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497: Chapter 497 Conditions, Bullying My Husband?

"Heavenly Evil... Heavenly Evil... What a blade... A fine blade!!!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping's voice trembled as he leaned forward slightly, his gaze locked onto the long saber in Qin Wushang's hand.

He pondered for a moment before shifting his gaze from the blood-red saber to look directly at Qin Wushang. "I ask you, is the Thunder King's Five Thunder Shaking Drum also in your hands?"

"What if it is?"

Qin Wushang casually toyed with the hilt of his saber, his tone indifferent.

"It's just an ancient immortal weapon, nothing worth mentioning."

This wasn't arrogance.

The Five Thunder Shaking Drum, the Desolate Tower dormant within his body, the emperor armor fused into his flesh—any one of these, if revealed, would shake the Five Domains and Two Heavens of the Lower Realm.

As for the Five Thunder Shaking Drum, even in the Immortal Realm, it would be enough to make Immortal Kings fight for it like madmen!

First for its research value, and second because a complete ancient immortal weapon was far more powerful than those forged by these so-called Immortal Kings.

Yet, he hadn't really used any of these things.

To the current him, they truly weren't that precious.

"Give it to me."

Second Young Master Feng Buping stood up straight, the greed in his eyes completely undisguised.

"Give all these treasures to me, and I will let you join the Feng Family as a top-tier True Disciple and have you take my father as your master. I can even directly recommend you to become a True Disciple of the Immortal Alliance."

"You should accept these terms."

The surrounding people were beyond shocked; the entire hall fell into a dead silence.

Entering the Feng Family—a top Noble Family with an Immortal King presiding over it—and being able to take an Immortal King as a master while becoming an Immortal Alliance True Disciple...

Any single one of those conditions was a supreme Opportunity that ordinary Prodigies could never reach in their entire lives.

And now, Second Young Master Feng Buping was offering all of them to Qin Wushang!

Second Young Master Feng Buping lightly tapped his sleeve with his fingertip, his tone carrying a heavy sense of threat.

"You know in your heart that you cannot keep these treasures."

"Once the grand competition ends, people will inevitably come to settle accounts with you."

"Any powerful expert who moves against you will be an absolute catastrophe for the current you."

"I've checked your background. Those two women by your side are the extent of your support in the Lower Realm, and they cannot protect you."

"It's better to discard these 'hot potatoes' in exchange for a path to the heavens. You won't lose out."

He was certain Qin Wushang had no other choice, believing he had the man right where he wanted him.

"You want this blade?"

Qin Wushang looked up at him and asked.

"Correct."

Second Young Master Feng Buping nodded heavily, his tone urgent.

"A wise man submits to circumstances. Handing over the blade is the best choice for you!"

He was already convinced that Qin Wushang would inevitably compromise.

Because there was no other choice!

Unless the other party was brain-dead!

"Then I'll give you a strike from it."

The moment the words fell, Qin Wushang's fingers suddenly tightened, gripping the hilt of Heavenly Evil firmly.

The blade vibrated violently. With a surge of power from his wrist, he swung it out in a horizontal slash.

A streak of crimson saber light cut through the Void Realm, carrying a sharp, world-tearing momentum as it slashed directly toward Second Young Master Feng Buping.

"Presumptuous!"

The two grey-robed elders beside Second Young Master Feng Buping blurred into motion, acting simultaneously.

With a flick of their sleeves, a wisp of immortal energy gushed out.

It was finally their turn to show off.

*Boom!*

However, the moment that wisp of immortal energy met the saber light, it exploded.

"What!"

The two cried out, their expressions changing drastically.

One of them quickly formed hand seals, and vast immortal energy erupted, creating layer upon layer of immortal light barriers across the air to intercept the saber light.

*Boom!*

The crimson saber light shattered, and the immortal energy barriers in front of the two men shook incessantly.

Both men tensed their backs, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They had subconsciously held back just now, thinking they could easily erase the saber light. They never expected the destructive power of this strike to far exceed their predictions.

They had almost failed their attempt to look cool and ended up getting screwed instead!

If they had been half a beat slower, that strike would have definitely sliced through and injured Second Young Master Feng Buping behind them.

This kid was far more powerful than he appeared on the surface.

"Do you have any idea what kind of path you've chosen!!!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping's words were icy.

This Qin Wushang was actually so ungrateful and refused to give him Face!

"I only know that you've chosen a path to death!"

"Pray that you don't run into me in the upcoming grand competition!"

As Qin Wushang spoke, a somewhat crazed smile appeared on his Face.

He wanted to kill Second Young Master Feng Buping!

That killing intent in his eyes wasn't restrained in the slightest!

"Kid! Are you looking for death?"

One of the grey-robed elders barked coldly.

To blatantly release killing intent toward their Young Master—he clearly had no respect for them whatsoever.

"You're more than welcome to try and make a move!"

Chu Yuehua shouted coldly.

In an instant, everyone at the table stood up.

The grey-robed elder clenched his fist!

He glanced around. Even now, the White Immortal Guards had not made a move.

If he acted...

Aside from those two women, it seemed he could instantly kill everyone else!

"Hehe... It seems there are no White Immortal Guards today!"

"I wonder! If I strike... will you two be able to protect him!"

The old man sneered and stepped forward.

He knew very well that the fact the White Immortal Guards hadn't acted yet meant Immortal King Bai was giving them an Opportunity.

If they got rid of Qin Wushang, they could not only help their Young Master seize the Heavenly Evil blade but also earn a favor from the Bai family.

Most importantly, they had no prior grudge with Qin Wushang. Moving against him wouldn't fall under the category of 'retaliation' and thus wouldn't violate the rules set by the Immortal Lord.

Qin Wushang looked around and understood as well.

"The White Immortal Guards... have been withdrawn!"

"It looks like a fierce battle is coming!"

He glanced at Chu Yuehua and Di Qingli, speaking in a low voice.

"We'll try our best to hold back the two old fogies. How long will it take you to deal with that kid?"

Di Qingli asked.

As long as Second Young Master Feng Buping was dealt with, everything would be resolved.

"Less than ten moves!"

Qin Wushang spoke with absolute confidence.

"Arrogant!"

"Do you think you're a Great Emperor!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping overheard and was extremely furious.

To say he could be dealt with in ten moves was simply not putting him, a future king, in his eyes.

"Everyone seems quite lively."

Just then, a cold voice drifted over.

A figure in an ice-blue immortal dress flashed by and landed in the center of the hall.

With her appearance, the atmosphere of the entire hall changed drastically once again.

"Fairy Bingyun!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping's expression changed.

Although only one person had arrived, she was someone he had to give Face to!

After all, Mu Bingyun was the Immortal Lord's Disciple!

She landed in front of the grey-robed elder, who immediately lowered his head and bowed.

"Greetings, Fairy Bingyun!"

Mu Bingyun raised her hand and delivered a slap.

*Slap!*

"I heard you want to bully my husband?"

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