Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker

"Ssshh—"

With a soft sound, the space seemed to be torn apart. The slender sword light did not have a strong momentum, because it was so small that it didn't stir up even a breeze, yet everything in its path was to be cut through!

"Kill!!"

Emperor Yu shouted, swinging his azure sleeve, and the embroidered azure dragon pattern on it seemed to come alive, with as many as nine azure dragons entangling and spiraling towards the slender white sword light.

However...

"Buzz—"

With a dull sound, as if a white thread slicing through tofu, the sword light directly cut past the nine azure dragons, severing them in a straight line, continuing its deadly path towards Emperor Yu.

"What?!"

Emperor Yu was shocked and turned pale, then his enormous wings abruptly closed behind him, forming a massive Wall of Law.

"Buzz—"

Another soft sound, the wings were also sliced uniformly, and a white line continued its vertical slash towards Emperor Yu.

"Undying Emperor Body!!!"

Emperor Yu roared, and then his entire body ignited, the golden flame illuminating the heavens and the earth. His body completely transformed into gold, as if cast in gold, exuding an aura of Vajra Indestructible.

"Clang—"

With a loud crash, he finally blocked the slender sword light, but the tremendous force sent him flying backward.

Even as he was knocked back, the golden light around his body remained in place, maintaining a human silhouette, before belatedly reacting and flying backward with him.

Emperor Yu is, after all, Emperor Yu.

After being knocked back a hundred meters, the Law Wings behind him blossomed once more, spreading wide to offset the force of being pushed back.

However, as soon as he stabilized himself, a pale palm pressed against his chest, and at that moment, time seemed to slow down.

"You..."

He slowly raised his head and saw Qin Chuan's indifferent face, and then, time seemed to return to normal.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

His body was sent flying again, a series of explosions erupting from his chest, each one more intense, shaking the heavens and the earth!

From a distance, exploding fireballs appeared in the air, pierced through by a beam of golden light, a spectacular sight.

Boom!!

After the twelfth explosion, the power of this strike finally exhausted, and Emperor Yu was slammed into a mountain peak, embedded within it. The rock surfaces around him caved in, forming spider-web-like cracks.

"Pfft!"

Finally, the golden light around his body dispersed, his face turning red and white, before he spat out a mouthful of steaming hot blood.

The blood was mixed with faint golden threads, very bizarre, as if a gilded person had their coating stripped off...

"Is this your invincibility?"

Qin Chuan floated before the cliff, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at the embedded Emperor Yu with a sarcastic tone.

"An emperor cannot be humiliated! Ah!!!"

Emperor Yu's expression rapidly changed—shame, humiliation, anger—all kinds of emotions mixed together, finally transforming into a frenzied roar.

"Boom!!"

The mountain peak behind him exploded directly, countless rocks flew, and for a moment, smoke and dust rose, the sky filled with flying stones.

And a beam of azure light expanded from within the dust, a magnificent painting of mountains and rivers, azure mountains and green waters, grand and magnificent!

And Emperor Yu slowly appeared.

The grand and magnificent painting hovered behind him, instantly giving his aura a sense of heaviness, as if he carried a world on his back.

"An internal world?"

Qin Chuan's eyes showed surprise. This little world looked small, yet it seemed profound, giving a sense of vastness.

He didn't have an internal world.

Because that was the foundation of Realm Emperor powerhouses, and he only temporarily obtained the Realm Emperor's Power, not a true Realm Emperor.

And at this moment, Emperor Yu had already moved.

"Hundred Mile Mountains and Rivers!"

He waved his right hand, causing the world behind him to twist, and actually pulled out a mountain range stretching over a hundred miles, pressing it down on Qin Chuan.

The mountain range was majestic, covering a hundred miles!

This was truly covering the sky and sun, and Qin Chuan only felt the sunlight above his head suddenly blocked, this region plunged into darkness.

"Break!!"

Qin Chuan yelled, surrounded by dazzling light, the vast and endless power within him fully erupted.

He punched towards the sky, a blazing white beam enveloped his body, penetrating heaven and earth.

"Boom—"

The white light was resplendent, blinding to the eyes, and the descending hundred-mile mountain range was directly pierced, then shattered!

Moreover, after these fragments broke, they didn't fly far but circled around the massive white beam, rotating counterclockwise.

"Boundless Dharma!"

Qin Chuan growled, hands together in prayer, then those rotating fragments quickly gathered, condensed, transforming into a mighty giant Buddha ten miles tall, pushing out with one palm.

"Boom!!"

That massive palm, equally covering the sky and sun, carried a dirt-yellow wind dragon, crashing towards Emperor Yu.

How tall is ten miles?

Five kilometers!!

A five-kilometer giant Buddha, with one palm strike, its power can be imagined. Instantly, the sky and clouds were overturned, as if the sky itself was flipped over.

"Sea of Rivers!"

Emperor Yu shouted, five complete hundred-mile mountain ranges flew out from the painting, like giant dragons rushing towards the Buddha's palm.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The massive Buddha's palm pushed forward, and the seemingly larger five mountain ranges were all pierced through, countless rocks fell down.

"No good!"

Emperor Yu's expression changed drastically, so many falling rocks were enough to bury the entire Dongsheng Divine Sect, countless disciples would perish.

"Stop!!"

Immediately, he palmed downward with his right hand, releasing a vast power that spread out, forming a massive golden plane over Dongsheng Divine Sect, supporting all the falling rocks, then instantly retracting into the internal world.

And at that moment, the giant Buddha's palm, as unstoppable as before, hit him, unleashing a god-like wrath.

"Pfft!"

Emperor Yu spat blood, flying backward, fiercely slamming into the giant painting behind him, his clothing unable to withstand the impact, tearing apart, leaving him hanging naked like a big character.

"You!!!"

His eyes were bloodshot, seemingly wanting to say something, yet a terrifying black light whistled over, pinning instantly between his legs.

"Boom!!"

The terrifying blast wave scattered outward, causing the entire painting to shake violently, almost shattering.

And Emperor Yu, his body rigid in place, his breathing halted for a moment, he swallowed with difficulty, the crow's feet at his eyes twitching sharply, cold sweat slowly sliding down his cheeks...

He slowly looked down.

Only to see between his legs, a half-meter-wide pitch-black giant sword piercing there, menacing, thick, bloodthirsty!

From afar, his overall shape was no longer like a "big" character, but had turned into a "too" character.

That stroke, thick and long.

"Xiao Yu, quickly thank the senior for sparing your life," at this moment, an aged and authoritative voice rang out.

Qin Chuan glanced over to see an elderly man in white robes appearing in the sky at some point.

The man's white beard flowed, exuding an otherworldly aura, giving the impression of an enlightened sage, and a silver sword shadow imprinted between his brows added an edge of sharpness and majesty.

"Such powerful strength."

Qin Chuan's heart slightly tensed, realizing he couldn't see through this old man even in the state of World Emperor Possession.

However, he was not panicked.

Because the system's bottom-line card would account for the greatest danger, if the power granted by the bottom-line card wasn't enough to defeat this old man, it meant the system had analyzed that he wouldn't act.

At the worst, even if the old man took action, he still had 5.5 Lu Chong's Father Luck points, enough to retreat calmly.

Once confirming there would be no upsets, Qin Chuan decided, in front of his cheap son, to fully embrace the persona today!

Whoosh!

His expression remained calm as water, and with a light motion of his right hand, he recalled the Black Whale Emperor Sword, gripping the hilt with his left hand, pointing the tip diagonally at the sky, while his right hand's index and middle fingers slid along the blade, his gaze following his fingers.

He didn't even look at the old man, but continued cleaning the sword, casually asking, "Are you... the Sword Emperor?"