160: Chu Qingming, have you forgotten your ancestors?

After hearing this, Qin Wushang became slightly interested.

"Husband! You're here!"

At this moment, a graceful figure rushed over from the distance.

It was Chu Yuer!

Most of the Tianwu Royal Estate faction had already gathered together and arrived at the Sacred Cliff.

"I just arrived not long ago."

Qin Wushang looked at her and smiled indifferently.

"Hmph! You rude fellow! Just because you have a bit of talent, you think you can do whatever you want!"

At this moment, a young man snorted coldly.

He stared at Qin Wushang with a face full of displeasure, looking as if he wanted to beat someone up.

Qin Wushang heard this and looked over, frowning slightly.

"How bold! You dare to be rude to our Young Master? Are you tired of living?"

Lin Jiuyang shouted.

He stepped forward, his Heavenly God Realm Aura surging, his fierce and menacing appearance causing the young man's expression to change drastically.

Lin Ziyao locked her gaze on the person who spoke and said coldly, "If you don't know how to speak, this young lady wouldn't mind making it so you can never speak again!"

"I—I—I, Wang Tianteng, am only speaking the truth. He is nothing but a brute with no poise..."

Wang Tianteng's voice grew softer and softer as he stepped back.

Qin Wushang was already terrifying enough; he hadn't expected that there would be two other people speaking up for him.

"Alright! Husband, he is my cousin, Wang Tianteng, a Prodigy of the Wang Clan. Although his strength isn't as great as yours, he is still quite capable in a fight."

Chu Yuer spoke up to smooth things over.

She had no ill will toward this person.

The reason she spoke for him was purely because he was from the Wang Clan and could help her younger brother, Chu Qingfeng.

"Quite capable in a fight? I don't think so!"

Qin Wushang said disdainfully.

He swept a glance at that face and immediately recalled the time he entered the Cang Realm.

He had casually blasted away a guy who claimed to be Yuer's cousin!

It was this very Wang Tianteng!

"I was careless back then and didn't dodge, and I didn't think you would make a move!"

"Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to be defeated by you in one move!"

"I could have at least withstood two moves... no... one and a half moves would definitely have been no problem!"

Wang Tianteng held up two fingers, but upon thinking of the Supreme Double Pupils, he retracted one.

Two moves—that was still a bit arrogant!

"So, you want to challenge me too?"

Qin Wushang said.

He walked forward slowly, heading toward the ancient sky monument of the Chu Clan.

"That's out of the question!"

"I—I—I just wanted to say, if you don't treat Yuer well, I will definitely, definitely... make things difficult for you!"

Wang Tianteng said.

After saying these words, he did not dare to look at Chu Yuer.

"He likes you!"

Qin Wushang said calmly while accompanied by the two women.

Chu Yuer lowered her head and remained silent.

Before Qin Wushang appeared, Wang Tianteng was the Dao Companion her mother had selected for her.

Qin Wushang's appearance had made her father change his mind.

"If you ask me, Chu Yuer, you were never worthy of Brother Wushang in the first place, and you two are actually quite a good match!"

"Why don't you let go and let Brother Wushang and me be together? You could fulfill his wishes too."

Lin Ziyao's lips curled slightly as she spoke.

"Impossible!"

"In life, I belong to the Young Master, and in death, I will be the Young Master's ghost. My heart cannot hold anyone else in this lifetime!"

"Young Master! He likes me, but that has nothing to do with me. I have absolutely no interest in him!"

Chu Yuer explained.

These words fell clearly into the ears of Wang Tianteng behind them, and he revealed a bitter smile.

"I am well aware of what kind of person you are."

Qin Wushang said this calmly.

He walked toward the ancient sacred monument of the Chu Clan, where someone was already sitting cross-legged, meditating.

His arrival immediately drew the attention of many people.

"Qin Wushang! What are you doing here!"

The first to speak was Chu Qingyun.

Ever since Chu Qingtian died, he thought he would be the sole seedling of the Prince Tianhais Residence.

He hadn't expected Chu Tianhai to bring back a guy from outside and say that he was also his elder brother.

He could not accept it, but that was indeed his father's Bloodline, and he was even more favored than him.

"This is a place for comprehending holy techniques. If you can come, why can't we?"

Chu Yuer snorted coldly.

"What's the use of coming here! This is a place for those surnamed Chu. He is surnamed Qin and has no qualification to receive the Old Ancestor's recognition!"

Chu Qingyun sneered.

Even Prodigies surnamed Chu found it difficult to gain recognition; how could a person surnamed Qin possibly be recognized?

"Only trash needs to talk about Bloodline."

Qin Wushang smiled disdainfully.

He strode forward to the enormous ancient sacred monument, where another young man sat beside it.

That young man was sitting cross-legged, motionless.

"Chu Qingming! This is the guy who killed our eldest brother and third brother, the enemy of our Prince Tianhais Residence. Are you really not going to say a damn thing while he shows up so arrogantly?"

Chu Qingyun shouted.

In fact, according to King Tianhai's intentions, the one ranked second now should be the illegitimate son, Chu Qingming, not him, Chu Qingyun; he had become the third.

"Noisy!"

Qin Wushang turned his head, his eyes flashing with light, and a massive axe appeared, which he swung out immediately.

Chu Qingyun didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying at a terrifying speed.

"I didn't expect the declining Qin Clan to produce someone like you. The Qin Clan is indeed the most terrifying opponent of our Chu Clan."

After a while, Chu Qingming spoke.

"It's just that your Prince Tianhais Residence is too trashy—one more useless than the next—unable to even take a single blow."

Qin Wushang said calmly.

He stepped forward, glanced at the ancient sacred monument, swept his Divine Sense over it, and entered a special space.

That was the internal space of the ancient sacred monument!

"In my eyes, there is only the distinction between the dead and the living. So-called Physiques and special pupils are merely external things and are not worth mentioning."

Chu Qingming replied, showing no intention of making a move.

His body shone with Holy Light, and golden Dragons swam around him, emitting an incredibly domineering power.

"A Cultivator's life is about cultivating the self, not some Physique or special pupils."

He added, still speaking calmly.

"And then? What are you trying to express?"

Qin Wushang also had an indifferent expression, slowly closing his eyes to begin comprehending the ancient sacred monument.

"I have watched both of your major battles."

"Relying on an innate Physique to run rampant does not make you worthy of being my, Chu Qingming's, opponent."

"I am so strong that I am lonely; I only seek an opponent who can take three of my moves, so that these long, endless years are not boring to the extreme!"

Chu Qingming's words were very calm, but when they hit the ears, that arrogant Aura made people's hearts tremble.

"Idiot."

Qin Wushang only said this one sentence calmly.

Suddenly!

"Rumble!"

"Kid! You are a descendant of my Qin Clan lineage; why didn't you come to my side! Instead, you go to the side of those surnamed Chu to comprehend—have you forgotten the Old Ancestor?"