The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 196 - 195: Appearing One After Another

Chapter 196: Chapter 195: Appearing One After Another

"Rest here until the Golden Pond opens," Yu Wenlei ordered.

"Yes, Tributor Wenlei," they replied respectfully.

The disciples responded with reverence.

They could also feel that many people harbored hostility towards them; if they wandered around, it was hard to tell who might cause them trouble, so they decided to rest in place and wait for the opening of the Golden Pond the next day.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are these the pieces of trash from the Emperor Immortal Sect?"

However, some troubles come your way even if you try to avoid them.

No sooner had they responded when they heard someone nearby making jeering remarks.

This immediately angered all the disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect.

"Did that son of a bitch eat shit and not brush his teeth, his mouth is so stinky?" Zhu Xiaofei said indifferently.

The originally angry disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect suddenly burst into laughter.

Ye Xuan also smiled and shook his head; bringing Xiaofei was indeed the right move.

To deal with some shameless folks, you need someone even more shameless.

Sure enough, Zhu Xiaofei’s words made all the cultivators in the area burst out laughing.

However, the young man in the purple robe who had just spoken had his expression darken, and staring at Zhu Xiaofei, he said sternly, "You, a piece of trash from the Divine Gate Realm, who gave you the courage to blabber here?"

"Do you know who I am?" the young man in the purple robe said sternly.

"I don’t care who you are, you look like someone who loves eating shit, otherwise where would that stink from your mouth come from?" Zhu Xiaofei didn’t care, he scolded first.

"Shut up!" This changed the expressions of Yu Wenlei and Nie Shan drastically.

"Do you know who that young master is? He is Murong Hai from the royal family of the Heavenly Wind Upper Country!" Yu Wenlei said frantically.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiaofei shrank his head and dared not speak further.

He was not afraid of the man’s background, but because the two Tributors had spoken, if he continued, it would be defying orders.

Yu Wenlei seemed about to scold Zhu Xiaofei.

But at that moment, Ye Xuan coldly snorted, speaking unhurriedly, "Did the two Tributors forget what I just said?"

At these words, the expressions of Yu Wenlei and Nie Shan changed slightly and hastily said, "Ye Xuan, that person is from the Heavenly Wind Upper Country..."

"What about the Heavenly Wind Upper Country?" Ye Xuan interrupted them impatiently and said coldly, "Even if he is from the royal family of a dynasty or the Ancient Country, it is still his fault."

"You, as tributors of the Emperor Immortal Sect, should you be scolding our own disciples or confronting the enemy? Do I really need to teach you that?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenlei and Nie Shan looked displeased but were helpless.

"Tsk, tsk, these guys from the Emperor Immortal Sect are really interesting, provoking the royal family of the Heavenly Wind Upper Country right from the start."

The other cultivators around them laughed gleefully at their misfortune.

"The Heavenly Wind Upper Country is much more powerful than the Lie Tian Heavenly Country, and not to mention the Emperor Immortal Sect, these guys who provoked Murong Hai will have a hard time ending this well."

"Exactly, look at their own tributors getting flustered, haha..."

Such mocking voices were not few.

Hearing them, the disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect felt somewhat distressed.

Indeed, even though it was the other party who provoked them first, their own tributors came to fault them instead, the more they thought about it, the more stifled they felt, but fortunately, their elder disciple brother stood by their side.

"The royal family of the Heavenly Wind Upper Country, is it? Do you want trouble?" Ye Xuan glanced at Murong Hai and said lightly.

Murong Hai, now with a sullen face, sneered, "It’s clearly your trash who are ignorant, yet what nonsense about this young master seeking trouble?"

"You don’t even look at what you are worth for this young master to bother with you?"

"The fact that this young master called you trash is overestimating you, understand, trash!"

"Looking for death!" The words of Murong Hai immediately angered all the disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect.

Insulting them was bearable, but insulting their elder brother was not!

"What, can’t accept it? Want to fight?" Murong Hai said with a smile.

"Elder brother!" All the disciples looked at Ye Xuan, already wishing they could strike down Murong Hai on the spot.

Ye Xuan remained calm, gazing indifferently at Murong Hai, and spoke slowly, "Shall we settle it in a life and death fight?"

"What?" Murong Hai was startled, not quite catching on.

"I’m asking if you dare to settle it in a life and death fight?" Ye Xuan spoke calmly.

"Hm?" Murong Hai slightly narrowed his eyes, instinctively feeling there was a trick, and said lightly, "This young master’s life is far more precious than yours, who would agree to fight you to death?"

"If you don’t dare then shut up, or I’ll smash your skull," Ye Xuan joked with a slight smile.

"Tch!"

The disciples of Emperor Immortal Sect couldn’t help but laugh, their tone filled with disdain.

Seeing this, Murong Hai’s face immediately turned red with anger, and it took him a while before he said, "This young master can’t be bothered to argue with you scum."

Although he said that, Murong Hai’s aura was completely suppressed.

In his heart, Murong Hai was somewhat fearful.

Even though the people of Emperor Immortal Sect seemed weak, their sect had recently gained great fame. He just wanted to trample them a bit but really didn’t want to engage in a battle that involved life and death.

Winning would not bring any benefits.

Losing would mean losing his life.

Embarrassment was better than death.

"Scum, you don’t even dare to accept a battle defining life and death with scum, you really disgrace the Murong Family of Tianfeng Upper Country."

Just then, an indifferent voice rang out.

"Who?" Murong Hai was already infuriated, and upon hearing these words, he instantly became enraged and looked in the direction of the voice.

Upon seeing the person, he immediately deflated, fear even flickering in his eyes.

"Xi Jianfeng!" Murong Hai’s face showed a trace of fear.

The eyes of the crowd also fell on this person.

There stood a robust young man in a blue tight-fitting robe, with a heavy sword on his back, leaning lazily against a pillar while chewing on an unnamed straw, his expression rebellious.

Beside him, there were four youths, both male and female, with equally extraordinary auras.

Each radiated a glowing presence, demonstrating exceptional strength.

"It’s the people from Thunder Cloud Mountain!"

Many in the crowd showed a look of fear at this scene.

The five of them were geniuses from Thunder Cloud Mountain!

Within a hundred thousand miles of the Tianqing mountain range, Thunder Cloud Mountain was an extremely powerful force.

Even the three major cultivation powers wouldn’t dare to claim they could suppress Thunder Cloud Mountain.

This signified the formidable extent of Thunder Cloud Mountain.

"What kind of trash are you?"

But Zhu Xiaofei didn’t dare to say too much. With his senior brother backing him up, he straightened his back and pointed at Xi Jianfeng, taunting, "Looking at your dumb expression, you probably are the same level as that trash Murong Hai."

"Kid, those words are asking for a beating, you know?" Xi Jianfeng spat out the straw from his mouth, his right hand slowly resting on the hilt of the heavy sword behind him, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Wow, you almost scared me into peeing right here," Zhu Xiaofei continued to shout provocatively.

"A battle defining life and death, do you dare?" Xi Jianfeng’s lips curved slightly, revealing a cold, fierce smile.

"Sorry, I don’t dare because I can’t beat you," Zhu Xiaofei boldly declared.

"Heh, a bunch of trash." Hearing this, Xi Jianfeng also let go of his grip, speaking indifferently, "I heard that your sect’s top disciple could defeat a prince, I thought he might be stronger than Leng Yifan, but it seems he’s just another piece of trash."

Xi Jianfeng’s gaze casually swept toward Ye Xuan, his intentions clear.

This remark stirred a slight killing intent in Zhou Youwei, who was standing beside Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan raised his hand to stop Zhou Youwei, smiling amiably at Xi Jianfeng and said softly, "To deal with someone like you, naturally, I don’t need to make a move."

"Huang Nian, you go," Ye Xuan said.

This scene made the faces of Huang Nian and Wen Lin in the crowd turn strange.

Yu Wenlei’s expression turned even uglier.

They, of course, recognized Xi Jianfeng.

Because they were from Thunder Cloud Mountain.

Liu Tianhao next to him glanced at Huang Nian and revealed a slightly evil smile.

There was going to be a good show.

Feeling the gaze from Liu Tianhao, Huang Nian slightly narrowed his eyes, didn’t speak, but voluntarily stood up, "Yes, big brother!"

"Fellow Daoists, we are all here for the Golden Pond and are fellow cultivators. Should we really resort to violence over a few provoking words?"

Just then, an elegant and amiable voice rose.

Following that, a gentleman in white clothes arrived, floating in the air.

Behind him, there was a team of over a hundred people, looking impressive.

The gaze of the crowd was drawn to this scene.

"This is ..."

"The Third Prince of Lie Tian Heavenly Country, Hua Yunfei!"

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