While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

"Admit defeat? I never thought of that, but since you mentioned my third wife's name, it means you still have some concern for your family, so I'll spare your dog's life."

"But your sister Huang Azi, that vicious woman, may not have such a good life. I've decided not to kill her, but to beat her every time I see her, and beat her to death."

Zhao Guangwu seemed speechless about his younger sister, but he never expected Yang Ding to be so arrogant.

As the son-in-law of the Zhou family, shouldn't he be humble?

Hitting women is something that people will criticize.

"You'd better be tougher than you are."

After speaking, Zhao Guangwu drew his black gold sword.

"What tricks are you planning to use against me?"

Yang Ding pointed to the clouds drifting overhead, "I created a water-based martial art called 'Rain of Pear Blossoms,' you can give it a try."

"bring it on."

Zhao Guangwu leaped into the air and unleashed a powerful sword aura.

But Yang Ding disappeared from the spot and stood directly on the cloud, hands behind his back, leisurely and carefree.

Shining brightly in the sunlight, it instantly exuded divine power.

The audience erupted in uproar.

Even the 23 grandmasters were dumbfounded.

"Holy crap, how did he do that?"

"Let's fold the space."

"Then his spatial cultivation level must be terrifying."

Apart from a Grandmaster of Space in the Royal City, no one saw how he vanished from the spot.

For a space ability user of SSSSS+ level, no one on Earth can harm him anymore.

Zhao Guangwu stood on the eaves, shielding his eyes from the sunlight, looking at the majestic Yangding Peak with a look of despair.

Whether out of consideration for Zhou Liren or Zhou Ruoxi, Yang Ding had no intention of killing him, so he gave him a special reminder.

"Raise your sword and use your best swordsmanship to take this attack. If you can't withstand it, beg for mercy."

Zhao Lie shouted, "Guangwu is my grandson, don't back down, fight him!"

Zhou Liren glared at him. "Damn it, you really think I wouldn't dare beat you up? Is he your grandson?"

"Old Zhou, you cowardly dog, if Yang Ding succeeds, neither of us will have a good life."

"He's my son-in-law, why don't I have a good life?" Zhou Liren asked.

"Damn it, you old bastard."

Murong Yan, standing nearby, felt a surge of secret joy; it seemed Zhou Liren was about to change his stance.

As expected, Yang Ding's trick of kidnapping Zhou Ruoxi and bringing back his eldest grandson worked really well. Although the Grandmasters' bodies were still young, their hearts were still old.

On the surface, Zhao Guangwu served in the Dragon Guard Imperial Army, but in reality, he was the mastermind behind the Poison Sting, specializing in spying on the royal city for the Zhou family, and was extremely important to Zhou Liren.

To show off, Yang Ding put his left hand behind his back, pointed at Zhao Guangwu with his right hand, and shouted, "Go!"

All the clouds surrounding the Hall of Heroes transformed into transmitters, unleashing hundreds of millions of ice needles at Zhao Guangwu from all directions.

Zhao Guangwu could only wield his sword so skillfully that it was impenetrable, and he had no power to fight back.

Yang Ding remained with his hands behind his back, silently watching him from the clouds, further elevating his aura.

He's only nineteen years old; who would have thought?

They held out until Zhao Guangwu was completely exhausted, knelt down, panting heavily, and finally gave up all resistance. Only then did the torrential rain of ice needles freeze in mid-air.

Ye Rou was so excited that she danced around, holding up the mace in her arms and shouting, "Baby, look at your dad! Your dad is so handsome!"

"My husband is the most handsome, and my dad is the most handsome!"

"Ahem..." Ye Ke cleared her throat and reminded him, "There are so many seniors watching, so take it easy."

"Sis, with our husbands protecting us, we don't have to be afraid of anything anymore."

Zhao Guangwu was covered in sweat and couldn't even hold his sword properly before slipping off the Hall of Heroes.

"I lost. I'm no match for you."

Yang Ding vanished like a ghost from the clouds and stood before him.

"Please tell Qin Xiangyu and Huang Aqing not to court death or go against me. For Ruoxi's sake, we're still relatives, otherwise I really will kill someone."

He really liked the governor's wife; she had a strong presence and no ulterior motives. He resolutely left Jiangling City with her.

Having been beaten into submission, Zhao Guangwu nodded and said, "Alright, I will pass on the message to them."

The Stinger members watching from outside the restricted area knew that the situation was hopeless when they saw their leader being easily defeated.

With a husband like that, Zhou Ruoxi's illegitimate children will never have a chance to turn the tables.

Qin Xiangyu lit a cigarette with trembling hands. "Does he still want women? I'm no less than Zhou Ruoxi, am I?"

"You don't understand this bastard. I'm no worse than Zhou Ruoxi. He doesn't like me at all. He hits me like he's hitting a dog. He would never like someone like you." Huang Azi said indignantly.

"So which type does he like?"

"He would rather like Ah Qing than you, sister. Give up. Killing him is the right thing to do."

Huang Aqing helplessly lit a cigarette and said coldly, "I might still have a chance in Jiangling City, but after today, we illegitimate daughters without status are not good enough for Yang Ding. Fang Jing is really lucky."

Previously, everyone thought that even though Fang Jing was a second-time bride, Yang Ding was not good enough for her, after all, she came from a good family and was a rare space ability user.

After Zhao Guangwu was eliminated, only one opponent remained on the roof of the Hall of Heroes: Prince Agni of the King Serpent Empire.

He just took on two opponents single-handedly and defeated them.

Mu Qingyao saw his fight and asked, "What is your identity? You're not twenty-five years old at all."

Agni laughed and said, "Indeed, she's not 25, but 24."

"If you cheat by pretending to be young, your grades will probably be invalidated."

"You can investigate my background. Is it only allowed for the Jinglong Empire to produce young experts, but not for our Wangshe Empire? Let me tell you the truth."

Agni arrogantly pointed at Yang Ding, "He's not some bullshit God of Blue Star, I, Agni, am."

Mu Qingyao, a grandmaster, general of the Yaoguang Guard, and commander-in-chief of the East Navy, has a lot of pride and naturally can't argue with that.

Yang Ding didn't care. "I can give up being the God of Blue Star, but I must marry your mother as my concubine."

These words enraged Agni so much that his hair was practically steaming.

If Yang Ding were to marry the Queen of the King Serpent Empire, wouldn't he become her son?

"I'll show you what on-site cremation is like today."

Agni raised his hands toward the sun, feigning divine intervention.

"O Sun God of the King Serpent, grant me blazing flames!"

The King Serpent Empire likes to compare itself to the sun, and its fire-type ability users are indeed very strong.

The sky was instantly covered by a scorching sea of ​​fire, and the temperature soared.

Mu Qingyao quickly used her mental power to protect the roof of the Hall of Heroes from being melted by the heat.

Zhou Ruoxi quickly activated her water-based abilities to control the surrounding temperature and protect Ye Rou and the baby in her arms.

"This starting move is at least 5S or higher, if not a Grandmaster. Old Zhou, your precious son-in-law is in danger."

Zhao Lie was very excited; finally, someone had killed Yang Ding.

Queen Murong Yan also became nervous. "Where is the Grandmaster of the King Serpent Empire? How old is this contestant? My daughter will not marry a centenarian."

The Grandmaster of the King Serpent Empire crossed his arms and pretended not to hear.