14: Chapter 14 It turns out I come from the Heavenly Emperor's family

The Annihilation Disaster King attacked with all its might, trying to break the Seal and causing the Disaster Prison Space to fall into chaos, with rifts dancing about and the Law inside seeming on the verge of collapse.

"Hmph, now that you have entered my disaster prison bead and become a prisoner, you still vainly hope to escape!"

Xie Wushang let out a cold snort as Dao patterns bloomed on his body, seeping into the Void Realm.

The fractured Void Realm was instantly repaired, and a majestic surge of black and white Qi poured down to continue suppressing and refining the Disaster King.

It was precisely because this Disaster King was ready to risk its life at any moment that Xie Wushang was unable to spare too much extra energy to strike.

Ji Qianyue, on the other hand, turned into a cold beam of light and plunged into the coffin below.

High above the mountain peak.

External Affairs Elder Ji Fangyue withdrew his gaze and looked at Xie Jingde. "Elder Xie, since Young Master Wushang has already obtained the Saint Pill, you should take back this merit token; it will be of great use in the future."

With a movement of his palm, the token he had just accepted flew toward Xie Jingde.

Xie Jingde accepted the token. "Sorry to trouble the special envoy."

External Affairs Elder Ji Fangyue said, "We are all family, so it is only right."

External Affairs Elder Ji Fangyue had lived for decades, and seeing the attitude of his own Saint toward Xie Wushang just now, he clearly understood.

No matter what, Xie Wushang was the father of their own divine daughters, so naturally, the Xie family could not be neglected.

After all, there were three descendants possessing the posture of a Great Emperor.

If even one of them achieved the Emperor Realm, the old man before him would be the Great Emperor's great-grandfather.

How could he be neglected.

Pang Feiyu also looked at Xie Wushang. "Young Master Xie, if you encounter trouble in the future, you can contact Pang. The Heavenly Dao Alliance will definitely uphold justice for you!"

As he spoke, his palm moved, and a contact plaque flew out from his palm so he could keep in touch with Xie Wushang.

"Many thanks!" Xie Wushang took the plaque.

"You are too polite." Pang Feiyu felt a surge of joy in his heart, thinking to himself, "Since this Xie Wushang has three children with the posture of a Great Emperor, if I can befriend him now, my path in the future will become even broader!"

Xie Wushang's willingness to accept the plaque meant that he did not dislike him.

In this way, Pang Feiyu could also be considered to have established a connection with this future father of an emperor.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, External Affairs Elder Ji Fangyue and Pang Feiyu took their leave.

Xie Wushang and Old Master Xie came to the courtyard's small pavilion.

Xie Jingde brewed a pot of tea and poured full cups for himself and Xie Wushang.

After taking a sip, Xie Jingde said with a faint smile, "Little fellow, tell Grandpa, how did you quietly father three children, and they were actually born with a Saintess of the Celestial Emperor Family! You brat, not bad!"

He also felt a sense of shared honor.

Three kids at once.

And they were divine daughters.

Looking across the entire Cangyuan Realm, there were probably very few people who could compare, right?

"When I was in the Disaster Battlefield, I once shared life and death with Yao'er's mother..." Xie Wushang took a sip of wine and said.

"Although I accidentally entered the battlefield, it can still be considered a bond of life and death, right?" Xie Wushang pondered silently.

"So it was a bond of life and death." Xie Jingde said with sudden realization, "No wonder you were able to hook up with a Prodigy of the Celestial Emperor Family."

"Grandpa, your grandson is also very outstanding, alright!" Xie Wushang said.

After witnessing all walks of life, only when spending time with his grandfather could he recover his former sunshine.

"Hehe, yes, yes, yes, my Wushang is also very outstanding, a rare Genius seen once in eternity!" Xie Jingde stroked his beard and said.

"That's right!" Xie Wushang said.

"Grandpa, speaking of which, what is my father's background really? It seems the Saintess of the Ji Clan has some friendship with him?" Xie Wushang inquired.

Since childhood, he had heard his grandfather talk about how his father was a great hero who slew Evil Spirits and had once been commended by the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Because of this, at the age of 18, Xie Wushang had unhesitatingly headed to the Disaster Battlefield on behalf of the Sect.

However, the old master had not mentioned too much information regarding his father.

Even the upper and lower members of the Yuntian Sword Sect knew very little about it.

"Your father..." Xie Jingde glanced at Xie Wushang, a look of complicated emotions appearing in his eyes.

Xie Wushang wore a look of anticipation.

"Very well, you have grown up, and it is time to tell you about your father's matters." Xie Jingde said.

Xie Wushang listened attentively.

"You and your father actually share the surname Jiang... I am not your grandfather, but your maternal grand-uncle!" Xie Jingde said.

He looked toward the distant sky with a look of reminiscence.

There was also a hint of sorrow in his eyes.

Years ago, his younger sister and a Prodigy of the Jiang Clan had a son, who was Xie Wushang's father, Xie Tianxing (Jiang Tianxing).

Because they had a child out of wedlock.

To prevent his sister from suffering from gossip and slander, Xie Jingde publicly announced that Xie Tianxing was his own son.

"What! My surname is Jiang..." Xie Wushang wore a look of astonishment.

"This matter is a long story..." Xie Jingde slowly began.

Cangyuan Realm, Central State, Jiang Domain.

This was the territory belonging to the Jiang Clan of the Celestial Emperor Family.

Here, mountain peaks overlapped and Spiritual Qi was dense.

Located in the core region of the Jiang Domain, divine mountains stood suspended in the air, and ancient halls were situated like stars.

Flying springs and waterfalls plummeted from the suspended mountains, quite like the Milky Way cascading down from the Nine Heavens.

From time to time, fiery luan and crimson flood dragons flew past above the palaces in the mountains, leaving behind brilliant wisps of rosy clouds.

Inside a luxurious palace of the Jiang Clan.

Jiang Daoran, who was dressed in magnificent attire, wore a jade crown, and sported a wisp of a long beard, sat upright beside a red jade couch.

His brows were tightly locked, and he looked with a distressed expression at a young man lying on the couch.

The young man had sword-like brows and starry eyes, looking quite handsome, but between his brows, black Qi was lingering, and black lines were spreading around his neck.

He was evidently eroded by the Evil Spirit Qi and had fallen into a coma; even Jiang Daoran, who was at the half-step Great Saint Realm, was helpless against this.

At this moment, he could only use the power of the blazing sun radiating from the Blazing Sun Bed, which was refined from the Blazing Sun Saint Stone, to suppress the evil Qi.

"My grandson... Yaoyang! You truly have a bitter fate, with your parents not by your side since childhood... Just as you were about to step into the Saint Realm, you were eroded by the Disaster King's Qi and lost your sanity."

"Even when Grandpa searched for Saint medicine, it was ineffective... Grandpa is incompetent!"

Jiang Daoran trembled as he reached out to gently stroke his grandson's forehead.

But as soon as he touched it, a wisp of black Evil Spirit Qi on his grandson's forehead slithered like a spirit snake toward his fingertips to erode them.

That black evil Qi caused the flesh on his fingertips to corrode, and feeling a pain in his fingers, he shivered.

Immediately, the True Sun Fire burned fiercely on Jiang Daoran's fingertips, only then burning that black evil Qi into nothingness.

Even so, a black mark remained on his fingertips.

"This Evil Spirit Qi is a bit stronger than before. Dammit, if this continues, I'm afraid even this Blazing Sun Bed won't be able to protect my grandson for much longer."

Jiang Daoran frowned.

He looked at Jiang Yaoyang on the couch and couldn't help letting out a long sigh, his eyes filled with sorrow.

Right at this moment, ripples stirred within the grand hall.

A man dressed in crimson-gold armor and standing twelve feet tall appeared out of thin air.

"Saint Lord..." The man dropped to one knee and saluted Jiang Daoran.

"Jiang Mo..." Jiang Daoran turned his head to look at the armored man, his sorrow receding as he wore a majestic expression.

Jiang Mo was Jiang Daoran's shadow guard.

Usually responsible for guarding his palace and handling some matters that Jiang Daoran found inconvenient to handle personally.

He was already at the half-step Saint King Realm.

"What is the urgent matter?" Jiang Daoran said.

"Saint Lord... Your subordinate has received news that a Sun Holy Body has appeared in the Yuntian Sword Sect..." Jiang Mo said.

"What! A Sun Holy Body has appeared in the Yuntian Sword Sect? You mean the Yuntian Sword Sect of the Southern Domain?"

Jiang Daoran wore a look of intense excitement.

He stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Mo by the lapel, lifted him up, and said completely losing his composure.