"Brat, let go young master!" The armored men shouted at Qin Yuan before leaping at him, trying to save Meng Long.
However, Qin Yuan simply waved at them and they were instantly sent flying, smashing into the wall until their armor shattered.
"This man is very strong," said the youths watching around. The commotion attracted more and more people and they couldn't help but be surprised to see Ling Hong and Meng Long's condition because on this continent, they could be said to be one of the top young masters.
Their father was strong and they still had an even stronger grandfather. Their ancestor was also a Third Tier Epoch Giant. Given that there were no Immortals here, they could be said to be kings with their own territory.
"Hmph." Suddenly a cold snort resounded, it shook the air, making the young people's hearts want to jump out.
They stared at the palace entrance only to find a thin old man with his hands behind his back. He stooped slightly, but his steps were full of momentum, as if he was an ancient colossus living by swallowing the world.
"A Eternal Saint Ancestor, who is he?" The youths were stunned. They could tell the old man's cultivation because the latter displayed all of his Great Saint Fruits.
He looked at Qin Yuan with cold eyes. Qin Yuan also stared at him, and couldn't help but laugh as he recalled the strength when he arrived in the Divine World.
"Old man, what are you doing here?" Qin Yuan asked.
The old man glanced at Ling Hong and Meng Long before replying, "Spare them and I will only break your arms, but if you hurt them one more time, I can only bury you here."
"Interesting, do you have the strength to do that?" Qin Yuan glanced at his ten Great Saint Fruits and smiled mockingly.
"Dare to belittle a Eternal Saint Ancestor, let's see how strong you are," he said. Then, he extended his hand towards Qin Yuan. It enlarged, covered all paths, and tried to catch Qin Yuan.
"Bastard, your fate is over, after this, I will catch your two wives," shouted Ling Hong, becoming overjoyed as he watched the old man make a move.
"Who told you to speak?" Qin Yuan slapped his face in response, causing one of his eyes to drop from his head, leaving him with only one eye.
"You dare..." The old man became angrier. He increased his hand speed.
At the same time, Qin Yuan created an energy sword. Casually, he slashed the sword towards the hand.
As if cutting through spacetime, the sword passed through that hand as if nothing had happened. The people including the old man were unable to see Qin Yuan's sword's actual movements.
The latter laughed as he saw Qin Yuan's attack had no effect on him.
"I'm telling you, any tricks are useless in front of absolute power, hmph." He ended his words with a snort, but right after that, his forehead suddenly furrowed, as if he felt something was wrong.
"Look at that!" Qin Yuan pointed at the old man's hand.
When the old man looked at his hand again, he found his palm had fallen downwards while his wrist was still in the air. Then, blood spurted out, falling onto the floor and walls of the palace. Fortunately, they are made of the highest materials. The blood was absorbed by them and they became clean again.
"Ahhhhhh..." He screamed, falling and rolling around like a chicken whose throat was cut.
The hand being chopped off should only be enough to make a cultivator grind his teeth unless another technique was hidden so the resulting pain was multiplied.
Seeing Qin Yuan easily defeat a Eternal Saint Ancestor, people finally knew that he was not someone from a random village, but a giant who had pretended to be a pig to hunt tigers.
"I'm afraid he's an Epoch Giant." Some of the youths whispered because even someone who had already fused two or three Divinities would not be able to easily defeat a Eternal Saint Ancestor.
"However, even if he is a Epoch Giant, the Ling Clan and Hong Clan are still not that easy to beat. How many are equal to them on this continent?"
The Asura Continent was so vast, it had countless domains. There might not be many Domains that had Epoch Giants, but of course, there were still over a thousand. Out of all of them, less than 30 Domains had Third Tier Epoch Giants. The numbers were naturally very few while the two clans were each led by a Third Tier Epoch Giant.
Of course, Ling Hong and Meng Long were frightened. They were worried that they would be killed before their fathers and ancestors came.
"Father, save me." In the end, Ling Hong chose to shout even though it was so embarrassing. He wished that there was some kind of formation on his body that his father had set up so he could figure out his condition.
"Yuan, why do this stupid thing?" Jiang Xin asked, putting on an expression like she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She thought this was something really stupid.
Qin Yuan only chuckled hearing that.
At this moment, burst after burst of aura resounded in the distance, sounding like a thousand volcanoes erupting simultaneously.
"Who dares to provoke my Ling Clan, do you wish to die?" A hoarse voice resounded from the sky.
"Hmph, my Meng Clan has never been afraid of anyone, who would dare with us? Let's fight to the death." Another hoarse voice resounded.
The two voices made the people in the city tremble because they weren't just ordinary members. They were Supreme Ancestors, each a Third Tier Epoch Giant.
Qin Yuan was slightly surprised that not only Ling Hong and Meng Long's father had come, but also their ancestors. He thought they would only come if their grandson and son had already lost. This made him wonder what the system of clans and sects on this continent would be when facing enemies.
"Hmm, those two old men should be siblings," Luo Shen said as she looked at the thin and fat old man who was flying towards the palace, followed by their descendants.
"Do you know them?" Qin Yuan asked Luo Shen.
"I know their father. A Third Epoch Tier Giant who was extremely powerful in the past, but then disappeared after being injured. I heard that he underwent closed cultivation somewhere."
"Interesting, was the appearance of his two sons because something happened to his cultivation?"
"Perhaps he has already broken through to the Immortal Realm!" Luo Shen nodded.
"Well, I'm sure he would have shown up if his sons had suffered a bit." Qin Yuan smiled strangely.
At the same time, Ling Hong and Meng Long became overjoyed. What came was not only their father, but an ancestor they themselves had never seen other than an image.
Today, their ancestors brought other ancestors to save them. Any descendant would definitely be overjoyed by that.
"You're done," Ling Hong said to Qin Yuan. He was still arrogant even though he only had one eye left.
Of course, in the eyes of others, his actions were quite reasonable considering Ancestor Ling was a Third Tier Epoch Giant. On this continent there were only equals to him, but no one stronger than him. Anyone would definitely give him face.
However, just as the ancestral troupe entered the palace grounds, a gigantic palm suddenly descended from the sky towards them.
"Who is so brave?" Ancestor Ling, the fat old man was furious. He sent his palm towards the sky and it became as large as that descending palm.
His palm had even more momentum as it emitted an aura with a thousand phenomena, a sight that was a feast for the eyes as many of the younger generations felt enlightened.
However, when his palm met the palm, it instantly shattered, turning into ashes with nothing left.
"Cough!" He coughed himself up, spitting out blood before falling down.
"What?" The spectators were stunned, unable to believe what they were seeing.
As for Ancestor Meng and the others, they were unable to react as the palm ended up hitting them on the head.
Bang!
The entire city shook including the Asura Palace. In fact, even people at the end of the Asura Continent could feel the vibrations.
"This is an Immortal's attack," said the Epoch Giants who were watching from the underground of their clan or sect.
"Who are you, bullying young people, show yourself and fight me." Suddenly a majestic and full of momentum voice resounded.
The color of the sky above the Asura Continent turned blood red, as if a blood-devouring demon had come. It was a phenomenon that caught the attention of Immortals on other continents. They secretly communicate.
"This little old man has finally succeeded," said one of the Immortals.
"Yeah, he's pretty slow, but better than nothing."
"It's just that, he's going up against three Immortals, I don't know if he'll even be able to escape."
"Do we need to tell him."
"No need, let him learn a little lesson, that even as an Immortal, he is not almighty."
"...."
