**Chapter 191: Wanting to Talk Reason After Being Beaten?**
Two peak God Kings!
Upon hearing this, the crowd was astonished!
Such a realm, even in the Feng Family, a Holy-level power, is counted among the few peak existences.
They sent two at once?
Does this mean that the Feng Family has fully grasped the situation regarding Feng Yan and has come to seek justice?
Jiang Buxu’s expression was complex as he looked at Chen Ansheng. “Young Master, my family has only one nine-star God King ancestor in seclusion. Should I awaken him to fight alongside you?”
The Jiang Family had four God King ancestors in seclusion, with one reaching nine stars and the others all at seven stars.
However, Chen Ansheng waved his hand and said indifferently, “There’s no need to mobilize everyone. First, let’s see the true intent of those two before making a decision.”
“Understood.”
Jiang Buxu felt anxious inside, thinking that if they truly came to seek justice, deciding later might be too late.
But since Young Master Chen had spoken, he could only obey.
Soon, Jiang Buxu led everyone to the main hall to welcome the two God Kings from the Feng Family.
“Apologies for not welcoming the two divine envoys upon your arrival.”
Jiang Buxu initially did all the necessary formalities, being polite as he should be.
The two God Kings looked to be around thirty. One carried a sword on his back, and the other had a knife at his side, exuding an intimidating aura; though they did not shine with any light, they still hurt the eyes of those present.
“Two matters: First, you need no longer go to the Ancient Spirit Realm. Second, hand over our Saint Son, or face great calamity.”
One of them announced coldly, without any expression.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Buxu forced himself to remain calm and responded, “As for the first matter, I shall certainly comply. But regarding the second matter, on what grounds do the two divine envoys say this? Hasn’t the Saint Son returned?”
As soon as these words were spoken, the sword-bearing man suddenly opened his eyes wide.
In his pitch-black pupils, countless sword shadows swirled, emitting a series of sword chant sounds.
“If you don’t want your ears, I won’t mind helping you cut them off. Listen well, we demand you hand over the Saint Son, not to have you question us!” the sword-bearing man said coldly.
Jiang Buxu was enveloped by the terrifying aura of sword intent, sweating profusely and feeling utterly uncomfortable. He forced himself to say, “Masters, I genuinely do not know where your Saint Son is. Please, look into it!”
“Whether you know or not is irrelevant. We received our orders to bring back the Saint Son.”
“Isn’t that unreasonable!”
“And what of it? The Saint Son came to your Jiang Family to handle matters but has vanished without a trace. Your Jiang Family neglected your duty to protect him, which is an unforgivable crime! Whether you find the Saint Son or not, your Jiang Family cannot escape blame!”
Upon hearing this, the crowd was filled with immense rage.
“What audacity.”
At this moment, Chen Ansheng, who had been sipping tea off to the side, spoke calmly:
“What a claim of neglect to protect; what an unforgivable crime. I ask you, who is the master here?”
Upon hearing this untimely voice, the two turned to look at the unremarkable young man.
A mere kid, daring to be so arrogant in such a situation, they might just kill him.
Thus, the sword-bearing man focused a strand of sword intent and silently launched it toward Chen Ansheng’s head.
In his view, killing such a young brat was easier than crushing an ant.
But when that strand of sword intent reached Chen Ansheng’s head, there was no response whatsoever.
He didn’t die, nor did he even show the slightest abnormal reaction!
“Hum?”
The sword-bearing man’s brows furrowed, feeling something was off.
Just as he was about to act again, Chen Ansheng forcefully smashed his teacup and stood up, shouting, “I ask a question. How dare you not answer! If you don’t want your ears, I won’t mind helping you cut them off!”
The entire hall fell silent; everyone was shocked.
Especially the two God Kings, who were momentarily dumbfounded by this unnamed young man’s shout, left in a state of confusion, almost finding it laughable.
The Jiang Family members were indeed foolish to allow this reckless kid to offend the dignity of the two!
Did they wish to be exterminated?
Yes, undoubtedly!
As for the Jiang Family members, they were so frightened they didn’t dare to breathe.
After all, these were two peak God Kings, and Young Master Chen dared to throw their threats back at them. What if they really took action!
In the next moment.
Under their watch, Chen Ansheng moved.
He strode leisurely towards the two God Kings with his hands behind his back.
Then, he reached out and lightly patted the face of the sword-bearing man a few times, coldly saying, “To treat the Jiang Family as servants, let me ask you if your Feng Family is worthy!”
Arrogance!
The hearts of the Jiang Family members had already risen to their throats.
Young Master Chen maintained his imposing presence in front of the two God Kings, and the two appeared somewhat disoriented.
“You unschooled brat! How dare you offend the dignity of the Feng Family God Kings! Are you truly not afraid of extermination?”
Seeing Chen Ansheng’s outrageous behavior, the knife-wielding God King’s aura suddenly exploded.
Boom!
The entire great hall trembled, as if it might collapse.
But Chen Ansheng remained unfazed by the pressure at all.
“This is strange; this kid is odd. Sword Brother, kill him!”
The knife-wielding God King reacted, realizing this brat was likely no ordinary opponent.
“Clang!”
A terrifying sword intent immediately coalesced and shot towards Chen Ansheng’s heart.
Chen Ansheng stood very close to the sword-bearing man, less than a foot apart.
At such a short distance, the sword intent unleashed by a peak God King was difficult to withstand even by those of the same realm.
But if the opponent moves faster than you, it becomes another matter altogether!
“Bang!”
A loud explosion rang out as the sword-bearing man was hit first by an extremely terrifying palm force onto his chest.
His peak God King body actually couldn’t withstand the blow, and a concave handprint appeared on his chest!
Boom!
The sword-bearing man’s figure was sent flying, crashing through layer after layer of walls before finally embedding into a mountain over ten kilometers away, only then coming to a stop.
Meanwhile, as that sword intent struck, Chen Ansheng relied on his body’s strength and defenses from his celestial armor to endure it head-on!
“Clang!”
The sword intent impacted him, pushing him back several paces, only causing cracks in the wall behind him; he quickly stabilized himself.
“How is this possible!”
Seeing this scene, the knife-wielding God King was so shocked that his eyes nearly fell out!
“This kid is also a peak God King, and very likely a body cultivator God King!”
The knife-wielding God King could hardly fathom this, having previously checked the kid’s bone age; he was only just over thirty!
This was terrifying.
At just over thirty years old, which for cultivators is similar to being an infant, yet he had the strength to injure a peak God King!
How could this not astonish anyone?
“Who are you? Why do you make things difficult for my Feng Family?”
The knife-wielding God King was horrified, no longer daring to act, only mustering the courage to shout.
Why?
A peak God King so young—surely there must be a massive force backing him? It couldn’t be otherwise!
“This is strange; you just declared you’d cut the ears of the Jiang Family’s patriarch. Regardless of the reason, you want to punish the Jiang Family, but now it seems you wish to talk reason?”
Chen Ansheng’s eyes gleamed with a layer of terrifying murderous intent.