Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou

"This presence!"

Feeling the aura from Chu Fengling, the three Martial Emperors simultaneously changed their expressions.

"Yes, this is the presence only a Peak Martial Emperor would possess. Could this brat's father actually be a Peak Martial Emperor?"

The Supreme Elder of the Heartless Sword Sect had an extremely grave expression. He knew too well how vast the gap between a Late Stage Martial Emperor and a Peak Martial Emperor was; there was no chance in a one-on-one fight.

If the three of them joined forces, however, there might still be a chance.

Nevertheless, before the fight began, it was essential to speak some reason, use the fame of the Heartless Sword Sect to pressurize, and probe this Peak Martial Emperor.

With this in mind, he cupped his fists towards Chu Fengling and said, "Your son and daughter have taken our Heartless Sword Sect and the Demon State Mansion's cultivation methods, magic artifacts, elixirs, and other treasures clean, but we only wish to retrieve our belongings, without the intention to trouble them."

He deliberately emphasized the words 'Heartless Sword Sect' and 'Demon State Mansion,' hoping to instill some apprehension in the figure before him.

After all, the Heartless Sword Sect was a holy land, and the Demon State Mansion was not any lesser; the Holy Master and State Governor were both Peak Martial Emperors as well.

"Oh?"

Chu Fengling turned his head and glanced at the projections of Chu Xin and Chu Chen on the Divine Coffin, a flicker in his eyes, those two little ones really knew how to cause trouble.

Chu Chen scratched his spiky hair, grinned sheepishly at Chu Fengling.

However, Chu Xin's projection placed her hands on her hips, huffing, "We had just appeared when that Elder from the Heartless Sword Sect wanted to kill us. Barely escaping from whatever that chamber was, we were immediately surrounded and attacked. Cleaning out your treasures was your punishment."

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing that people from the Heartless Sword Sect wanted to kill Chu Xin and Chu Chen, Chu Fengling's face immediately darkened, and a terrifying killing intent swept forth.

All three Martial Emperors felt a heaviness in their bodies, alarmed.

The State Mansion housekeeper swallowed hard and asked, "Then, our State Mansion has never provoked you, so why target our State Mansion?"

Chu Xin lifted her little head, speaking righteously, "Your State Mansion wanted to rebel, you are traitors, villains."

The corners of the housekeeper's mouth twitched slightly, finding that reason irrefutable.

The Supreme Elder spoke again, "Sir, I can let go of the other treasures and cultivation methods, but I hope you can return the Heartless Sword Scripture, our sect's foundational treasure; otherwise, I cannot explain to the Holy Master."

The other cultivation methods and treasures were not as crucial, they could be slowly recovered over time.

But the Heartless Sword Scripture was the cherished legacy of the Heartless Sword Sect, without which, how could new disciples understand the Heartless Sword Intent? If they could not understand the Heartless Sword Intent, could it still be called the Heartless Sword Sect?

Moreover, the Sword Intent contained in the Heartless Sword Scripture was something that could be contemplated even at the Martial Emperor Realm and might even be the key to their ascension to divinity—absolutely indispensable.

Chu Fengling shifted his gaze from the projections of Chu Xin and Chu Chen, turned his head towards the Supreme Elder of the Heartless Sword Sect, and said lightly, "Since it's in my children's hands, it belongs to them. If you are capable, take it back yourself."

He was only a spirit body, not the actual person; he was not about to reason with them.

"It seems then, sir, you are determined to make enemies out of both our Heartless Sword Sect and the Demon State Mansion?"

The Supreme Elder of the Heartless Sword Sect spoke gravely.

"Enemies? Not at all."

Upon hearing this, Chu Fengling slowly shook his head.

Relief appeared in the hearts of the three Martial Emperors, sensing that this man still held some fears towards the Heartless Sword Sect and the Demon State Mansion.

However, Chu Fengling's tone shifted, saying lightly, "You are not worthy to be my enemies."

The expressions of the three Martial Emperors stiffened, stunned in place.

A Holy Land, a State Mansion, two Peak Martial Emperors, one Late Stage Martial Emperor, one Middle Stage Martial Emperor, one Early Stage Martial Emperor—a total of five great Martial Emperors, and they don't even qualify to be enemies?

This is utterly preposterous.

Endless rage surged in the hearts of the three Martial Emperors.

As the top two forces in Demon State, even among the powers of Jiuzhou, few could surpass them. Never had they been so belittled before.

They had thought those two brats were arrogant enough, but little did they expect that the brats' father would be even more outrageous. Truly, like father like child; this family was boundlessly audacious.

The Supreme Elder, the Second Supreme Elder, and the steward of the State Mansion exchanged glances, then coldly said, "If that's the case, let us witness your prowess."

As soon as the words were spoken, the three Martial Emperors instantly moved, surrounding Chu Fengling in the middle.

Facing a Peak Martial Emperor, single-handed victory was naturally impossible. Only by joining forces did they have a sliver of a chance.

Chu Fengling stood midair, hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the three, his expression extraordinarily calm.

"Uncle, let me help you."

Upon seeing this, the Two-headed Fire Dragon immediately wanted to intervene and stop the Second Supreme Elder of the Heartless Sword Sect. Among the three Martial Emperors, he could only match the Second Supreme Elder, the other two were stronger than him.

Chu Fengling waved his hand and said, "No need, go protect those two little ones."

"Oh!"

The Two-headed Fire Dragon nodded, sped through the air, and appeared above the Divine Coffin. His body gradually shrank, turning into a palm-sized two-headed piglet.

The coffin lid opened, and the two-headed piglet jumped into the Divine Coffin to watch the battle through the projection image of the coffin.

"One Sword Absolute Cold!"

The Supreme Elder and the Second Supreme Elder of the Heartless Sword Sect each brought out their Emperor's Artifacts and launched their attack.

They swung their Emperor's Artifacts, and a sword ray containing the power of the Heartless Sword Dao Rules tore through the void, arriving in an instant.

"Fist Suppressing Heaven and Earth."

The State Mansion's steward, wearing a fist wrap, punched through the air; the Rule Power surged, forming a gigantic fist that also tore through the void, reaching in an instant.

The three Martial Emperors' attacks, coming from three different directions, interweaved sword and fist intents, knitting a vast net of rules, sealing off all escape routes.

Chu Fengling's expression remained calm, Rule Power gathered in his hands and instantly formed a war spear. He thrust violently into the void, terrifying Spear Intent rippled, and the powerful Spear Dao Rules Power transformed into an energy wave, sweeping out all around.

Boom!

The three Martial Emperors' attacks collided with the energy wave, thundering loudly, momentarily stemming the spread of the wave.

However, it only lasted for a moment before their attacks were shattered by the wave.

The wave continued to spread all around, containing powerful fluctuations of Rule Power, along with the terrifying Spear Intent that seemed to obliterate everything.

"Break!"

The three Martial Emperors shouted together, continuously wielding their Emperor's Artifacts. A series of powerful Sword Qi and fists formed by Rule Power kept bombarding the energy wave. Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

Crack!

Finally, just as the wave was about to reach them, the three Martial Emperors managed to shatter it.

But before they could catch their breath, they were horrified to find that Chu Fengling had vanished. A sense of dread filled the hearts of the three Martial Emperors. They each unleashed their Rule Shields and retreated to a distance.