"Yao Wuliang, your Yao Clan should learn to restrain their temper. Yao Wutian possesses the sa bloodline power as you, yet his conduct doesn’t compare to yours from nine hundred years ago. Take him back for proper education."
Mo Wangchen, holding Little Ming Yue, finally arrived beside ng Yurou, standing shoulder to shoulder.
He glanced at Yao Wuliang, speaking calmly, but his words resonated clearly in everyone’s ears.
This imdiately astonished everyone to the extre.
Who is this young man?
How dare he speak to Yao Wuliang in such a tone!
"Mother!"
Little Ming Yue reached out from Mo Wangchen’s arms, wanting ng Yurou to hold her.
ng Yurou chuckled softly, changing her expression from before, and reached out to embrace Little Ming Yue.
Everyone exchanged glances, suddenly realizing that this young man was actually the husband of that mysterious formidable woman, and they even had a six or seven-year-old daughter.
"You are..."
Yao Wuliang frowned deeper, his gaze sweeping towards Mo Wangchen. The words of the latter, when heard now, indeed sounded sowhat arrogant, but Yao Wuliang wasn’t imdiately angered.
Because the voice felt very familiar to him.
When their eyes t, Yao Wuliang’s heart couldn’t help but tremble, his face changing dramatically. That familiar gaze, he had never forgotten in his life.
Although the other had intentionally altered his appearance, at this mont, Yao Wuliang was one hundred percent certain in his heart. The young man before him was none other than Mo Wangchen, who had once defeated his Divine King Body on Langya Mountain!
"My king, this person disrespects my Yao Clan and should be suppressed for eternity to demonstrate the might of our clan!"
Yao Wutian climbed up from the ground, walked behind Yao Wuliang. Although he possessed the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, his years in cultivation were far fewer than Yao Wuliang’s. The latter was now the king of the Yao Clan, worshipped by the Ancient Clans, and his status was beyond Yao Wutian’s comparison.
"Slap!"
However, to Yao Wutian’s and everyone’s surprise, just as Yao Wutian’s words fell, Yao Wuliang suddenly turned around and slapped him across the face. The crisp sound rang clear and sharp, echoing in everyone’s ears.
"I know your character well. Over the years, you’ve been causing trouble outside, bringing a lot of trouble to our Yao Clan, yet you still don’t know when to stop, huh!"
Yao Wuliang snorted coldly. After slapping Yao Wutian, he no longer paid him any mind, instead turning his gaze back to Mo Wangchen, slightly bowing, "Your criticism is valid. Wutian doesn’t know proper etiquette and offended you. I will take him back to the Yao Clan for strict discipline."
After speaking, he looked at the completely baffled Yao Wutian, whose hand was covering his cheek, snorting coldly, "Why aren’t you coming back with !"
"Woosh!"
As his words fell, he waved his large hand, suddenly forming a demon wind that swept up Yao Wutian and the elder of the Yao Clan, transforming them into a beam of light that vanished into the distant sky.
"Just left like that..."
In the scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded, their hearts full of incredulity. After Yao Wuliang’s appearance, one would have thought he would seek justice for Yao Wutian. Yet, unexpectedly, as soon as the young man appeared, Yao Wuliang seed extrely wary of him, apologized, and then left with Yao Wutian in disgrace.
It was already shocking enough when ng Yurou violently beat Yao Wutian, but now Mo Wangchen rely appeared and scared away the current king of the Yao Clan. This completely astounded everyone present.
At the sa ti, they were curious about what terrifying background this young couple possessed.
Even Yao Wuliang, who had stepped into the God Realm, dared not offend them in the slightest!
"Do you know why I hit you just now?"
anwhile, high in the sky and miles away from the academy, the trio of Yao Wuliang flashed swiftly. His gaze fell on Yao Wutian, speaking coldly.
Yao Wutian shook his head, not daring to say much, still holding a deep reverence for Yao Wuliang.
"You provoked soone you shouldn’t have." Yao Wuliang said.
"Did the Ancient King an that young couple just now?" Yao Wutian’s face showed surprise and curiosity. He had personally experienced ng Yurou’s strength, and she was indeed powerful, but even the Ancient King, a rare Great Power of the Divine Realm in this era, was afraid to offend them. What kind of background did this young couple have?
"Over nine hundred years ago, I fought across the world, unbeaten in a hundred battles, but in Beiming, I lost to one person. Now, that person has returned..."
Yao Wuliang looked towards the distant sky, with a touch of dread evident in his eyes as he spoke.
Upon hearing his words, both Yao Wutian and the elder beside him couldn’t help but feel a tremor in their hearts, their expressions dramatically shifting.
Even if they were slow-witted, by now they had guessed the identity of that young couple.
No wonder the Ancient King was so apprehensive upon seeing that young man; it turns out he was the living legend of Tiannan, the Divine King Body, Mo Wangchen!
"That person has returned, yet I had no knowledge of it. It seems he didn’t want anyone to know. You must keep this confidential; if he really wants to hold grudges, even I can’t save you. Do you understand?" Yao Wuliang reminded.
The two nodded emphatically, still finding it hard to calm their hearts.
The Young God King of yesteryear had returned, with strength now unimaginable. The Eastern Desolate Demon Clan once had an old grudge with him; it seems it’s best to be more restrained for the ti being.
...
After Yao Wuliang and his party had left, within Yun Chu Academy, the couple of Mo Wangchen had already beco the center of attention. Everyone’s eyes were focused on them while whispering amongst themselves.
Liang Yuqiu invited the couple to take seats on the high platform. Naturally, Mo Wangchen did not refuse, although he still did not reveal his true face.
The academy’s assembly continued, with the mysterious, formidable couple present. The disciples perford with even greater eagerness, each striving to stand out, hoping to catch their attention, perhaps even becoming their disciple.
Competition had thereby beco much fiercer, yet since Yao Wutian’s incident, none dared to act too arrogantly, with all exchanges being amicable, stopping at the appropriate point.
It wasn’t until midday the following day that the assembly finally concluded.
As anticipated, Yun Chu Academy claid the majority of victories due to many prodigious talents from Mo Pavilion taking the stage, showcasing their cultivation achievents over the years at the academy. This also reinforced the belief that Yun Chu Academy was indeed a cradle for nurturing geniuses.
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