Chapter 341: The Martial Emperor’s Revenge
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
"Boom!"
From the place where Qin Chuan was in closed-door training, a beam of light shot up into the sky, spreading out into a shower of golden lotuses in the void!
The powerful aura spread out like a tsunami, creating shocking cracks in the sky.
Qin Chuan slowly emerged from the pillar of light, standing suspended in the air, with the phantoms of divine weapons swirling behind him.
They were densely packed!
Each of these divine weapons exuded a formidable aura, and when their auras converged, they could almost collapse the void.
Originally, with the strength of his primordial spirit, he would not have been able to refine so many divine weapons at once, but he had the system.
After consuming five hundred thousand fatherhood points, he successfully subdued all the divine weapons, arming himself to the teeth!
Now he had one million and two thousand fatherhood points remaining.
"Swish swish swish!"
Soon, the phantoms of the divine weapons around Qin Chuan closed like a peacock’s tail, and then retracted back into his body.
The myriad golden lotuses in the sky also dissipated.
"Huh, where did that kid go?"
Qin Chuan used his divine sense to scan the area and found that Qin Xiaozhu was nowhere near here, nor in the small town at the foot of the mountain.
However.
He did discover the old man in sackcloth; the old man’s primordial spirit was really being immersed in a cesspool by Qin Zi.
And several layers of seals had been placed, fixing the old man’s primordial spirit at the bottom of the cesspool, unable to rise.
"Huh, there’s a change!"
Suddenly, Qin Chuan’s eyes lit up.
Because he found that the old man’s primordial spirit was much stronger than before, glowing brightly as if it were a light bulb.
"It seems that during my closed-door training, the world has been reviving vigorously, and his suppressed power is gradually being unsealed."
"And having been soaked by Qin Xiaozhu in the cesspool for half a year, I fear he has long since come to hate Qin Xiaozhu to death; once I let him out..."
Qin Chuan squinted his eyes and smiled.
Although this old man was very strong, he still couldn’t break free from that divine-grade net at the moment, wanting to come out, unless he agreed!
Naturally, he would agree.
But... not now.
This old geezer is also a trump card for him; let him develop stealthily in the cesspool first, and when he needs him, he will release him, and then he can sweep through a large area.
"Once Qin Xiaozhu returns, the grand carrot harvesting festival can be held again, and by then, a handsome profit can be made."
Qin Chuan calculated in his mind.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
Suddenly, his communication jade talisman started vibrating. He took it out and saw that it was news from the Celestial Eternal Race.
"Hmm? The Martial Emperor Dragon Tamer has returned from the Burial Area, has regained control of the Human Race Holy Hall, not only breaking through to the Jasper Pool Realm but also putting a bounty on me and Qin Zi?"
Qin Chuan was slightly taken aback.
The Martial Emperor Dragon Tamer had previously been randomly teleported away by him with a teleportation ball, and no one knew where he ended up. There had been no news for years, and he thought he was dead, but unexpectedly, he got an opportunity and returned strongly!
He wasn’t very surprised by the Martial Emperor Dragon Tamer’s sudden increase in cultivation, because he knew the other was no simpleton.
Before the revival of the world, the Martial Emperor Dragon Tamer dominated the Nine Heavens Realm for tens of thousands of years; calling him a grand destined one wouldn’t be overstating it!
In those tens of thousands of years.
Numerous geniuses and prodigies were born in the Nine Heavens Realm, and he had suppressed them all, proving he was a remarkable figure.
Such a person turns into a dragon as soon as they catch wind!
"However..."
Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes and coldly said, "In front of me, whether you’re a dragon or a tiger, you better behave!"
Swish!
He shot up into the sky, flying towards the direction of the Human Race Holy Hall, and did not conceal his momentum in the slightest, where he passed, the clouds in the sky churned, fierce winds howled, and the sky was almost torn apart.
He didn’t need to be low-key.
Now he had the capital to roam the world freely; no matter who revived, he dared to fight!
The world’s revival was gradual, and he had already completely stayed ahead of the era, even clutching the era’s throat!
The ancient powerhouses who awoke now, even if they are stronger than him, couldn’t be that much stronger. With his advantage in treasures, he could completely bring these people down one by one, then fight to foster more fights, becoming stronger and stronger!
"Cesspool mode" could be replicated.
As long as a powerhouse was taken down, then humiliated by Qin Xiaozhu, and then "accidentally" released, he could grow stronger.
Heaven’s timing, geographical advantages, and human harmony.
He held all three, so what was there to fear?
From now on, in the Nine Heavens Realm, he called the shots!
...
Human Race Holy Hall.
This was once the power center of the Nine Heavens Human Race, commanding the Human Race Territory, and no one dared to disobey.
Now, as various ancient powers continue to unseal, the Human Race Holy Hall has already lost its former authority.
However, their power remains vast, with many top-tier human race experts having broken through to the Divine Bridge Realm.
And the Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor, after returning from the Burial Area, reached the incomprehensible Jade Pool Realm.
Jade Pool Realm!
This is the pinnacle of the True God Realm; very few of the ancient revived experts have reached this level.
Thus, upon the return of the Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor, he was truly able to swallow the world with arrogance, having an air of absolute supremacy.
"Qin Chuan, unexpected, isn’t it? You transported me to the Burial Area, and not only did I not die, but I turned misfortune into a blessing, becoming the heir of an ancient figure, rising against fate in this era."
On the throne of the Holy Hall, the Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor’s gaze was cold as he spoke in a low voice:
"However, I can never thank you. The suffering I endured in the Burial Area can only be repaid with the blood of you and your son!"
The experience in the Burial Area was simply unbearable to recall.
To survive, he sacrificed too much—friends, subordinates, flesh, and even dignity!
Even now, certain parts of his body still vaguely hurt.
It was precisely because he endured what ordinary people could not, that he managed to survive and turn the tide in the perilous Burial Area.
Suddenly.
Someone flew into the grand hall and then knelt on one knee.
"Have you found the whereabouts of Qin Chuan and his son?"
The Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor leaned against the throne and asked sternly.
"Reporting to the Hall Master, Qin Chuan has been missing for several years and still hasn’t appeared, but we have found traces of Qin Zi."
The person said respectfully.
"Where is he?"
The Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor asked coldly.
"In a newly emerged ancient ruin. However, when we tried to capture him, he slipped away, fleeing into the depths of the ruins. We’ve already stationed people at the ruins’ exit, lying in wait."
The person replied.
"Good. After capturing him, do not execute on the spot; I want him alive!" The Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor’s gaze was icy.
"Yes!"
The person said respectfully, then got up, ready to leave.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a pressure surged from the horizon, like a monstrous wave, almost overturning the Human Race Holy Hall.
"Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor, I heard you were looking for me?"
A clear voice came from the sky.
"Qin Chuan!!"
The Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor abruptly stood up from the throne, his gaze piercing through the hall’s roof, seeing a white-robed figure whistling in from the horizon.
"I was just about to find you, and you delivered yourself to me! Today, this place will be your burial ground!"
The Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor snorted coldly, transforming into a pillar of light shooting skyward, piercing through the hall’s beams and roof, flying into the sky.
"Die for me!"
Without any prelude, he threw a punch at Qin Chuan.
"Boom!"
Under this punch, the space ahead shattered into countless fragments, the punch wind mixed with the fragments like a mountain flood!
Moreover, the punch wind condensed a domineering punch intent as it advanced, quickly forming a dragon shape, with space fragments forming the dragon scales, incredibly ornate, yet filled with endless killing intent.
"A worthy genius."
Qin Chuan exclaimed softly; this technique alone placed the Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor among the elite within the same realm of strength.
Unfortunately... he possessed a Divine Weapon!
"Sunset Sword!"
A golden long sword appeared in Qin Chuan’s hand, the sword raised high, the blade reflecting a setting sun, then the sword light surged.
"Slash!"
Qin Chuan swung the sword down, the brilliant sword light streaking across the heavens and the earth, effortlessly slicing the terrifying punch light in half. Moreover, the long sword light, like a celestial pillar, continued to crush towards the Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor.
"How is this possible?!"
Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor was shocked, then crossed his arms overhead, roaring, "Celestial God Protection!"
A majestic celestial god’s silhouette rose from his back, also crossing its arms, and light spread from where the arms crossed, forming a massive spherical shield that seemed indestructible.
"Bang!!!"
The sword light descended, the spherical shield trembled violently, ripples spreading downward, yet it blocked the attack forcefully.
"Sun and Moon Radiance!"
Qin Chuan roared, his body engulfed in golden flames as if merging with the burning Sunset Sword, his power surging.
This was a legacy from the Creation Ancient Stele, allowing brief resonance with the treasure to unleash greater power!
"Puff!"
The sword’s edge intensified, slicing through the spherical shield like cutting tofu, then sweeping across the celestial god’s silhouette to the Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor.
Whoa!
In the next moment, the celestial god’s silhouette collapsed with a crash, and a blood trail slowly appeared on the Dragon-Subduing Martial Emperor’s forehead...