Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 293

Chapter 293: Chu Feng: Bullying the weak as someone stronger, you deserve death.

“Humph!”

Lei Zhan snorted coldly and said, “Brat, don’t get cocky. Don’t think that Martial Emperors can only fight in close quarters. Not to mention a hundred feet, even if we were separated by thousands of miles, we could still kill you.”

“Ah? Can Martial Emperors attack from that far away?”

Chu Xin blinked her big eyes and asked in confusion, “Then why are you always chasing after me? Why don’t you just sit at home, wave your hands, and kill me from thousands of miles away?”

“You!”

Lei Zhan almost coughed up blood in anger. The other Martial Emperors also looked angry, feeling extremely wronged and unable to express it.

They wished they could kill this brat from thousands of miles away. But the problem was that the divine coffin could block Emperor’s Sense. If they couldn’t see her with their own eyes, they couldn’t sense the brat’s position at all. How could they attack from thousands of miles away?

“Purple Thunder, Slay Evil!”

Lei Zhan stopped talking. He clenched his fist in the air, and suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed above the Divine Sword Pavilion. Streaks of purple lightning shuttled through the clouds, finally converging into a huge thunder vortex.

The attack had not yet appeared, but the pressure it emitted was already terrifying.

Boom!

A thick purple lightning pillar shot out from the vortex and bombarded downwards.

Chu Xin looked up. Just as she was about to take out the divine coffin to resist, she heard the voice of the Artifact Spirit Old Man.

“Little Master, the protective barrier of the Divine Sword Pavilion is not just for show.”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man, carrying Long Yukuang’s corpse, appeared beside Chu Xin with a faint smile on his face.

Roar!

The Two-Headed Fire Xi also hovered in the air, looking up at the terrifying lightning pillar.

“Oh!”

Chu Xin nodded. She didn’t take out the divine coffin. After all, controlling the divine coffin to resist the attacks of Martial Emperors consumed a lot of Divine Mark power.

She looked at Long Yukuang’s corpse, blinked her big, round eyes, and asked in puzzlement, “This bad guy still had his breath, how did he die?”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man smiled and said, “I saw that he was in so much pain, so I helped him find release.”

Chu Xin tilted her little head and thought for a moment, then asked, “Liar Grandpa, this shouldn’t count as me killing him, right?”

“I killed him, so of course, it doesn’t count as you killing him,” the Artifact Spirit Old Man nodded.

“That’s good, that’s good.”

Chu Xin breathed a sigh of relief. “This way, I won’t have nightmares tonight, and Daddy won’t spank my butt.”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man was a little speechless. He threw Long Yukuang’s corpse out, then took out a Spatial Ring and handed it to Chu Xin, saying, “This is his Spatial Ring. All his treasures are inside, including his Life-Bound Emperor Weapon.”

“Thank you, Liar Grandpa.”

Chu Xin took the Spatial Ring and scanned it with her Divine Sense, her face immediately lighting up with a smile.

The Martial Emperors looked at Long Yukuang’s corpse and felt a sense of sorrow, like the fox mourning the death of the hare.

Liu Hongxu and Li Tiankuang sighed slightly in their hearts, unable to describe their feelings. Both Martial Emperors of the Cangzhou Provincial Governor’s Mansion were dead. Now, no one in Cangzhou could suppress the two Sacred Grounds. But they couldn’t bring themselves to be happy.

Boom!

Just then, a loud bang rang out. The lightning pillar struck the protective barrier of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and the earth shook. The shockwaves spread out, destroying the surrounding mountains, but the protective barrier remained intact.

“Damn it!”

Lei Zhan cursed in a low voice. He had forgotten about the protective barrier of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Long Yutu and the others also frowned. Entering the Divine Sword Pavilion would subject them to the suppression of the god’s corpse’s divine might. Attacking from outside the Divine Sword Pavilion would be blocked by the protective barrier. This was simply unsolvable.

“Attack together. Although this Divine Sword Pavilion is a power from the Ancient God Realm and its protective barrier is strong, after so many years, its energy must have been depleted. If we attack together, the barrier shouldn’t be able to hold for long,” Long YuFan said in a deep voice.

“Alright!”

Everyone nodded in agreement. Then, the ten Martial Emperors began to continuously attack the protective barrier of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Chu Xin turned to the Artifact Spirit Old Man and asked, “Liar Grandpa, how long can it hold?”

The Artifact Spirit Old Man smiled and said, “It can hold for half an hour, no problem.”

“Half an hour?”

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Chu Xin didn’t know how long that was, but seeing the smile on the Artifact Spirit Old Man’s face, she knew it wouldn’t be just a short while. She placed the god’s corpse on the ground, took out a small chair, and sat down. Then, she took out some beast milk and her treasured roasted meat and began to eat heartily.

“After fighting for a while, I’m a little hungry.”

She took a bite of the roasted meat, then took out some more and offered it to the Artifact Spirit Old Man and the Two-Headed Fire Xi. After thinking for a moment, she released the Dragon Spirit from their fusion and gave it some roasted meat as well. She also released Jin Hong from the divine coffin.

The Artifact Spirit Old Man sat down on the ground and ate with gusto.

The Two-Headed Fire Xi transformed into its two-headed piglet form and lay on the ground, burying its head in the food.

Jin Hong had been with Chu Xin for so long that he was used to it. He picked up the roasted meat and started eating ravenously.

The Dragon Spirit poked its head out and sniffed the meat, seemingly trying to determine if it was meat cut from its own body. After sniffing for a while, it finally started eating with confidence.

“If you’re tired from fighting, take a rest. Don’t tire yourselves out.”

Chu Xin crossed her legs, took a sip of beast milk, and shouted in her childish voice.

The ten Martial Emperors watched the group leisurely eating roasted meat, feeling even more frustrated. Their attacks became increasingly fierce.

These damn brats were just too infuriating.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed. Chu Xin rubbed her little belly and mumbled, “The roasted meat is all gone. Why isn’t Little Brother out yet? If he doesn’t come out soon to grill some more meat, there won’t be any left.”

Jin Hong couldn’t help but roll his eyes when he heard this. This brat was still thinking about eating at a time like this.

Crack!

Just then, under the continuous attacks of the ten Martial Emperors, the protective barrier of the Divine Sword Pavilion finally showed cracks.

The Artifact Spirit Old Man’s expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, “Little Master, the protective barrier can’t hold any longer. Prepare to run.”

Jin Hong and the two-headed piglet also looked up at the barrier above, and the Dragon Spirit raised its head, ready to fight at any moment.

“It’s okay. At worst, we can just hide in the divine coffin again. We can still hold on for a while.”

Chu Xin waved her little white hand and summoned the divine coffin.

“Big Sister, Big Sister, I’ve succeeded halfway.”

Just then, Chu Chen’s voice came from inside the divine coffin.

Everyone’s eyes lit up. He had succeeded in refining the Spatial Transfer Ring?

Chu Xin waved her hand and released Chu Chen, asking in confusion, “What do you mean by succeeded halfway?”

Chu Chen scratched his bun hairstyle and said with a dry laugh, “It means I can only use a random teleportation once for now, or teleport three times within the province to places I’ve been to before. I can’t teleport across provinces to places I’ve been to yet.”

“Only once? That’s enough.”

Hearing this, Jin Hong quickly urged, “Little friend, quickly use the Spatial Transfer Ring.”

“Alright!”

Chu Chen looked at the ten Martial Emperors and the cracked barrier above, and raised his chubby little hand.

Bang!

At the same time, the barrier completely shattered.

“Die!”

The ten Martial Emperors roared and unleashed their strongest attacks towards the two brats.

Chu Xin put away the god’s corpse, the divine coffin, and the Divine Sword Pavilion, preparing to leave after Chu Chen tore through space.

“A bunch of Martial Emperors, bullying the weak as someone stronger, you deserve death!”

Just then, a voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. A powerful energy also imprisoned the void. Whether it was the ten emperors or the attacks they unleashed, they were all frozen in place.