Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

The Blood Forging Art was the treasure of Blood God Hall. How could an outsider like you lend it to him?    

The few Heavenly Level Killer warriors behind him said one after another:    

"Old thing, you are so arrogant. Do you really think you can leave today?"    

"Palace Master, what nonsense are you talking about with him? Let me go and get his head first..."    

"Let Old Zhou go. We must let them understand that our Blood God Hall cannot be humiliated!"    

From behind, people kept trying to persuade him.    

Liu Chuan observed Yang Zifong's expression from the beginning to the end. It was just that this old man did not seem afraid at all, which made him feel uncertain.    

After all, thirty years ago, the people of Qingfeng Mountain had suppressed the geniuses of the same era. Thirty years later, who knew how much his strength had improved.    

Most importantly, based on his knowledge, he was sure that the people of Qingfeng Mountain were no longer Ancient Martial Warriors, but an even more terrifying existence.    

"Shut up!"    

Liu Chuan turned around and scolded. He told the dozen Heavenly Level Killer warriors behind him to shut up, then he took a deep breath. He said with a fake smile:    

First of all, Liu Chuan represents the entire Blood God Hall. Congratulations to senior for transcending the Ancient Martial Warrior and finding out the truth."    

Truth?    

The group of Heavenly Level Killer looked at each other, not understanding what the palace master was talking about.    

Yang Zifong's eyes lit up.    

"That's right. Although your strength hasn't improved much in the past few decades, your horizons have broadened."    

"Your temper has improved a lot. I remember that you spoke to your master more than once, hoping to drive me away from the entrance of the Blood God Hall."    

"Cough."    

Liu Chuan coughed awkwardly. The past could not be told. After all, there was no one in this world who knew about it. Everyone would have one or two shameful past.    

When you were already in a high position, you would have no choice but to meet an old monster who had seen you when you were young.    

"Senior."    

Liu Chuan took a deep breath and regained his composure. He narrowed his eyes and said,    

"In the past, Liu Chuan didn't know what to do."    

"But today, you have started a massacre at the entrance of the Blood God Hall. If you can't give us a suitable reason, Liu Chuan will have to cooperate with the others and ask you for advice."    

"Do you want to fight?"    

Yang Zifong shook off the dust in his hand and became a little serious.    

If they really fought, it would be difficult for him to deal with so many Late Period of Martial Warrior warriors at the same time.    

"It concerns the Blood God Hall's reputation. I can't back down."    

Liu Chuan nodded and said.    

"Fine."    

Yang Zifong then agreed. After all, no matter what he came to talk about today, he had to prove his strength first before he could make Liu Chuan compromise.    

It was also because of this that he started a massacre as soon as he arrived here.    

"Come, let me see how much your strength has improved over the years."    

Arrogant!    

Liu Chuan exclaimed in his heart.    

However, he did not show it on his face. He sneered and said, "Then I'll have to ask senior to teach me."    

"Let's attack together!"    

Liu Chuan instructed the people behind him.    

In the end, he did not dare to underestimate this person from Qingfeng Mountain.    

The Heavenly Level Killer experts nodded in agreement.    

Although they didn't know the name of this man from Qingfeng Mountain, from Liu Chuan's attitude, they could tell that this old Daoist wasn't a good person.    

He was going all out.    

For a moment, a strange light circulated at the entrance of the Blood God Hall, as if it had turned into a bloody hell. Everyone used their strongest killing moves one after another, and a few of them even activated the Talent Skill.    

However, Yang Zifong waved the dust in his hand, and his entire body left the ground and floated in the air.    

This caused the scene to become silent all of a sudden.    

A few Heavenly Level Killer warriors asked Liu Chuan with their faces drawn.    

"Palace Master, can our Ancient Martial Warriors fly?"    

Can they fly?!    

Liu Chuan wanted to curse in his heart. But this was the benefit of transcending the Ancient Martial Warrior. Regardless of whether he was strong or not, if he was able to fly into the sky during a battle, who would be able to do anything to him?    

"Senior, you..."    

Liu Chuan hesitated for a moment before speaking.    

What about the fair fight?    

"Cough."    

Yang Zifong coughed awkwardly. He realized that he seemed to be bullying others. After he landed on the ground slowly, he threw the dust away and said,    

"Come on."    

Liu Chuan was speechless.    

All the Heavenly Level Killer warriors:    

"    

They could only see dense Wind Blades appearing behind Yang Zifong. There were hundreds of them. Each of them contained an extremely powerful force.    

Just this astonishing strength alone made them unable to muster up the will to resist.    

"This is the strength that transcends from the Ancient Martial Warrior..."    

A trace of undetectable heat flashed across Liu Chuan's eyes, but it quickly withdrew. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile,    

"Senior, let's stop. We admit that we are no match for you."    

"But as far as I know, you should not be showing your face in the mortal world now, right? Otherwise, if we let those people know later, we won't be afraid..."    

Although he lost, Liu Chuan was not worried. Instead, he was much calmer than before.    

Yang Zifong smiled bitterly.    

"You know quite a lot."    

"That's right. I can't help myself. I'm not as comfortable as a junior like you."    

"Senior, you must be joking. What's the use of freedom? Not to mention that I'm unable to transcend. I don't even have the qualifications to break free from my shackles."    

Liu Chuan shook his head and said seriously.    

Yang Zifong was speechless.    

He suddenly realized that he was not as clear as the young man in front of him. He could not help but laugh. "You are old and stable. I was taught a lesson by a young man like you."    

"Forget it. Since your master and I had a relationship back then, I will give you a chance."    

Yang Zifong floated up again and landed beside Liu Chuan. He whispered in his ear a few times and finally said,    

"This is the method of transcendence."    

Liu Chuan did not expect Yang Zifong to tell him this. His whole body shook, and he could not hide the excitement in his heart. He forced himself to hold back the joy and bowed to Yang Zifong.    

"Junior Liu Chuan, thank you for teaching me, senior."    

"I just don't know why senior came to Blood God Hall this time. Is it because of..."    

He was a little confused. Initially, he thought that Yang Zifong was here to cause trouble. However, he suddenly said a few more words that dispelled the obsession in his heart for many years. His true goal was really hard to figure out.    

"I almost forgot."    

Yang Zifong slapped his forehead and said, "I have a disciple called Mo Nan."    

"He has a lot of conflicts with the Blood God Hall. I want to be the middleman..."    

Before he could finish his sentence.    

Liu Chuan had completely understood what was going on.    

He had already said it. That kid was just a warrior. How could he let the Blood God Hall suffer one after another? Thinking about it now, that kid probably didn't walk the path of Ancient Martial Warrior from the very beginning, which was why he acted like this.    

Of course, he didn't know that his guess was basically wrong.    

He immediately understood the purpose of Yang Zifong's arrival. Liu Chuan immediately cupped his hands and said,    

"Senior, please rest assured."    

"Since Mo Nan is your disciple, I promise that Blood God Hall won't find trouble with him in the future. What do you think?"