75: Chapter 75: The True Dragon Appears, and the Sea of ​​Clouds in Old Dragon City Boils Over!

Seeing the smile on Yang Simu's face and sensing that he was not joking, Zheng Dafeng could not help but knit his brows slightly and ask, "Brother Yang, you aren't actually going to go through with this, are you?"

"Although I don't know how you managed to slice through the Ancestral Hall of Zhengyang Mountain with a single sword strike."

"However, the heritage of the Fu Family is far more terrifying than you can imagine!"

"Not to mention the several Old Ancestors of the Fu Family itself, plus the various Golden Core Stage retainers and Guest Elders, perhaps even other families in Old Dragon City will get involved!"

"Even though I, Brother Zheng, have already reached the Mountain Peak Realm, I haven't actually been in a real fight, so my fists are a bit rusty, aren't they?"

Yang Simu did not pay much attention to Zheng Dafeng's earlier words, but only when he heard the last sentence did he ask in surprise, "Brother Zheng, you have already broken through?"

Brother Zheng said with a grin, "It's just the Mountain Peak Realm, nothing special."

"Speaking of which, I owe it all to what you said to me back in Lizhu Blessed Land."

"A Disciple does not have to be inferior to their master!"

"Before leaving the small town, I specifically had the nerve to go to the backyard of Yangs Shop and chat about this with the old man."

"The look the old man gave me at the time, tsk tsk... I must say, it felt quite satisfying!"

"So, I quickly ascended to the Mountain Peak Realm, but unfortunately, I still haven't managed to beat Senior Brother Li Er!"

"I told him I never stole Li Er's wife's undergarments, but Li Er actually didn't believe me and insisted on fighting me!"

Yang Simu chuckled, already imagining the miserable fate awaiting Zheng Dafeng.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Brother Zheng, why don't you just stay by my side during this trip to the Fu Family!"

Zheng Dafeng said with a smile, "What's this? Finally realized you shouldn't act like a hero?"

Yang Simu smiled but did not offer any explanation.

In reality, he wanted the Fu Family to know that Zheng Dafeng was not just the shopkeeper of the Dust Apothecary, but also his friend!

And who was he?

He was the master of the last True Dragon in the world!

Zheng Dafeng grumbled, but he still decided to accompany Yang Simu to the Fu Family.

However, Yang Simu refused to tell Zheng Dafeng whether they were going to the Fu Family for revenge or for something else.

In his view, even if the Fu Family suddenly turned hostile, he, a martial artist of the Mountain Peak Realm, would have no trouble ensuring Yang Simu's survival.

A moment later, the group boarded the carriage in front of the Dust Apothecary, and the Nascent Soul Stage master arrayist, Chu Ce, drove them toward the Fu Family residence deep within Old Dragon City.

Zheng Dafeng could not help but have his eyes opened once again.

Having a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator drive the carriage—even an Immortal Realm expert might not necessarily have such treatment, right?

It was naturally not easy for Yang Simu and his party to enter the Fu Family, and several groups tried to stop them, but they were all easily repelled by Chu Ce.

Finally, just as they were about to truly enter the Fu Family estate, over a dozen Cultivators of Golden Core Stage or higher suddenly appeared all around them.

At least two of them were at the Nascent Soul Stage!

The current head of the Fu Family, Patriarch Fu, and the Young City Lord of Old Dragon City, Fu Nanhua, stood in front of the Fu Family's main gate.

"Who are you? How dare you force your way into the inner city of Old Dragon City and injure members of my Fu Family!" Patriarch Fu shouted sharply.

Yang Simu signaled for everyone not to step forward yet, letting himself go out first.

As soon as he flew down from the carriage, Fu Nanhua, not far away, suddenly turned slightly pale.

"You... you are Yang Simu?!" the Young City Lord said with a trembling voice.

Yang Simu grinned and narrowed his eyes, saying, "I didn't expect Young Master Fu to still remember a small fry like me."

"As it happens, I also have a few scores to settle with you!"

Fu Nanhua's expression changed again.

Back then, everyone had surrounded and killed this young man in green twice, but both times he had escaped!

Especially the last time, the Golden Armored Deity of the Jade Purity Realm that appeared by Yang Simu's side made Fu Nanhua tremble in his heart!

Although they were not in Lizhu Blessed Land now, but in Old Dragon City, the Fu Family was not without the confidence to go toe-to-toe with a Jade Purity Realm expert.

However, this meant that this unprovoked disaster would naturally be blamed on Fu Nanhua!

There was more than just one or two people eyeing the title of Young City Lord of Old Dragon City that he held!

Patriarch Fu frowned deeply, staring at the son he valued most, his eyes asking for an explanation.

Fu Nanhua immediately used a mental voice transmission to quickly tell the ruthless Old Dragon City Lord everything that had happened regarding Yang Simu in Lizhu Blessed Land.

After listening, Patriarch Fu immediately narrowed his eyes and carefully scrutinized the young man in green before him.

In fact, there was one more thing Fu Nanhua had not mentioned.

That was, he had a faint suspicion in his heart that the Sword Immortal who had questioned the sword at Zhengyang Mountain twice a month ago and sliced through the Ancestral Hall of Zhengyang Mountain was very likely the young man in green before him!

But this idea was too outlandish!

Although both had the same name, one was at least a Sword Immortal of the Jade Purity Realm, and the other was a youth who had just walked out of Lizhu Blessed Land; how could this be possible?

Patriarch Fu said in a grave voice, "Kid, you don't really think that with one Jade Purity Realm Cultivator who hasn't shown their face, and that Nascent Soul Stage arrayist, you can act recklessly in my Old Dragon City, do you?"

"If that's the case, I advise you to prepare a fine coffin for yourself early!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Simu smiled and asked the carriage behind him, "Wang Zhu, did you hear that? This person wants your master, me, to prepare a coffin?"

"You truly deserve to die!" a cold, clear voice came from inside the carriage.

The next moment.

A young girl in green lifted the curtain of the carriage, flew down, and took off the black bamboo hat on her head.

"But they deserve to die even more!" Wang Zhu said coldly.

In an instant, the hearts of all the Fu Family members shook violently!

The Old Dragon Rain-Bestowing Jade pendant worn at Fu Nanhua's waist trembled non-stop, like a dragon wailing!

Three thousand years ago, the flood dragon species were still the masters of water fortune in the Haoran World.

However, the Dragon Slayer Chen Qingliu made a great vow: "Wherever there is a flood dragon, slay the flood dragon" and "Let there be no True Dragon in the world," hoping to use this to ascend to the Fourteenth Realm.

The young girl Wang Zhu was originally the last True Dragon in the world!

She had fled to the north, originally hoping to seek mercy from Celestial Lord Qingtong, who was in charge of the ancient Ascension Platform, so that she could escape into the fragments of a broken small blessed land.

Unfortunately, Old Man Yang did not nod in agreement.

In the end, Wang Zhu's true form was slain, creating the smallest of the thirty-six blessed lands, Lizhu Blessed Land, which became nourishment for three thousand years!

When Lizhu Blessed Land shattered and fell into the mortal world, she became a slave by a youth's side!

Qi Jingchun, Old Man Yang, Saint Ruan Qiong, Great Li Imperial Preceptor Cui Chan...

The girl could not beat a single one of these people who had plotted against her; how could she not suppress a surge of rage in her heart?

These Fu Family members—she had suffered for three thousand years in Lizhu Blessed Land, while they enjoyed wealth and honor in Old Dragon City!

The girl hated the Dragon Slayer Chen Qingliu to the core, hated the Saints of the Three Teachings who sat in Lizhu Blessed Land every sixty years, and hated the Fu Family members before her!

Wang Zhu's eyes suddenly turned into golden vertical pupils!

All of the Fu Family members' Old Dragon Rain-Bestowing Jade pendants shattered on the spot!

The sea of clouds above the entire Old Dragon City began to surge and boil, with purple lightning flashing!

A giant dragon condensed from the sea of clouds pressed a claw down toward the ground!