Published: February 25, 2025
In the next moment, Murong Gudao soared into the air from the cave dwelling.
The atmosphere was tense, and the aura surrounding him was formidable. He had already entered the eighth level of the domainč realm, and his strength was beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.
With a wave of his hand, a powerful force surged forth, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble. Murong Gudao's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, revealing his determination and ruthlessness.
"Whoever stands in my way will face the consequences!" he declared, his voice echoing like thunder.
As he flew through the air, he was ready to confront anyone who dared challenge him.
His reputation as a ruthless figure had spread far and wide, and he had no intention of letting anyone undermine his authority.
Meanwhile, in the depths of the Imperial City, Tan Yun had sensed the brewing storm.
With his primordial divine eye, he scanned the area, trying to gauge the situation.
"It seems trouble is coming," he muttered to himself.
He knew that Murong Gudao was not someone to be trifled with, and he had to act quickly.
Tan Yun's thoughts raced as he strategized his next move.
He understood that in this world of cultivators, only the strong could survive, and showing weakness was not an option.
As he gathered his resolve, he prepared to face the impending confrontation with unwavering determination.
The stage was set, and the battle of wills was about to begin.
In the vastness of the realm, the winds howled, and destiny awaited the choices of those who dared to challenge fate.
Murong Gudao was utterly disappointed with Murong Shishi; even if she died, he wouldnāt want to intervene!
But for the humiliation Tan Yun had just inflicted on him, he was completely enraged. As the dignified leader of the Murong Clan, a great expert at the third layer of the transcendence realm, he could not accept being humiliated by an insignificant ant at the eighth level of the domainč realm. He was furious!
āYou old fool, Iād find it too dirty to kill you myself!ā Murong Gudao furiously pointed at Tan Yun, āKneel down and apologize to me this instant, then commit suicide!ā
āFather, you canāt kill him!ā Murong Shishi said coldly, āBecause what he said is true; youāre truly despicableā¦ā
āBuzz!ā
Before Murong Shishi could finish her words, Murong Gudao released an aura comparable to a fifth-layer transcendence realm expert, enveloping her and Tan Yun.
With a ābang!ā, Murong Shishi could not withstand the pressure and suddenly knelt on the Spirit Vessel.
Tan Yun immediately fell flat on the Spirit Vessel, unable to bear the pressure, crying out, āSpare my lifeā¦ spare my lifeā¦ā
āYou old fool, after I educate my daughter, Iāll break you into a thousand pieces!ā Murong Gudao roared at Tan Yun, then descended onto the Spirit Vessel, slapping Murong Shishi across the face!
Murong Gudao shouted angrily, āI might as well have not raised you! As the saying goes, no poison, no man! Which great expert has not climbed up over countless corpses!ā
āMy heart is for the world, yet you want me to be Tan Yunās subordinate, it infuriates me! How can I have such a traitorous daughter like you!ā
Hearing this, Murong Shishi suddenly laughed. Her smile was cold, chilling to the bone. āMurong Gudao, donāt say that! You didnāt stop me when I was about to commit suicide. From that moment on, I had no father like you!ā
āGongsun Ruoxi is my disciple. I brought her from the Huangfu Sacred Sect to the Murong Clan to protect her, not for you to use!ā
āYou are truly shamelessā¦ā
Before Murong Shishi could finish, Murong Gudao slapped her again, roaring, āYou wretched girl, Iāll kill you!ā
āDonāt, Father!ā With an anxious cry, Murong Ningkang rushed out from the cave dwelling, flying onto the Spirit Vessel, using his body to shield the kneeling Murong Shishi.
āFather, you canāt kill sister!ā Murong Ningkang knelt on the ground, crying, āPlease!ā