The villain is utterly immoral; with a dragon charging right in his face, how could he possibly lose

"Peak of the Ninth Level..."

In the courtyard, Lin Chen sat on the lawn, drenched in sweat, with a giant sword, as big as a door panel, beside him. It was pitch black and covered with mysterious runes.

"Ten drops of millennia-old earth core milk allowed my strength to break through to 100,000 jin."

"My Body Tempering Realm strength is no weaker than that of an ordinary Divine Body holder. Defeating Gu Qing will be a piece of cake."

A cold glint appeared in Lin Chen's eyes.

Then, a slight smirk appeared on his lips, and an aura of Dragon King confidence emanated from within.

"Ridiculous. So what if you have talent?"

"To achieve something in cultivation, talent, diligence, and opportunity are all indispensable."

"I possess unparalleled swordsmanship, receive guidance from renowned masters, have gained numerous opportunities, and have diligently cultivated day and night. Gu Qing, what do you have to compare with me?"

"You who spend your days indulging in pleasure are not worthy to be my enemy; you are merely a small stepping stone for me."

As he spoke, Lin Chen was full of vigor and confidence, but the thought that the woman Gu Qing lingered with was his sister instantly ignited his anger.

His sister, as pure and virginal as a fairy, was defiled by his enemy, which he could not accept and his heart was torn apart.

"Tomorrow I will trample you, this once-in-a-millennium genius, under my feet in front of the whole city," he swore to the heavens.

"..."

He Ni, inside the broken sword, remained silent for a moment.

Making vows all day long when there's nothing else to do is really something else.

Forget it, just be happy.

"Chen'er..."

At this moment, Lin Zhantian walked in.

His name is incredibly powerful, suggesting he could conquer the heavens, yet his appearance is quite ordinary.

His smile at this moment gives him an air of a nobody.

"Father, did you come to see me for something?"

Lin Chen was surprised. Why did his father come to see him at this time?

"Lin Yuan's talent has recovered, and he has even broken through to the Qi Condensation Realm. He might not let you off the hook in tomorrow's competition."

Lin Zhantian said with a worried expression.

In his mind, Lin Chen had simply obtained an opportunity, his cultivation level had broken through rapidly, and he possessed an exquisite swordsmanship.

He defeated numerous geniuses, all thanks to this swordsmanship.

They had no idea that Lin Chen possessed the divine strength of 100,000 jin.

Lin Chen had never told him this.

Last time it was tested, it only had a strength of over 10,000 jin.

With this much power, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship, it's no match for Lin Yuan, who possesses true qi.

Although the initial Qi Condensation Realm cannot significantly increase combat power, it can still cause some changes in the body.

For example, reaction speed, and the power of martial arts enhanced by true qi.

"Father, rest assured, I don't even consider Lin Yuan a threat."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen remained calm, as if Lin Yuan were an ant that could be crushed at will.

Lin Zhantian frowned and scolded, "I know your swordsmanship is formidable, but you must not underestimate your opponent. Remember the principle that pride comes before a fall."

"Hehe, how do you know I'm no match for you, Father? How about we make a bet? If I win, Father will cancel my sister's engagement with Gu Qing, how about that?"

Lin Chen suddenly chuckled, rubbing his hands together in a lewd manner.

"Nonsense! This is a contest that concerns your life or death. How can you treat it so lightly?"

Lin Zhantian was furious at his son's appearance.

"Father, just tell me, are you going to gamble or not?"

"Or is it that Father dares not?"

Lin Chen used his infallible tactic of provoking his father.

"Sigh, this kid is getting more and more pleasing to the eye," He Ni said, growing increasingly annoyed with Lin Chen.

She could understand why Jingjie kept it from her elderly father.

But using her elderly father was something she absolutely could not accept.

Lin Chen, however, acted as if he were quite clever.

In her view, this was a sign of poor character.

Moreover, using such a crude method of provocation is hardly elegant.

Her successor absolutely cannot be a street thug.

"Looks like I need to make plans soon," she thought to herself.

"You bastard, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Lin Zhantian was furious and wished he could slap him.

He was worried about Lin Chen's life or death, but Lin Chen just laughed and joked with him.

If he weren't my biological son, I'd just slap him to death.

“Dad, Gu Qing is a hypocrite who is two-faced. My sister absolutely cannot marry him. I’m doing this for my sister’s happiness.”

"You don't want your sister to have entrusted herself to the wrong person, do you?"

Seeing that his provocation had no effect, Lin Chen had to change his approach and continue to persuade him.

"What's wrong with Gu Qing?"

When you are being ridiculed, don't forget who is helping you.

Lin Zhantian rebuked him angrily, then spoke earnestly.

"You'd better put aside your hostility and befriend him; it will bring you unexpected benefits in the future."

He used to think that Gu Qing was the best son-in-law. He was talented, handsome, humble and low-key, and he and Lin Chuqing were childhood sweethearts who loved each other.

She takes good care of Lin Chen, and will be able to take better care of him after they get married.

But now, he feels that Gu Qing is not good enough for his daughter and also wants to break off the engagement, but this matter is no longer up to him.

He couldn't control Lin Chuqing.

"Hmph, anyway, I don't think Gu Qing is good enough for my sister. If you don't back out, I'll find a way to back out."

Lin Chen snorted coldly. Since his father's methods were ineffective, he would have to solve the problem himself.

Lin Zhantian, his face dark, didn't bother to waste words with him and took out a suit of armor that shone brightly with the phantom of a dragon churning within.

"Wear it, so you don't die tomorrow."

This is the top-grade spiritual artifact, the Flood Dragon Armor, given to him by Lin Chuqing.

Although Lin Chen lacked true qi and could not use it, he infused the true essence of the Flood Dragon Armor with it, enabling him to withstand an attack from a Divine Sea Realm expert.

It's enough to ensure Lin Chen's life is safe.

"hiss……"

"A top-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Father, you have such a treasure, why didn't you give it to me sooner?"

Lin Chen gasped, quickly put on the clothes, and was overjoyed.

This is a life-saving trump card, equivalent to having an extra life.

He looked at his old father, pondering how Lin Zhantian could possess a top-grade spiritual artifact.

Moreover, it is a top-quality spiritual weapon among top-grade spiritual weapons, with a dragon spirit, its defense is several times that of other top-grade spiritual weapons, and it also has an attack bonus.

Even those at the Purple Mansion Realm or Profound Core Realm might not be able to afford it.

"Dad, tell me honestly, is there anything else good? Show it to me quickly."

Although it's unknown how Lin Zhantian obtained the Flood Dragon Armor, once it's obtained, it's bound to happen again.

Perhaps Lin Zhantian has other good stuff.

Lin Chen became increasingly agitated as he thought about it.

"Bastard!"

Lin Zhantian's face darkened even more. He cursed and left in a hurry.

If he stayed any longer, he feared he might lose his temper and teach his filial son a lesson.

"Hehe, one day I'll empty your pockets."

Lin Chen had a lewd smile on his face as he lovingly stroked the dragon armor.

“Master, now that I have the Dragon Armor, even if Gu Qing has a special physique, he is definitely no match for me.”

To ensure everything went perfectly, Lin Chen immediately set his sights on He Ni.

If He Ni is willing to help him, Gu Qing, even if he is at the Divine Sea Realm, will surely die.

Unfortunately, his master was too aloof, and no matter how he tried to persuade him, it was no use.

But it should still be possible to have his master help him use the Flood Dragon Armor, right?

"I am only passing on the cultivation techniques to you, and I have not yet accepted you as my disciple. You shall not address me as Master from now on."

He Ni's voice was clear and ethereal, with a touch of otherworldly charm, like the sound of heaven.

“Master, you taught me unparalleled swordsmanship, which is like giving me a second life. In my heart, you are my master.”

Hearing this, Lin Chen was somewhat disappointed.

He Ni still refused to help him.

As for He Ni's instruction not to call him Master, he didn't care at all.

He understands the test of the strong.

Lin Chen was confident that he would be able to successfully become an apprentice.

Besides, He Ni only has a wisp of remnant soul left, hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness. If he doesn't take her in, who else can he take in?

"A debt of gratitude for saving my life? No way, I can't accept a filial son like you." He Ni muttered to herself, then ignored the shameless Lin Chen.

My resolve only strengthened.