My husband Can Cultivate

"This time, you must die!" Jiang Ran snarled, his face twisting into a ferocious expression. A terrifyingly cold aura condensed around the longsword in his hand, which then erupted with power as he slashed at Yang Qi once more.

He has no chance to block this strike. He already used his Golden Eagle Wings to attack, so he can’t use them for defense anymore.

The crowd from the White Mountain Estate suddenly grew tense. Although Yang Qi was confident, they were still worried sick. In a situation like this, how could he possibly block the attack?

"Die!"

As the terrifying attack closed in on Yang Qi, an excited smile spread across Jiang Ran’s face.

As long as I kill Yang Qi, and then everyone else here, no one will know about the embarrassment I suffered today.

However, at that very moment, a terrifying and inexplicable chill shot through Jiang Ran’s entire body. The golden feathers, which had been blocked by the raging blizzard, suddenly broke through the storm’s defense and shot toward him!

"What’s going on?"

Jiang Ran was stunned. The power of the golden feathers had somehow increased significantly, reaching a point where he had to defend with all his might just to block them.

BOOM!

Just then, a loud explosion erupted. The sword strike he had just unleashed had been blocked by Yang Qi. It was as if a qilin had manifested before Yang Qi to protect him.

Five Elements Sword Art—Qilin Thick Earth!

This move was both offensive and defensive, but its defensive power was particularly formidable, making it perfectly suited for deflecting an opponent’s techniques.

The reason for Yang Qi’s sudden surge in strength was nothing special; he had simply activated his Green Emperor Body. His Combat Power was now on par with Jiang Ran’s—perhaps even slightly stronger. Consequently, both the golden feathers’ attack and his Five Elements Sword Art were vastly more potent.

Facing Jiang Ran, Yang Qi was no longer at a disadvantage. In fact, he had become stronger than before.

"Block it!"

Although Jiang Ran didn’t know what had happened to Yang Qi, he knew one thing for sure: the current Yang Qi was incredibly difficult to handle. He had grown inexplicably stronger.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Jiang Ran desperately fended off the golden feathers. Although he managed to block them all, each impact drove him backward, sending violent tremors through his entire body. Their power had indeed become more terrifying.

WHOOSH!

Suddenly, a cold glint of light shot out from amidst the countless golden feathers.

Jiang Ran was startled. He could sense the terrifying power of the cold light. He wanted to defend against it, but he had noticed it far too late. He could only manage to twist his body, narrowly avoiding a vital point.

The cold light struck his chest, nearly piercing straight through his heart.

"What a fearsome attack! Jiang Ran is seriously injured this time," Ye Feng and the others finally grew excited. At last, Yang Qi was showing his true capabilities and dominating Jiang Ran, which brought them a wave of relief.

"What kind of Magic Artifact is that? You have another one! Damn it!"

Jiang Ran was driven mad with jealousy. The Golden Eagle Wings were already terrifying, yet Yang Qi possessed another Magic Artifact that was even more fearsome. But jealousy was useless now. He had to flee. He was no longer a match for Yang Qi.

His Combat Power surged so suddenly... It means I could actually die here. What a joke! I could be promoted to an Inner Sect Disciple next year. To die like this would be too depressing. I have a bright future ahead of me; I’ll be far greater than this secular disciple. I absolutely cannot die here!

"Thinking of escaping now? Don’t you think it’s a little too late?"

The golden feathers shadowed him, giving Jiang Ran no chance to flee. Already injured, how could he possibly match Yang Qi’s speed? Countless golden feathers shot toward him, and all he could do was defend. But how could he possibly hold them all off?

At first, he managed. But as time went on, a golden feather pierced Jiang Ran!

A second one fiercely struck him. Then a third, and a fourth.

In just a few moments, Jiang Ran had been turned into a human porcupine. A piercing shriek tore through the air, causing everyone to draw a sharp, cold breath.

An Overlord Peak and disciple of the Heavenly God Sect—one who had defeated two newly advanced Overlord Peaks with a single move—was now facing such a pathetic end at Yang Qi’s hands.

Wang Zhenren’s expression shifted rapidly.

Since advancing to Overlord Peak, I thought my chance to rebel had come. But this battle has made me understand one thing completely. I have improved, yes. But Yang Qi has improved even more. In this lifetime, my only path to greater strength and survival is to remain loyal to him.

"Damn it! Who are you? Who in the world are you? How can someone as strong as you exist in the mundane world? I don’t believe it!" Jiang Ran collapsed to the ground, his life hanging by a thread. He was unwilling to accept this.

I came to the mundane world, meddled in some trivial affairs, and now I’m going to die for it?

"Who I am doesn’t concern you," Yang Qi said nonchalantly as he approached Jiang Ran. "All you need to know is that I will eventually defeat your Heavenly God Sect’s Divine Son. As for you, you can’t live. I can’t have the Heavenly God Sect finding out I killed you. After all, I’m not yet a match for them."

"You want to defeat the Divine Son? Hahaha, are you dreaming? With your current abilities, how can you possibly compare to the Divine Son? I’m merely one of the top disciples in the Outer Sect, ranked tenth at best! You can’t even defeat the top few in the Outer Sect, let alone those in the Inner Sect. And you think you can challenge our Divine Son? You really overestimate yourself," Jiang Ran laughed out loud, but the movement agitated his wounds, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Is that so? No matter what you say, I will still defeat him. You probably don’t know this, but I’ve only been cultivating for about two months," Yang Qi stated indifferently.

"Impossible!" This time, Jiang Ran was truly shocked. Even the Divine Son couldn’t reach this level of Cultivation in just two months!

"You’re lying! You must be lying!" Jiang Ran shouted. "You’re just trying to anger me, aren’t you? I’m not falling for it! You can’t hide what happened today. The truth will out! When it does, you’ll be an enemy of the Heavenly God Sect, and you’ll be a dead man!"

"True, it can’t be hidden forever," Yang Qi said. "But I’ll do my best to delay the Heavenly God Sect’s discovery. So, you can die in peace now."

As Yang Qi spoke, he waved his hand. The countless golden feathers turned even more ferocious, utterly destroying all of Jiang Ran’s internal organs.

"Yang Qi, may you die a terrible death! I’ll be waiting for you in the underworld!"

Jiang Ran mustered his last bit of strength to utter his final words, then finally breathed his last, his body going still.