Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou

Chapter 383 - 381: Drinking Soup Made from Sixth Grade Black Lotus?
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"Commander!"

The mysterious Martial Saints, who had their buttocks smashed, were all dumbfounded. That was a Middle Stage Martial Emperor, and even in the state of Demon Lotus True Body, it was difficult for even a Late Stage Martial Emperor to win. They had never expected to see this bratty kid with a fist sending him flying, it was simply too terrifying.

"What Divine Skills is this exactly?"

Everyone looked at the thirty-foot-tall Golden Giant, filled with shock and confusion in their hearts.

"Damn brat, I’m going to fight you with everything I’ve got."

A moment later, that mysterious Martial Emperor rose from the trench, roaring as he charged towards Chu Chen.

His entire right arm was a bloody, fleshy blur, hanging limply, obviously disabled.

This wasn’t actually such a big deal for a Martial Emperor. Given some time and the consumption of some Rule Power, he could have regrown his right arm.

But the problem was that within those bursting bloodstains on his right arm flowed golden energy. This golden energy not only consumed the Demonic Qi within his body, melting away the resentful spirits but also prevented him from healing his right arm.

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Dense Demonic Qi surged out from his body, shrouding this seabed space.

Under the influence of the State Sea Power in this State Sea, the thoughts of cultivators were already severely suppressed. With this Demonic Qi envelopment, their last bit of scouting range was completely sealed off.

The mysterious Martial Saints strained to mobilize their Holy Thought, trying to make out the situation within the Demonic Qi, but found it to be futile.

Hum!

The Demonic Qi churned, and in an instant, it had shrouded both Chu Chen and his thirty-foot-tall Divine Demon Magic Dharma Power.

Chu Chen blinked his round, wide eyes and frowned as he surveyed his surroundings, mumbling, "I hate the dark the most."

He took out his Sky-breaking Saber again, and a Giant Blade also appeared in the hands of the Divine Demon Dharma behind him.

Chu Chen raised the Sky-breaking Saber with an earnest expression, as if he were conducting a very solemn and great ritual.

"Open the heavens, slash!"

After a moment, he shouted with his milky voice and suddenly swung the Sky-breaking Saber horizontally.

Simultaneously, the Divine Demon Dharma behind him also swung the massive Golden Giant Blade horizontally, releasing a dazzling golden Sword Energy.

Boom!

A ray of golden light rapidly spread throughout the entire pitch-black Demonic Qi Domain, wherever it passed, the Demonic Qi retreated. In just a moment, the pitch-black seabed space was entirely illuminated by golden light. All the Demonic Qi vanished without a trace, and all the resentful spirits contained within were melted away by the golden light.

"How is this possible?"

The face of that mysterious Martial Emperor was filled with incredulity, standing there in a daze, staring at the enormous Golden Giant with a look of shock.

"Although it’s still a little small, it can just about be grabbed to spank the buttocks."

Chu Chen giggled, and with a gesture of his hand in the void, the Golden Giant Hand appeared right in front of the mysterious Martial Emperor, grabbing his three-foot-tall body. The other Golden Giant Hand viciously slapped down, smacking hard on the buttocks of the mysterious Martial Emperor.

With a dull thud accompanied by a piercing scream, the noise echoed through this seabed space.

"What are you idiots doing just standing there? Kill him for me," the mysterious Martial Emperor screamed and roared at the same time.

All the mysterious Martial Saints swallowed their saliva, shrank back, and dared not step forward.

Are they kidding? A Commander of the Martial Emperor Level displaying the Demon Lotus True Body was brutally beaten, and they were merely Martial Saints. Wouldn’t stepping forward be suicidal?

"Useless. Ah! All useless. Ah!"

The mysterious Martial Emperor’s roars and screams continued, rhythmically, one after another.

Chu Chen, having had his fill of fun after an unknown period, finally threw the mysterious Martial Emperor out, hitting the Prohibition just right.

There was a ’bang’, and the Prohibition instantly shattered.

But thinking about it, it wasn’t surprising. The battle between Chu Chen and the mysterious Martial Emperor before had continuously impacted the Prohibition with energy aftershocks, already putting strain on it.

Now, after being hit like this, it could no longer hold up and shattered on the spot.

"Huh?"

At the moment the prohibition shattered, Chu Xin, who had been leisurely sipping on Beast Milk while watching the show from inside the Divine Coffin, suddenly showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She then waved her hand, conjured a space portal, stepped through it, and arrived beside Chu Chen, casually reclaiming the Divine Coffin.

"Sister, why did you come out?"

Chu Chen retracted his Divine Demon Magic Dharma Power and asked with confusion.

Without looking at him, Chu Xin, her round eyes fixated on the seabed not far ahead of the mysterious Martial Emperor, said somewhat strangely, "Little brother, do you feel it? There is a cold energy fluctuation over there."

Ever since her breakthrough to the Second Realm, her Holy Thought had greatly increased, especially her sensitivity to energy fluctuations.

Chu Chen followed her gaze, and after a moment, nodded and said, "I feel it, it’s very similar to the aura on Hua Wuqing and Long Shaotian. Sister, should we go take a look? There might be treasures."

"Since we’re here, of course, we should take a look. We’ve already shown our hand, so we’re not afraid of startling the snake again,"

Chu Xin nodded and said.

Chu Chen looked around in confusion and said, "Sister, I didn’t startle any grass; I’ve been fighting these big baddies. Could they have turned from grass?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was somewhat speechless. You’re the one changed from grass; your whole family changed from grass.

Rolling her eyes, Chu Xin said earnestly, "Little brother, you really need to read more books when we get back. Look at those baddies; they’re clearly cursing you for being a fool."

Chu Chen turned his head to look, and the mysterious Martial Saints were so frightened that they all lowered their heads, not daring to meet Chu Chen’s gaze.

"Hmmph! Daddy and sister can scold me, but what right do you have?"

Chu Chen was angry; his small figure flickered from spot to spot, slapping each of the mysterious Martial Saints and sending them flying.

The mysterious Martial Saints, clutching their buttocks and wailing, felt extremely aggrieved in their hearts. We didn’t say a thing.

"Alright, let’s go, sister." Experience tales at freewebnovel

After finishing the fight, Chu Chen patted his chubby little hands and said with a smile.

"Mhm!"

Chu Xin nodded and led Chu Chen toward the place where the strange energy fluctuation was coming from.

"Stop, you can’t go there."

The once listless-eyed mysterious Martial Emperor suddenly flipped up and once again stood in the way of the siblings.

"Looks like there really is a treasure."

Seeing this, Chu Chen was delighted. This fellow desperately blocking them hinted that the treasure inside was very important, which made him even more eager to take a look.

"Looks like little brother didn’t hit him hard enough."

Chu Xin murmured softly, then in a flash, she appeared behind the mysterious Martial Emperor, waving her snowy white little hand and slapping him on the butt.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the slap and the piercing scream, the mysterious Martial Emperor once again flew hundreds of feet away.

"There, no more obstacles."

Chu Xin patted her hands and turned to leave.

"Sister, wait."

Chu Chen suddenly called out to Chu Xin, then in a flash, he appeared hundreds of feet away.

"Bastard, return my Emperor’s Artifact."

The dreadful roar of the mysterious Martial Emperor rang out.

"Sister, let’s go."

The next moment, Chu Chen returned, holding in his hand the sixth-grade black lotus and chuckled, "When we have time, I’ll cook a soup with this lotus for sister to drink; it must be delicious."

"Mhm!"

Chu Xin nodded repeatedly.

The surrounding Martial Saints twitched at the sight. That was an Emperor’s Artifact, and this bratty kid actually wanted to use it to make soup? It was truly a waste of heaven’s gifts.

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