98: Chapter 98 A Long-Awaited Rain! Su Yuan's Regret!

Two days later, in the inner courtyard of the Su Family.

The movement in the room had not ceased; the sturdy ten-thousand-year warm jade bed emitted creaking sounds of being unable to bear the weight, as if accusing this pair of unrestrained Dao Companions.

"Hoo..."

Yan Ling'er lay limp in Su Feng's arms like a puddle of mud. Her enchanting little face was flushed with the afterglow of extreme pleasure, and she was too lazy to even move a finger.

"Stinky Master... are... are you made of iron?"

Yan Ling'er's voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of begging for mercy:

"I have already reached the Nascent Soul Stage... my Physical Body is considered formidable, yet I was almost shaken apart by you..."

She knew it wasn't good to monopolize Su Feng like this, but the longing accumulated over these few months, once unleashed, was like a thunderbolt striking a wildfire.

Su Feng leaned against the headboard, playing with her beautiful hair, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up:

"What? Begging for mercy already? Who was the one shouting 'don't stop' just a moment ago?"

"You! Bad guy!"

Yan Ling'er bit him on the chest in shame and anger, then rubbed against him like a kitten, a satisfied smile curling at the corners of her mouth:

"However... I like it very much..."

Su Feng chuckled, preparing to enjoy this rare moment of tenderness.

"Hum—!"

At this moment, the long-dormant skill icon of 【Ancestors Descent】 in his Sea of Consciousness suddenly lit up with a blinding red light!

This was... a direct Bloodline of the Su Family facing a life-or-death crisis!

Su Feng's expression tightened.

At this time, the only ones who could encounter a life-or-death crisis were Su Yuan and the others who were coordinating the big picture on the front lines.

"Something happened."

Su Feng didn't have time to explain further; he just threw on his clothes and flashed away, disappearing from the bed instantly.

"Eh?"

Yan Ling'er looked at the suddenly vanished Su Feng, not only feeling no disappointment but instead breathing a sigh of relief.

"Finally... he left..."

She was truly unable to continue; her legs were trembling, and a long-lost sense of exhaustion washed over her like a tide.

Yan Ling'er turned over, hugged the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep in less than three seconds.

...

Great Qian Empire, Imperial Capital.

The once-bustling Imperial Capital was now in deathly silence.

Outside the city, the Black Armored Army of Great Qin was like a black tide, surrounding the entire city tightly.

Inside the city, the commoners closed their doors, shivering in fear.

Deep within the Imperial Palace.

The Great Qian Emperor knelt on the ground, hair disheveled.

And on the dragon throne in front of him sat an old man with a withered face and crazy eyes.

Great Qian Old Ancestor!

"It's over... it's all over..."

The Old Ancestor looked at the sky-high flames outside the palace, his eyes filled with despair and resentment.

He never expected that the once-arrogant Great Qian would be destroyed by two juniors from the Su Family within a mere half a year!

"No! My Great Qian has been established for three thousand years; it must not perish in my hands!"

The Old Ancestor stood up abruptly, crazy red light flashing in his eyes:

"Since it cannot be defended, then everyone shall die together!!"

He formed seals with both hands, and a blood-colored grand formation buried deep underground was suddenly activated:

"Activate the Blood Sacrifice Formation! Sacrifice everyone! Help me reach the Soul Transformation Breakthrough! I want to drag that bunch of Su Family brats to the grave with me!!"

"Old Ancestor! You mustn't! Those are ten million subjects!" The Emperor was terrified to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

"Shut up! You trash!"

The Old Ancestor slapped the Emperor away, and a surge of crimson blood energy instantly erupted from beneath the palace, transforming into countless malevolent ghosts that rushed towards the commoners in the city and the Black Armored Army outside the city!

"Hehehe! Everyone go to hell!!"

Just as the tragedy was about to occur.

"Hum—!!"

Above the firmament, a huge golden crack suddenly split open.

A terrifying giant hand, covering the sky and sun, entwined with the phantoms of nine golden dragons, ignored spatial distance and descended directly from the sky, crossing ten thousand miles!

【Ancestors Descent】!

"Who?!" The Great Qian Old Ancestor looked up in terror, feeling his blood freeze throughout his body.

"You are not qualified to know!"

An indifferent voice exploded over the Imperial Palace like the judgment of a Heavenly God.

Afterwards.

"Slap!!"

That golden giant hand slapped down casually, as if swatting a fly.

The so-called Blood Sacrifice Formation, the so-called Nascent Soul Great Perfection defense, in front of that giant hand, were like children's toys, instantly shattering!

"Puff—!"

The Great Qian Old Ancestor didn't even have time to scream; his entire person, along with half the Imperial Palace, was slapped directly into the ground, turning into a puddle of flesh!

Instant kill!

Outside the city, Su Yuan watched this scene, waving the black whip in his hand excitedly:

"Did you see that?! That is my brother! The Su Family Old Ancestor!"

"Brothers! Charge! Seize money, seize grain, seize... ahem, liberate Great Qian!!"

The next moment.

Su Feng's figure instantly appeared in front of Su Yuan.

"That's enough, let the subordinates handle the cleanup."

Su Feng looked his cousin up and down, nodding in satisfaction:

"Let me see your recent progress."

"Hehe!" Su Yuan scratched his head, no longer hiding, and a powerful aura belonging to the Nascent Soul Initial Stage radiated out.

"Not bad." Su Feng praised.

The buff of the Golden Dragon of Fortune was truly no joke.

Thinking back to when he tricked Lin Qingxue, Su Yuan was merely a small Cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining; now, in just over a year, he had become a figure at the level of a Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Su Feng was very gratified. The overall strength of the Family finally had some prospects; in the future, he, the Old Ancestor, surely wouldn't need to run around every day.

"Brother, I can't compare with you, but I will definitely work hard to follow in your footsteps!"

Su Yuan usually looked like a loafer, but Su Feng knew this cousin was quick-witted and clear-headed.

The most critical point was that Su Yuan's bottom line was extremely flexible; even Su Feng didn't know where his lower limit actually was.

This was exactly what Su Feng valued most about him.

"By the way, where is Su Yan?" Su Feng looked around but didn't see Su Yan's figure.

"Him! His wife is pregnant, he's at home accompanying his wife, I didn't let him come." Su Yuan waved his hand, his expression full of disdain.

"?"

Su Feng had a head full of question marks.

Had he missed something?

Wife? Pregnant??

When did this happen?

Seeing Su Feng's confused face, Su Yuan laughed and explained:

"It's the Third Princess of Great Zhou, your wife's sister!"

"Didn't you and the Great Zhou Old Ancestor make a three-year agreement back then? As a result, that girl didn't know what kind of spell she was under, perhaps she was moved by my unwavering brotherhood, and she kept pestering Su Yan."

"And so... not paying attention a while ago, she got hit. Haha!"

Su Yuan had a mischievous smile on his face, clearly happy to see this result.

"It's good that she's pregnant!"

Su Feng was overjoyed: "My Su Family needs to spread its branches and leaves now; a thriving population is the foundation of the Family!"

Immediately, he changed the subject, staring at Su Yuan with a smile that wasn't quite a smile:

"What about you?"

"I heard that you have also dated hundreds of Dao Companions in the Shadow Pavilion, known as the groom every night, so why haven't you produced a single child until now?"

"..."

The smile on Su Yuan's face gradually disappeared, shifting to the faces of the surrounding Su Family members who wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Su Yuan swallowed his saliva and shrank back:

"I..."

"Big Brother, you know me..."

"I don't like children..."

"Stop!"

Su Feng waved his hand, directly interrupting his sophistry, and a smile that made Su Yuan's hair stand on end appeared on his face:

"I'll give you half a year."

"Within half a year, you must get them pregnant!"

"If you can't get them pregnant..."

Su Feng pointed to a black dungeon not far away:

"I will lock you in there first, and then send all those hundreds of your Dao Companions in with you."

"I'll feed them Hehuan Powder every day until you get pregnant... oh no, until they get pregnant!"

"Hiss~~~~"

Su Yuan gasped, feeling a phantom pain in his kidneys.

Big Brother is truly ruthless!

At this moment, he just wanted to slap himself twice.

Why did he mention Su Yan having a child? Why did he have to run his mouth?!

Is this the legendary... disaster coming from the mouth?