My whole family are full of geniuses, I really don't want to be a succubus!

At this moment, on the dock, two rows of dozens of silver-armored generals stood in formation, each holding a spear. The spearheads gleamed with a cold light, and a faint golden incense power surrounded them. Each of them was comparable to a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage!

In the center, a young deity dressed in a white dragon-patterned crown stands with his hands behind his back.

Such a spectacle drew the attention of passing gods and officials, who wondered which unlucky fellow had offended this second-generation deity.

Standing on the wooden boat, Su Yi looked at the young god and found him somewhat familiar. Then he remembered that this was the guy who was cut into pieces by Gu Wanquan's sword just now.

Wow, as expected of the son of the state lord, the power of incense offerings is indeed abundant. The incense offering essence that was just shattered has already been reassembled, saving us the trouble of confinement.

Looking at the well-prepared dock, Su Yi couldn't help but exclaim, "Look at this! The state-level government really knows how to get things done. We haven't even arrived yet, and they've already lined up to welcome us!"

"Senior brother is right!" Gu Wanquan replied with a smile, one hand on the hilt of his sword, standing beside Su Yi.

Yin Chaoge silently drew his long sword, ready to be the first to charge forward at any moment.

Chen Feng remained silent, watching the divine generals and armored soldiers opposite him. He decided it was best not to speak, lest he inexplicably find himself in trouble.

I'm not a prodigy like Su Yi and the others; I'm too weak to shoulder such a heavy burden.

The young deities who were rowing frantically on the wooden boat were extremely excited when they saw the divine generals and armored soldiers on the dock, as well as the young deity in charge:

"It's the heir to Tsinghua University and Guangda University! We're saved!"

"Your Highness, please save us at once!"

"Your Highness, they really are using whips!"

.....

The young god, crammed onto the wooden boat, seemed to see a savior and shouted for help to the young god on the shore. But what arrived even faster than the rescue was the whip in Su Yi's hand.

These young gods did not dodge; instead, they faced the whips head-on.

"Ah! Ah! Ah~"

The screams were mixed with some inexplicable cries.

The whip was imbued with true essence, so even when it struck the incense burner's true form, it was no different from an ordinary person's.

But what puzzled these young gods was that while the pain was real, it was accompanied by an indescribable feeling.

After being pulled, I felt both pain and fear, and also a sense of something being missing.

At this moment, the pampered young god experienced for the first time what it meant to feel pain and pleasure at the same time.

Whether it was due to the accumulation of true essence over time and the blessing of mythical talent, or some special effect, the young gods were almost losing their minds.

Standing on the dock, the heir of Tsinghua University saw his companions being treated like cattle and horses, and his eyes widened in fury.

From his perspective, the little brother who always followed him around was now being beaten like an ox or a horse by the villains.

The young master of Qinghua Guangda shouted sternly at Su Yi, "Stop! You have offended the Lord of Qingzhou and trespassed into the City God Temple. Your crimes deserve death. Surrender now and await the Lord's judgment!"

"call out!"

As soon as the voice fell, a whip cracked, striking the shoulder of the young master of Tsinghua University.

The young master of Tsinghua University felt a burning pain in his shoulder, followed by an indescribable feeling that welled up in his heart, leaving him feeling somewhat lost.

As the voice of the Prince of Qinghua Guangda fell, the silver-armored generals lined up on the dock lowered their spears in unison, pointing them directly at Su Yi and his entourage who were about to dock.

"Wait a minute!" The young master of Tsinghua University subconsciously ordered, but he was more worried about whether the other party would get hurt.

Before Su Yi, who was pointing a gun at him, could speak, two figures, one in black and one in white, suddenly darted out from beside him. The wooden boat was already close to the dock, and with the help of the wooden boat in front, they directly crossed the gravity of the heavy water and jumped onto the dock.

As the two figures charged into the ranks of the silver-armored generals at the dock, Su Yi hurriedly shouted, "Wan Quan Chaoge, show mercy! Killing them will cause trouble!"

The two figures paused for a moment, and their weapons, which were originally pointing downwards, turned upwards. Gu Wanquan and Yin Chaoge used the reverse-blade fighting style to sweep away all the silver-armored generals on the dock.

The young master of Tsinghua University was still worried that so many silver-armored generals might harm the young immortal master dressed in a plain white robe with gilded cloud patterns.

The next moment, only two figures, one in black and one in white, and himself remained standing on the dock.

When they saw the two young cultivators effortlessly defeat dozens of silver-armored generals, the young gods on the wooden boat who were still complaining all shrank back like quails, not daring to utter another word.

Gu Wanquan and Yin Chaoge were already ants of the same level when they were in the Foundation Establishment stage, so now that they were in the Golden Core stage, defeating them in the Foundation Establishment stage was a piece of cake.

Amidst screams and cries of agony, the young master of Qinghua Guangda seemed to finally snap out of his daze. Looking at the two murderous figures with a sword and a blade pressed against his neck, he stammered to Su Yi, "My...my father...the Lord of Qingzhou!"

Su Yi immediately rebuked sharply, "Nonsense! How could a shameless scoundrel like you, who runs rampant, attacks ships on the River of Oblivion, wantonly bullies the gods, and acts with unbridled behavior, possibly be the offspring of the dignified, upright, impartial, and just Lord of Qingzhou!"

For a moment, the young master of Qinghua Guangda was somewhat suspicious, wondering if the Qingzhou governor mentioned by the other party was the same person as his father. He was about to speak in his defense when he found himself as if he had been put into a silent meditation, unable to open his mouth to speak.

The young master of Tsinghua University felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

Standing on the wooden boat, Su Yi looked at the speechless Prince of Tsinghua University and thought that the other party had been silenced by her words. Just as she was feeling a little smug, she felt the heavy water beneath her feet begin to boil violently.

A dazzling divine light shot out from the River of Oblivion, and a pale golden dragon emerged from the water. After swaying and swimming in the air, it transformed into a middle-aged man dressed in a deep red dragon-patterned crown robe, standing in the void.

The middle-aged man had a deep and resolute face with slanted eyebrows and deep, unfathomable eyes, exuding an aura of authority without anger.

The moment the middle-aged man appeared, the despair on the face of the Tsinghua Guangda heir deepened. He was about to speak when a large, fan-like hand came crashing down on him first.

The rich power of incense, mixed with the oppressive authority of the gods, transformed into a giant golden hand, intending to crush the two people standing on the dock: the young master of Tsinghua University and Yin Chaoge and Gu Wanquan.

The middle-aged man's casual strike was comparable to that of a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage. Gu Wanquan and Yin Chaoge could only temporarily avoid his attack and jump to the sides to dodge.

Only the young master of Qinghua Guangda, who had just condensed his incense true form, was left, pitifully watching the slap that was about to come down. His incense true form instantly turned into specks of gold.

When Su Yi saw the middle-aged man's gaze turn to her, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately shouted:

"My father is Zhenxiazi, the sect leader of the Luoxia Immortal Sect, and my master is Luoxiazi, the deputy sect leader of the Luoxia Immortal Sect!"