The Peerless Emperor

Chapter 582: Overwhelming



Boom!

The sound of a collapsing courtyard wall echoed, and Yun Qingfeng, rising from the rubble, looked helplessly at the young figure bathed in lightning slowly walking towards him.

"This kid!" Yun Qingfeng took a deep breath, hunching his body and bursting forward with speed that soared to its utmost limit.

Ice Cold Soul Power aura enveloped his body like icy armor, his fists manifested in the form of ice-cold gauntlets.

Yun Qingfeng, quickly closing the gap to Lin Qian, didn't launch a frontal attack.

Previously, a direct clash with this monstrous nephew resulted in him being embarrassingly blasted backwards.

"Left!" Yun Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, Ice Cold Soul Power silently surged within him, flowing towards Lin Qian as if to freeze him.

Ice Cold also had the effect of slowing down the speed.

Crack!

The sound of thunder emerged, and Lin Qian, who should have been in front of Yun Qingfeng, had vanished, and instead, a voice came from behind him.

"Uncle, your nephew isn't just strong."

Bang!

His back suddenly struck, Yun Qingfeng found himself plunging forward.

Gritting his teeth, Yun Qingfeng, as he was flung forward, swiftly turned his body and kicked back fiercely.

Thud!

A dull sound rang out and the air exploded. His kick hit Lin Qian squarely in the chest.

However, Yun Qingfeng was shocked as he watched his nephew stand like an indomitable wall before him, unmoved even by the direct hit, as if he hadn't been struck at all.

But because of that kick, the recoil was even fiercer, sending him flying back even faster.

"Uncle, you've lost," Lin Qian said, standing his ground and smiling at Yun Qingfeng, who had fallen to the ground.

Yun Qingfeng helplessly rubbed his head, and got up from the ground, looking at Lin Qian, "You kid, are freakishly strong. But my Soul Power had clearly invaded your body. Why didn't your speed decrease in the slightest?"

Lin Qian spread his right hand, cold air swirling in his palm, "Uncle, don't forget, you were facing your nephew. The legitimate young master of the Yun family, how could I not have Ice Power?"

"The legitimate Yun family, huh." Sighing, Yun Qingfeng looked at Lin Qian and self-mockingly said, "Really, it's embarrassing as an uncle to be thoroughly beaten by a nephew."

"It's not that you are too weak, but that our little master who has returned is too strong," added Uncle Yun Fu from the side, smiling.

Indeed, the people around looked at Lin Qian with admiration in their eyes.

From the beginning of the combat, Lin Qian had initiated a rapid assault that took Yun Qingfeng by surprise.

In the ensuing combat, Lin Qian also demonstrated his vast combat experience, and in terms of strength or speed, he completely surpassed Yun Qingfeng in every aspect.

Yun Qingfeng's defeat was not unjust.

"After all, she had already taken on the challenge. Since everyone said Yun Qingfeng had no chance against Lin Qian, the result was as expected without any discrepancy," an elder from the Yun family commented to a companion nearby.

"Indeed, but this young master who has returned is truly impressive."

"The legitimate Yun family... rumors outside are already rampant. Originally, those of us who betrayed the Yun family called ourselves legitimate, and those guys became the rebels. It's a dramatic twist indeed."

Several days had passed since the contest, but the event was still frequently mentioned by the people in the valley city and often talked about.

What made them even more excited was the news that had recently spread throughout the Central Domain.

Lin Qian was the successor of the Huaxia Empire, and this Emperor only recognized his grandfather from the Yun family as the true lineage, with Yun Hu, who was originally the orthodox Yun family, now considered the rebels.

Moreover, what surprised them was that the gatekeeper of the Yuan family, Yuan Supreme, had personally appeared to speak and testify for them.

For the Human Clan, the Yuan family was a symbol, and Yuan Supreme's words were never false.

Since he had said so, the story of the Huaxia Empire must be true.

Of course, they could never imagine that Yuan Supreme's action was commanded by Lin Qian.

Although the Yuan family could not intervene in the power struggles of the Central Domain or take action, Yuan Supreme's testimony was more fatal than any intervention.

At the very least, most of the forces that had dealings with the Yun family in the Central Domain had already severed their connections, using various kinds of excuses.

Slap!

Yun Hu smashed everything in front of him into pieces, and the disciple who was reporting in the house also died because of his venting of anger.

For he had learned that several forces that provided them with various materials had already stopped trading, using the excuse that they had not yet gathered sufficient materials.

Would he believe that?

It was clearly because they believed the rumor and thus took such action. Yun Hu knew very well that the story was nonsense, but he could not clarify it.

If they tried to clarify, they would expose themselves!

"Damn it, now the already delayed plan will have to be completely halted." Yun Hu's chest heaved unpredictably, trembling with fear at the thought of the consequences and punishments he would face if the plan failed.

"Lin Qian, it's all because of this kid, this kid who suddenly appeared," Yun Hu's eyes turned red, and he bellowed furiously, "Just wait, I'll make sure you have no place to die, you bastard!"

Meanwhile, in the valley city of Yongquan State, in the bedroom where Lin Qian was staying, the whole family had already gathered.

Grandfather Yun Fan and grandmother Yun Rong sat at the table, looking puzzled at their grandson Lin Qian.

Emperor Lin Di and his wife Yun Yunyan were also confused, and Yun Qingfeng held Lin Qian's shoulders, exclaiming in disbelief, "My dear nephew, what did you just say?"

"Hmm, the cultivation techniques you all practice are too trashy, you need to change them." Facing his uncle's shout, he pulled the other's hands from his shoulders, "It seems that the cultivation techniques you practice are not low in rank, all being top-grade Upper A. But still, they are abysmal."

The five people in front of him were his relatives in this world, and Lin Qian could not tolerate them practicing such trash techniques.

"You, youngster, you see the Upper A techniques as trash in your eyes, then tell me, what kind of techniques do you think we should use?" Yun Qingfeng crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking at his nephew displeased.

"Of course, the best kind of technique is the one tailor-made for your specific body condition."

"Hahaha!" Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yun Qingfeng couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Tailor-made techniques, leaving aside others, how would you customize one for your grandmother with her Realm?"


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