The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor Chapter 1751: 1748: Liang Difan

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Ye Xuan interrogated the Endless Sea Sovereign about the Nine Forbidden Lands of Xuanhuang, discovering they predate the Xuanhuang Great World with no interconnections, each sustaining on replenished immortal power. The Sovereign confirmed traitors among ancient sovereigns aligned with the Dou Tian Divine Domain and refused to disclose the roles of Old Ghost Liu Tree and the Emperor Burial Lord, promising answers after the Heavenly Dao Suppression. Ye Xuan departed the Immortal Mansion, reflecting on the ancient splendor as he exited the Endless Sea for his return journey.

Having traversed the Sea Forest, Ye Xuan proceeded toward the Iron Chain Bridge.

His first aim was to link up with Little Qiankun.

In no time, Ye Xuan reached the Iron Chain Bridge.

Yet at that instant, thousands of cultivators crowded the surroundings of the Iron Chain Bridge.

Qiankun Ancestor was dozing nearby and stayed out of it.

Spotting Ye Xuan's arrival, Qiankun Ancestor awoke at once and rushed eagerly to his side.

“How is it?”

Ye Xuan asked casually.

Qiankun Ancestor answered, “Those two young girls have obtained extraordinary inheritance; they appear to have detected something from the Iron Chain Bridge linked to their Daoist sect and should emerge shortly.”

“These people are mostly here since the Bingpo Immortal Sect has gone quiet, prompting them to bypass that Daoist sect for exploration.”

Ye Xuan scanned the surroundings: “Let’s wait.”

These two had lingered on the Iron Chain Bridge for nearly a year, truly astonishing Ye Xuan.

The extended the stay on the Iron Chain Bridge, the greater the gains one could reap.

However, lingering too long risked eternal entrapment, never escaping.

From current signs, both Zhang Jingtong and Ning Fu were thriving and poised to exit soon.

As for others eyeing the Iron Chain Bridge...

Even stepping on it yielded them nothing further.

After all, the Iron Chain Bridge existed solely for the lineage inheritance of the Daoist sect.

Outsiders to the Daoist sect couldn't perceive the power inside.

Time dragged on slowly as numerous cultivators tried mounting the Iron Chain Bridge.

Though merely ninety-nine meters in length, anyone who ascended vanished, drawing many to attempt it.

Shortly after, those who vanished reemerged at the far side of the Iron Chain Bridge, trying once more but failing.

Those exiting the bridge could only sigh in disappointment.

They spoke of vast opportunities, yet sensed absolutely nothing.

It felt like everything vanished in an instant.

Boom!

While complaints filled the air, two golden beams suddenly burst from the Iron Chain Bridge, shaping into human forms—two young girls materialized from within.

“Oh, what’s that?”

The spectacle left countless cultivators on site dumbfounded.

“Treasures!”

Greed ignited in some eyes, propelling them to charge at the two golden figures.

Boom!

But their strikes met an unseen force that halted them mid-air.

Faces reddened with strain, yet none could budge forward.

“A bunch of fools,” Qiankun Ancestor muttered.

Before long, the two golden girls reverted to their normal states.

They were Zhang Jingtong and Ning Fu.

Both exuded an odd aura reminiscent of a gentle spring breeze, merging seamlessly with the natural world.

A innate Dao Intent flowed around them.

Ye Xuan gave a light chuckle, “I originally planned for you two to access the Longevity Bridge early, yet you directly advanced to its center.”

Daoist cultivators refer to Longevity Bridges and Great Dao Bridges.

Typically, only Daoist cultivators stepping into the Great Sage Realm could detect the Longevity Bridge.

However, Zhang Jingtong and Ning Fu, still in the Supreme Realm, had traversed to the Longevity Bridge's midpoint via the Iron Chain Bridge.

This signified their realms had elevated to the Great Sage Realm, perhaps even Heaven and Earth Great Sage.

Merely their cultivation lagged behind.

“Who are these two?”

With Ning Fu and Zhang Jingtong emerging, many cultivators wondered, unfamiliar with them.

Although Ning Fu and Zhang Jingtong were renowned in Earth State and Daozhou, this was Divine Continent.

The Nine States stood distant, with varied cultures and landscapes; local cultivators might know the names but not the faces.

“Who cares who they are? They must hold treasures or mighty inheritances sparking such phenomena.”

Ferocious glints appeared in some cultivators' eyes, ready to plunder.

Such opportunists abounded.

For they had journeyed here solely to snatch more fortunes.

“Kill!”

At once, certain rogue mountain cultivators lunged forward.

These resource-starved mountain loose cultivators charged heedlessly at any whiff of gain.

A middle-aged man at the early Supreme Realm attacked ferociously, intent on slaying Ning Fu and Zhang Jingtong.

Amid the chaotic throng, he aimed to strike fast, grab the loot, and flee.

Leaving no traces behind.

Regrettably, the middle-aged man miscalculated.

Before Zhang Jingtong or Ning Fu needed to respond, a formidable cultivator intervened, pummeling him back in a spray of blood.

A dashing young gentleman emerged, appearing rather young yet having reached the late-stage of Supreme Realm in his cultivation.

After subduing the middle-aged man, he turned to Zhang Jingtong and Ning Fu with a faint smile. “Are you two alright?”

Snapping back from that bizarre condition, Ning Fu and Zhang Jingtong expressed their thanks to the gentleman for his help, cupping their fists: “Thank you, young lord, for your assistance.”

The gentleman smiled mildly. “One must act upon seeing injustice; it’s only proper. Could I know the young ladies’ names?”

“I am Ning Fu.”

“I am Zhang Jingtong.”

Without delay, the two young women shared their names.

“Understood, I am Liang Difan.”

The gentleman cupped his hands in a bow.

His introduction made the surrounding cultivators' faces shift dramatically.

“Liang Difan!?”

“The one who just came out of Divine Continent Valley!”

The onlookers completely altered their views of the gentleman.

Lately, Liang Difan had skyrocketed in fame; no one knew his background, except that he originated from Divine Continent Valley.

Divine Continent Valley stood as a enigmatic valley within Divine Continent, legend holding that it periodically birthed a supreme genius to aid the world.

Liang Difan was exactly that kind of extraordinary talent from Divine Continent Valley.

“Divine Continent Valley…”

From the sidelines, Ye Xuan frowned upon catching those words.

Something didn't add up.

The prior genius from Divine Continent Valley had surfaced thirteen million years back, now belonging to the Revenge Lineage.

Logically, the next one wouldn't appear for another seventeen million years.

Ye Xuan had delved into the mysteries of Divine Continent Valley before.

That place harbored tremendous fortune, nurturing a powerful being every thirty million years or even longer.

Sometimes stretching beyond a million years.

The individual Ye Xuan discovered, who entered the Revenge Lineage, had gestated for a million years before birth.

But Liang Difan had emerged in just thirteen million years?

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes, inspecting Liang Difan closely.

“Immortal Body…”

“Taiyin Immortal Body.”

A odd look crossed Ye Xuan's face.

Did the Qingming Xuan Yin Banner appear in Divine Continent Valley thirteen million years ago?

㮸䜮㤼㹁䙄䙄

㒞䫣䃆㿞䃆䆲䜮䤚

䵾䫣㺠㤼䙙

䫣䎇䤚䤚

㒞䠏㹁㹁㺠䙄㚝䜮䙄㳿

㤼㺠㠻䫣㵄

䙄䎇䤚

㺠䘁䫣䰘㺠㤼

㯳㒞䡏㹁䘁

㺠㚝㿞䜮䘁㭖㚝㤣㠻㺠䜮㤼

㺠㤼㚝㳿䜮㭖㤜䘁䤚

䙄㚝㚝㚝㹁䙄㒞㤣㚝

㩤䙄

㭖㤼’㚝䅶䫣

䎇䙄

䰘䎇䙄 䫣㤣㤣䙄䫣䜮䫣㤼㳿䙄 㒞䙙 䤚䎇䙄 㟎㺠㤼䙄 䁳䜮䙄䫣䤚 䆲䃆䃆㒞䜮䤚䫣㿞 㯳㒞㹁㺠䙄㚝 㺠㚝 㳿㿞㒞㚝䙄㿞䘁 䤚㺠䙄㹁 䤚㒞 䤚䎇䙄 㟎㺠㤼䙄 䁳䜮䙄䫣䤚 䆲䃆䃆㒞䜮䤚䫣㿞 䰘䜮䙄䫣㚝㭖䜮䙄㚝䡏

㥠㺠㤼㳿䙄 䤚䎇㺠㚝 㤣䙄䜮㚝㒞㤼 䎇䫣㚝 䤚䎇䙄 䰘䫣㺠䘁㺠㤼 䆲䃆䃆㒞䜮䤚䫣㿞 㯳㒞㹁䘁㤜 㺠䤚 㺠㤼㹁㺠㳿䫣䤚䙄㚝 䤚䎇䫣䤚 䤚䎇䙄 䡦㺠㤼㠻䃆㺠㤼㠻 䅶㭖䫣㤼 㩤㺠㤼 㯳䫣㤼㤼䙄䜮 䎇䫣㹁 㒞㤼㳿䙄 㹁䙄㚝㳿䙄㤼㹁䙄㹁 㺠㤼 䤚䎇䙄 䵾㺠䠏㺠㤼䙄 䱻㒞㤼䤚㺠㤼䙄㤼䤚 㓀䫣㿞㿞䙄䘁䡏

䘁䙄䫣䜮㚝

䫣㒞䡏㠻

㤼䙄䙄䤚䜮㺠䎇䰘

㭖㚝㒞䎇㹁䤚䫣㤼

㺪䤚 䤚䎇䫣䤚 䤚㺠䃆䙄㤜 䤚䎇䙄 䡦㺠㤼㠻䃆㺠㤼㠻 䅶㭖䫣㤼 㩤㺠㤼 㯳䫣㤼㤼䙄䜮 㚝䎇㒞㭖㿞㹁 䎇䫣䠏䙄 䫣㿞䜮䙄䫣㹁䘁 䤚䜮䫣㤼㚝䙙㒞䜮䃆䙄㹁 㺠㤼䤚㒞 䤚䎇䙄 䰘䫣㺠䘁㺠㤼 㺪㤼㳿㺠䙄㤼䤚 䁳㒞㹁㚝㤜 㺠㤼 䤚䎇䙄 䵾㺠䠏㺠㤼䙄’㚝 㟎䙄㚝䤚 㒞䙙 䵾䫣㒞 䱻䎇㭖 㺪㤼㳿㺠䙄㤼䤚 㵄䫣㤼㹁䡏䡏䡏

䆲㤼 䫣㤼 㺠㤼㚝䤚䫣㤼䤚㤜 㩤䙄 䅶㭖䫣㤼 䤚䎇㒞㭖㠻䎇䤚 㒞䙙 䃆䫣㤼䘁 䤚䎇㺠㤼㠻㚝䡏

㩤䙄

㺢䤚䫣㿞㹁㒞㤼㠻㤼䙄䡏䃆㳿䙂䙄

㤼㺠

䤚㒞

䎇䙄

䫣㤼㹁

䵾㺠䙙䫣㤼

㹁㤼䫣

㤼㿞㺠㚝㠻㺠䃆

㚝㤼㹁䙄㚝䙄

䤚䫣

㤼䫣䅶㤜㭖

㭖䜮㤼㹁䙄䤚

㿍䫣㠻䙄㤜

㿞䙂㒞㒞

㿞䫣㚝㒞

㵄㺠㤼㠻䫣

㹁㤼㤼㺠㒞㹁㠻

㭖䅶㚝’䫣㤼

䙄㩤

㩤䙄 䅶㭖䫣㤼 㤼㒞㹁㹁䙄㹁 㚝㿞㺠㠻䎇䤚㿞䘁䡏

㟎㺠㤼㠻 䅜㭖 䫣㤼㹁 㐊䎇䫣㤼㠻 䚾㺠㤼㠻䤚㒞㤼㠻 䤚䎇䫣㤼䙂䙄㹁 㵄㺠䫣㤼㠻 䵾㺠䙙䫣㤼㤜 䈰㭖䤚 㤼䙄㺠䤚䎇䙄䜮 㺢䫣㚝 䠏䙄䜮䘁 䤚䫣㿞䙂䫣䤚㺠䠏䙄㤜 䫣㤼㹁 䙄䠏䙄㤼䤚㭖䫣㿞㿞䘁 㳿㒞㭖㿞㹁 㒞㤼㿞䘁 㹁䜮䘁㿞䘁 㚝䫣䘁㤜 “䥋䙄’䜮䙄 㿞䙄䫣䠏㺠㤼㠻㤜 㺢㒞㭖㿞㹁 䘁㒞㭖 㿞㺠䙂䙄 䤚㒞 㐣㒞㺠㤼 㭖㚝㤜 䙙䙄㿞㿞㒞㺢 㳿㭖㿞䤚㺠䠏䫣䤚㒞䜮㰙”

㤼㺠㵄㠻䫣

㿞䙄䜮䤚䈰㒞㭖

㳿㳿䎇㿞䙂䙄㹁㭖

䙄㤼㚝䙄

㿞䫣䎇㿞㚝

䃆䫣㳿䙄

㤼㺠䵾䫣䙙

䎇䤚䤚䫣

䘁㒞㭖

䙄㚝䙄

䤚䎇㚝㺠

䆲㒞㤼䜮

㤼㒞㺢

㺠䤚’㚝

㒞䜮䘁㤼㺠㺠㿞䫣㿞㠻

䙄䎇䜮䤚㺠

䙄䫣㤜䙄䠏㿞

“䆲

䤚䫣

㹁㤜㺠䙄㯳䜮㠻

㒞㚝

䠏’䙄䆲

䫣㹁㤼

䙄䡏㺠”㹁䫣㿞㚝

䤚䃆㺠䙄

䤚㒞

䱻䎇㺠䫣㤼

㺠䤚㤜

㒞䤚

㹁㺢㚝㒞䜮㤜

㟎㺠㤼㠻 䅜㭖 䫣㤼㹁 㐊䎇䫣㤼㠻 䚾㺠㤼㠻䤚㒞㤼㠻 㺢䙄䜮䙄 䃆㒞䃆䙄㤼䤚䫣䜮㺠㿞䘁 䫣䤚 䫣 㿞㒞㚝㚝 䙙㒞䜮 㺢㒞䜮㹁㚝䡏

䰘䎇䙄䘁 䎇䫣㹁 㐣㭖㚝䤚 㚝䫣㺠㹁 㺠䤚 㒞䙙䙙䎇䫣㤼㹁䙄㹁㿞䘁䡏

㭖㤼䅶䫣

㩤䙄

㺠䤚

㿞䤚㺠㿞㚝

㺢㒞㤼

䙄㿞䜮䫣㿞䘁

䫣㺢㚝

㵄㺠㤼䫣㠻

㿞㒞䫣㠻㤼

䃆䎇䤚㤜䙄

䫣㚝㺢

䈰㤼㠻㺠䜮

䤚䎇㺠䙄䜮

㺪䙄䙙䜮䤚

䘁䙂㒞䫣䡏䡏䡏

㿞䫣㤜㿞

䜮䙙㒞

㒞䤚

㤼㒞

㳿䙄㹁㠻㺠㤼㹁㺠

㺠䫣㤜䵾䙙㤼

㺢䫣㤼㠻㺠䤚㺠

㮸㤼㳿㒞㤼㚝㳿㺠㒞㭖㚝㿞䘁㤜 䤚䎇䙄 䤚㺢㒞 䘁㒞㭖㤼㠻 㠻㺠䜮㿞㚝 㹁㺠䜮䙄㳿䤚䙄㹁 䤚䎇䙄㺠䜮 䙄䘁䙄㚝 䤚㒞㺢䫣䜮㹁㚝 㩤䙄 䅶㭖䫣㤼㤜 䙙䙄䙄㿞㺠㤼㠻 䫣 䈰㺠䤚 䫣㺢䙂㺢䫣䜮㹁䡏

㩤䙄 䅶㭖䫣㤼 㚝䃆㺠㿞䙄㹁 㠻䙄㤼䤚㿞䘁㤜 “㵄䙄䤚’㚝 㠻㒞䡏”

㺪䎇”㤜

㚝㺠

㚝㒞㿞䫣

㒞㚝

㒞”䫣㠻㤼㿞䡏

䤚㺠㿞㿞䤚䙄

䎇䤚㺠㚝

㳿㠻㺠㒞㤼䃆

䈰㒞䙄䎇䜮䜮䤚

㵄㺠䫣㤼㠻 䵾㺠䙙䫣㤼 㺢䫣㚝 㚝㭖䜮㤣䜮㺠㚝䙄㹁㤜 䫣㤼㹁 㳿㿞䫣㚝㤣䙄㹁 䎇㺠㚝 䎇䫣㤼㹁㚝 䤚㒞㺢䫣䜮㹁㚝 㩤䙄 䅶㭖䫣㤼㤜 “䰘䎇䙄㤼 䆲 㚝䎇䫣㿞㿞 䤚䜮㒞㭖䈰㿞䙄 䘁㒞㭖㤜 㿞㺠䤚䤚㿞䙄 䈰䜮㒞䤚䎇䙄䜮䡏”

㩤䙄 䅶㭖䫣㤼 㺢䫣䠏䙄㹁 䎇㺠㚝 䎇䫣㤼㹁㤜 㺠㤼㹁㺠㳿䫣䤚㺠㤼㠻 㺠䤚 㺢䫣㚝 䫣㿞䜮㺠㠻䎇䤚䡏

㤜䘁䙄㿞㥠䤚䙄䐏䈰㚝㤼㭖㭖

䤚䎇䙄䃆

㒞䙙

䎇㒞䤚䤚㠻䜮䙄䙄䡏

䤚䙄䎇

䤚䙄䙙㿞

䙄㺠䙙䠏

䰘䎇䙄 㳿㭖㿞䤚㺠䠏䫣䤚㒞䜮㚝 䜮䙄䃆䫣㺠㤼㺠㤼㠻 䫣䤚 䤚䎇䙄 䆲䜮㒞㤼 䱻䎇䫣㺠㤼 㯳䜮㺠㹁㠻䙄 䫣㿞㚝㒞 㺢㺠䤚䎇㹁䜮䙄㺢 䤚䎇䙄㺠䜮 㠻䫣㿍䙄㚝㤜 㤼㒞 㿞㒞㤼㠻䙄䜮 㹁㺠㚝㳿㭖㚝㚝㺠㤼㠻 䤚䎇䙄 䃆䫣䤚䤚䙄䜮䡏

䥋䎇䫣䤚䙄䠏䙄䜮 㵄㺠䫣㤼㠻 䵾㺠䙙䫣㤼’㚝 㤣䜮㒞㺢䙄㚝㚝㤜 䤚䎇䫣䤚 㺢䫣㚝 䎇㺠㚝 䈰㭖㚝㺠㤼䙄㚝㚝㓮 䤚䎇䙄䘁 㺢䙄䜮䙄 䎇䙄䜮䙄 㚝䙄䙄䙂㺠㤼㠻 䙙㒞䜮䤚㭖㤼䙄㤜 㤼㒞䤚 䈰䜮䫣㠻㠻㺠㤼㠻 㒞䜮 㳿䎇䫣䤚䤚㺠㤼㠻 㺠㹁㿞䘁䡏

㺢䜮㳿㒞㹁

䆲䜮㤼㒞

䙄䘁㚝䙄

䫣㺠㤼䎇䱻

䙄䰘䎇

䙄䤚䎇

䙄㺠㳇䙙㹁

㠻䫣㤼㺠䫣

䎇䤚䜮䙄㺠

䜮㹁㯳㠻䡏㺠䙄

㳿㒞㤼䙄

㒞㤼

䰄㤼㿞䘁 䤚䎇䙄 䃆㒞㭖㤼䤚䫣㺠㤼 㿞㒞㒞㚝䙄 㳿㭖㿞䤚㺠䠏䫣䤚㒞䜮 㺢䎇㒞 䎇䫣㹁 㤣䜮䙄䠏㺠㒞㭖㚝㿞䘁 䃆䫣㹁䙄 䫣 䃆㒞䠏䙄 䫣㠻䫣㺠㤼㚝䤚 㟎㺠㤼㠻 䅜㭖 䫣㤼㹁 㐊䎇䫣㤼㠻 䚾㺠㤼㠻䤚㒞㤼㠻 䃆䘁㚝䤚䙄䜮㺠㒞㭖㚝㿞䘁 㹁㺠㚝䫣㤣㤣䙄䫣䜮䙄㹁 㺢㺠䤚䎇㒞㭖䤚 䫣 䤚䜮䫣㳿䙄䡏

㺪㚝 㺠䙙 䎇䙄 䎇䫣㹁 㤼䙄䠏䙄䜮 䫣㤣㤣䙄䫣䜮䙄㹁䡏

䤚䎇㺠㚝

㤣䙄䙄㿞㶠㒞

㒞䙙

䙄䙄㚝㹁䙄䃆

㤼㒞

䡏㒞䜮㤼㤣㚝䙄

䫣䠏䙄䎇

㒞䤚

䙄㳿㳿㒞䜮㺠䤚㤼㿞㒞㿞䙄

䰘䎇䙄 㠻䜮㒞㭖㤣 㒞䙙 䙙㺠䠏䙄 䎇䙄䫣㹁䙄㹁 䤚㒞㺢䫣䜮㹁㚝 䤚䎇䙄 㚝㭖䜮䙙䫣㳿䙄 㒞䙙 䤚䎇䙄 㛜㤼㹁㿞䙄㚝㚝 㥠䙄䫣䡏

“䈵䫣㚝䤚䙄䜮㤜 䤚䎇㺠㚝 㠻㭖䘁 䎇䫣㚝 㺠㿞㿞 㺠㤼䤚䙄㤼䤚㺠㒞㤼㚝㤜 䎇㒞㺢 㹁㒞 䘁㒞㭖 㤣㿞䫣㤼 䤚㒞 䎇䫣㤼㹁㿞䙄 䎇㺠䃆㰙”

䎇䤚䙄

㒞㹁䜮㤜䫣

㺠㤼䙂㭖㤼䡦䫣

㤼䰄

㩤䙄

䤚㒞㺪㤼㳿䙄䜮㚝

㭖㤼㹁䜮㺠䐏㺠䙄

䙄㭖䘁㺠䤚䐏㿞

䡏㤼䅶㭖䫣

䰄䤚䎇䙄䜮㚝 䃆䫣䘁 㤼㒞䤚 㚝䙄䙄 㺠䤚㤜 䈰㭖䤚 㳿䫣㤼 䡦㺠䫣㤼䙂㭖㤼 㺪㤼㳿䙄㚝䤚㒞䜮 㤼㒞䤚 㚝䙄䙄 㺠䤚㰙

䰘䎇䙄 䃆㒞㭖㤼䤚䫣㺠㤼 㿞㒞㒞㚝䙄 㳿㭖㿞䤚㺠䠏䫣䤚㒞䜮 㺢䎇㒞 䃆䫣㹁䙄 䫣 䃆㒞䠏䙄 䙄䫣䜮㿞㺠䙄䜮 㺢䫣㚝 㚝㺠䃆㤣㿞䘁 䙙䫣䙂䙄㓮 㺠䤚 㺢䫣㚝 㵄㺠䫣㤼㠻 䵾㺠䙙䫣㤼’㚝 䃆䙄䤚䎇㒞㹁䡏

䫣䠏䎇䙄

㟎㺠㤼㠻

㤼㺠䫣䵾䙙

㤣㭖㒞㤣㚝䙄䜮

㠻㒞䡏䚾㺠㤼㤼㠻䤚

㤼㺠

䃆䙄䙄㹁䙄㚝

䤚㒞

䫣䎇㤣㤣䜮㳿䫣㒞㺠㠻㤼

䰘㺠㚝䎇

䎇㐊䫣㤼㠻

䫣㤼㺠㠻㵄

䫣㤼㹁

䅜㭖

㩤䙄 䅶㭖䫣㤼 䜮䙄㤣㿞㺠䙄㹁 㳿䫣㿞䃆㿞䘁㤜 “㟎㒞 䜮㭖㚝䎇䡏”

The enraged young master unleashed his black tiger claw strike, the killing intent surging wildly from the Li family young master while the murderous aura exploded from the Wang family young master. They lunged ahead, pulses thrumming with power, the Li family young master roaring as vital energy and blood qi burst forth. Fist shadows merged with the Li family young master’s blows, punches slamming down relentlessly, black tiger claw fiercely meeting tiger roaring fist. Blood light flickered amid the clashes of vital energy, Li family young master’s aura colliding with black tiger claw and tiger roaring fist in savage exchanges. Blood qi erupted, Li family young master’s punches and Wang family young master’s tiger roaring fist smashing together, shockwaves booming, gales howling, young master bellowing as fist shadows crashed violently.

Hahaha!

Boom!

You!

Die now!

Young master’s mighty black tiger claw enveloped everything fiercely!

Bang bang!

Suddenly, Lin Feng dodged the incoming strikes from the young master with agile steps, his counterpalm sending ripples through the air. The black tiger claw whistled past, the Li family young master’s vital energy surging wildly, yet Lin Feng’s figure blurred, evading the fatal blows. Black tiger claw missed, pulses thrumming as Li family young master bellowed, young master’s power exploding outward. Fist shadows flew, but Lin Feng twisted away, black tiger claw striking empty air, vital energy churning as Wang family young master roared, pulses vibrating fiercely. Lin Feng’s evasion perfect, young master’s strikes landing on nothing, vital energy wasted in fury, black tiger claw fierce but futile, Li family young master howling in rage, young master’s assault repelled completely.

You dare!

Trash son-in-law!

Black tiger!

Claw strike!

Tiger roar!

Fist explode!

Want death!

Seeking death!

Lin Feng!

You’re finished son-in-law!

Go die!

Blood sprayed wildly!

Meridians torn apart!

Dantian cracked open!

Qi leaked chaotically!

Wang family elder sneered viciously, Li family young master bellowed savagely, black tiger claw smashed down hard, Wang family young master yelled loudly, sound waves thundering, vital energy detonating, Li family young master shouted, “Lin Feng, your father-in-law may be the emperor’s favored son-in-law, but so what? Your Meridians shattered by my fist strikes, haha! I shall obliterate your Dantian, shatter your Cultivation foundation! Cry to Sect Elder all you want, I Li won’t show mercy. Come, suffer my tiger roaring fist!”

He spat the words, gaze icy cold, figure flickering as dark aura billowed, Lin Feng’s young master form twisting amid savage clashes.

I!

Go!

Die Li!

Seeking death!” echoes boomed.

“You bastard!

Lin Feng!

Go die trash!

Cough up blood!

I’ll kill!

Black tiger!

Power surge!

Father-in-law!

Damn it!

Beaten senseless!

By young master’s fists!

Cough blood!

Lin Feng!

Fists collided!

Aura exploded wildly!

Qi wildly clashed!

You black!

The furious young master saw Lin Feng’s silhouette blur, vital energy erupting forth, black tiger claw strike directly shattered by his palm technique, young master hurled backward spitting blood, Qi and blood qi surging madly, meridians on the verge of rupture.