FYN Chapter 46. Second-hand trash, does it even deserve to be called Supreme?
Chapter 46. Second-hand trash, does it even deserve to be called Supreme?
All of this happened so suddenly.
Or rather, Cheng Wanshan never expected that Cheng Xian, who possessed the Supreme Spirit Bone, would lose to the good-for-nothing Cheng Xiao.
By the time he wanted to make a move, the battle was already over.
He looked at Cheng Xiao with eyes wide with rage, finding it hard to believe that Cheng Xiao was his biological son.
Cheng Wanshan couldn't care less about anything else.
He gathered spiritual power in his hand and charged directly at Cheng Xiao.
But how could Long Yingxue allow anyone to disturb Cheng Xiao's revenge?
She merely flicked her dragon tail, and that tail, carrying immense force, lashed fiercely at Cheng Wanshan.
The moment the tail made contact, Cheng Wanshan resisted with all his might, but he was still struck by the dragon's tail and coughed up blood.
His body flew backward instantly, smashing half of the training ground.
After absorbing the essence of the true dragon, Long Yingxue, despite only having a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, was able to become invincible within the Nascent Soul stage.
Moreover, Cheng Wanshan had not yet broken through to the Nascent Soul stage; he was merely a minor Golden Core cultivator.
The head of the Cheng family was beaten out like a dog by Long Yingxue. The Cheng family patriarch and elders were all in seclusion, and no one could stop Cheng Xiao anymore.
Despite being severely injured, Cheng Wanshan still managed to send a telepathic message to his ancestor in the nearby mansion, pleading for help.
The old ancestor's support would take a while, and he wanted to say something to buy some time.
But the change came faster than he had imagined.
Cheng Xiao lowered his head and looked at Cheng Xian, who was struggling violently at his feet and whose eyes were full of fear.
He then slowly squatted down, gathered his spiritual power in his palm, and without the slightest hesitation, pierced Cheng Xian's back!
His movements were swift and decisive, without uttering a single word.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
The screams of agony echoed across the stage.
Those watching the commotion gasped in horror upon hearing the screams, some even closing their eyes, too afraid to look any longer.
The scene was incredibly bloody, with Chengxian's heart-wrenching screams accompanied by spurting blood.
Cheng Xiao exerted his strength with his arm and forcefully pulled a piece of bone that shone with dazzling golden light out of Cheng Xian's flesh!
"No!" Cheng Wanshan had clearly suffered a serious injury, but after seeing Cheng Xiao's actions, he still shouted very loudly, which showed that he was not injured enough.
Not only Cheng Wanshan, but Li Mu also shouted, "Cheng Xiao! Stop right now! That's the foundation of the Cheng family!"
These people may have forgotten that the spirit bone never belonged to Cheng Xian, but to Cheng Xiao.
Even after leaving the human body, the spirit bone still emits spiritual energy fluctuations, which shows its special nature.
Cheng Xiao raised the blood-stained spirit bone.
He didn't look at his parents pleading desperately in the ruins, nor at Chengxian, whose body had turned to mud at his feet because of the loss of his remains.
He had already fainted from the pain.
"The foundation of the Cheng family? Second-hand trash used by others, does it deserve to be called supreme?" Cheng Xiao said indifferently.
The moment he finished speaking, his five fingers suddenly clenched.
The sound of bones breaking was exceptionally clear.
This priceless treasure, this innate sacred object, was simply crushed into powder by Cheng Xiao.
He then scattered the powder, which slipped through his fingers, drifted away in the wind, and vanished completely.
From then on, the Cheng family never had any more supreme spiritual bones.
Upon witnessing this scene, the entire city fell silent.
Perhaps no one expected Cheng Xiao to be so decisive.
In the silence, a powerful shout suddenly rang out across the square.
"Who dares to act so recklessly in my home!"
An old ancestor with white hair and beard stepped into the void and appeared directly above the martial arts arena.
The patriarch of the Cheng family, who had been in seclusion, finally arrived.
Although he never appears in public, everyone in the area knows that the Cheng family has a powerful expert at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. It is said that he is only one step away from breaking through to the Divine Transformation stage.
This is also the fundamental reason why a family can last for many years.
Seeing that the patriarch had finally arrived, Cheng Wanshan finally regained his confidence. He endured the excruciating pain and crawled towards the patriarch, kneeling and shouting angrily, "Patriarch! This unfilial son, with the demonic dragon, destroyed Xian'er's spiritual bones and ruined the Cheng family's century-old foundation!"
The patriarch of the Cheng family glanced down at the mess on the ground and the unconscious Cheng Xian, and combined with Cheng Wanshan's words, he quickly understood what had happened.
He snapped impatiently, "Useless trash! What kind of head of this family are you? You can't even handle a junior or a beast. It's a disgrace to have the Cheng family in your hands! Let me capture this wicked dragon first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rapidly formed hand seals.
A colossal python covered in jet-black scales appeared out of nowhere.
The giant python opened its blood-red maw, its mouth filled with a foul stench.
"How dare a mere worm be so presumptuous in front of a true dragon?" Long Yingxue snorted lightly, her golden vertical pupils filled with contempt.
He now understood where all those snakes in the Cheng family came from; it turned out that this so-called ancestor used snakes.
Whenever Long Yingxue sees a snake, she is reminded of the unbearable memories of the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, and she now has a particular aversion to snakes.
Filled with disgust, Long Yingxue quickly engaged in a fierce battle with the Cheng family patriarch.
The patriarch of the Cheng family had been in seclusion for many years, and he thought that his cultivation level was close to the Nascent Soul stage.
But when facing this dragon, he was actually starting to lose ground!
The giant python's defenses were easily torn apart by Long Yingxue's claw, its scales flying off as it hissed in pain!
The cultivation level displayed by this evil dragon was clearly far inferior to his, but its physical strength was extremely formidable, and its attack methods were unpredictable, completely different from the dragons he had ever seen before!
The patriarch of the Cheng family dared not be presumptuous, and no longer cared about the face of any senior experts. He quickly sent a telepathic message to the First Elder and the Second Elder, asking them to come and help immediately.
These two elders had just arrived with the patriarch, but they hadn't made a move yet.
After hearing the ancestor's voice transmission, they felt a greater sense of apprehension towards the silver-white dragon.
However, they immediately summoned their respective spirit beasts and rushed into the battlefield.
The three strongest fighters of the Cheng family, along with three terrifying spirit beasts, launched a siege against Long Yingxue.
Logically speaking, three Nascent Soul cultivators fighting one Nascent Soul cultivator should have resulted in a quick victory or defeat. However, Long Yingxue's physical body, enhanced by both the True Dragon bloodline and Heavenly Thunder, had become ridiculously powerful.
Despite facing three opponents alone, Long Yingxue not only did not back down, but instead fought with increasing ferocity, making the three spirit beasts scream in agony.
Below, Cheng Wanshan stared intently at the battle in mid-air.
Although his cultivation level was not high, he could still tell that his side seemed to be at a disadvantage.
That white dragon was too strange; no one knew where Cheng Xiao had gotten his chance from.
Cheng Wanshan understood that to catch the thief, one must first catch the king.
That demonic dragon was Cheng Xiao's tamed beast. As long as Cheng Xiao was killed, even if it was only the most basic contract, the demonic dragon would suffer a backlash.
If the master and servant form a blood pact, the demon dragon will die a horrible death!
Cheng Wanshan had just been severely injured by Long Yingxue's tail, and his strength was far from his peak.
But if he chooses to launch a sneak attack, he might just be able to take that rebellious son's life!
Taking advantage of Cheng Xiao's observation of the battle in the sky, Cheng Wanshan mobilized the last of his spiritual power, picked up the longsword that had fallen to the ground, and transformed into a beam of light, heading straight for Cheng Xiao's back!