Ling Feifan was astonished as he looked at Ling Han. Was this Ling Hanâs ability?
This was far too incredible! In just three daysâeven though he felt like several years had passedâhis strength had undergone a complete transformation. This was absolutely godly.
âStinky brat, hurry up and give yourself a clean. Itâs time to fight for your wife,â Ling Han said as he kicked his grandson in the rear.
Ling Feifan came to his senses, and immediately scampered off.
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After a while, Ling Han and Ling Feifan left the Celestial Guest Residence and headed back to the An Clan.
It had to be said that the An Clan was an extremely capable clan. In less than three days, they had already finished the reconstruction of the An Clan, which exuded the domineering aura of a Heavenly-Venerable-Tier clan. In fact, weaker-willed people wouldnât even be able to approach the An Clan. Instead, they would go weak in the knees.
Ling Han appeared as calm as could be as he walked with his hands clasped behind his back. Meanwhile, Ling Feifan obediently followed after him.
âHow are your parents?â Ling Han asked.
âTheyâre as lovey-dovey as could be. Itâs as if theyâre joined together at the hip, and theyâre never apart from each other no matter what they do,â Ling Feifan replied as he fiddled around with a greatsword in his hand. This was a Celestial Tool that Ling Han had only just forged for him.
With Ling Hanâs current ability, forging a Divine Metal billet into a finished weapon was naturally as simple as a single thought.
âTheyâre traveling and sightseeing all the time, and they even traveled through numerous dimensions. Right now, theyâre helping the Promise City Realm resist invasion. Thanks to them, I was forced to become a soldier as well. In the end, I was taken prisoner,â Ling Feifan said through sighs.
Ling Han was surprised upon hearing this. Able to travel through dimensions? Had Ling Jianxue already become a Heavenly Venerate?
âWhat cultivation is your father at?â Ling Han asked.
âNinth Heaven Celestial King.â
Ling Han was even more surprised. As a Ninth Heaven Celestial King, he could already travel through the dimensions? Did he truly possess such strength?
âFather was extremely fortunate, and he obtained an extremely mysterious pearl. As long as he activates it, he can conceal his presence such that even Heavenly Venerates canât discover him,â Ling Feifan explained.
Only at this moment did Ling Han understand. Otherwise, he refused to believe that a Ninth Heaven Celestial King could truly travel through dimensions.
In any case, traveling through the myriad worlds might allow Ling Jianxue to discover rare opportunities that could potentially help him become a Heavenly Venerate. This was Ling Jianxueâs cultivation method.
As they chatted, they eventually arrived before the gates of the An Clan.
There was already a person waiting for them, and upon seeing their arrival, they immediately bowed, and said, âOur respsects to Lord.â
This greeting was aimed at Ling Han, yet Ling Feifan proudly nodded in response as if the greeting were aimed at him. This almost angered the person to deathâhe was a Third Heaven Celestial King!
Ling Han raised a hand, and said, âLead the way.â
The Third Heaven Celestial King didnât dare to defy Ling Han, so he obediently led the way. A short while later, the three of them arrived at the guest hall, where An Tayun and Yang Zhihe were sitting in the master seat and guest seat, respectively. Meanwhile, An Xiuâer and Yang Xuanlong were standing behind them.
An Xiuâerâs eyes instantly lit up when she saw Ling Feifan.
Yang Xuanlong saw this, and he involuntarily clenched his fists, swearing in his mind that he would definitely find an opportunity to kill Ling Feifan in a while.
Yang Xuanlong had only met An Xiuâer a few times before, so it couldnât be said that he liked her. However, for the sake of his fatherâs grand plan, it was vital that he married An Xiuâer. In any case, he wasnât against this, as An Xiuâer was genuinely a noblewoman who was extremely delicate and beautiful. She was completely worthy of him.
Thus, he didnât oppose this marriage. However, she had yet to be married, yet she was already making eyes at another man. How could he accept this? How could he not develop killing intent?
Wasnât the greatest hate of a man being cucked by someone else?
âBegin the battle,â An Tayun said with a wave of his hand. A small tower appeared in mid-air, measuring nine levels in height. It was golden in color and exuding an aura of chaos as if it belonged to the primal beginning of heaven and earth.
This was a Heavenly Venerate Tool. This was a battle between two Celestial Kings, so it was naturally better for them to do battle inside there. Otherwise, the newly reconstructed An Clan might be obliterated again.
The two youths leaped toward the tower.
An Xiuâer couldnât help but say, âBe careful, Feifan.â
âRest assured, I can take on 10 of this trash by myself,â Ling Feifan said with a wave of his hand. He appeared as casual as could be.
Yang Xuanlong was almost angered to death, with his killing intent becoming even more intense. He stepped into the treasured tower, deciding that he would definitely kill Ling Feifan.
Even An Tayun and Yang Zhihe wore displeased expressions, with An Tayun saying, âXiuâer, ladies need to be more reserved and modest!â
As for Yang Zhihe, he humphed to express his displeasure.
Meanwhile, Ling Han laughed heartily, saying, âYoung lady, come here, come here.â
An Xiuâer already knew his identity, so she immediately walked over, curtseying slightly and saying, âMy respects to Grandpa.â
Ling Han retrieved a Spatial God Tool, holding it over, and saying, âHere, a greeting gift, take it.â
âThank you, Grandpa,â An Xiuâer said obediently. However, upon observing it with her divine sense, she couldnât help but gasp. There were countless high-level Celestial medicines inside this Spatial God Tool, and there were even several pieces of Divine Metal. Their value was immense.
This greeting gift⌠was absolutely exquisite.
Meanwhile, inside the Heavenly Venerate Tool, the battle between Ling Feifan and Yang Xuanlong had also begun.
Inside this space, everything was subject to An Tayunâs whims. Thus, he commanded the Heavenly Venerate Tool to suppress Yang Xuanlongâs cultivation to the First Heaven.
Even so, Yang Xuanlong definitely still possessed a huge advantage. Firstly, his cultivation was at the peak stage of the First Heaven. Secondly, he was more familiar with the Regulations, so he was naturally able to channel them with more nuance and skill.
However, Ling Feifanâs response astonished him greatly.
This was because Ling Feifan didnât attempt to draw on the Regulations or whatnot. Instead, he immediately charged over to pummel the opponent.
This was far too classless. Was such close-quarters combat any different from a scuffle between hooligans? Was his opponent really a Celestial King?
However, he immediately discovered that Ling Feifanâs punches were astonishingly powerful, with his chest throbbing with each punch that he withstood. He felt terrible, and he truly wanted to cough blood. Moreover, not only were Ling Feifanâs punches powerful, but they were also quick. It wasnât long before he couldnât keep up.
He had initially been filled with confidence. After all, what did it matter even if his opponent were genuinely freakish? He could still unleash his Heavenly Venerate Techniques. This was something that Ling Feifan definitely couldnât block.
Now, however, what opportunity did he have to unleash the Heavenly Venerate Technique?
Peng, peng, peng!
Ling Feifanâs fists rained down with fury, giving Yang Xuanlong no opportunity to unleash his trump card.
âIncapable scum, you actually dared to lay eyes on my wife?!â Ling Feifan spat with extreme disdain as he continued to pummel his opponent.
Yang Xuanlong was completely unable to reply. All he could do was defend with all his might.
However, he was bound to make a mistake. One could fail in their attacks 100 times or 10,000 times with no consequence at all. However, defending was different, and as long as a single mistake was committed, the consequences would be catastrophic.
Under Ling Feifanâs relentless attacks, Yang Xuanlong was eventually struck by a fist, which caused his bones to immediately snap. He groaned in pain.
At the same time, he retreated in a hurry. If they continued to battle head-on, he would definitely be defeated.
After creating enough distance, he started preparing his trump card.
âLing Feifan, it all ends now!â he roared as he raised his hands to the sky, flickers of white flames dancing across his palms.
They were radiant daylight flames, capable of annihilating all matter.
However, Ling Feifan couldnât help but feel slightly disappointed. He had initially thought that his furious attacks would strip Yang Xuanlong of the opportunity to launch his trump card. However, prodigies were prodigies, after all, and Yang Xuanlong was ultimately able to break free from his attacks.
He shook his hands, feeling intense pain in his bones. Indeed, his Body Art had been rapidly elevated in just a few days, meaning that he didnât possess a physique powerful enough to match it. Thus, the relentless attacks just then had placed a huge burden on his body.
âStop dreaming. Your only fate is to be pummeled into paste!â Ling Feifan said with a laugh.
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