My Ares Son-in-Law

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with extreme contempt, like a streak of cold lightning in the cold night. He raised his chin slightly, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Useless trash, don't stir up trouble there. A trash who was castrated by me doesn't even have the courage to take revenge, and I don't know where he got the qualifications to shout here."

His voice was like rolling thunder, carrying with it a strong sense of oppression, echoing in the restaurant, "Believe it or not, if you say another word, I will cut off your tongue!" The moment the words fell, an invisible aura emanated from Xiao Chen, like a surging tide, causing the surrounding air to stagnate.

When Shen Yushan heard this, he froze in place as if struck by thunder. His pupils shrank sharply, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably. His arrogant expression disappeared without a trace, replaced by deep fear.

His face turned pale, as if all the blood had been drained out, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, like a leaf drifting in the cold wind. At this moment, his heart was filled with complex emotions, including deep hatred for Xiao Chen and unconcealable fear.

How could he not hate him? Back then, as a master of the Tianhe Realm, he was a highly regarded figure in the Oracle Gate and even in the entire Eastern Region, and he was very successful.

However, Xiao Chen easily destroyed his cultivation and brutally castrated him, causing him to fall from the lofty clouds into the endless abyss in an instant.

This great humiliation, like a nightmare, tortured him day and night. But how could he not be afraid? Xiao Chen's powerful strength made him realize that there was a huge difference between him and the other party. If he really had the ability, he would have rushed up to tear Xiao Chen into pieces and avenge his previous humiliation. How could he endure such humiliation here?

When the people around saw this scene, they were like they were cast under a spell. They stood there in a daze, with shock written all over their faces.

You know, Shen Yushan is the young master of the Oracle Sect! Although Shen Lingling's identity is also extraordinary, as the granddaughter of the Supreme Elder Shen Huo, she has a certain status in the Oracle Sect, but compared with Shen Yushan, she is still far inferior, and cannot represent the Oracle Sect.

Shen Yushan was different. He was the only successor carefully cultivated by the Oracle Sect, shouldering the heavy responsibility of inheriting the glory of the Oracle Sect and holding the supreme position in the sect. Anyone who touched Shen Yushan would be like slapping the majestic face of the Oracle Sect and openly challenging the authority of the Oracle Sect.

However, listening to the conversation between Xiao Chen and Shen Yushan, it was not difficult for everyone to infer that they not only had known each other for a long time, but also had a fierce conflict in the past.

The point is that Shen Yushan seemed to have suffered a great loss in that conflict. Judging from his terrified look at the moment, the loss was not light. Everyone looked at each other and whispered, full of curiosity and doubts about Xiao Chen's identity and strength. They were also full of expectations about where this conflict would go.

In this tense and explosive atmosphere, Shen Yushan's face was full of embarrassment. His eyes wandered around the crowd in panic, and finally he could only look to Shen Qiang for help.

Shen Qiang stood in the crowd, his posture was upright. Although his prestige and strength were not as good as that of the high and mighty Grand Elder Shen Huo, his own cultivation should not be underestimated, having already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Tianhe Realm. In this martial arts world, such strength was enough to make him a powerful figure, and was awe-inspiring.

Shen Yushan thought to himself that as long as Shen Qiang was willing to take action, it should be no problem for him to deal with Xiao Chen with his strength. Although Xiao Chen had shown extraordinary skills before, it would be difficult for him to get the upper hand in front of a master like Shen Qiang.

However, Shen Qiang did not act immediately as Shen Yushan expected. His eyes passed Xiao Chen and fell on the old man next to Sun Huowang. There was a hint of hesitation and expectation in his eyes, as if he hoped that the other party could take this crucial step first.

The old man felt Shen Qiang's gaze, nodded slightly, and then walked out slowly with steady steps. He stood in front of Xiao Chen, raised his chin slightly, with a serious expression on his face, like a senior teaching a junior. He looked at Xiao Chen and said earnestly: "Boy, you may think you have some skills and are a master of Tianhe Realm. But you must know that this world is vast and boundless, just like the vast starry sky. There are always people who can beat you. There are definitely many people who can beat you. As a person, you should be more restrained and not be too arrogant and domineering."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the eyes of everyone around him suddenly widened. They looked at each other with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

There was a storm in everyone's heart, and the words "Tianhe Realm powerhouse" echoed in their minds like thunder.

This young-looking boy was actually a Tianhe-level expert! And judging from the old man's attitude, he didn't seem to be completely sure that he could defeat Xiao Chen.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Chen, and they looked at him carefully. Xiao Chen stood tall, with a stern face, and his eyes revealed a calmness and confidence that was beyond his age.

He looks like he is less than 20 years old. It is unheard of that he has reached the Tianhe Realm at such a young age.

Everyone was filled with confusion and shock. How could this be possible? In their minds, reaching the Tianhe realm required decades or even hundreds of years of hard training, but the young man before them broke their perception.

However, these words came from the mouth of the old man from the Sun family, and it was obviously not a joke.

After all, this old man is a master of the Penglai Holy Land, with a noble status and a high position. How could he lower his status and say such words? Everyone had to believe that this seemingly young boy really had amazing strength.

Huang Ting stood in the crowd, his expression suddenly becoming very ugly. His lips trembled slightly, and he stammered, "No... No way, this kid is also in the Tianhe realm?"

His heart was filled with fear, but now he was somewhat glad that he had held back his anger and not rushed forward impulsively.

Otherwise, with his strength, he would have turned into a cold corpse in front of a Tianhe Realm expert like Xiao Chen. His back was soaked with cold sweat, and his legs were trembling unconsciously, as if he was still frightened by the impulse just now.

Huang Jin stood there in a daze, his eyes wide open, the muscles on his face twitching uncontrollably, and then two lines of hot tears burst out of his eyes, those were tears of extreme relief. His body trembled slightly, his hands clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

Recalling the time when Xiao Chen told him calmly but with an unquestionable tone that he had no right to attack him, Huang Jin was filled with disdain and suspicion. He felt that Xiao Chen was just pretending to be profound and deliberately belittling him. (End of this chapter)