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Chapter 6: Infantile Demon Overlord Transcends the Fighting Emperor

  Chapter 6: Infant of Battle! Devilish Infant! Surpassing the Battle Emperor?

  Feng Jia's Feng was sitting in the main hall of the Wind Clan, his face filled with worry as he sat on the tiger skin chair in the middle of the great hall, but his eyes were actually gleaming with a hint of mockery. However, this was soon replaced by an outburst of anger.

  "You, Northern Tang family! My Wind family doesn't have relatives like you. Wait until my Wind family gives birth to another peerless god of war and law, and see what kind of faces you'll make then! And that person will be my useless son, Feng Huaxueye! The useless Thirteenth Young Master who suffered humiliation in your eyes will one day make Northern Tang's precious genius, Bei Tang Piaoxue, cry and beg me to call her daughter-in-law!"

  This scene was just seen by Feng Hua Xue Ye, who rushed in with the mysterious woman in her arms. After venting his anger, Feng Tian's face now showed a happy and relieved expression. With his right hand, he heavily patted the large red invitation card with golden letters that had been taken away from him earlier!

  The slightly lowered head was slightly raised, and Feng Zhentian saw that his son's face, who was holding a strange woman in his arms, was full of moving colors.

  "Father, I've caused you trouble, but now you can rest assured. The Divine Fists of the Gods are nothing; I will surpass them! However, for now, please, with the highest courtesy of the Wind Family, bring Great Ancestor out from the secret chamber!"

  Feng Zhan Tian's face was filled with astonishment, but after seeing the anxious look on Feng Hua Xue Ye's face, he immediately stood up, without saying a word. The urgent gaze in Feng Hua Xue Ye's eyes left him without any hesitation.

  Even if Feng Huaxueye is still a waste, with Feng Zhantian's deep affection for protecting his son, he would probably still be fearless and resolute when seeing his son's expression for the first time. Moreover, the current Feng Huaxueye is the only hope for the Feng family to surpass its most glorious moment over a thousand years ago!

  The two elderly members of the Wind Clan standing beside Feng Wutian, initially hiding something after seeing what Feng Wutian had done, but when their eyes fell on Feng Huaxueye, the unwillingness on their faces transformed into respect in an instant!

  "The entire Feng family listened to the patriarch's order and performed the highest courtesy to invite out the Supreme Elder!"

  When these words came out of the mouths of two elderly people who had been dissatisfied with the Feng family for a long time, the Feng family suddenly became like a pot of boiling oil that had been poured into cold water, and it was as if a mountain flood had burst forth.

  However, in view of the prestige of Feng Zhan Tian and the two elders, this outbreaking trend was immediately strangled in the cradle. All members of the Feng family followed the two elders and Feng Zhan Tian into the back hall.

  "Please, Great Ancestor, come to my room. The woman in my hands will decide the fate of the Feng family from now on!" However, Feng Huaxueye was heading in the opposite direction of everyone else in the Feng family, but this sentence once again brought shock to the Feng family!

  Feng Zhan Tian and the two elders listened, and suddenly they were stunned, but afterwards they rushed towards the Feng family's forbidden area at the fastest speed.

  After gently placing the stunning beauty in his arms on his bed, Feng Huaxue immediately fetched paper and charcoal pen and ruler, hastily drawing something on the paper, occasionally furrowing his brow.

  About a moment later, Feng Zhantian and the two elders arrived at the door of Feng Huaxueye's room. At this time, Feng Zhantian was not standing in the lead position, but was respectfully standing behind an old man with white hair and beard, whose face was full of red light.

  Feng Shui Guang Ting! The current highest-ranking elder of the Feng family, and the closest great-grandfather to Feng Hua Xue Ye!

  "Great-grandfather, you've finally arrived!" Feng Huaxue called out intimately, pulling on the pale arm of Feng Shuiguan.

  Unexpectedly, the two elderly members of the Feng family, who were always treated with great respect, now had a benevolent smile on their faces as they stroked the back of Feng Huaxue's head and asked softly: "Thirteenth young great-grandson, you have not disappointed your great-grandfather after all. The era of our family's prosperity will finally return. Good, good, your great-grandfather did not dote on you in vain!"

  After finishing, Feng Shui Guang Ting walked around the wind and flowers, snow night towards the mysterious woman on the bed, getting more and more frightened with each step, slower and slower. Finally, after bowing his head in respect, he placed his pale fingers on the woman's wrist!

  Feng Shui Guang Ting, Feng Jia is now the only one who has achieved the 8th rank of Dou Jun and Fa Jun, and is also a master alchemist of the three systems of Wind, Water, and Light!

  The look of shock on his face grew thicker and thicker, until Feng Shui Guang Ting's pale right hand, which was placed on the mysterious woman's arm, suddenly popped up.

  "Infant of Diao! Infant of Mo! Or even grew four wings!"

  Upon hearing such shocking words from the highest-ranking elder of the Feng Clan, the younger generation of the Feng Clan still looked bewildered and confused.

  However, there are also people who know their stuff!

  Only to see the wind and the two elders both inhale a breath of cool air: "Dòu yīng!? Mó yīng!? And it's even grown four wings!?"

  The three of them looked at each other again for a moment, and then exclaimed in shock: "Isn't that person's strength realm at least Dou Huang and Fa Huang!!"

  "Fight for the emperor and the law, at least!"

  The whole Feng family was in an uproar!

  Dou Huang, Fa Huang, those are figures that the entire Longteng Empire rarely sees! Dou Bing, Dou Shi, Dou Jiang, Dou Shuai, Dou Jun, Dou Wang, Dou Huang! Those are absolutely peerless experts who can control spatial powers!

  It's no wonder that the entire Feng family was shocked, as far as they knew, the strongest alchemy workshop leader in the Longteng Empire was only at the peak of Douwang.

  The people of the Wind family, after slowly regaining their composure, looked at Feng Huaxueye with even more reverence in their eyes. At this moment, in their eyes, Feng Huaxueye was no longer the 'Despicable Thirteenth Young Master' who had been despised and humiliated by them, but the most respected person in the entire Wind family!

  They used to despise Feng Huaxue with cold eyes, until Feng Huaxue gave them a shocking surprise at noon today that he could surpass Feng Yuanshen with his perfect magic and martial arts dual cultivation! And now, Feng Huaxue has brought a mysterious woman who is said to have surpassed both Dou Huang and Fa Huang! These scenes slowly flowed through their minds, and finally, the entire Feng family, except for Feng Zhantian and Feng Shuigang, even the two elders, knelt down on one knee, and sincerely apologized to Feng Huaxue: "Feng Huaxue, we're sorry!!!"

  A look of astonishment and shock suddenly climbed onto Feng Huaxue's small face, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, as if he had thought of something in a daze. Finally, the shadow of the Wind family reappeared in Feng Huaxue's eyes! A sunny smile from the bottom of his heart appeared before the kneeling crowd of the Wind family.

  Before this, in Feng Hua Xue Ye's eyes, the only members of the Wind family were Feng Wu Tian, Feng Shui Guang Ting, Feng Shui Ling Long, and his two brothers who were still struggling in the desert: Eldest brother Feng Qing Mu, Second brother Feng Huo Fen Tian!

  "It doesn't matter! To all the uncles and aunts of the Feng family, elder and younger generations. I also had some disrespect towards you all on that snowy night!"

  This is Feng Xue's first heartfelt cry out to her elders in the Feng family since she was eight years old!

  What a miserable thirteen years of life! Contempt, cold shoulders; desperate struggle, flesh and blood blurred; tears soaked pillow...

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