865: Chapter 866 Is he Qin Yuechen?

In the center of the battlefield, the murderous intent in Jiang Ruofeng's eyes suddenly condensed, and his cold expression fluctuated violently.

The Heavenly Immortal divine arts floating around him slowly came to a halt, and his tone became extremely grave: "Brother Wang? Why is it you?"

He naturally recognized Wang Xiaopang and knew well of Wang Xiaopang's terror, even though he himself had ascended to the realm of Heavenly Immortal.

Facing this unfathomable Prodigy of the current age, he had absolutely no certainty of victory.

Yet, with a blood feud before him, the Jiang Family had suffered countless casualties, their ancestral land was ruined, and their hundreds of thousands of years of foundation had nearly been destroyed in one fell swoop.

There was no way this monstrous sin could be easily dismissed.

"Brother Wang." Jiang Ruofeng bowed in salute.

"The Qin Family raised an army to invade, slaughtered my Jiang Family disciples, and destroyed our ancient ancestral land; the hatred is as deep as the sea. If Brother Wang truly intends to intervene in this matter, I, Jiang, can give Brother Wang some Face, but I must know, why, Brother Wang?"

His tone was respectful, yet his attitude was resolute; his Heavenly Immortal Divine Might was faintly gathering strength, not having dissipated even a fraction of its destructive power.

He needed to know why Wang Xiaopang was stepping in.

Below, in the deep pit of ruins, the severely injured and dying Consultant Qin Wuji struggled to prop up his broken body, his eyes filled with shock and bewilderment.

His cultivation was profound and his vision far exceeded that of ordinary people, but no matter how carefully he deduced and sensed, he could not feel even a shred of surging, majestic pressure from Wang Xiaopang.

This person looked plain and unremarkable, with an aura that was gentle and restrained, as if he were just an ordinary Cultivator.

Yet the loss of composure of everyone present, the gravity and wariness of Jiang Ruofeng, a Heavenly Immortal great power, and the extreme awe of the ten thousand sects present, all crazily reminded him—the seemingly ordinary, slightly chubby young man before him was a terrifying existence he could not even imagine!

"Who... exactly is he?" Consultant Qin Wuji's mind trembled, filled with panic, completely unable to fathom the situation.

Was this person a friend or a foe?

Family Head Qin Yuan was also stunned. He looked at that rounded figure, feeling it somewhat familiar, yet he could not recall where he had seen it.

Qin Yuechuan was even more dumbfounded. He naturally knew of Wang Xiaopang; that was the peerless existence who suppressed the entire Xuanhuang heavenly pride list, a figure he could not even hope to look up to.

But how could such a person appear here? Was he here to protect the Qin Family, or...?

Everyone's gaze was locked tightly onto Wang Xiaopang, waiting for his reply.

While everyone was waiting, Wang Xiaopang sighed and said softly: "Brother Jiang, to be honest—"

He paused, his gaze sweeping across the Qin Family formation, his tone flat yet like a boulder thrown into a calm lake: "I come from the Qin Family."

Once these words were spoken, the entire scene fell into dead silence.

Everyone was stunned.

From the Qin Family?

The Qin Family that had been hollowed out by Consultant Qin Wuji?

The Qin Family that could only be considered second-rate in the Central Province?

The Qin Family that had been dragged into the abyss of annihilation by Consultant Qin Wuji?

Family Head Qin Yuan looked up abruptly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Qin Yuechuan was also frozen, his mind a blank slate.

Consultant Qin Wuji's pupils shrank, and monstrous waves churned in his heart. The Qin Family actually hid such a powerhouse?!

In the instant that the entire scene was in extreme shock and no one had recovered, the gentle Dao Rhyme around Wang Xiaopang flowed softly, and the light and shadow of his figure transformed and reshaped.

A simple white robe flowed with otherworldly immortal light, the slightly chubby physique slowly faded away, and the youthful aura dissipated completely.

Replacing it was a young man with a straight posture and a handsome Face.

He wore a cyan long robe, his gaze looking calmly ahead, with no aura leaking from his body, yet he possessed an air that made people afraid to look directly at him.

Today! Qin Yuechen, his true self revealed!

At this moment, the entire scene was in dead silence.

"Qin... Qin Yuechen?!" A Qin Family elder exclaimed, his voice full of shock and disbelief.

"How is this possible?! Wasn't he kicked out of the Qin Family long ago?!"

"That cast-off son we drove away... is actually Wang Xiaopang?!"

The Qin Family members completely exploded; everyone's Faces were written with shock, panic, and disbelief.

The Qin Yuechen in their memories was that thin, helpless boy when he was driven out of the Family.

Yet this person before them was the peerless existence who suppressed all Prodigies in Xuanhuang, a figure that even the Jiang Family Divine King Body had to fear by three parts.

These two people were actually the same person?!

Family Head Qin Yuan stared blankly at the young man before him, both strange and familiar. His mouth opened and closed, opened and closed again, but he could not say a single word.

Qin Yuechuan was trembling all over, his Face pale.

He had always thought he was the most outstanding descendant of the Qin Family, and had always thought that the trash who was driven away was not worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as him.

But reality had dealt him the loudest slap in the Face; the person he looked down upon was an existence he could not reach in his entire life.

Consultant Qin Wuji's eyes widened, his heart churning like a stormy sea.

A person who could make the entire scene stand still the moment he appeared, an existence who could make a Heavenly Immortal treat him with such gravity.

Actually came from the Qin Family, the Qin Family he used as a stepping stone.

The Qin Family he thought he could manipulate at will.

Consultant Qin Wuji's blood energy churned, his body swayed, and he was completely lost in a daze.

Just at this moment of silence, with the whole scene's minds shaken, an old, hoarse voice, filled with endless trembling and trance, rang out with difficulty.

"Yue Chen... is it really you...?"

It was Family Head Qin Yuan.

His eyes were red, his body shaking violently, staring fixedly at that figure in cyan, his mind completely confused and overlapping.

The thin, downtrodden boy he had heartlessly driven out of the clan back then, that ignored cast-off son, was actually the supreme Prodigy today who suppressed the heavens and whom even Heavenly Immortals had to treat with three parts of courtesy!

Regret overturned his mind like a tsunami. He opened his mouth, carrying a hint of extreme, humble expectation, wanting to wait for a response.

But high above in the sky, Qin Yuechen did not look at him once from beginning to end.

His gaze was indifferent and cold from beginning to end, locked firmly onto Consultant Qin Wuji in the deep pit.

That gaze was very calm, without boiling murderous intent, without outward signs of anger.

But falling into the heart of Consultant Qin Wuji, it was as if an eternal abyss had suddenly inverted upon him.

Consultant Qin Wuji's scalp exploded, his Divine Soul stopped abruptly, and every inch of his bones and muscles were trembling crazily.

It was a kind of ultimate terror, where there was nowhere to run and nowhere to hide, locking him down completely from his Divine Soul to his dao foundation.

He struggled to crawl up, wanting to beg for mercy, wanting to explain, but his body could not move at all, and his immortal power collapsed inch by inch under this gaze.

Qin Yuechen's thin lips parted slightly, resounding across the battlefield.

"You entered the Qin Family, borrowed the Qin Family's hundreds of thousands of years of heritage, swallowed the entire clan treasury, exhausted the Spiritual Vein resources accumulated over generations, and forged your True Immortal dao foundation."

"Yet after you succeeded, you turned around, hollowed out the Family Head, slaughtered the clan elders, suppressed the clan, and coerced the disciples to raise an army for war."

"Borrowing the Qin's resources to achieve your own Dao, and biting back at the Qin clan—your crimes are unforgivable."

As the last eight words fell, the world suddenly grew cold.

Consultant Qin Wuji's pupils shrank, his Face showing extreme fear as he finally felt the shroud of death.

"No... don't!!" Consultant Qin Wuji roared hoarsely, his eyes full of madness and unwillingness, "I am the Son of Destiny! I..."

Before he could finish his words, Qin Yuechen let his fingertip fall lightly, and a ray of light instantly pierced through the Void Realm.

Boom! The remaining immortal body, broken bones, and residual Dao around Consultant Qin Wuji instantly annihilated and dissolved from the inside out.

All his struggles, roars, and pleas for mercy were cut off completely. The dignified newly ascended True Immortal, the hegemon who swept across the Central Province, did not even leave a trace of dust behind, his body and Dao completely extinguished.

Only a lustrous and brilliant True Immortal Dao Fruit, which condensed his lifelong Ascension heritage, remained suspended in the Void Realm, firmly restrained by Emperor power, preserved intact.

Decisive in killing, leaving no room for negotiation.

The experts from the various Holy Lands watching the battle were chilled to the bone, silent as cicadas in winter.

One move, killing a True Immortal instantly. Clean, neat, and extremely ruthless.

Qin Yuechen did not lift his gaze, his eyes remaining indifferent as he waved his hand casually.

Rumble—! Six beams of Emperor light that pierced through heaven and earth suddenly descended!

Those six Ascension Emperors who had previously swept across the battlefield, held Supreme Emperor Weapons, and pressed the ten Great Emperors of the Jiang Family into retreat.

Before they could even feel a shred of fear, their bodies, along with their life-bound Emperor Weapons and lifelong Dao Fruits, were instantly shattered and annihilated in the sky!

Six top-tier Ascension Emperors died in an instant!

The remaining seven native Emperors of the Central Province had long been scared out of their wits, collapsing in the Void Realm, trembling, even the thought of resistance completely extinguished.

In the sky of the Central Province, not a single great power dared to look up.

After doing all this, Qin Yuechen withdrew his hand, slowly turned around, and his gaze finally fell upon the Qin Family members.