Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker-Chapter 85: Supreme Qin Chuan! (On Shelf, 6th Update)

Whoosh!

Qin Zi’s steps suddenly halted, a bit at a loss.

Meanwhile, the dust in the sky slowly dispersed, revealing a splendid palace, its brilliance blinding.

The white-haired youth still hovered there, an imposing aura spreading, like a deity seated within an Immortal Palace, unshakeable.

"Oh? Is this all you’ve got? Is this the capital for your arrogance in front of me?"

The white-haired youth looked down at Qin Chuan, mocking him with a sneer, "Some people’s hearts are higher than the sky, yet they lack the strength to match it, ending up living like a joke."

"Now, let me put an end to this joke!"

He raised his right hand, preparing to point once more, confident that with another gentle point, this ant would have no burial place.

"Stop!!"

However, a furious roar sounded.

It was precisely Qin Zi.

Qin Zi raised his head, fearlessly staring at the white-haired youth, his voice as cold as ice.

"If you dare to kill my father, I, Qin Zi, swear that as long as I do not die, I will slaughter your entire clan in the future, kill all your friends and relatives, and destroy everything related to you!!"

Whoosh!

Upon these words, everyone was shocked.

Even Yang Shengtian, lying on the ground with empty eyes like a dead person, woodenly turned to glance at him.

Just a cultivator in the Nirvana realm, yet daring to threaten a superpower in the Saint realm face to face—what a boldness!

To say such words, it’s almost certain death.

The white-haired youth looked down at Qin Zi, his heart unmoved, and with no intent to kill, merely said plainly, "Just an ant."

Having said this, he casually waved his hand.

"Boom!"

With that wave, the heavens and the earth seemed to flip over, an invisible and terrifying force pressing down.

"Watch out!!"

Many of the Royal Family were sweating in anxiety for him, while Qin Zi’s hair turned golden, a determined look in his eyes!

He and his master prepared to deliver a full-strength blow, risking everything, success or death.

However, at this moment, an old hand patted his shoulder.

Slap!

This hand was imbued with incomparably majestic power, repressing the rampant power within him.

Then, a golden barrier appeared in front, blocking the white-haired youth’s incoming strike.

"Boom!"

The attack struck the barrier, producing a deafening roar, almost making people vomit blood.

Qin Zi turned his head to see the bald old man he had met before standing behind him.

"Grandpa, save my father!"

Qin Zi shouted excitedly.

However, the bald old man remained indifferent, quietly staring at the white-haired youth in the sky, completely ignoring him.

As he attempted to approach the bald old man, he found an aura of majesty emanating from him, seemingly emotionless.

Completely inaccessible.

Instantly, his heart sank halfway.

"Your father has already entrusted you to me."

The bald old man said plainly.

"What?!"

Qin Zi’s body shook violently, as if struck by lightning, staggered, and tears slid down silently.

Entrusted?

What does it mean?

Did his father foresee possible danger long ago? So his father is destined to die this time? So the old man is destined not to save his father?

And at this moment, he saw that abominable white-haired youth raising his hand once more, seemingly ready to deliver the final blow to his father...

In his heart, grief and despair welled up again as he shouted, "You old pervert! If you have the skill, come and kill me!"

"Do you think I haven’t noticed? You, this old pervert, have always been leering at your niece, scheming against her!"

Everyone was stunned at these words, and then instinctively looked towards the princess of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty.

The princess’ body trembled, her face turning pale.

The white-haired youth’s expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, with a deep killing intent flashing in his eyes!

At this moment, Qin Zi continued to taunt.

"Hehe, I killed your nephew, why didn’t you want to kill me earlier? Because your nephew had also set his sights on your niece! Because I helped you, this old pervert, to eliminate this rival in love!"

"Bah! You old pervert, didn’t you deliberately not save your brother when he was just killed? Because with your brother dead, you can rightfully take over your niece!"

"Filthy, disgusting, revolting!"

Qin Zi pushed his taunting skills to the extreme, intentionally provoking the white-haired youth. Of course, he wasn’t entirely making things up.

His observations had always been meticulous, and even if he missed something, there was his master to rely on!

His master was experienced and knowledgeable, having seen all kinds of characters, so almost never misjudged people.

"Die!!"

The white-haired youth could no longer hold back, clenching his right fist, gathering strength, and then unleashing it towards Qin Zi.

This was a full-force strike!

"Boom!"

As this punch was thrown, almost nothing could be seen, but in the sky, layers of mushroom clouds appeared.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, like the world shattering, everyone’s heart inexplicably trembled.

The barrier in front of Qin Zi revealed a sinister crack, as if glass cracked with a web-like pattern!

"Puh..."

The bald old man behind Qin Zi suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, staggering a couple of steps, somewhat unsteady.

"Hehe, senior, it seems you’ve declined quite a lot. If you mind your own business, perhaps you’d live a few years longer."

The white-haired youth sneered.

Seeing the old man of the same realm spitting blood, he became even more unscrupulous.

He was in the vigorous second stage of the Saint Realm, his power surging, while the old man’s second stage was almost just an empty shell.

Completely incomparable.

Since that’s the case... he had no choice but to be invincible!

"Hehe, how long I live is none of your concern, but... I’m sure I’ll live longer than you."

The bald old man suddenly smiled.

"Hmm?"

The white-haired youth frowned, not understanding what medicine this old thing was selling in his gourd, but instinctively feeling a bit uneasy.

Suddenly, he sensed an extreme sense of danger approaching, the hair on his body standing on end.

"No!!"

He looked down abruptly!

On the ground, Qin Chuan’s kneeling figure was slowly standing up, propped by his sword.

"Crack... crack..."

As he stood, the bones all over his body made cracking sounds, as if broken bones were automatically resetting.

And the aura around him continued to rise, like a giant beast rising from the deep sea, so strong it was suffocating!

Finally, his back arched like a bridge, and then, beams of golden light burst forth from his broad back, like the wings of a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, spreading expansively across the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

It was a majestic palace, filled with dominance and majesty, covered by two brilliant halos, divinely sublime!

This is the symbol of a strong person in the Saint Realm—the Supreme Daoist Palace!

The Supreme Qin Chuan!!

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