Genius Daddy in the City

under the spear.
Subsequently, he was sent flying by the terrifying force.
He only managed to stabilize himself after being thrown back for over 30 meters.

This contact revealed just how extraordinary the spear was.

“Hahaha, junior, is that all you’ve got?”

The Xiao clan’s patriarch threw his head back and roared with laughter.
His eyes were filled with disdain, “You may be an Emperor Stage cultivator, but you don’t have an emperor weapon, do you? How can you fight me, then?”

The faces of Yang Tian and the rest on the ground changed when they saw this.
They had never thought that the Xiao clan’s patriarch would become so powerful after revealing his emperor weapon.

‘Is Old Ye going to be defeated here today?’

Yang Tian clenched his fists tightly as his heart sank.

Xiao Kun, who was far away, roared with incomparable pride, “Old patriarch, kill him.
Once he dies, the Ye family is completely finished.
The Chinese cultivation world will also completely finished!”

“Junior, it’s over…”

The Xiao clan’s patriarch roared and waved his spear.
A terrifying attack charged at Ye Chen again.
It was like thunder as it carried endless attacks.

“Old dog, it’s too early for you to celebrate!”

Ye Chen scoffed as he charged into the sky.
He lifted a long golden pillar and charged at the Xiao clan’s patriarch like a golden dragon.

Although the Xiao clan’s old patriarch’s emperor weapon was powerful, how could it be stronger than his physical body? How could it be stronger than his fist?!

At that moment, Ye Chen dispersed his True Energy fluctuation and unleashed his purest physical strength to attack the Xiao clan’s patriarch.

Clang, clang, clang, clang…

At that moment, the two parties clashed at close range.
From time to time, the sound of metal clashing could be heard and sparks could be seen.
On the other hand, Ye Chen’s body was like an eminent monk’s golden body with faint golden streams flowing on the surface of his body.

Ye Chen’s fist was crystal clear.
It was as hard as azure jade.
Every punch was like a giant hammer that could hold up the sky.
It landed heavily on the Xiao clan’s patriarch.

After the patriarch’s spear stabbed him, other than creating sparks, it did not cause any harm to his body.

On the other hand, Ye Chen’s punches made his blood boil.
The web between his thumb and index finger was numb, and he almost lost his grip on the spear.

He could only retreat repeatedly.
His heart was filled with shock and disbelief, “Damn it, why is this brat’s body so strong? Could he be the successor of the Pre-Qin Body Sect?”

Before he could react, Ye Chen suddenly changed his fist into a palm.
A lotus imprint emerged on his palm.
Subsequently, he pressed it lightly on the patriarch’s chest.

33-Days Divine Punch, Vajra Seal!

That seemingly soft palm caused the Xiao clan patriarch’s sense of danger to multiply.
He had goosebumps all over his body, “Oh, no!”

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he realized that it was too late.
Immediately, he felt a terrifying force enter his eight meridians.

Blergh!

He spat a mouthful of blood, and his body instantly shot backwards.
In the end, he directly smashed into a mountain wall on the ground, forcibly smashing a large hole into the mountain wall.

“Alright!”

Yang Tian and the rest cheered when they saw that.

On the other hand, the expression of Xiao Kun in the distance changed, and his eyes revealed dense shock, “Patriarch has l-lost?!

That was his clan’s old patriarch!

An old monster who had lived for over 200 years was like an immortal legend in the Xiao clan.
And he was not Ye Chen’s match?

While he was in a daze, a loud bang suddenly came from the mountain wall in the distance.
In the next moment, a blood-red figure turned into a red gleam and rushed into the distance.