My Ares Son-in-Law

Huang Ting was lying on the ground, curled up in a ball, groaning in pain, and could no longer stand up. This kick not only seriously injured him, but also destroyed his martial arts. All these years of hard training turned into nothing at this moment, and his future became dark.

Huang Jin was frightened to death when he saw Huang Ting's miserable condition.

His eyes were wide open, full of fear and panic. He turned around and hid behind Yin Zhong, holding the corner of Yin Zhong's clothes tightly with both hands, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Elder Yin, save me, Elder Yin, save me!" His voice was full of despair and helplessness, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"He can't save you!" Huang Jian sneered, his laughter full of ridicule and disdain. His figure flashed again, and he came in front of Huang Jin like a gust of wind. He kicked Huang Jin mercilessly, and this kick was accurate and fierce, and it still kicked Huang Jin's dantian.

Huang Jin screamed, his body flew out and fell heavily to the ground. His face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his eyes were full of despair and pain. His martial arts were also abolished, and he became a useless person from then on.

Huang Jian was actually quite merciful. He didn't kick Huang Jin to death, but only destroyed their martial arts. This was because he didn't want to make things too serious. Otherwise, with Huang Jian's strength, Huang Jin would definitely die.

Huang Jian stood there, looking at the two people lying on the ground with cold eyes, as if he was looking at two insignificant ants. He exuded a powerful aura that made people around him dare not approach easily.

"You!" Yin Zhong stared at the Emperor's Sword, his eyes wide open like copper bells, filled with anger and unwillingness. His cheeks flushed red with extreme anger, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white from excessive force, and his body trembled slightly with anger.

He secretly regretted it in his heart. If he had known that the Emperor Sword would suddenly appear, he would never show up easily. Now that he was humiliated by the Emperor Sword in front of everyone, he felt so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

At this moment, his mind was in a mess. He had no idea how to face this embarrassing and humiliating situation. He even wished he had never been here.

However, the reality was cruelly placed before him. He knew very well that he was no match for the Emperor Sword, whose strength was obvious to all in the Eastern Region.

No matter how much resentment and anger he felt in his heart, he could only suppress it forcefully, because he knew that once he fought with the Emperor Sword, what awaited him would only be a more tragic failure and humiliation. To regain his face, in front of the Emperor Sword, had become a luxury.

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd around, the sound was full of shock and awe. Everyone was obviously shocked by the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the Imperial Sword. They watched helplessly as Huang Ting and Huang Jin were unable to fight back under the attack of the Imperial Sword, and their Dantian was destroyed in an instant.

Everyone can clearly see that these two people will become ordinary people from now on, and their years of training will be destroyed, and their lives will be completely changed. Not only that, once they are targeted by their enemies, they will be powerless to resist without their martial arts, and death will surely await them.

Huang Jian glanced at Yin Zhong with disdain, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule, as if he was looking at a clown.

Then, he turned his gaze to Shen Lingling and Shen Yushan, his eyes became even colder, and his voice was low and full of majesty: "The so-called top ten is just the face given to you by the God of War Alliance. Otherwise, there would be no top ten in the Eastern Region. Only our God of War Alliance would dominate."

His words were like a cold wind, echoing in the air, making everyone present feel his power and dominance.

"You, the Gods Society and the Oracle Sect, are used to being overbearing. You think you can do whatever you want because you have connections in the Holy Land and above." Huang Jian's voice suddenly became louder, full of anger and rebuke. "But I tell you, that's because you didn't provoke me. Otherwise, I wouldn't care if you had connections above you or if you had support in the Holy Land. I would kill you all!"

His voice was like a thunderclap, ringing in everyone's ears and shocking everyone.

Yin Zhong was so angry that his face turned blue after hearing Huang Jian's words. His lips trembled as he tried to refute but couldn't find the right words. Shen Lingling and Shen Yushan also turned red in the face. Their eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, but they didn't dare to resist at all.

Even Shen Qiang, who always prided himself on his status, did not dare to say a word at this time. Although he was extremely depressed, facing the power of the Emperor Sword, he could only choose to remain silent. There was no other way. The Emperor Sword was too powerful. In front of him, they had no capital to resist.

Huang Jian sneered, and his laughter was full of disdain for Yin Zhong, Shen Lingling and others. He raised his chin slightly, and his eyes revealed a kind of momentum that looked down on the world, as if these people were just insignificant ants in his eyes.

He no longer looked at them, as if looking at them any more would be an insult to himself.

Then, he looked at Xiao Chen with tenderness and respect, and said with an apologetic smile, "Brother Xiao, I'm really sorry. The God of War Alliance failed to manage the Eastern Region well and frightened you."

His voice was sincere and genuine, and every word was filled with guilt towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile. He waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone: "The Eastern Region is vast and has a large population. It is inevitable that there will be some scum mixed in. There is nothing we can do about it. You don't have to blame yourself. Besides, they didn't do anything to me."

His eyes revealed a kind of open-mindedness and calmness, as if everything that had just happened was just a trivial episode.

The two of them sang the same tune here, cooperating very well. Almost no one around could tell that they knew each other before, and that Huang Jian was Xiao Chen's subordinate and student.

Huang Jian behaved modestly and politely in front of Xiao Chen, completely lacking the dignity and arrogance that he usually had as the head of the God of War Alliance. Xiao Chen, on the other hand, showed a brotherly care and tolerance, making people feel that they were just ordinary friends communicating.

Huang Jian smiled again, his eyes revealing a sincere invitation: "No matter what, it's my fault for not disciplining you. How about this, come to my place and I'll treat you to a meal to calm you down? Aren't you going to have a life-and-death battle with Sun Chengye the day after tomorrow? You might as well recuperate."

His voice was full of enthusiasm, hoping to make up for previous mistakes and let Xiao Chen and others feel the sincerity of the God of War Alliance.

"Well, although I've finished eating, my friends haven't eaten much yet, let's go!" Xiao Chen stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and had a confident smile on his face. (End of this chapter)