Get the Emperor of Greencloud Imperial Empire To See Me

Get the Emperor of Greencloud Imperial Empire To See Me . . .

At present, Qian Mengyu and Gongyang Hong were both experiencing challenging times within the confines of the Greencloud Pavilion. Ever since the emergence of the second Ascendant in their sect, Old Man Greencloud had been cast aside, and the entire power structure of the Greencloud Pavilion had undergone a profound transformation.

The new Ascendant possessed a vastly different personality compared to Old Man Greencloud. Filled with ambition, he had allied with the Misty Peak to confront the Setting Sun Mountain, aiming to seize their power and resources. His goal was to relocate from the remote region of Grand Xia to the opulent regions of Ginkou and the Moon Continent, where he could vie for dominance.

"I'll catch up with you later," Qin Wentian said, noting the flickering expression in Ling Yue's eyes. He then turned his attention to Immortal Drunken Wine and Mu Rou, grinning broadly. "Long time no see."

"Indeed, it's been a while. I heard you returned yesterday, and even Wuwei paid a visit to the Mo Residence. Have you had the chance to meet him yet?" Immortal Drunken Wine's words caused everyone present to freeze momentarily. The 'Wuwei' mentioned by Immortal Drunken Wine most likely referred to Chu Wuwei, the current Emperor of Chu.

Chu Wuwei had visited this young man?

"I just missed him, I suppose," Qin Wentian replied with a smile and a shake of his head.

"Well, he missed you. But I happened to run into you. It's been too long since our last meeting. You must join me for a few drinks later," Immortal Drunken Wine laughed.

"Sure," Qin Wentian agreed with a nod.

"I'll join you as well," Mu Rou chimed in, wearing a radiant smile. So many years had passed, and she hadn't expected to encounter Qin Wentian again. This man seemed even more enigmatic now, and his cultivation level was likely far beyond that of Immortal Drunken Wine. Moreover, the divine weapon he casually bestowed upon Mo Feng was a fourth-ranked divine weapon. It was anyone's guess how proficient he had become in the field of Divine Inscriptions by now.

"Mu Rou, after all these years, you're still as beautiful as ever," Qin Wentian complimented her with a laugh, causing Mu Rou to blush. She glanced at Mo Qingcheng, who stood beside Qin Wentian, and playfully added, "Oh? Are you trying to woo me? I'd say I'd agree for sure."

"Eh..." Qin Wentian found himself teased by Mu Rou's wink and couldn't help but smile wryly. It seemed the tables had turned, and he was the one being playfully provoked. However, under Mo Qingcheng's watchful gaze, he refrained from making any further comments.

Qin Wentian then turned his attention to Dong Yi. He held no good intentions for someone who had threatened his in-laws' entire clan. He merely gave Dong Yi a cursory glance before shifting his gaze to others.

Noticing Qin Wentian's indifference, Dong Yi spoke coldly, "If Mo Feng refuses to kneel, you can kneel in his place. However, if you also refuse, I'm magnanimous enough to allow your girlfriend to kneel on your behalf."

After these words, Dong Yi's eyes were drawn to Mo Qingcheng. He had never encountered such a breathtakingly beautiful woman before. While he had a fondness for Ling Yue, it was impossible not to be moved when faced with someone as stunning as Mo Qingcheng.

"Is he also affiliated with the Greencloud Pavilion?" Qin Wentian asked Ling Yue.

This marked the first time that Qin Wentian addressed Dong Yi and Bu Xiao directly, and his words left everyone in the room utterly dumbfounded.

Summon the Emperor of the Greencloud Imperial Empire within seven days? And if he failed to appear, there would be no need for him to return at all? The audacity of such a demand was almost beyond belief. Bu Xiao found it so absurd that he couldn't help but burst into uproarious laughter. He regarded Qin Wentian as if he were a complete fool.

"Did I hear that correctly?" Bu Xiao glanced around incredulously. He couldn't fathom how someone in Chu could be so foolish. Did this person not grasp the gravity of his situation?

"You heard correctly. Not long ago, a lame toad made an appearance, and now, an imbecile has joined the party," Dong Yi remarked icily.

Buzz!

In an instant, Qin Wentian's gaze snapped back to Dong Yi, his formerly composed eyes ablaze with a terrifying light. A mere moment was all it took for an overwhelming pressure to descend upon Dong Yi, who screamed out in agony as his body convulsed uncontrollably.

Dong Yi was then lifted into the air, his body no longer under his own command. He stared at Qin Wentian in sheer terror, who, at this moment, appeared absolutely malevolent. With a single glance, Qin Wentian pierced through to his very soul, sending a bone-chilling shiver deep into his core. He struggled desperately, but found himself restrained by an all-encompassing force, forcing him higher and higher into the air.

"ARGHHH!" Dong Yi's hoarse screams filled the room. The abrupt turn of events left everyone present in stunned silence, their eyes fixed on Qin Wentian with a mixture of trepidation and awe.

"For what you've done today, it would be too kind for you to die just once," Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with a demonic light as he cast Dong Yi into a horrifying nightmare. Countless blood-red lances skewered his body, causing him to convulse and writhe in agony as his face paled from the excruciating pain.

Dong Yi had demanded that Mo Feng kneel before him, threatened the entire Mo Residence, and even attempted to coerce Mo Qingcheng into kneeling. Yet, it was just that one sentence that sealed his fate.

A disciple of Misty Peak? Back in the Royal Sacred Sect, he had dared to challenge Zai Qiu, a descendant of the Sacred Emperor, if not for the interference of numerous experts. What significance did Misty Peak hold in comparison?

Mo Feng and Mo Yu watched in astonishment as Qin Wentian demonstrated his incredible strength. Their brother-in-law was far more formidable than they had ever imagined.

"Release him," the old man who had taken Mo Feng's spear demanded coldly, brandishing the long spear at Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian cast a single glance at him, and in that instant, the old man felt an intensely sharp beam of light piercing his body, shredding his soul to pieces. Trembling with fear, he stared at the young man before him. Why did Chu harbor such a powerful individual?

"His life is mine. As for the rest of you, get out of my sight. If you seek revenge, tell the master of Misty Peak to come find me." Qin Wentian took a step forward, and with that step, a thunderous boom echoed as the old Heavenly Dipper Sovereign collapsed to the ground. His body felt as if it were being pierced by countless swords, and blood trickled from his mouth.

He was utterly terrified, and when he glanced at Qin Wentian again, he had already discarded his long spear.

Revenge? To seek vengeance against this young man? Despite the seemingly arrogant words, in the face of such overwhelming power, the old man didn't even dare to entertain thoughts of retaliation. To confront this young man, only the master of Misty Peak would stand a chance. Just how terrifying was this young man?

The onlookers were struck dumb, their faces etched with terror. Wherever Qin Wentian's gaze fell, people instinctively averted their eyes, unwilling to meet his piercing, sword-like stare.

Dong Yi, still suspended in the air, moaned pitifully. He had previously dismissed Qin Wentian as a fool, but now his face had turned ghostly pale, drained of all color, as fear gripped him.

"Senior, junior inadvertently offended you earlier. I implore you for forgiveness," Dong Yi stammered, his voice trembling.

Qin Wentian glanced at Mo Qingcheng, who understood his unspoken request. She turned away, using her hands to shield little Xin'er's innocent eyes. Then, with a mighty blast, Qin Wentian's palm sent Dong Yi's body into disintegration, reducing him to nothing more than a cloud of dust. Not a single drop of blood remained; Dong Yi had vanished entirely.

As Bu Xiao once again locked eyes with Qin Wentian, he could no longer regard him with normalcy. His entire body quivered with fear. He finally grasped the extent of Qin Wentian's power. A single step from this man had caused a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign to crumble to the ground.

He now understood why Autumn Snow had acted strangely the day before, and why the woman beside Qin Wentian was so breathtakingly beautiful. These two individuals simply didn't belong to the same world.

When Qin Wentian redirected his gaze to Bu Xiao, the latter froze in place, as though awaiting judgment.

"Let me remind you once more. If he doesn't appear within seven days, he need not return," Qin Wentian reiterated, taking another step forward. With a deafening explosion, Bu Xiao was hurtled away at incredible speed by an overwhelming force, vanishing from the view of the crowd.

"Still not leaving? Must I personally escort you out?" Qin Wentian's eyes bore into the men who had accompanied Dong Yi. They scampered away like frightened mice, fleeing the scene. They couldn't even breathe easily while staying. The stifling pressure had been too much to bear.

Revenge? Such a thought didn't dare cross their minds. Qin Wentian had casually summoned the Emperor of the Greencloud Imperial Empire with a single word, and dared to instruct the master of Misty Peak to seek him out for vengeance. How could small-time characters like them entertain such notions? Dong Yi had likely died for naught, slamming his head against an unyielding steel wall.

It wasn't that Qin Wentian didn't dare to kill them; he simply couldn't be bothered. Dong Yi, as the mastermind of today's events, had met his end with his soul scattered into oblivion, not a trace of blood remaining. Qin Wentian had dispatched Dong Yi without a moment's hesitation.

"Brother-in-law!" Mo Yu watched the unfolding chaos, her mind a whirlwind of confusion. She was so stunned that rational thought eluded her.

"Ahhh... brother-in-law, you simply have to teach me cultivation!" Mo Yu couldn't contain her excitement as she rushed forward and hugged one of Qin Wentian's arms tightly. Her world had been turned topsy-turvy by Qin Wentian's presence. Born into a prominent Chu clan, with a grandfather who was a seasoned Heavenly Dipper Sovereign, she had always been well-versed in the intricate politics and power dynamics of their realm. She knew that the Greencloud Pavilion and Misty Peak were powers that one should tread carefully around. Yet, in a single casual sentence, Qin Wentian had summoned the Emperor of the Greencloud Imperial Empire to come and see him?

Mo Yu had encountered many young geniuses in her life, and most of them had tried to woo her. They often flaunted their abilities and carried an air of arrogance in their speech. However, had any of them truly known what it meant to be arrogant? Today, she finally witnessed firsthand the true meaning of the word 'arrogance' and understood the essence of pride. Having such an overwhelmingly powerful brother-in-law was something she couldn't help but be immensely proud of.

As for the Chu Country itself? Hadn't the Emperor of Chu personally paid a visit to her brother-in-law? With Qin Wentian present, would anyone from the Greencloud Imperial Empire dare to strut around with such brazen confidence anymore? Mo Yu's mind was now a canvas filled with beautiful, optimistic visions. With her brother-in-law by her side, she felt completely free of any pressure.