Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

"Rongrong, I always feel like you have some issues with my cooking..."

Seeing her older sister standing with her hands on her hips, her large, resentful purple eyes staring unblinkingly at her, Tu Shan Rongrong chuckled.

"How could that be? As long as you practice diligently, you'll definitely see results. This technique is most practical for cooking."

"Really?! Rongrong, you're not lying to me, are you?!"

"Hehe, how could that be? I like my older sister the most."

Tu Shan Rongrong rubbed her little hands together, chuckled, and sat obediently under the tree, picking up her teacup and taking a sip of tea.

Of course, it was a lie to Ya Ya! Rong Rong felt that Ya Ya should give up. She really wasn't suited to cooking, and not only that, her other sister, Hong Hong, was even less suited to cooking than Ya Ya.

Honestly, Rongrong wanted to kneel down and beg her two older sisters: this world is already beautiful enough, please stop creating ultimate bio-viruses to pollute this world and those precious and delicious ingredients!

Even when her son Haoyang taught his sister Ya Ya how to cook, Ya Ya still managed to complete all the steps perfectly and then create an ultimate culinary disaster that surprised them all.

Seriously! Without a talent for creating truly bizarre dishes, you simply can't reach the level of Sister Ya Ya and Sister Hong Hong!

It can only be said that everyone else failed, while only his two older sisters succeeded!

After all, Haoyang's cooking skills were unparalleled among all the chefs Rongrong had ever seen and tasted. Even the chefs in Tushan for decades couldn't compare to him.

Even a "renowned chef" like her couldn't straighten out Sister Ya Ya's cooking skills...

Rongrong was no longer desperate about Tu Shan Ya Ya's cooking skills, but felt utterly hopeless. She even had to put up a sign in the kitchen that Ya Ya was not allowed to enter.

Of course, this is a joke, but it's true that Ya Ya is not allowed to cook, even when Hao Yang is away from home.

Rongrong still insists on cooking for Ya Ya herself, or ordering a table full of food, or ordering food from delivery drivers regularly for them.

"Hmph, is that so? I really am the most beautiful and adorable little fox demon in the world. I can even learn something as difficult as cooking, hehe."

What's so difficult about it?!

Rongrong covered her forehead, speechless.

"Sister Ya Ya, stop being silly. While our husband is helping Yuechu with her trial, let's quickly tell Sister Hong Hong about that matter."

"Oh! Right, I almost forgot, it's all that dead cockroach's fault!"

After Tu Shan Ya Ya finished speaking in a huff, she and Rong Rong quickly went to Hong Hong, who was still cheering and waving to Dongfang Yuechu on the field.

"Come on! You idiots! Huh?! Rong'er, Ya'er, what's going on here?!"

"Sister, come here, we have something important to tell you..."

Seeing her sisters waving at her with their lips pursed and an unspeakable look on their faces, Tu Shan Hong Hong was puzzled. She then walked over and was pulled aside by them to whisper to each other.

Hearing his own Ya Ya say that if he didn't practice properly, he would have to cook for her, Dongfang Haoyang didn't dare to be careless and went easy on his little brother Yuechu.

In an instant, the world changed, a gale howled, and Dongfang Haoyang calmly released a hand seal. A hundred purple lightning dragons, each over ten meters long, appeared behind him, and a faint divine halo appeared behind him, containing supreme power.

Dongfang Yuechu was completely stunned.

"Holy crap, bro, are you even human?!"

At the beginning of the month, pointing to the purple-lightning-colored divine halo behind his brother, which radiated supreme power and constantly resonated with heavenly thunder, he was already somewhat incoherent.

"This? I'm not quite sure either. After reaching the Immortal Emperor level in terms of Dao comprehension, it just appeared on its own. But that's not the point. Yuechu, are you ready yet?!"

Seeing the purple lightning condensing in the mouth of the purple lightning dragon, Dongfang Yuechu's lips twitched violently. Even if this scattering wasn't very precise, it would still have riddled him with holes...

Don't worry about your Demon Emperor realm cultivation. Rongrong wants to see how strong you are now and make a training plan for you. But your older brother won't hold back! Let's see if you have the guts to take this move.

The voice suddenly echoed in Dongfang Yuechu's mind, startling him. Then, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

He had just noticed that although his older brother's attacks were incredibly fierce and so fast that he couldn't even see the movements, there were always some deviations at crucial moments.

Fortunately, his brother held back; otherwise, that first strike, the black lightning pillar, would have been enough to send him crashing down to their mother, Qin Lan, to complain.

The divine fire surrounding Dongfang Yuechu transformed into a Qilin over ten meters long, circling around him. He revealed a hearty smile, took out a mask from his pocket, and put it on his face.

Instantly, Yuechu was enveloped in dazzling golden light, his body ablaze with divine fire, and a dark gold magic sword bearing the words "Royal Power" appeared in his hand.

"My uncle helped me!"

Dongfang Yuechu roared, and the flames around him transformed into sharp, golden swords of royal power, their imposing aura fierce and grand, with golden light and purple lightning echoing each other, each occupying half of the sky.

When Dongfang Haoyang saw the dark-colored pseudo-royal sword in Yuechu's hand and the same smiling mask as Wang Quanba Ye, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. This brat is not bad. He knows that he will definitely test his strength when he comes back this time.

He brought out one of the twelve mother-child masks, a treasure of the Dao Alliance jointly created by the Wang Quan family and the Li family. This mask, which also recorded more than 90% of Wang Quan Baye's power and combat experience, was one of the treasures of the Dao Alliance.

He even used the fake royal sword that he had asked Rongrong to send to him at the beginning of the month on her birthday.

Although it is a fake, its power is still about 80% of that. It is made of extraterrestrial meteorite iron, and is extremely sharp and indestructible.

Tu Shan Ya Ya's eyes narrowed slightly.

"This damn cockroach didn't seem to be using its full strength against me... but even if it had, I'd still win!"

"Brother, come on! I'm not the same person I was back then!!" Dongfang Yuechu smiled confidently, manipulating the pseudo-royal sword in his hand to draw a beautiful sword circle around his body, issuing a declaration of certain victory.

With the combined cultivation levels of Wang Quanjian and his own uncle, he was absolutely confident in his ability to withstand the overwhelming Purple Heaven Divine Lightning!

"Hehe, it seems you still don't understand, little brother..."

With a calm smile on his face, Dongfang Haoyang slowly formed a hand seal! In an instant, countless purple lightning bolts, carrying immense pressure, bombarded Dongfang Yuechu like dumplings falling from the sky!

"Go for it! You idiot, take that hit!" Tu Shan Hong Hong shouted to cheer her on.

"Ahhh, I can do it!" Dongfang Yuechu swung the Wangquan Sword, which was full of energy, and countless sword energies soared into the air!

At the same time, the first thing to fly out was the Qilin, which was over ten meters wide around him! Then the Qilin collided violently with the thousands of bolts of lightning!

Boom! The aftershocks of two terrifying Demon Emperor-level attacks sent everything around them flying! Tu Shan Honghong, Rongrong, and Yaya covered their eyes slightly, because the scene, comparable to a nuclear explosion, was simply too dazzling.

When the fire dragon faced the hundreds of giant purple lightning beams that had merged into one, it began to crumble inch by inch from the head of its head. It was only with the support of countless golden sword energies from behind that it was able to barely maintain a stalemate.

"Brother's purple lightning is indeed powerful! But as long as I can block this attack, I still have hope."

Because Dongfang Haoyang had set up the Divine Fire Dragon Bell in advance, the attacks on the arena would not cause any damage to the Tushan environment.

But while Dongfang Yuechu was still thinking about tactics, a hand chop was already placed on his neck from behind. Then, Dongfang Yuechu heard a pleasant sound that made his mouth twitch. He slowly looked at his brother Haoyang, who had appeared behind him with a smile on his face.

"Hey bro, you'll need to practice cooking more!"