A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 101

Upon seeing Lin Shuirou and the others’ serious demeanor, the five Blood Soul Sect messengers couldn’t help but feel a moment of shock.

But soon, one of them recalled something and couldn’t help but sneer.

“How is that possible? There are absolutely no Great Emperors in the Xuantian Realm. This formation can only be broken by someone at the Intermediate Stage of the Great Emperor level; you have no chance at all.”

“Exactly. If you could break the formation, I’d have no problem committing suicide right here!”

One of the Blood Soul Sect messengers shouted arrogantly, which made the cultivators of the Xuantian Realm inside feel a deep sense of humiliation, wishing they could rush out and tear that Blood Soul Sect messenger apart!

“Damn it, what kind of trickery is this? If you have the guts, let me out for a one-on-one battle!”

“That’s right! Are you demonic path cultivators only capable of playing dirty? Are you afraid or something?”

“Exactly, if you’re scared, just shout out that us demonic path cultivators indeed only play dirty, and we won’t hold it against you.”

The cultivators from the Xuantian Realm inside the formation expressed their anger, even resorting to their chicken sauce technique. Unfortunately, the five outside were completely unfazed.

For them, as long as the final outcome was victory, the process didn’t matter; even if it was dark, only the ultimate victor had the right to speak.

Just when everyone was feeling despair, the next second, a figure appeared in the air above the formation, and their proud stance made everyone look over.

It was unexpectedly Wu Yifan, who stepped forward under Wu Hao’s direction.

However, upon realizing that the one who had emerged was merely at the Peak Supreme level, everyone’s spirits sank again. If even the Three Great Holy Lords couldn’t solve this predicament, what could a mere Peak Supreme do?

Seeing Wu Yifan step out, Lin Shuirou and the others couldn’t help but twitch their lips. They could clearly see that Wu Yifan was at Peak Supreme level.

Yet, they had no idea that his Ancient Sacred Body had already reached the ninth layer, with an aura so reined in that even a Quasi-Emperor Peak powerhouse couldn’t sense it; unless they engaged in battle, it would be impossible to detect anything unusual about Wu Yifan.

“Hahaha, a Peak Supreme has even stepped forward; do you really have no one else?”

One of the Blood Soul Sect messengers couldn’t resist mocking.

Wu Yifan shrugged, maintaining a calm demeanor.

“So what if I’m at the Peak Supreme level? There might still be a chance! A Peak Supreme may very well be able to break this formation!”

Upon hearing Wu Yifan’s words, the five Blood Soul Sect messengers couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“Hahaha, if you can break the formation, I’ll just kill myself in front of you!”

“If you can break it, I’ll kneel and worship you on the spot, but it’s a pity that I never expected a dignified Peak Supreme to turn out to be a madman!”

Hearing the remarks from the five Blood Soul Sect messengers, everyone from the Xuantian Realm felt a sharp sting of humiliation, caught off guard by someone stepping up at such a moment to make them feel embarrassed.

Lin Shuirou and the others couldn’t help but glance at Wu Yifan, quickly urging him,

“Yifan, with your talent, it won’t be a problem for you to become a Great Emperor someday, but right now you can’t resolve this issue. So hurry, damn it!”

Before Lin Shuirou could finish speaking, they saw Wu Yifan standing in the sky, his right hand clenched into a fist, taking a deep breath, before unleashing the Heavenly Emperor Fist toward the formation.

That seemingly ordinary punch carried a terrifying power capable of obliterating everything, instantly breaking the formation. Watching this unfold, Lin Shuirou and the others were left stunned, their entire worldview shattered.

You can’t be serious, this is a Peak Supreme? He must have reached the Great Emperor level already!

“Mother-in-law, what did you say?”

Wu Yifan withdrew his fist, turning to Lin Shuirou with a puzzled expression.

Lin Shuirou hesitated before saying,

“Nothing, I just meant I’m truly fortunate to have a son-in-law like you.”

“Thank you for the recognition, Mother-in-law!”

Wu Yifan nodded with a smile.

At this moment, the hearts of Lin Shuirou and the others were tumultuous, clearly shocked that Wu Yifan, who was only at the Peak Supreme level, could break the formation that even their Three Great Holy Lords couldn’t manage to overcome.

Does this mean that now, without Wu Hao’s intervention, Wu Yifan alone can render all Four Great Sacred Lands powerless?

However, a few individuals, the moment Wu Yifan struck, sensed the deep, rich blood energy within him, noting that his aura roared like a dragon, shining brightly like the sun. Even their bodies, at the Quasi-Emperor Peak level, felt as small as the difference between starlight and the brilliance of the moon in Wu Yifan’s presence.

“Ancient Sacred Body, did he break through to the ninth layer? I didn’t expect Wu Yifan’s talent to be so terrifying; it seems we’ve struck gold here in the Roushui Holy Land!”

Previously, Lin Shuirou had felt a pang of sorrow for sending her daughter and grandson out, but all her sorrow had dissipated now. A son-in-law of Great Emperor level is absolutely a tremendous gain for the Roushui Holy Land.

Moreover, if she wasn’t mistaken, Wu Yifan was only in his hundred years, right? A hundred-year-old Great Emperor—she wouldn’t believe it if someone said he wouldn’t ascend; the future is definitely promising.

All present stood in shock for a long time after witnessing Wu Yifan shatter the formation with a single punch. How to describe this situation? It could only be compared to a beggar suddenly transforming into a Great Emperor-level powerhouse, a shocking twist.

Soon, a deafening roar of excitement erupted from everyone.

“Wow, incredible!”

“Wu Yifan is amazing! I never expected him to solve a problem that even the Four Great Holy Lords couldn’t handle. Does this mean he can solo the Four Great Sacred Lands all by himself?”

“In any case, I now declare that in the Xuantian Realm, there’s only one person worthy of being called a prodigy, and that’s me, Wu Yifan!”

Compared to the excitement on the Xuantian Realm side, the expressions of the five Blood Soul Sect messengers turned extremely grim. They obviously never anticipated such a monumental shift. But now, they had little time to ponder; with their plans in ruins, they could only flee. Facing Wu Yifan, who could shatter a formation that only someone at mid-Great Emperor strength or above could deal with, they had no chance of victory.

In fact, even without Wu Yifan, facing any Holy Lord wielding an Imperial Weapon, they would have had no chance whatsoever.

Realizing this, the five Blood Soul Sect messengers turned without hesitation, preparing to escape.

Meanwhile, Lin Shuirou and the others kept a close watch on the movements of the Blood Soul Sect messengers as the formation was breached. Upon seeing them about to flee, they launched their attack without a second thought.

Wu Yifan had already stolen the spotlight; they couldn’t let him overshadow them any further in the ensuing events.