Fantasy: The Clan Chief Lies Down, His House Is Full of Emperors

The cultivators of Cangzhou were both worried and excited about the upcoming emergence of the Lizhou prodigy.

Worried that his opponent was too strong and that Xu Qingzhou wouldn't be able to withstand him, he was also somewhat hopeful that his opponent would be defeated by Xu Qingzhou, allowing Cangzhou to finally stand up and be proud of itself.

Just five days later, Wushuang Hou arrived directly in Duanshan City and, at the martial arts arena outside the city, declared that he would challenge Xu Qingzhou.

In his view, Xu Qingzhou was indeed outstanding in Cangzhou, but he was far from being qualified to be his opponent. He should deal with him as soon as possible so that he could set off for other continents.

Wushuang Hou's actions caused a sensation in Cangzhou. Immediately, cultivators flocked to Duanshan City via teleportation array, all wanting to watch the battle.

Xu Qingzhou, the main character, hasn't even arrived yet, but the martial arts arena in the suburbs is already packed with people.

Even the dominant forces in Cangzhou were among the first to arrive.

Wushuang Hou was tall and imposing, dressed in red armor and holding a silver spear.

He was standing in the air with his eyes closed, like a sleeping ancient beast.

"I hope Chief Xu can curb the arrogance of the prodigies of Lizhou and stop them from being so cocky."

"I heard that this person is number one on the Lizhou Prodigy Ranking and has unparalleled combat power, which is why he was named the Peerless Marquis by the Ancient Moon God Emperor."

"When the list of prodigies was updated, his cultivation level was one level higher than that of Clan Chief Xu. I wonder how much the difference in their cultivation levels is now."

"I thought that Clan Chief Xu, who was already far ahead of all the other geniuses, was already outstanding enough, but I never expected that there were even more monstrous geniuses in Lizhou!"

"Chief Xu, you absolutely must win!!"

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Suddenly, Wushuang Hou in the air opened his eyes, and a white light flashed in his eyes, dazzlingly bright.

All of a sudden.

An aura of dominance and arrogance emanated from him, rapidly spreading to the surroundings. Those with slightly weaker strength were forced to retreat, nearly falling to the ground.

Many of the top talents on the Cangzhou Prodigy Ranking were also present, such as the Holy Sons of the Three Holy Lands, the Princes of the Imperial Dynasty, and the Divine Sons of Ancient Families.

They were initially somewhat resentful, feeling that Wushuang Hou was too arrogant, directly challenging Xu Qingzhou, who was ranked first, and completely disregarding them.

But at this moment, feeling the powerful pressure from Wushuang Hou, they were all shocked and remained silent.

He secretly rejoiced that the powerful Wushuang Hou hadn't challenged him, otherwise he probably wouldn't have lasted even a single round.

At the same time, a question couldn't help but arise in their minds.

"This person is so powerful, can Xu Qingzhou win?"

The other prodigies of the Xu family often traveled around Cangzhou, exploring ruins and caves, and participating in the competition for resources. Various forces had some understanding of their strength.

However, apart from the time he made a move in the Great Zhou Imperial Palace, no one has seen Xu Qingzhou make a move since then, so his strength and cultivation level have always been a mystery.

When everyone came to their senses, they realized that it was Xu Qingzhou who had arrived.

Xu Qingzhou, dressed in white with flowing robes, possessed an ethereal and otherworldly air, like a banished immortal.

With a flick of his wrist, Wushuang Hou sent his silver spear flying out like a streak of light.

"boom!"

Wushuang Hou's silver spear pierced into a stone tablet, and he looked at Xu Qingzhou with great interest.

"I wonder if you are qualified to let me use weapons."

Xu Qingzhou remained calm, as if none of this concerned him.

On the contrary, the spectators were all quite nervous.

Because Wushuang Hou, in full power, displayed a cultivation level of the seventh level of the Integration Realm, they didn't know whether Xu Qingzhou could defeat him.

"Go all out, you only have one chance," Xu Qingzhou said calmly, still standing with his hands behind his back.

Wushuang Hou sneered.

He roamed freely across Lizhou, suppressing all the geniuses of his time, yet no one had ever said such a thing to him.

"Since that's the case, then I'll let you die without regrets."

With a wave of his hand, Wushuang Hou summoned the silver spear, its terrifying aura almost tangible.

The next moment, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Xu Qingzhou.

The domineering spear in Wushuang Hou's hand, imbued with a trace of the power of laws, pointed directly at Xu Qingzhou's head with unparalleled might.

Before anyone could react...

"you!"

An incredulous exclamation rang out.

Wushuang Hou stood in front of Xu Qingzhou, his spear only about a foot away from Xu's head, but he could no longer move it even an inch.

Wushuang Hou stared wide-eyed, his face filled with horror, his arm trembling slightly from exerting too much force.

"How could this be?"

He couldn't understand just how strong Xu Qingzhou had to be to be able to hold him in place with just a glance.

He had a bewildered feeling, like, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

However, before Wushuang Hou could figure it out, Xu Qingzhou raised his hand and waved it lightly, as casually as if shooing away an annoying fly.

"Whoosh!"

Wushuang Hou was sent flying backwards in an instant, even faster than when he arrived, like a meteorite, crashing into the solid floor of the martial arts arena.

"boom!!"

A loud bang sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.

As the thick smoke dissipated, the dying Wushuang Hou lay quietly in a large pit like a dead dog, his red armor gone and his clothes tattered.

Xu Qingzhou didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

From the time he arrived until he dealt with Wushuang Hou and left, only about ten breaths had passed.

If it weren't for the fact that each of them said a sentence, a single breath would have been enough.

Wushuang Hou went up, and Wushuang Hou was instantly killed.

It wasn't until Xu Qingzhou left that everyone snapped out of their daze.

"This...this is it?"

"I thought I was seeing things."

"Is this the number one prodigy of Lizhou? This won't do."

"It's not that Wushuang Hou is too weak, it's that Clan Chief Xu is too strong. Even a seventh-level Nascent Soul cultivator has no chance to resist him."

"Although the Xu family has many geniuses, including two immortal bodies, the Xu patriarch always manages to give people the greatest shock."

"With Clan Chief Xu here, we have nothing to fear from any continent's prodigies!"

"It is the Xu clan chief's duty to restore the glory of Cangzhou!"

Everyone thought it would be a closely contested battle with no clear winner, but this highly anticipated fight ended so quickly.

Then Wushuanghou's protectors appeared and took him away.

Although he was seriously injured, his vital essence was not damaged, and he would recover after a period of recuperation using healing pills.

This is why his protectors didn't intervene, because they knew he was alright.

When the news of Wushuang Hou being instantly killed spread throughout Lizhou, people only marveled at Xu Qingzhou's strength, and no one mocked Wushuang Hou.

Everyone has already witnessed his strength and talent; there's nothing that can be done if you're not as skilled as him.

Originally, the prodigy of Lizhou planned to suppress Cangzhou and then set off for other continents to make a name for himself.

Unexpectedly, he collapsed right at his doorstep.

It even fell so decisively.