Chapter 305

Chapter 305: My Good Son-in-law

A crack opened in Mu Fengyun’s lips, his teeth bared, and his face contorted.

At this moment, he felt as if all the tendons and bones in his body were locked by a mysterious and powerful force.

Only he could sense just how terrifying the young man who had appeared out of nowhere was.

“Cheeky thief!”

At this point, a roar came from below.

It was Mu Tianxu, who had been driven into the ground. Sensing that the Cloud Ancestor had appeared, he rushed back promptly.

“You dare to be disrespectful to our family’s Cloud Ancestor. Go to hell!”

Mu Tianxu’s hands erupted in bloodlight as he immediately charged at Chen Ansheng.

Upon seeing this, Mu Fengyun’s forehead veins bulged, his mouth wide open, silently mouthing “Get lost, don’t get me killed!” yet unable to utter a sound.

“You old wretch, I too, have scores to settle with you.”

Chen Ansheng brushed his sleeve, releasing an overwhelming surge of power. The figure of Mu Tianxu froze, unable to move a single inch.

Whoosh!

A streak of sword intent shot out, shattering both his arms.

“Ah! Cloud Ancestor, save me!”

Mu Tianxu was filled with immense shock, screaming repeatedly in anguish.

With one hand subduing the Cloud Ancestor and snapping a Great Saint with a flick of his finger?

Everyone else stood there like wooden puppets!

They’d originally thought this fellow was a lunatic, but hadn’t realized just how powerful he was, virtually invincible!

“The background of this lofty person is unknown. If I can manage to liaise with him and benefit from his shadow, the Lu family will surely ascend even higher!”

Lu Tianqi stared at the extraordinary figure, his heart pounding, muttering under his breath.

“Master, should I prepare gifts upon my return to facilitate our connection with this Emperor?” One of Lu Tianqi’s trusted subordinates, catching on, quickly suggested.

“Ho ho.”

Lu Tianqi chuckled bitterly.

“This person’s cultivation far exceeds mine, likely reaching the Xuan Emperor realm. What treasure could possibly allure such a supreme emperor? Establishing a relationship will be difficult. Unless I kneel and beg him to take me as a disciple under his guidance, then perhaps I would have a chance.”

“Kneel and become his disciple? Emperor, this… surely it would be a disgrace to your dignity.”

“You don’t understand! With the Imperial Daughter having no hope of succeeding the family’s ultimate techniques, only if I advance further can we resist the invasion of the Abyssal Demons. Besides, if this venerable and powerful predecessor were willing to take me as a disciple, it would be an immense honor for me, in no way would it be a disgrace!”

As Lu Tianqi and his confidant were strategizing how to humbly approach Chen Ansheng, Lu Lingxi burst into laughter.

“You still have the nerve to laugh!”

Lu Tianqi, upon hearing this, rebuked: “If it weren’t for your rebellious behavior, throwing yourself at that lowlife, I wouldn’t have to endure such hardship!”

“Is that so?” Lu Lingxi coldly shot him a glance, saying, “Your memory really is terrible. Try to recall if you know that white-clad scholar. As a hint, more than four hundred years ago, who gained control of the Ling Realm?”

Upon hearing this, Lu Tianqi first frowned, then suddenly widened his eyes.

“It’s him!”

Lu Tianqi froze in place.

Why hadn’t he recognized Chen Ansheng from the beginning?

Because the Chen Ansheng of the past had never caught his eye, unworthy to remain in his memory.

“How could it be… just in a few hundred years…”

Lu Tianqi’s face paled, his lips trembling slightly, unable to accept the reality before him.

Then, he turned his gaze to Zhou Mingji, who was kneeling mid-air, battered almost beyond recognition.

“…”

It seems the miserable state of Zhou Mingji was wrought not by a boy, but his own esteemed son-in-law!

“Hmph.”

Lu Lingxi glanced at the stunned Lu Tianqi, coldly saying: “I know what you’re thinking. Give it up. From now on, I will separate from the Lu family with my husband and will never help you.”

“This… Daughter, my precious daughter, you must understand your father’s hardships…”

Lu Tianqi’s face turned green; he was close to kneeling before his daughter.

On the other side.

Chen Ansheng flew toward Mu Tianxu and mocked: “Old dog, take a good look at who I am.”

Mu Tianxu wailed miserably. At this moment, he finally understood the power behind Chen Yuling, “Emperor, this old man has never seen you, my earlier audacity was rash. Please, Emperor…”

Hmm?

The more he looked, the less it made sense.

Suddenly, two figures merged in the depths of his mind.

“You..”

He recognized him.

This youth, wasn’t he the one who had captured the Ling Realm hundreds of years ago and vanished without a trace after being forced by him and the Zhou Emperor!

“!!!”

Mu Tianxu’s heart nearly cracked from the shock, his mouth spraying torrents of old blood.

“You’ve become the Emperor…!”

“Cloud Ancestor, save me, considering all I’ve done for the family.”

Mu Tianxu’s face was twisted with misery, his voice quivering as he looked toward the bald man covered in intricate patterns.

At this moment, Mu Fengyun carefully approached, landing several yards away from Chen Ansheng.

“Emperor, please don’t listen to his nonsense. I broke all ties with the Mu family seven hundred thousand years ago, having reached enlightenment. I humbly request you to not misunderstand me.”

“…”

Everyone was speechless.

Just how powerful was this extraordinary young man that the Old Ancestor of the Mu family severed all ties to please him?

Too terrifying!

“Cut ties? Didn’t you brag about capturing the Chen clan leader earlier?” Chen Ansheng said coldly.

“This… it was all a misunderstanding. I merely admired his talent and thought of taking him as my disciple, perhaps my approach was inappropriate, causing your misunderstanding. I sincerely apologize.”

No one anticipated that this legendary figure from seven hundred thousand years ago could be so timid.

“You baldhead, at least you know your place. Kill this old dog, and I’ll consider sparing you.” Chen Ansheng said.

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Mu Fengyun’s eyes lit up!

Bang!

Without hesitation, he unleashed a powerful palm strike.

“Cloud Ancestor…”

Bang!

Mu Tianxu’s head burst into pieces, his body vanishing without a trace.

“Ha ha ha.”

Chen Ansheng stood with hands behind his back, laughing heartily.

This was the feeling of standing at the peak, controlling life and death!

“If there’s nothing else, I have some business to attend to, so I’ll take my leave.”

Mu Fengyun bowed deeply to Chen Ansheng.

“Take leave? Did I say you could go?”

Chen Ansheng’s expression darkened.

“Emperor, you… you can’t do this.”

Mu Fengyun was in a panic.

“Don’t be tense,” Chen Ansheng patted Mu Fengyun’s shoulder, “Give it all you’ve got to fight me. If your skills are impressive enough, I’ll spare your life.”

“I dare not!”

Mu Fengyun was a martial fanatic. Though greatly afraid, the war zeal entrenched in his very soul sparked intense interest.

“Stop talking nonsense, come on!”

With that, Chen Ansheng unleashed a palm strike.

This bald figure before him was not an Emperor, much less a Heavenly Emperor, yet Chen Ansheng could feel the distinctiveness in his martial energy. His combat power was surely far beyond his peers. Engaging him in battle might bring some gain.

“Fine, I shall comply!”

Mu Fengyun had no choice but to agree and was forced to move.

“Ho!”

He twisted his body and kicked, his foot touching the palm of Chen Ansheng.

Boom!

An immense wave of martial energy collided with Chen Ansheng’s physical strength.