Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 401 - 370: The Number One Person Under the King?

"How presumptuous! A re junior of the Human Race dares to speak of flattening my Frozen Plateau?"

The middle-aged man nad Xue Yin was instantly filled with rage upon hearing these words.

Boom——!

An aura that also reached the Nirvana Realm erupted from Xue Yin!

"Chen Zhixing, as for area, this is the land of your mother, Xue Shuang’s tribe. As for relations, you should call uncle! I’ll give you one last chance, retreat now, and I can forgive your trespass!"

Xue Yin took a deep breath and said indifferently.

The pressure from both sides continuously clashed in the void. If placed outside, countless mountains would be shattered to dust, but here on the Frozen Plateau, it rely trembled slightly and nothing more.

"Uncle?"

Chen Zhixing repeated the unfamiliar word and then furiously said, "If that’s the case, why do you imprison my mother?"

"Every family has its rules, and every tribe its regulations. She broke the rules, so she must be punished." Xue Yin said calmly.

"Breaking the rules? Leaving the Frozen Plateau to marry into the Human Race is breaking the rules?" Chen Zhixing scoffed in exasperation.

"Indeed, we are the children of the Frozen Plateau. This selfless mountain raised us, so we cannot betray it." Xue Yin proclaid with a stoic face.

"Enough."

Chen Zhixing spoke no more; since ideologies could not be unified, they would let strength settle the matter!

"Co, let see what the so-called Snow Demon Race is made of!"

With these words.

Chen Zhixing said no more, stepping forward with an explosion of air currents around him, rumbling like Divine Thunder. Light clusters blood one after another as he struck with his fist seals, like an ancient War Immortal, charging towards Xue Yin!

Boom!

The void trembled, Chen Zhixing’s punch charged directly, simple and direct, advancing flatly. His fist transford from dim to brilliant, shifting from dark light to golden yellow, a qualitative change.

Fast to the extre, unavoidable!

"Insulting brat, let teach you a lesson on behalf of your mother!"

Xue Yin crossed his hands, emitting a creamy white Innate Essence from his mouth and nose. Nurous symbols lit up on his arms, resonating with mighty force!

His aura surged once again, reaching directly the Nirvana Ninth Realm!

Behind him, the Snow Demons were all invigorated, excitent rising in their eyes.

"Lord Xue Yin is indeed our Snow Demon Race’s strongest warrior, the first under the king!"

"Hmph, with Lord Xue Yin’s strength, he’ll surely disgrace this Chen Zhixing today!"

"Lord Xue Yin, hold nothing back, let these Humans know our Snow Demon Race’s power!"

The young Snow Demons shouted one after another.

Hiss——!!

Xue Yin’s arms surged with dazzling light, and the storm of snow transford into a pair of massive silver shears!

This was not a simple defense. As his arms crossed, they had already transford into Flood Dragons, harmonizing into a giant pair of silver shears.

Bang——!

As Chen Zhixing’s fist approached, the Flood Dragon shears dazzled with brilliance; white light surged as they clamped onto the Golden Great Fist Seal, emitting dragon roars that resonated throughout heaven and earth.

In just a mont, a blinding cluster of light exploded between the two.

Imdiately after, infinite pale cold air rapidly spread from the silver shears, intending to freeze Chen Zhixing to the core!

"A minor trick."

Chen Zhixing remained expressionless, rely shaking his wrist slightly. The Golden Great Fist Seal’s light expanded explosively, roaring with the bellowing of the Ox Demon!

Crack!

The pale cold air attached to Chen Zhixing’s arm shattered instantly, followed by the colossal Flood Dragon silver shears ford by Xue Yin’s arms crumbling to dust!

In the next mont.

Chen Zhixing’s punch t no resistance, landing fiercely on Xue Yin’s chest!

This punch seed to shatter the stars in the sky, obliterate a Star Sea, instantly piercing a vast cavity through Xue Yin’s Nirvana Ninth Layer physical body!

Poof——!

Xue Yin felt as if struck by an Emperor Star, his whole being flying back, crashing into a mountainside, forming a humanoid pit!

Inside the pit.

Xue Yin spat a mouthful of white blood, a large fist-size cavity penetrating him from front to back at his chest, with the wound still spreading.

"How... How could there be such great power?!"

Xue Yin stared in shock, unbelieving as he raised his head from the pit, looking at Chen Zhixing standing amid the snowstorm, white hair flowing, expression indifferent.

"The first under the king? Is this all you have?"

Chen Zhixing’s gaze was cold, and around him, tendrils of Chaos mist began to rise.

"I’ve only used ten percent of my strength, and you can’t handle that?"

The next mont.

Boom!

Chen Zhixing shook his fist, and golden light surged from his palm and fingers like a volcanic eruption, resplendent and fierce!

He utilized the Vertical Earth Step, crossing a vast distance in an instant, reappearing before Xue Yin, launching another punch at him!

This punch’s power far surpassed the Golden Great Fist Seal from before!

On this punch, flas ascended, thunder roared, life and death cycled, and Sword Qi rampaged!

Boundless power converged upon this punch, like earth, wind, water, and fire being reshaped, recreating Chaos!

As Xue Ying watched the approaching punch, before it even landed, he felt the Great Tao crack, terror rising like never before!

He tried to evade the punch, yet it seed fated, destined to hit him no matter where he fled!

This was not a tightening of Qi, but it felt as though fate decreed he should take this punch, a feeling so profound it was unavoidable!

Boom——!!!

With Xue Yin’s loud shout, the punch landed heavily upon him.

In re monts, Xue Yin’s body shattered and reford dozens of tis before finally being completely crushed, vanishing into swirling wind and snow.

Amid the whirling snow, Chen Zhixing’s white hair flowed like a waterfall, his eyes lifted towards the tallest peak of the Frozen Plateau.

"Father and mother, this ti... it’s my turn to protect you!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhixing stepped forward.

"Hahaha, kill!"

"Follow the Patriarch’s lead, break open this Frozen Plateau!"

"Third Peak Master, we’re here to bring you ho!"

"The Four Great Evils, coming for a tour of the Frozen Plateau!"

"Brothers, charge up together, carve our nas at the summit, and be rembered throughout history!"

"Hahaha, Snow Demon won, here I co!"

"The first to rescue the Peak Master and his lady shall be rewarded with a million Spirit Stones and a Nirvana Pill!!!"

One by one, the True Self Peak experts of the Ziwei Chen Family, including the Netherworld Elders, laughed heartily and surged forward!

Sparks of excitent flashed in their eyes, like a sharp sword thrust into the Frozen Plateau!

The young Snow Demons, still reeling from Xue Yin’s easy defeat, watched as the cultivators of the Ziwei Chen Family charged at them like a fierce tiger leaping at its prey!

In almost the blink of an eye, it was as if a tiger had entered a flock of sheep, and the Snow Demons began to fall like waves of wheat in the wind!