413: Chapter 413 Parents' Cleanup: Kicking the Supreme Elder Like a Ball

Night fell completely, and the smoke and smell of blood on the Myriad Realms Battlefield fermented in the cold wind.

With the God Lord and the Nether Sovereign's physical and spiritual destruction, the God-Nether Alliance's final psychological defense collapsed like a bursting dam. The million-strong army abandoned their armor and fled across the barren plains like headless flies.

Amidst this torrent of defeat, several obscure and powerful auras were attempting to tear through the Void Realm under the cover of night.

Those were the few remaining Grand Elders of the God and Nether Races.

They were all Half-Step Great Emperors or Quasi-Emperor level old monsters who usually stood high above, enjoying the worship of ten thousand races. At this moment, however, they were like stray dogs, frantically burning their own Origin blood, seeking only to forcibly open a spatial rift to the outside world in this land of death.

"Faster! A little faster!"

A gold-robed Grand Elder of the God Race had a hideous expression as his hands rapidly formed seals. Finally, a pitch-black rift over a person's height was torn open in the Void Realm before him.

As long as he stepped into this passage, he could escape with his life. As for those abandoned alliance soldiers, they were not within his consideration at all.

Just as he revealed a look of wild joy and was about to step into the spatial rift—

Boom!

Without any warning, a phantom of a giant combat boot wrapped in brilliant golden light descended from the sky, accurately stomping onto the newly formed spatial rift.

The violent Ultimate Dao Emperor's Might was like a physical heavy hammer; it not only crushed the spatial rift to pieces but also sent the gold-robed Grand Elder flying back hundreds of feet, shattering over a dozen barren mountains along the way.

"You hit my precious son and still want to grease your feet and slip away? You rats are looking down on me a bit too much!"

Accompanied by a heroic and boisterous laugh, the sky above the Myriad Realms Battlefield was forcibly torn open by a pair of large hands like a curtain.

A majestic figure strode out from the Void Realm.

The newcomer wore a Purple-Gold Python Robe, had shoulders like a tiger and a waist like a bear, and thick black hair dancing wildly in the wind. Every movement exuded a terrifying pressure that suppressed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It was Xu Chen's father, the current head of the Xu Family, Emperor Xu Changsheng!

Before the startled remaining Elders below could even react—

In the Void Realm behind Xu Changsheng, a soft ripple of space undulated once more.

A beautiful woman in palace attire stepped out slowly. She was peerlessly beautiful with an elegant and noble temperament; her features were seventy to eighty percent similar to Xu Chen's, and her entire body was likewise surrounded by suffocating Great Emperors Law.

Xu Chen's mother, Emperor Ji Wushuang!

The two Emperors arrived together, and the combined pressure completely sealed off all paths of retreat in this world.

"Wushuang, I bet you on the way here that these old fellows would definitely try to slip away in the chaos. See, I caught them red-handed!" Xu Changsheng turned his head and winked at his wife, his tone full of the intent to claim credit.

Ji Wushuang gave him a white-eyed look and gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, but her gaze fell upon the God Race Grand Elder who had just crawled out from the ruins below.

"Since you've caught them, clean them up quickly. Chener is still watching below; don't dawdle."

That God Race Grand Elder was already scared out of his wits.

One family, three Emperors!

Adding that Empress, it was one family, four Emperors!

This lineup, which defied the common logic of the Heavenly Dao, caused this Quasi-Emperor level old monster to completely lose the courage to resist. He fell to his knees with a thud, preparing to beg for mercy.

But Xu Changsheng didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"Old fellow, catch!"

Xu Changsheng laughed loudly, his figure leaving an afterimage as he instantly appeared before the Grand Elder. He raised his right leg, and Emperor-level physical strength gathered at his toe. As if kicking a Cuju ball, he kicked the opponent's chin fiercely.

Bang!

With a dull, massive sound, the Quasi-Emperor level Grand Elder didn't even let out a scream. He turned into a meteor burning with golden light, flying straight toward Ji Wushuang in the high sky at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

A dignified Grand Elder was actually being used as a ball!

Ji Wushuang looked at the flying "meteor," her brow furrowing slightly as a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"So filthy, don't kick it toward me."

She didn't even lift her hand; she only slightly vibrated the Great Emperors Law around her, and a spatial barrier like a mirror instantly formed in front of her.

The "meteor" slammed heavily into the spatial barrier. The bones throughout his body emitted a series of firecracker-like cracking sounds, and then he bounced back at an even faster speed.

"Hahaha, nice power, again!"

Xu Changsheng's playful side was piqued. His figure flickered continuously in the Void Realm, and every time he appeared, he would add a powerful roundhouse kick.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Dull impact sounds echoed in the silent night sky.

That Quasi-Emperor expert, who was capable of founding a sect in the outside world, was now like a tattered sandbag, being kicked back and forth in mid-air under the "mixed doubles" of the two Emperors.

The Origin within his body constantly shattered amidst the repeated violent impacts, and blood fell like raindrops onto the battlefield below.

The other Nether and God Race Elders who attempted to flee watched this cruel and absurd scene, so terrified they wet their pants on the spot. They wanted to commit suicide, but sadly discovered that under the lock of the Emperors' pressure, they didn't even have the qualification to sever their own Meridians.

At this time.

On the White Jade Square of the Xu Family Camp.

Xu Chen stood with his arms crossed, looking somewhat helplessly at the pair of parents high in the sky who were having the time of their lives.

"Husband, are Father-in-law and Mother-in-law... always this energetic?"

Luo Hongyi stood by Xu Chen's side. Looking at the Grand Elder who had been kicked until he no longer looked human, even the Demon Sect Empress, who was used to slaughter, couldn't help but have her eyelids twitch.

Nangong Waner silently sheathed her long sword. Originally, she had planned to clean up a few fish that escaped the net, but now it seemed there was no part for her to intervene at all.

Xu Chen let out a long sigh and raised a hand to his forehead.

"Dad and Mom have been cooped up in the Xu Family for too long. Since they finally have a chance to stretch their limbs, they naturally have to let themselves go a bit."

He had originally intended to leave a few high-level survivors to interrogate them about the locations of the God and Nether Races' treasuries. Now, according to his dad's kicking method, in another half a cup of tea's time, that Quasi-Emperor wouldn't even have crumbs left.

Sure enough.

After taking over a hundred kicks in a row.

Xu Changsheng seemed to have grown tired of playing. Standing in the Void Realm, he raised his right leg high, like a battle-axe, and with the momentum to split heaven and earth, he chopped down fiercely.

Boom!

The God Race Grand Elder's body finally couldn't withstand this terrifying power and exploded directly into a brilliant blood-colored firework in mid-air.

At the same time, Ji Wushuang also lost her patience. With a gentle wave of her jade hand, several spatial rift blades silently swept across the battlefield, instantly strangling the remaining Elders below—who were already paralyzed with fear—into nothingness.

With this, the high-level combat power of the God-Nether Alliance was completely wiped out.

The remaining enemies on the battlefield would be handled and incorporated by the subsequently arriving Xu Family army.

Xu Changsheng clapped his hands, dispersed the Emperor's Dao pressure around him, and landed on the Xu Family Camp square like a stream of light.

Ji Wushuang followed closely behind.

"Dad, Mom." Xu Chen stepped forward to greet them with a gentle smile on his face.

"Good boy!"

Without a word, Xu Changsheng stepped up and gave Xu Chen a punch to the chest. Although he held back his strength, this punch was enough to pierce through a mountain, yet hitting Xu Chen only produced a dull thud, failing to move even the corner of his clothes.

Feeling the vast, ocean-like Great Emperor Origin within his son, Xu Changsheng's tiger-like eyes were filled with undisguised pride and joy.

"I was rushing from the rear as fast as I could, fearing you'd suffer on this Myriad Realms Battlefield. I didn't expect that without a word, you'd actually get ahead of me! Emperor Realm, hahahaha! I want to see who else in these Myriad Realms dares to breathe loudly in front of us!"

Xu Changsheng laughed extremely arrogantly.

"Alright, don't start getting physical the moment we meet."

Ji Wushuang stepped forward and shoved Xu Changsheng aside.

She didn't look at Xu Chen's world-shaking cultivation, but instead, like the mother of any ordinary family, she reached out distressedly and pinched Xu Chen's handsome cheek.

"You've grown thin. The wind and sand on this Myriad Realms Battlefield are so strong; you don't even know how to take care of yourself. You're not hurt, are you?"

Xu Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. A dignified Great Emperor having his face pinched in front of all his wives—this scene was somewhat comical. But a warm current flowed through his heart; this was the feeling of family.

"Mom, I'm a Great Emperor after all. The person in this world who can hurt me hasn't been born yet," Xu Chen allowed his mother to pinch his face, his tone carrying a bit of helplessness.

"So what if you're a Great Emperor? A Great Emperor is still my son," Ji Wushuang replied righteously. Then she let go and looked past Xu Chen, her gaze falling on the group of beautiful daughters-in-law behind him.

The Empress, who was full of Killing Intent just a moment ago, now had eyes that instantly became incredibly soft and loving.

As the primary wife, Su Qingge immediately led the sisters forward to bow gracefully.

"Qingge greets Father-in-law and Mother-in-law."

"Hongyi greets Father-in-law and Mother-in-law."

...

Hearing these uniform, sweet-sounding greetings, Ji Wushuang's eyes narrowed into slits from her smile. She took Su Qingge's hand and then patted the back of Luo Hongyi's hand. From her posture, she looked like she wanted to pull every daughter-in-law into her arms for a cuddle.

"Good girls, all of you! You must have suffered following this brat on the battlefield these past few days, right?" As Ji Wushuang spoke, she pulled out a large handful of top-tier divine medicines and jewelry emitting startling Spiritual Qi from her Storage Ring, stuffing them into the women's hands as if they cost nothing.

Ye Jiayin and Ye Wushuang, mother and daughter, stood at the edge of the group. Watching this extremely warm and harmonious scene, their hearts were filled with mixed emotions.

In the Demon Race's concept, strength was respected, and family ties were thin. They never thought they would see such sincere, unpretentious family warmth within such a supreme Emperor Clan.

Xu Chen stood to the side, watching his dad laugh heartily and his mom fussing over his wives. The entire Xu Family base was filled with a festive atmosphere that was completely out of place with this bloody battlefield.