Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law-Chapter 423: The Broken Body

"It’s you, you dare to show your face?" Yun Feiyu looked at Xu Ping’an and Tang Qingyu, fury surging in his eyes.

He had assumed that this fellow would stay hidden and not come out, yet here he was, daring to make an appearance.

Yan Zhenling was also somewhat surprised; she hadn’t expected Xu Ping’an and his companion to come out so soon.

Unless there was danger inside?

Could it be that the Xuanqing Immortal Vine was really inside?

A flurry of thoughts crossed Yan Zhenling’s mind, her primary concern being the Xuanqing Immortal Vine.

To achieve the Ninth Rank, she had paid a tremendous price, even committing acts she herself found abhorrent.

But there was no choice, she had to do this; only by becoming strong enough could she escape that person’s clutches.

She also wanted to ask Xu Ping’an how he knew there was a problem with her Cultivation Technique.

Logically speaking, Xu Ping’an was not a member of their Wind Radiance Sect and should not have been able to spot the issue.

All these doubts surfaced one after another in Yan Zhenling’s mind.

"Why shouldn’t I dare to come out? Who is the current Sect Master of Wind Radiance? Is Li Chengtian still alive?" asked Xu Ping’an with a smile.

"How insolent! Our sect’s founding ancestor – do you think you can address him by name so casually?" Yun Feiyu immediately rebuked.

Yan Zhenling looked at Xu Ping’an with suspicion.

Xu Ping’an actually knew the name of the Wind Radiance Sect’s founding ancestor?

Even most of the disciples and elders of their Sect were unaware of the founding ancestor’s name.

How could a mortal realm cultivator know it?

"So, he is still alive? Good, when I meet him, I do have a few questions to ask him," said Xu Ping’an with a light chuckle.

"Nonsense! What makes you think you’re worthy of meeting our ancestor? Die!" Driven to rage, Yun Feiyu attacked Xu Ping’an on the spot.

In Yun Feiyu’s hand appeared an Immortal Sword, and with one strike, he unleashed a fierce cyan Sword Radiance.

The Sword Qi soared into the sky, dangerously sharp.

However, facing this attack, Xu Ping’an showed a hint of disdain.

"Late stage of Sword Heart? You haven’t even touched the threshold of the great Dao of heaven and earth – and you call yourself a genius?" Xu Ping’an scoffed coldly.

A terrifying might of heaven and earth’s grand momentum burst forth in an instant.

A surging aura tore through the heavens, pressuring Yun Feiyu as if a volcano was collapsing upon him.

"Boom!"

The Sword Radiance Yun Feiyu had unleashed instantly shattered under this oppressive force, dissipating into nothingness.

The horrific pressure bore down heavily upon Yun Feiyu, pinning him to the ground, unable to move.

"No... Impossible, the grand momentum of heaven and earth, how can a Sixth Rank cultivator possibly unleash it?" Yun Feiyu’s pupils contracted violently as he howled unwillingly.

Yan Zhenling, standing nearby, was also incredibly shocked as she looked at Xu Ping’an.

Heaven and earth’s grand momentum?

Even she had not yet reached the threshold of heaven and earth’s grand momentum.

And this person before her, who seemed no older than eighteen, had actually mastered it?

And not just the initial stage – he had already reached the intermediate stage.

What kind of terrifying talent was this?

Tang Qingyu was also surprised at the moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

She wanted to say to the two people in front of her, "Calm down. For him, any miracle is possible. Don’t be so shocked."

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Xu Ping’an looked at Yun Feiyu, who wore an expression of intense unwillingness as he struggled against the oppression, and Xu Ping’an’s face carried a hint of scornful amusement.

With his True Elemental Power now comparable to the Eighth Layer Realm Eighth Rank Peak, combined with the grand momentum of heaven and earth, it was easy for him to subdue Yun Feiyu of the Sixth Layer Realm Eighth Rank.

"Sorry, I have now reached the Seventh Rank, First Layer. It’s time for you to be on your way," Xu Ping’an said in a cold voice.

Having said that, he formed a sword with his hand and slashed out.

"Save... save me..." Yun Feiyu looked towards Yan Zhenling.

However, the latter remained indifferent.

Yun Feiyu had no chance to resist and was cleaved into two halves directly by Xu Ping’an.

Yun Feiyu had never dreamed that he would die at the hands of Xu Ping’an.

He also couldn’t understand why someone at the Seventh Rank First Layer Realm could be so strong.

"Very strong," Yan Zhenling said. "His strength is not below mine. Even with the advantage of heaven and earth, I am no match for him."

Yan Zhenling looked at Yun Feiyu’s body on the ground, her heart filled with shock.

The strength Xu Ping’an had shown was already posing a significant threat to her.

Now she understood why the other party had taken the initiative to come out; it was because he was not at all afraid of her.

"Little brother, you’ve hidden your abilities deep indeed," Yan Zhenling said with a seductive stance. "Sister didn’t expect you to be so powerful."

Xu Ping’an, however, gave Yan Zhenling a cold look.

A chill ran through Yan Zhenling’s heart instantaneously.

In Xu Ping’an’s eyes, there was not a trace of emotion, not even disdain, which made Yan Zhenling feel even more terrified of him.

"Yan Zhenling, put away your Charm Technique," Xu Ping’an said with a cold laugh. "It’s useless against me. You are indeed a pathetic creature. Tell me, how do you want to die? I can grant you a swift end."

Yan Zhenling’s face turned cold as she realized that the young man in front of her was not someone she could deal with easily.

After pondering for a moment, she spoke, "I want to know, how did you find the flaw in my Wind Radiance Scripture?"

Xu Ping’an chuckled lightly, "Because the Wind Radiance Scripture is of my creation, I can naturally spot it at a glance."

In his early years, before he became the Immortal Emperor, he had created a cultivation technique, which was the Wind Radiance Scripture.

Later, he felt that this technique had significant flaws and so he created a new one, called "Wind Control Nine Heavens."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhenling’s mind was overwhelmed with shock.

The Wind Radiance Scripture was his creation?

She had once heard from someone that the Wind Radiance Scripture was taught to their founding ancestor by a highly experienced cultivator.

That cultivator later became an Immortal Emperor level powerhouse but not long after, he fell.

Could it be that the young man in front of her was the reincarnation of that Immortal Emperor?

The more Yan Zhenling thought about it, the more terrified she became.

Tang Qingyu, not knowing the reason behind it, thought Xu Ping’an was deceiving the woman and found nothing strange.

"Why would you tell me all this? It should be your secret," Yan Zhenling suddenly realized something and said with a face full of terror.

"Not too stupid," Xu Ping’an laughed. "That’s right, this is indeed my secret, but a dead person can’t disclose secrets. It’s naturally no problem to tell you." As he spoke, he was ready to take action.

"Wait, I am willing to submit to you, don’t kill me," Yan Zhenling said hastily.

At that moment, she was genuinely frightened.

She was already convinced by seven parts of what Xu Ping’an had said.

If he weren’t a reincarnated powerhouse, how could this young man possess such heaven-defying combat power?

An Immortal Emperor reincarnated as a powerhouse?

The thought alone sent shivers down Yan Zhenling’s spine.

"Submit to me? I don’t need it," Xu Ping’an said coldly.

Yan Zhenling had already anticipated Xu Ping’an’s refusal and said in a hurry, "I know that I am now a broken vessel and naturally unworthy of becoming your subordinate. But after all, I am at the Eighth Rank Peak, and if I am lucky enough to break through to the Ninth Rank, I could still be of some use to you."

Having said that, Yan Zhenling knelt in front of Xu Ping’an.

She knew this was her tribulation and could also be the opportunity for her to turn her fate around.

So she knelt without hesitation, her eyes exceptionally firm.

Xu Ping’an was momentarily stunned by Yan Zhenling’s act of kneeling.

Tang Qingyu was also extremely surprised. Was this woman really kneeling down?

An Eighth Rank Peak powerhouse was actually prostrating herself before Xu Ping’an?