88: Chapter 88 The Ancestor is Here! My Son is Saved!
Wang Qian raised a withered hand, signaling him to shut up.
The corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a look of disdain.
"I am talking about you!"
"A dignified Peak Quasi-Emperor, yet you had your arm severed by someone and were robbed of ten stalks of Emperor Medicine.
"What's more, you couldn't even protect your own son!"
"The billions of Cultivators in the Three Thousand Realms have all seen it.
"If word gets out, my face, and the face of the Wang Family,
"have all been thrown away by you!"
Facing the Old Ancestor's scolding, Wang Shuo opened his mouth, then closed it again.
He did not dare to refute.
Because the withered old man in front of him was the existence with the highest seniority and strongest power in the entire Wang Family.
If Wang Qian says you are shameful, then you are shameful.
But then Wang Qian changed the subject, his withered body straightening slightly.
He stood with his hands behind his back, a flash of sharpness appearing in his cloudy eyes.
That aura, imposing without anger, instantly crushed everyone present.
"However..."
His voice was hoarse, like two pieces of gravel rubbing together, making people's scalps tingle.
"A mere few juniors, I can suppress with a wave of my hand."
"It can be considered as plugging this hole for you."
Once these words were spoken, Wang Shuo's eyes instantly burst with ecstasy.
"Old Ancestor is wise!"
He turned his head and shouted towards the direction of the hall.
"Teng'er! Hold on!"
"Old Ancestor is here! You are saved!"
Inside the hall.
The devouring speed of the immortal burial coffin slowed significantly the moment Wang Qian appeared.
It was not that Lin Yi went soft.
It was the Dao Law of a Quasi-Emperor contained in Wang Qian's cold snort that directly interfered with his control over the immortal burial coffin.
Inside the coffin, more than half of Wang Teng's body had already been devoured.
Only his head and one arm remained exposed.
His Emperor-Bearing Dao Body had been almost completely stripped away, and his complexion was as gray as a dead person's.
But upon hearing Wang Shuo's shout, his broken consciousness actually brightened for a moment.
A twisted smile tugged at the corner of Wang Teng's mouth.
His voice was barely louder than a mosquito.
"Haha... Hahaha..."
"Lin Yi, did you see that..."
"My Wang Family Old Ancestor is here..."
"You are finished!"
Lin Yi looked down at him.
He didn't speak.
The expression on his face even carried a trace of sympathy.
This kid, he's dreaming even when he's about to die.
Wang Qian stood in the Void Realm, with three Quasi-Emperor Elders lined up behind him.
Adding Wang Shuo and Wang Tian, all six Quasi-Emperor level combat powers were in position.
As for the Heavenly Profound Holy Land side, there were only Luo Qinghan and Zhou Qing.
Six against two.
The gap in strength was clear at a glance.
Outside the valley entrance.
Those Cultivators who had just taken the side of the Heavenly Profound Holy Land all changed their tune now.
"It's over, the Heavenly Profound Holy Land is probably really going to fall this time!"
"Six Quasi-Emperors! Even the Heavenly King himself wouldn't be able to do anything!"
"If you ask me, Lin Yi shouldn't have touched Wang Teng in the first place.
Now the Emperor Medicine has been taken, the person wasn't killed, and he even provoked the Wang Family Old Ancestor.
Greed harms people, greed really harms people!"
"Sigh! I guess they'll have to return the Emperor Medicine and bow their heads to apologize, right?"
"Heh! You make it sound simple, just apologizing?!"
"If things go wrong, the Heavenly Profound Holy Land might have to hand over Lin Yi to settle it!"
"Sigh, what a pity, this kid Lin Yi originally had a boundless future."
Wang Hong listened to these cynical remarks, his face turning green.
He immediately scolded loudly: "What's the rush! The Holy Master hasn't spoken yet!"
"If anyone dares to spout nonsense again, I will tear your mouths apart!"
That's what he said.
But his own hands were trembling slightly.
After all, Wang Qian's reputation was simply too great!
Could the Holy Master and Peak Master Luo really hold them off?
Above the ancient desolate hall.
Wang Qian's gaze finally landed formally on Luo Qinghan and Zhou Qing.
He sized the two of them up for a few moments.
Then he slowly spoke.
His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Imperial Fall Valley.
"I originally did not want to interfere in the affairs of the juniors."
"I haven't come out into the world for thirty thousand years, I'm truly too lazy to move."
"But you, Heavenly Profound Holy Land, have acted too disregarding of the rules."
"Today, I shall issue three decrees, listen well!"
Wang Qian's speaking speed was very slow, but the sharpness in his words did not diminish.
"The first decree!"
"Now."
"All of you."
"Kneel down immediately."
"And apologize to my Wang Family!"
Crack!
As Wang Qian's words fell, divine thunder actually exploded above the Nine Heavens.
It truly was words carrying the weight of Law.
This divine thunder smashed against everyone's eardrums.
The Prodigies present felt their legs go weak, and several of them knelt down directly.
It wasn't voluntary, but rather Wang Qian's Quasi-Emperor pressure was too terrifying.
The accumulation of thirty thousand years poured out, more than ten times stronger than the pressure of an ordinary Quasi-Emperor.
Su Yuxi beside Lin Yi furrowed her brows tightly, biting her lip hard to resist.
Chu Wanqing's delicate body was trembling, but she did not let go of the hand holding Lin Yi's.
Shen Qingyue propped her long sword on the ground to barely support her figure.
Xu Chen had the lowest cultivation and no top-tier defensive Magic Treasure, so his situation was the most miserable.
Thump!
After persisting for a long time, he was forced down to one knee.
But he used both hands to firmly support the ground and propped himself back up.
"Bah! You want to make me kneel? Not a chance!"
Wang Qian ignored the reactions of these juniors.
His gaze remained fixed on Luo Qinghan and Zhou Qing.
Then he proceeded to state the second decree.
"The second decree!"
"Escort the madman Lin Yi to the Wang Family for trial."
"The blood shed by my Wang Family Imperial Son must be repaid by him."
Then came the third decree.
"The third decree!"
"Offer up the million-year accumulation of the Heavenly Profound Holy Land."
"You snatched things from my Wang Family, you must repay it a hundredfold!"
The last sentence.
Wang Qian lowered his voice to the lowest, but the murderous intent was so thick that even the air was buzzing and trembling.
"These three decrees are my grace towards your Heavenly Profound Holy Land."
"Execute them immediately, otherwise..."
"This Emperor will trample the Heavenly Profound Holy Land to the ground!"
Three decrees, three demands.
Each more arrogant than the last.
Each more unreasonable than the last.
At this moment, inside and outside the Imperial Fall Valley, everything fell into a deathly silence.
Outside the valley entrance, the expressions on the faces of those onlookers who were watching the show were extremely colorful after hearing this.
"Did I hear that right? Is this old guy too arrogant?"
"Kneel and apologize? Trial Lin Yi? Offer up a million-year accumulation?"
"Can the Heavenly Profound Holy Land agree to this?!"
"Shh, keep your voice down!"
"This is a Quasi-Emperor who has lived for over thirty thousand years; he has the capital to be arrogant!"
"Indeed! This capital is just too huge!"
"The Heavenly Profound Holy Land is done for; who could agree to such terms?"
"If Zhou Qing actually nods, how will the Heavenly Profound Holy Land be able to mix in the Three Thousand Dao Domains in the future?"
Various voices rose and fell, but not a single person was optimistic about the Heavenly Profound Holy Land.
After all.
The Wang Family currently has six Quasi-Emperors.
And the leader is an old monster who has lived for over thirty thousand years.
What is there even to fight?
There's no question, it's a total crushing force!
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