Chapter 279: Dad, Beat Them Up
On Heavenly Wolf Mountain, above the forbidden ground of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect, a spatial rift appeared, and Chu Xin and Chu Chen stepped out of it.
“The Treasure Pavilion, the Skill Repository, and everything else have already been emptied. Only this forbidden area is left.”
Chu Chen gazed at the forbidden ground below and muttered softly.
Although his true body had never been to the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect, several of his Battle Bodies were here, so he could naturally teleport here through the Spatial Transfer Ring.
“According to those elders, there is a Heavenly Wolf Sword Stele in the forbidden area, which can help disciples comprehend the Heavenly Wolf Sword Intent. It’s a good treasure.”
Chu Xin blinked her big eyes and said with anticipation.
“Then what are we waiting for? Let’s start digging.”
Chu Chen loved collecting treasures even more than Chu Xin. He immediately took out his treasure-digging hoe, descended, and started digging with his Battle Bodies.
“Damn brats, I’ll kill you.”
Just then, a figure tore through the air and angrily attacked Chu Xin and Chu Chen.
Powerful Rule power converged to form Heavenly Wolf Sword Qi that slashed through the air with overwhelming might.
“Don’t disturb us while we’re digging for treasure.”
Chu Xin slapped out her hand, swatting the person away like a fly.
“Saint Son, Saint Son, don’t be rash.”
Several old men helped the person up and advised him earnestly.
“Huh? It’s you? I think your name is something like Evil Wolf?”
Chu Xin finally saw the Saint Son’s face clearly and was a little surprised.
“My name is Lang Tianya, not Evil Wolf.”
The Saint Son roared, but because he was too agitated, he aggravated his injuries and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
“Oh, right, Lang Tianya. It’s you, you bad guy. You even tried to steal my God Sword Fruit in the secret realm.”
Chu Xin suddenly realized, looked Lang Tianya up and down, and said disdainfully, “It’s been so long since we left the secret realm. How come your strength is still so weak?”
“I… cough!”
Lang Tianya couldn’t hold back and spat out another mouthful of blood.
“Damn it!”
The elders and disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect were also furious, and waves of powerful Rule power surged.
Roar!
Just then, two dragon roars sounded, and a terrifying pressure crushed down. All the disciples fell to the ground, and all the elders were forced to kneel.
“My Big Sister and Second Older Brother are digging for treasure. You guys just watch obediently and don’t disturb us.”
The Two-Headed Little Pig’s childish voice sounded.
“Damn it!”
The elders and disciples cursed in their hearts, but they were helpless.
The reason they hadn’t dared to attack was because of that eighth-rank demon beast. With him around, even if all the elders joined forces, they wouldn’t be a match.
Lang Tianya was already injured, and under the pressure of the Two-Headed Little Pig, he spat out another mouthful of blood, feeling extremely aggrieved.
“That’s more like it.”
Seeing this, the Two-Headed Little Pig withdrew its pressure with satisfaction and muttered to itself, “The feeling of suppressing others with power is really great.”
“Little Pig, you did well. I’ll have my Little Brother grill more meat for you later.”
Chu Xin praised.
“Thank you, Big Sister.”
The Two-Headed Little Pig perked up when it heard this.
“Little bad guy, I’m going to dig for treasure now.”
Chu Xin looked at Lang Tianya and said with a smile, “If you know of any hidden treasures, you can tell me. There will be a reward.”
“You…”
Lang Tianya almost cursed out loud, but fortunately, the elders beside him covered his mouth.
“Saint Son, don’t be rash. Wait for the Saint Lord to return,” the elders advised.
Chu Xin asked curiously, “Little bad guy, what do you want to say?”
Lang Tianya snorted coldly and said nothing more.
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“How boring.”
Chu Xin pouted and turned to leave, carrying her small treasure-digging hoe.
The Heavenly Wolf Sword Stele was buried quite deep, and it would take some time to dig it out.
Lang Tianya took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, “When will my father return?”
An elder said, “We sent someone to inform him as soon as those brats appeared. However, the Fallen God Mountain Range is some distance from Heavenly Wolf Mountain, and we can’t directly tear through the void like Martial Emperors, so it will take some time.”
“When my father returns, we will definitely make those two brats die a horrible death.”
Lang Tianya said through gritted teeth.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
The elders nodded repeatedly. They also hated these brats to the core.
After all, under their watch, these brats had emptied out their cultivation techniques, secret manuals, and all their treasures and pills, making them, the elders, unable to face the Saint Lord.
The Heavenly Wolf Sword Stele was a huge wolf-shaped stone stele containing the Heavenly Wolf Sword Intent.
“It’s really a good treasure.”
Chu Xin’s big, round eyes sparkled. “The treasures of these Sacred Grounds are really plentiful. The Provincial Governor’s Mansion only had a lousy blood pool. It seems we need to visit those bad Sacred Grounds more often in the future.”
While the siblings and their Battle Bodies were digging up the sword stele, the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect elder who had gone to the Fallen God Mountain Range to deliver the message finally arrived and said urgently, “Saint Lord, Saint Lord, many brats are attacking the Sacred Ground and stealing the Sacred Ground’s cultivation techniques, secret manuals, and treasures. They also have an eighth-rank demon beast helping them. We are no match for them. Please return to the Sacred Ground quickly to provide support.”
“Many brats?”
Lang Wudi was stunned. He turned to look at the two brats in the depths of the Fallen God Valley, who were lying on small chairs, crossing their legs, eating grilled meat, and drinking beast milk, his face full of confusion.
What’s going on today? So many powerful brats have suddenly appeared out of nowhere? And they even have eighth-rank demon beast pets?
“Saint Lord, should I go back and take a look?”
The Vice Saint Lord of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect said quickly.
“No, you stay here. I’ll go back and take a look.”
Lang Wudi thought for a moment and said.
They still didn’t know the strength of the other party’s eighth-rank demon beast. He was a Late Stage Martial Emperor, stronger than the Vice Saint Lord, so he was naturally more confident in dealing with it.
However, they couldn’t let these brats here go either. Their God Coffin and the divine artifact on the god’s corpse were also things that the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect had to seize.
“Alright!”
The Vice Saint Lord nodded.
“Could it be that those two brats’ true bodies ran to the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect?”
After thinking for a moment, Long Yutu said, “Saint Lord Lang, I’ll go with you. Let’s deal with the enemies quickly so we can focus on dealing with the brats here.”
Long YuKuang was also a clever person. After glancing at the Grand Elder Supreme of Cangzhou, as well as Liu Hongxu and Li Tiankuang, he said, “I’ll go with you too.”
“That works too.”
Lang Wudi thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Then the three of them tore through the void and disappeared.
When they returned to the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect, their Emperor’s Sense swept across the area, and they just happened to sense sixteen brats and countless puppet rats digging out the ground beneath the Heavenly Wolf Sword Stele.
“Damn brats, stop.”
Lang Wudi roared, and his body flickered as he appeared in the forbidden area, with Long Yutu and Long YuKuang close behind.
“The big bad guy is back.”
Chu Xin looked back, then continued to dig, saying, “Little Brother, this sword stele is a good treasure. We must move it. Let’s each summon one of Dad’s spirit bodies to hold them off first.”
“Okay!”
Chu Chen nodded, then reached out and took out a spirit body token. Divine Mark power surged into it, and the token flashed with golden light. Moments later, a spirit body of Chu Feng emerged from it.
At the same time, Chu Xin also used her spirit body token to summon a spirit body of Chu Feng, and she shouted in a childish voice, “Dad, beat them up.”