapped in red elemental force. Morgan Yates threw a punch like a crimson cannonball.

“Bang!” His fist smashed straight through the servant's chest, blood splattering everywhere, flesh mangled. Morgan Yates extended his right hand, the red elemental force transforming into a crimson dragon claw. Morgan Yates slowly walked toward Michael Yates, one step, two steps.