A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

"Shut up!" Old Weng shouted.

The sound, like the tolling of a bell, resonated in everyone's heart.

This old man at the seventh level of the Sun Wheel realm is probably really about to be provoked.

"Chen Yue, you're pushing your luck too far!"

Boom boom boom... Seven sun wheels exploded, and golden rings, like blazing suns, appeared behind them once again.

His aura surged, and he stared coldly at Chen Yue in front of him, wishing he could kill him with a single blow.

For many years, this was the first junior who dared to talk back to him.

Given his status, he personally came to Jiangcheng to annul his disciple's marriage.

He unexpectedly encountered an aggressive junior who claimed that he had divorced his disciple.

If this gets out, wouldn't we become a laughing stock?

As the third elder of the Yunxuan Sect, his personal disciple was crippled by a young master from a remote mountain village.

It's not just slapping Feng Lingxi in the face, it's slapping him in the face too.

Old Man Weng said in a deep voice, "Chen Yue, if you say another word, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He still had reservations and dared not act rashly.

If Chen Yue could change his tone and stop being so aggressive, that would be the best outcome.

Even a powerful expert at the seventh level of the Sun Wheel Realm is so cautious, ultimately because he fears that his entire cultivation might be ruined in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Yue, please don't say any more. If Elder Weng angers Jiangcheng, we're doomed."

"This holy son is still young and does not wish to die young!"

Gu Jun's face was grim. Even though he trusted Chen Yue completely, he couldn't imagine that Chen Yue had a trump card to fight against a seventh-level Sun Wheel cultivator.

Chen Yue wouldn't listen to any of the advice he received from those around him.

Everyone feared Elder Weng's strength, but Chen Yue was not.

Looking up at Master Qingxuan in the sky, he felt a sense of security that put him at ease.

"The master and disciple are birds of a feather, always spouting high-sounding words to intimidate others."

"If you, Feng Lingxi, want to annul the engagement, I have no objection. What more could you possibly want? Do you expect me to cry and beg you to stay?"

"But we are strangers, so why should I do that?"

So, are you worthy?

Feng Lingxi felt a distinct pang of pain in her heart.

Chen Yue's last words kept replaying in my mind: "Are you worthy?"

Feng Lingxi was the apple of the eye of the Feng family from a young age and was deeply loved by her parents and family members.

As he grew up, he became a disciple of the Yunxuan Sect due to his exceptional talent.

Until recently, he was noticed by Master Weng and taken as his personal disciple.

Throughout her journey, Feng Lingxi heard only pleasant praise; no one ever spoke ill of her.

She was as beautiful as a painting, like a fairy in a painting, and had many suitors.

Why was Chen Yue looking at her with such disdain?

Just a few days ago, her father mentioned to her the engagement he had made with a close friend years ago, and handed her the marriage certificate.

Whether she stays or leaves is up to her to decide.

Upon receiving the marriage certificate, Feng Lingxi was in a state of confusion. After much deliberation, she decided to abandon her parents' decision.

"Such a sharp-tongued brat, I'd like to see who's really protecting you in Jiangcheng!"

Old Man Weng slowly raised his hand, and a powerful surge of source energy flowed out from the source sea.

In the sky, a giant hand appeared out of thin air, piercing through the clouds, radiating golden light—a magnificent and spectacular sight.

The blazing sunlight was blocked by this giant hand, leaving only bursts of golden light emanating from it.

The seven sun-shaped discs behind Elder Weng seemed to resonate subtly with the giant hand.

The seven sun discs moved at an extremely slow speed, accompanied by a strange and piercing sound.

It sounded like metal rubbing together, or like a howling wind.

Even so, the attention of the people on the field was still drawn to the enormous golden palm that pierced through the clouds.

Old Weng stood there, his aura exuding a strong sense of oppression.

He lost patience with this unreasonable junior.

It would be better to just slap him to death and have some peace and quiet.

Once this giant hand falls, it will kill far more than just Chen Yue; it may affect hundreds or even thousands of people.

But it wasn't important to Mr. Weng.

Seeing this scene, who wouldn't panic?

"Run! Everyone run! If you don't run, you're really going to be smashed into mincemeat!"

"My dear young master Chen, why did you provoke this old man?!"

"That old bastard, coming to our Jiangcheng to bully people! If I weren't so weak, I would pluck out every single one of your white beards!"

"My legs are too weak to walk. Could any kind brother, sister, uncle, aunt, grandpa, grandma, uncle, grandma, little brother, little sister please help me?"

The scene was noisy and chaotic.

The appearance of the giant hand in the sky ignited the will to survive in everyone, regardless of how much they had previously feared Elder Weng's strength.

But when faced with a real life-threatening situation, everyone runs faster than anyone else.

"Stop running, everyone, stop and rest."

With a thought, the seven sun wheels floating behind him flew off in seven different directions.

Upon landing on the ground, their source energies connected, and a faint golden light appeared and disappeared.

The entire Chen family's martial arts arena was surrounded by seven sun wheels, turning it into a giant cage.

Anyone who touches the connection point of the sun wheel will be severely injured by the source power contained within it.

None of the people who were making a fuss earlier managed to escape.

At this point, everyone was truly trapped in the Chen family's martial arts arena.

A deep sense of despair enveloped everyone's hearts, and there was not a glimmer of hope in sight.

However, many people still pinned their hopes on the three from Xuan Yun Holy Land.

After all, the strength they initially displayed far exceeded everyone's expectations.

"We're doomed, that old geezer is going to kill us."

"Old Sun, Old Wu, tell Master I'm not going home for dinner today."

Gu Jun's voice was heavy, and he put on an expression as if he were ready to die.

When Lao Sun and Lao Wu heard these discouraging words, their faces darkened.

Old Sun spoke first, "What are you saying, Holy Son? Do you think Old Wu and I can go back safely?"

Old Wu nodded and echoed, "Holy Son, don't be discouraged. We can eat now."

After saying this, Lao Wu took out three large pancakes from his storage bag.

"Holy Son, Old Sun, eat quickly. It's time to get going after you finish eating."

Wu Yonghuai's actions made the tense and desperate scene seem somewhat out of place.

Gu Jun was speechless and said angrily, "Eat, eat, eat! What's the point of eating? Is eating even the most important thing for Lao Wu right now?"

Old Wu didn't say anything and silently took back the pancake.

The three people from Xuan Yun Holy Land, on whom hopes were placed, also had extremely complex inner thoughts.

With this palm strike, even though Old Sun and Old Wu, who are at the half-step Sun Wheel Realm, might not die, they would definitely be seriously injured.

If the two of them fought with all their might, they could probably save Gu Jun's life.

As for whether Chen Yue, their nephew, is alive or dead, they have no control over it.

The current predicament is the result of Chen Yue's actions alone.

They wished they could teach their disobedient nephew a lesson on behalf of their elder brother, Chen Chu.

It's just a broken engagement. A moment of patience will bring peace, and taking a step back will open up a whole new world.

They repeatedly advised Chen Yue not to provoke the elder Weng.

The situation is not right now. Once he makes a move, no one present will be able to stop him, given his strength at the seventh level of the Sun Wheel Realm.

He sighed deeply, marveling at Chen Yue's youthful impetuosity.

How many people have been implicated just for a few words?