“..............”
Qin Shou was dumbfounded, staring blankly at Yun Anran.
Holy crap! That scoundrel's got some serious tricks up his sleeve!
Yun Anran jumped up and down, "Nonsense! That bastard is just your prospective uncle-in-law; he hasn't officially become one yet!"
"Now I'm your uncle-in-law, the real deal."
"Sweetie, come here and call me 'Uncle'!"
Yun Anran beckoned with her finger.
Creak!
Zhou Xiansheng clenched his fists, his lungs about to explode with anger.
"Yun Anran, you're asking for it!"
Zhou Xiansheng said through gritted teeth.
The next moment, the sword energy around him surged out as if out of control, engulfing and covering the entire sky.
Splash!
The sword energy poured down towards Yun Anran like inverted silver rivers.
The scene was extremely spectacular and breathtaking!
"Holy crap! Brother Qin, can we hold on this time?"
Yun Anran instantly hid behind Qin Shou, only peeking out to look at the scene above the formation.
"Don't worry."
"Brother Qin, hold on!"
Having received Qin Shou's affirmative answer, Yun Anran gave a thumbs up, regaining his spirited demeanor, and pointed at Zhou Xiansheng in the sky, cursing loudly:
"You son of a bitch, Zhou Xiansheng! Your aunt and I were just playing around, if you have a problem, go find your aunt! Why are you bullying me and chasing after me?"
"Heh... damn it, let me tell you, I'm your uncle-in-law! This is murder of an elder, an act of utter disrespect!"
"You old hag, just wait till next time I tell your aunt and I'll spank your little bottom!"
“I @#￥%&*￥%&.............”
As Yun Anran got into the swing of things, all sorts of profanities flowed naturally from her lips.
Even Qin Shou, who was standing to the side, felt a sense of relief upon hearing this... It had been a long time since he had heard such vulgar language. It was like stepping back into his first life, when he saw netizens vehemently criticizing his daily life online, a time of "heroes rising and gods vying for supremacy."
"Damn it, and also, go back and tell that bastard Luo Shen'an that he dared to chase me for three years for a magical treasure, so I dare to cuckold him for three hundred years, three thousand years, thirty thousand years..."
“Na na na…”
Yun Anran rolled up her sleeves, made a face, and stuck out her tongue.
Qin Beast standing to the side: ................
Holy crap! That's a lot of information!
This dog buddy of mine has a style of doing things that's just like mine!
I knew it! That's why I felt a sense of destiny when we became sworn brothers.
"Yun-An-Ran!!!"
Zhou Xiansheng was clearly on the verge of exploding in rage.
But he also knew that he couldn't break through the protective array of the person in front of him today.
"You can go back now."
Qin Shou waved his hand at Zhou Xiansheng and said calmly:
"Your sword is indeed sharp, but it's still far from being able to cut through my defenses."
"Hmph, I admit that your defensive power is very strong. Within the same territory, it is truly the strongest I have ever seen. Even the strongest successor of the Wang clan in the Central Divine Continent, who is said to have cultivated the [Immovable Return to Immortality Token], is slightly inferior to you at your level."
But I, Zhou Xiansheng, am not one to be trifled with.
"I have one more sword to strike; let's see if you can block it."
Zhou Xiansheng shouted sharply, his hands forming a hand seal as if he were performing some kind of secret technique, and his whole body began to tremble.
The next moment, a golden light shone brightly from between his eyebrows, and a small golden sword slowly flew out.
As soon as Xiao Jian appeared, he exuded an aura that seemed to belong to another world.
Qin Beast was all too familiar with this aura.
Aura of immortality!
"Hiss~!"
"Brother Qin, the rumors are true!"
Yun Anran gasped.
"What rumor?"
Qin Shou asked.
Yun Anran replied, "According to legend, when Zhou Xiansheng was young, he accidentally entered an ancient divine tomb and obtained a fragment of a celestial artifact inside. That artifact was suspected to be a celestial sword, which he later refined into his natal flying sword."
However, since no one has ever seen it used, people assume it is just a legend.
However, it seems that the bastard actually obtained a fragment of a celestial sword and refined it.
Yun Anran's eyes showed envy.
That's a celestial sword! Even though it's just a fragment, the immortal aura and sword charm it contains are incredibly precious treasures to sword cultivators like them.
If one can understand even a fraction of it, the chances of ascending to immortality in the future will be much greater.
“(ˉ▽￣～) Tch~~”
Upon hearing this, Qin Shou smiled disdainfully.
"Look at your expression, you look like you've never seen anything like this before."
Yun Anran wanted to refute, but considering that she still needed Qin Beast's protection, she gave up.
Pfft!
As the golden fragment appeared, Zhou Xiansheng activated his sword technique, directing it to slash at the great formation surrounding the Qin Beast.
At the same time, Zhou Xiansheng's face turned noticeably paler, and blood even oozed from the corner of his mouth.
It was simply too much for a mortal to exert the same force on a celestial artifact, even if it was just a fragment of a celestial sword.
"Oh, you child, why won't you listen to advice?"
Qin Shou was speechless. These days, wouldn't it be better to be more cautious, more stable, and quietly retreat?
Honestly, I really don't want to show off.
Swish! Swish!
As Qin Shou raised his hand, the two immortal swords, Zhuxian and Xianxian, appeared simultaneously, transforming into two long dragons, one white and one red, that slashed straight forward.
Bang!
The void shattered, and Qin Beast's sword energy, invincible and unstoppable, instantly broke through Zhou Xiansheng's sword energy and protective aura.
"Pfft!"
Zhou Xiansheng was sent flying backward, spitting out blood, his face extremely pale.
"Holy crap! Brother Qin, what were those two fleeting red and white sword energies?"
Yun Anran exclaimed in surprise.
"It's nothing. It's just that when I was a kid, squatting in the latrine, I felt a strange calling and dug out two pieces of broken metal."
Qin Shou casually waved his hand.
Then, with a slight thought, he conjured a phantom hand and pulled Zhou Xiansheng, who was flying backwards and almost out of the sky, back to safety.
"Scrap metal? I just don't believe it!"
Yun Anran blinked her big eyes, rubbed her small hands together, and said shyly, "Brother Qin, can I take a look?"
"What's so interesting about scrap metal?"
Qin Shou rolled his eyes, then pressed Zhou Xiansheng to the ground and asked, "Do you submit?"
"I disagree."
Zhou Xiansheng was very frustrated. He was known as the strongest in his realm, but he never expected to be defeated by someone with a lower cultivation level than himself.
But who exactly is this person?
With such an extraordinary talent, how could he not have heard of it?
Snap!
Yun Anran jumped up, slapped Zhou Xiansheng on the head, and shouted angrily:
"You son of a bitch, Zhou Xiansheng, weren't you so arrogant? Huh! Get up and show me how arrogant you can be!"
Smack! Smack!
Two more large slaps landed on Zhou Xiansheng's head, making it buzz. He roared in fury, "Yun Anran, you're asking for death!"
"Hey! Brother Qin, look, this guy's already a prisoner, and he's still trying to blackmail me?"
Yun Anran laughed in exasperation, clasped her hands together and breathed on them a few times, staring at Zhou Xiansheng with a mischievous grin.
"Hehe, Little Sheng, I heard you hate it when people pat your face. I wonder if you feel excited and happy when your uncle pats your face?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com