The Earth won't allow someone as awesome as me to exist!

Chapter 140 The Martial Arts World is Not Peaceful

"Brother-in-law!"

Hai Dongqing began to complain, embellishing his account of his trip to Nanjing.

"I've already told you your name, but Qin Chuan doesn't respect you at all. He said that even if you're in Jinling, he still won't give you any face and even wants you to wipe the blood off the ground."

Wei Jingyuan seemed to ponder this: "So, it turns out he was the one who destroyed the Xu family of Zhongzhou?"

"That's him!"

Hai Dongqing nodded: "Brother-in-law, the Xu family of Zhongzhou brought us countless profits every year, with funds alone amounting to billions annually. Now that the Xu family has been destroyed, we have suffered heavy losses!"

Seeing that the previous events had no effect on her brother-in-law, she started talking about benefits.

Even the most skilled martial artist will care about gains and losses.

As the Xu family's backer, Hai Dongqing had a cooperative relationship with the two sides, and Hai Dongqing would take a significant portion of the profits generated each year.

As Wei Jingyuan was the biggest backer, he naturally took the largest share, withdrawing billions every year.

Now that the Xu family has been wiped out, this money is gone forever.

However, Wei Jingyuan still didn't seem angry.

"Brother-in-law?"

Haidongqing was completely bewildered.

This all concerns their own interests, so why are they still indifferent?

"Old Wei, that man humiliated my brother like that, are we just going to let it go like this?"

His wife, Hai Anrong, said in a deep voice.

A terrifying aura was already faintly emanating from him.

As Wei Jingyuan's wife, she was naturally a very skilled martial artist as well.

With his sister speaking up, Hai Dongqing felt hopeful; he knew his brother-in-law would definitely find a way.

"What, you want to mess with a terrestrial deity?"

Wei Jingyuan suddenly asked.

When this question was raised, both Hai Dongqing and Hai Anrong remained silent.

Over the years, their high and mighty attitude, coupled with Xiao Jinhe's consistently polite treatment of them, led them to develop a misconception.

Even terrestrial deities would have to be wary of them.

But as a martial artist, he knew better than anyone how terrifying a terrestrial immortal could be.

The strongest person in the Dragon Kingdom—this title is not given lightly; it comes with real strength.

"So what if he's a terrestrial deity?"

Hai Anrong sneered, "With so many subordinates and so many martial artists serving you, surely you can't even defeat a mere immortal on earth?"

"You're oversimplifying the concept of terrestrial immortals," Wei Jingyuan said, shaking his head slightly.

"but……"

"I have my own plans. After the martial arts tournament, the Dragon Kingdom will once again replace its mortal immortal!"

Not much was revealed.

This statement clearly indicates that Qin Chuan is doomed to die at the martial arts tournament!

Hai Dongqing's face lit up with joy, and he began to look forward to the martial arts event.

Time passed day by day.

Qin Chuan had been cultivating in the villa, where he had set up a spirit-gathering array, so his cultivation speed was naturally much faster than in other places.

Having stabilized his Divine Sea realm, his Extreme Thunder also improved further, but forming a Core was no easy task.

To form a core, one needs to comprehend the tribulations of the mortal world. In the cultivation world, Qin Chuan relied on his strong aptitude to withstand these tribulations, but this also led to an unstable foundation later on.

Since we're retaking the course, we should take it one step at a time, and university life is the best opportunity for worldly experience.

Ten days passed in this way.

There are only three days left until the martial arts tournament.

A cruise ship sailed in from overseas and slowly approached the port of China.

There were many people on the cruise ship, including Chinese and people from other countries.

The cruise ship is extremely luxurious, and only the very wealthy and powerful can board it.

Have you ever heard of the skill of walking on water?

An old man, gazing at the distance of several hundred meters from the harbor, began to speak as if telling a story.

There were also quite a few young people surrounding the old man.

These young people were all newcomers, just beginning their journey into the realm of martial arts, and were also newly accepted disciples of the old man.

"Teacher, is it really possible to walk on water with the skill of lightness?" a disciple asked.

"That's natural!"

The old man smiled and nodded: "When one's strength reaches a certain level, it's not just about being able to walk on water with lightness skills. Have you ever heard of Chen Jinnan of the Heaven and Earth Society?"

"That's natural!" The disciples all nodded.

"But...didn't he die in Kyoto?"

"He died in Kyoto, but he was a representative of sword cultivators." The old man said with some emotion and a sigh.

"A sword cultivator at the peak of the eighth realm, after cultivating his sword energy for decades, can fly on his sword, release the sword energy he has cultivated, condense it into terrifying sword energy, and then walk on his sword."

hiss!

Upon hearing this, the inexperienced disciples were all astonished.

"There was also Iron Leg Water Floater who died in Kyoto."

The old man continued, "Walking on water is relatively simple. He doesn't need to cultivate sword energy; he only needs to step on his right foot with his left to walk on air."

"Every martial arts practitioner has their own method of walking on air. When you reach that realm in the future, you will also have your own way of walking on air."

Many disciples aspired to that level, believing that one day they would surely reach it.

"By the way, teacher, what about you?" a disciple suddenly asked.

"Me?" The old man was stumped because he had not yet reached that level, but he would still remain unfathomable in front of his disciples.

But at that moment, a blond man stood on the deck and suddenly jumped into the sea.

"Danger!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone looked in the direction where the blond man had jumped.

But the next moment, the blond man suddenly ran wildly across the sea, walking on the water.

"teacher……"

Those with some skill exclaimed in surprise, "That's water-skimming kung fu!"

The old man's expression turned serious.

"That person is... Dark Caesar!"

The old man recognized the blond man. Martial artists who had reached this level, even those from abroad, were quite famous.

"The martial arts tournament is about to begin, and things are about to get unsettled in the Dragon Kingdom!"

The blond man traversed the distance of several hundred meters as easily as drinking water, walking across the sea to reach the harbor...

at the same time.

A private airstrip.

Several men and women dressed in formal attire were waiting for something.

This private airstrip belongs to a company from an island nation, and many of the men and women here are from that island nation.

"Who are we picking up this time? Is it a high-ranking executive in the company?"

A younger islander asked curiously.

Just as this question arose, a private luxury plane flew in from the horizon, approaching from a distance and soon appearing a hundred meters above the ground.

"He is..." a company executive prepared to answer.

But in that very instant...

call out!

A non-lethal object fell from the sky; upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a man holding a knife.

Oh my God!

Everyone was terrified.

Jumping from that height of 100 meters would definitely kill an ordinary person.

Just as the figure was about to land, he drew a knife from his chest and slashed the ground with it.

This cut split the private parking lot in two.

The intent of the sword swept across, spreading for miles.

The figure landed safely, taking advantage of the blow.

Everyone was shocked.

The senior executive then continued to answer the young man's question, word by word.

"He is... an Asura!"