29: Chapter 29 Provocation at the Full Moon Banquet? My son will punch you away!

The one-month period had arrived.

Ancient Xu Family, Changshang Immortal Island.

Today's Xu Family was ten times more lively than the day of Xu Chen's grand wedding.

If the grand wedding was merely a private affair of the Xu Family, then this "Full Moon Banquet" was a major event for the entire Ancient Immortal Realm. This was because everyone had caught wind of the news—the newly born Qilin son of the Xu Family was the legendary, once-in-an-eternity Chaos Body, and he was a Saint from birth!

What kind of concept was that?

It meant that as long as this child did not die prematurely, he was destined to become an Immortal Emperor in the future!

Countless forces fought tooth and nail to squeeze onto Changshang Island just to catch a glimpse of this legendary "Divine Infant."

The banquet spread out for ninety thousand miles, extending from the ground all the way to the clouds. Jade nectar flowed like rivers, and dragon liver and phoenix marrow were piled as high as mountains.

Xu Changsheng, dressed in imperial robes and beaming with joy, sat in the head seat. He carefully held Great Treasure, who was busy blowing bubbles, in his arms, smiling like a thousand-year-old child.

"Come, come, come, Great Treasure, give your uncles and elders... oh wait, give your grandsons a smile!"

The guests below the stage twitched their lips, yet they still had to force smiles: "The little young master is truly a god descended to earth; even his crying contains the profound truths of the Great Dao!"

Xu Chen sat in the secondary seat, with the gentle and dignified Su Qingge on his left and the glamorous and domineering Luo Hongyi on his right. Accompanied by two peerless beauties, countless male cultivators were so envious that they nearly ground their back teeth to dust.

Just as the banquet's atmosphere reached its climax.

Boom—!

An extremely ear-piercing explosion suddenly erupted in the void outside Changshang Island.

Following that, a violent, domineering, and provocatively golden blood energy, like a wild giant dragon, forcibly tore through the Xu Family's outer welcoming formation and charged straight into the banquet scene.

"Xu Chen!"

"Get out here and fight!"

This roar, mixed with the spiritual power of the peak Dragon Transformation Realm, made the eardrums of many low-cultivation guests ache, and even the wine cups in their hands shattered.

The entire venue fell into a dead silence.

Everyone put down their chopsticks and looked toward the sky with playful gazes.

He's here!

The one who claimed to have "Great Emperor Potential" and intended to step over Xu Chen to rise to power today, the Young Master of the North Yuan Royal Family, Wang Teng!

In the void, an even more massive golden chariot came crushing forward. Wang Teng stood upon the chariot, holding the Heavenly Desolation Battle Halberd, his black hair dancing wildly. Two beams of golden light shot from his eyes, making him look like an invincible war god.

"Xu Chen!"

Wang Teng looked down from above, his battle halberd pointing at Xu Chen from afar, his voice as cold as iron.

"A month ago, you fled from the battlefield at the Tianduan Mountain Range, making me the laughingstock of the world!"

"Today, I, Wang Teng, have personally come to your Xu Family!"

"I want to tear off your hypocritical mask as the 'Young Master of the Imperial Clan' in front of the world's heroes!"

"If you are a man, then don't hide behind women and elders. Come out and fight me fairly!"

These words were powerful and filled with the scent of gunpowder.

If it were anyone else who dared to be so insolent at an Imperial Clan's Full Moon Banquet, they would have been slapped to death by a Xu Family ancestor long ago.

But today, Xu Changsheng and the various ancestors sat steadily on the high platform, not even lifting an eyelid.

Because Xu Chen had specifically instructed them last night: "Father, no matter how Wang Teng jumps around tomorrow, none of you should take action. I'm going to give him something big."

At this moment.

Xu Chen unhurriedly finished the wine in his cup before slowly standing up.

He didn't show the slightest bit of anger; instead, he looked like he was seeing an unruly brat, with a helpless smile hanging on his face.

"Wang Teng, oh Wang Teng."

Xu Chen shook his head and sighed, "Today is a joyous day. I originally didn't want to take action."

"But since you're so insistent on coming here for a beating, I have no choice."

After saying that, Xu Chen turned around, walked up to Xu Changsheng, and reached out his hands.

"Father, give Great Treasure to me."

Xu Changsheng was stunned, and somewhat reluctantly handed over his grandson: "Be careful, don't drop my precious grandson."

Holding his month-old son, Xu Chen turned around and stepped into the void one step at a time, eventually standing at the same eye level as Wang Teng.

"What are you doing holding a child?"

Wang Teng's brow furrowed, his eyes full of confusion and disdain. "Don't tell me you want to use a child as a human shield? Xu Chen, can you be any more shameless?"

"Human shield?"

Xu Chen chuckled and looked down at Great Treasure in his arms, who was staring at Wang Teng with wide, curious eyes.

"You think too highly of yourself."

Xu Chen looked up, a deep sense of contempt in his eyes.

"Wang Teng, you keep saying I've disgraced my family and that I'm trash."

"But have you ever considered that you don't even have the qualification to fight me?"

"What?!" Wang Teng was furious.

"Don't be in such a hurry to get angry."

Xu Chen extended a finger and gently teased his son in his arms, saying nonchalantly:

"Although I don't want to bully you, my son just told me that he finds you to be an eyesore."

"So..."

Xu Chen held up the infant in his arms and shook him toward Wang Teng.

"Want to challenge me? Win against my son first."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire audience was in an uproar.

"Holy crap? Is Young Master Xu crazy? Letting a month-old baby fight Wang Teng?"

"Wang Teng is at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm! Although this child is a Chaos Body, he hasn't even been weaned yet!"

"This is humiliation! Absolute humiliation!"

Wang Teng was trembling with rage, his face turning the color of pig liver.

"Xu Chen!!! How dare you insult me like this!!!"

"Fine! Since you want this vile spawn to die, then I will grant your wish!"

Wang Teng completely lost his reason.

The spiritual power within his body circulated frantically, and the Heavenly Desolation Battle Halberd in his hand erupted with ten thousand feet of light, transforming into a golden angry dragon that carried a world-destroying might as it lunged straight at Xu Chen!

In this strike, he didn't hold back at all!

It even carried a trace of malice, as if he wanted to wipe out both father and son together!

"Husband!"

Below, Su Qingge and Luo Hongyi cried out in alarm at the same time, about to rush up.

"Don't move! Watch!"

Xu Chen's voice rang out in their minds, filled with absolute confidence.

Facing that terrifying strike that was enough to pierce through mountains, Xu Chen not only didn't dodge but even released one hand from holding the child.

He supported Great Treasure's little bottom with one hand and pointed at the charging Wang Teng with the other, speaking softly as if teaching a child:

"Great Treasure, see that weird uncle?"

"He's trying to scare your daddy."

"Go, give him a slap and make him quiet down."

It was unclear whether he understood his father's words or was provoked by the killing intent on Wang Teng's body.

Great Treasure, who was originally sucking his thumb, suddenly stopped his movements.

In those pure and flawless big eyes, a purple-gold divine light suddenly flashed.

"Iya!"

The little guy let out a milky cry.

Then, he extended his chubby, pink little hand and casually waved it toward the void in front of him.

It was as if he were shooing a fly.

However.

It was this seemingly effortless wave.

Boom—!!!

An indescribable, terrifying power instantly erupted between heaven and earth.

That wasn't spiritual power; that was pure law! It was the Saint Dao Laws!

A Golden Great Handprint condensed from Chaos Qi emerged out of thin air. Although the handprint was only the size of a palm, it was as heavy as billions of tons, carrying the supreme majesty of suppressing the heavens and all worlds. It struck first despite being launched later, slapping directly onto that golden angry dragon.

"Crack!"

The peerless strike that Wang Teng was so proud of was as fragile as weeds by the roadside in front of that little hand.

The golden dragon shattered instantly!

The Heavenly Desolation Battle Halberd let out a wail and was directly bent into a bizarre curve!

And that golden little handprint didn't lose its momentum, slapping Wang Teng hard across the face.

Slap!!!

An extremely crisp and loud sound of a slap echoed throughout the entire Changshang Immortal Island.

Following that.

Under everyone's horrified and desperate gazes.

The invincible Wang Teng, who claimed to have "Great Emperor Potential," was like a kite with its string cut. He spun three hundred and sixty degrees in the air and then, at a speed even faster than when he arrived—

He flew backward!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wang Teng smashed through the void, crashed through three spirit mountains, and finally, like a meteorite, slammed heavily into a deep sea a thousand miles away, kicking up ten thousand feet of waves.

The entire world seemed to have the pause button pressed at this moment.

Countless guests had their mouths wide open, the sound of dislocating jaws occurring one after another.

The wine cup in Xu Changsheng's hand fell.

Su Qingge and Luo Hongyi looked at each other, both seeing the shock in the other's eyes.

Only Xu Chen remained calm.

He calmly retracted the hand supporting his son, held Great Treasure in his arms again, and even gave him a kiss on his pink, chubby cheek.

"Beautifully done, son."

"That slap was really loud."

Great Treasure also seemed to find it fun, giggling and waving his little fists as if saying: another one?

Xu Chen turned around and faced the crowd below that had completely turned to stone, a very punchable smile appearing on his face.

"Everyone, I'm sorry."

"My son has just reached a full month, and he doesn't know his own strength."

"Someone... where are the people from the Wang Family? Go to the sea and fish out your young master."

"If you're late and this 'Great Emperor Potential' gets eaten by a fish, don't blame me."

Pfft—!

On the distant sea surface, Wang Teng, who had just struggled to crawl out, heard these words and directly spat out a mouthful of blood three feet high. His eyes rolled back, and he completely fainted.

Too... too much bullying!

Being slapped away by a month-old infant?

How the hell was he supposed to show his face in the cultivation world from now on?!

Meanwhile, Xu Chen enjoyed the awe-filled gazes of everyone present.

Not only was his wife strong.

His son was even stronger!