A Family of Hopeless Romantics, Except for the Evil Little Junior Brother-Chapter 234: The Final Trump Card

Lingxu held Li Xuanxiao tightly. “Aaaah!! My disciple...”

He suddenly looked up, eyes full of fury, glaring at the old emperor who had changed his appearance and aura.

“You dare kill my beloved disciple? I’ll take your life today!”

Old Emperor: ........

At that moment, the old emperor felt like his heart had shattered.

Li Xuanxiao was dead. The second transmigrator in this world had died just like that, muddle-headed and unclear.

Then what was the point of his plan?

Killed by this idiotic pig!!

The old emperor stared back at Lingxu with even more rage.

You brainless pig who only knows how to fight.

“Huh?”

Just then, Lingxu suddenly realized his disciple had turned into an octopus foot.

He shook it with his hand.

“Master, your disciple is here, don’t worry.”

Li Xuanxiao’s voice echoed in his heart.

Lingxu was overjoyed.

He had come this time with the intent to take this ungrateful disciple back and give him a proper discipline.

Faking his handwriting again, and somehow acquiring secret codes again.

Privately mobilizing the sect’s Tribulation Crossing elders for a mission.

Every one of those was a serious offense.

So Lingxu personally came to Shencao Mountain to arrest him.

“At your feet.”

Lingxu hadn’t noticed earlier, but now a quick check confirmed Li Xuanxiao’s location, and he nodded in approval.

Seeing his disciple come back to life, he was absolutely delighted.

Only then did Lingxu start to assess the surroundings.

Hmm.

This guy covered in black qi and reeking of demonic energy was definitely no good guy.

And that aura—it was familiar. He was the one who used the Myriad Soul Banner in front of the Demon Suppression Tower at Mount Shushan that day.

Finally caught this b*****d.

And over there—that’s the Di Nü Feng from Tian Sha Hall...

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Also, there’s a battlefield barrier here.

That woman radiating with sword intent... an ancient sword spirit...

Tch—terrifying.

So many vengeful spirits?

Fusion stage, Tribulation Crossing stage—there were quite a few.

Lingxu quickly pieced it all together.

That Di Nü Feng and the jerk with the Myriad Soul Banner were on the same side.

And the ancient sword spirit was aligned with Grand Elder Sun of Daxia.

With that figured out, Lingxu smacked his own forehead.

“Alright, you’re not getting away this time!”

He took up a fighting stance.

The old emperor glanced at Lingxu and, sensing that Li Xuanxiao was still alive, let out a breath of relief.

Since Lingxu was here today, there was no more chance.

He’d have to find another opportunity.

Though it pained him, the old emperor didn’t dare to take the risk.

Lingxu, that little b*****d, was a total maniac.

The old emperor spread his five fingers. A tremendous force erupted from his palm and shot toward the void ahead.

Clearly, he was about to use the same old trick.

Activating his divine powers to escape this place.

But just as he was about to succeed, he suddenly felt a strange resistance blocking his power.

The old emperor’s heart sank.

His space-tearing technique had never failed.

He instinctively looked toward Lingxu.

Could it be Lingxu...

The next moment, Lingxu’s fist came hurtling toward the old emperor’s face.

It was like a whole world was crashing down on him.

The old emperor’s expression changed dramatically.

“BOOOOOOOM——!!”

There was no discernible pattern to the sound, just the result of sheer power and speed colliding.

The old emperor’s bones cracked loudly.

Behind him, the massive Myriad Soul Banner started spinning wildly, and countless wails of vengeful spirits echoed from it.

The Myriad Soul Banner released intense energy, continuously pouring it into the old emperor’s body as if trying to protect him.

But even with the banner’s support,

Lingxu’s earth-shattering punch still caused half of his body to cave in on the spot, bones shattered and blood spraying.

The old emperor didn’t have time to repair his internal injuries.

He activated his divine power again, trying to forcefully break through the mysterious spatial blockade.

But no matter how hard he tried, the spatial barrier didn’t budge at all, as if some invisible shackle had completely locked the space.

The old emperor finally realized something was wrong.

He had fallen into a meticulously prepared spatial confinement. This formation was so refined, it restricted his control over spatial forces.

“Cough cough cough!!”

The other side had even accounted for this?

“Take this kick!!”

There was no time to think. Lingxu had already whipped over with a massive roundhouse kick.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

The Great Dao is simple—that’s exactly this.

No need for magical tools or weapons...

Just fists and feet, moving so fast you couldn’t even see them, landing with perfect precision.

So ruthless that even if you could react, you couldn’t stop it.

A sharp glint flashed in the old emperor’s eyes. The Myriad Soul Banner spun in his hand.

“AAAHHH!!”

He let out a soul-shaking roar.

Black qi surged around him as he forcefully fused his Dao with the Myriad Soul Banner.

The risk of this was immense—if he slipped up, the banner could backfire and take control of him.

But at this point, he had no other options.

Before Lingxu, he couldn’t retract the Myriad Soul Banner.

He couldn’t reveal his identity as the emperor either—it wouldn’t help him now.

He also couldn’t rely on divine powers to flee.

So this was his only desperate move.

The old emperor opened his mouth wide and swallowed the Myriad Soul Banner whole.

He clasped his hands together. “Come.”

The laws of the Tribulation Crossing stage wrapped around Lingxu.

Lingxu swung his palm back to shield Li Xuanxiao on the ground.

Then he turned around and reappeared on another ancient battlefield.

Lingxu looked around.

Originally, this barrier had been set up by the sword spirit.

Then a second layer was added by Grand Elder Sun.

Together, they formed a double-layer formation.

Now the old emperor had added a third barrier.

Inside the barrier with Lingxu were two other Tribulation Crossing cultivators, several Fusion stage ones, and countless vengeful spirits.

Grand Elder Sun and the sword spirit were locked in a fierce battle within.

But under the Myriad Soul Banner’s influence, their strength had been heavily suppressed.

They were swarmed by endless vengeful spirits, worn down and out of temper.

Grand Elder Sun managed to kill two armored old apes but paid the price of losing an arm and taking a hit to the back.

Most of his internal organs were shattered.

When he saw Lingxu, he was stunned.

He had thought it would be Zhenren Jia finally making a move.

That hidden master, all he knew was the guy had defeated Fusion-stage Huang Jiu with a single move.

But he’d never actually seen him fight.

Who would’ve guessed it was Sect Leader Lingxu of Mount Shushan who had arrived.

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