The Foolish Wife Who Ran Away from Home

The huge arena was surrounded by a circle of young members of the Kunpeng Clan.

On the field, two beautiful women are sparring, a pleasing sight to behold.

The woman in the green dress was petite and had a pretty face, yet she was very popular with the crowd.

The aloof and elegant silver-haired beauty was dressed in a fitted silver robe. Her features were exquisite, her figure was tall, and her dazzling silver hair cascaded down her back. She was like a fairy in a painting, a truly ascetic beauty.

In battle, amidst the surging of powerful spiritual energy, a vast Mental Energy also appears intermittently.

This stunningly beautiful woman was actually a powerful cultivator who Dual Cultivator of Spiritual and Mental Energy.

"Brother Lin, please take a look. We have not mistreated Miss Ling'er during her time back in her mother's clan. In just one month, her cultivation has recovered to the first level of Earth Supreme Stage."

Outside the arena, Zong Ze pointed to the beautiful woman on the stage.

"This silly woman, I've been looking for you everywhere, but you've been having a great time here all by yourself."

Martial Ancestor Lord inwardly cursed, but he had to save face for his wife in public, so he gathered his spiritual power and roared, "Kun Ling'er!"

"Kun Ling'er!!"

This powerful shout, imbued with spiritual energy, immediately resounded throughout the entire world.

Many eyes turned to look, including the two who were fighting on the stage.

"Husband?!"

The silver-haired beauty with a cold and elegant demeanor suddenly brightened up, her phoenix eyes bursting with intense joy. She lifted her robe and pounced towards Lin Dong. Anyone could feel the deep affection this newly promoted prodigy had for the Martial Ancestor Lord.

Seeing this scene, many young Kunpeng Clan members who had secretly admired this silver-haired goddess felt their hearts break. It turned out that the goddess already had someone else!

"My husband, you've finally come!"

As the melodious laughter subsided, a soft, boneless body, carrying a faint fragrance, instantly rushed into Lin Dong's arms, nuzzling his chest with its head.

Well, being embraced by a stunningly beautiful woman in front of everyone is certainly a wonderful experience.

The resentment that Martial Ancestor Lord felt after his long journey has finally subsided considerably.

Kun Ling'er wrapped her jade-like arms tightly around her husband's neck and said Youyou, "Husband, how annoying! Why did you only come now?"

"You're still acting like a child, so willful."

Lin Dong subconsciously wrapped his arms around the beauty's slender waist and gently stroked her pert nose.

"Bad guys, I don't care, I just want you to do it..."

The silver-haired beauty had no goddess demeanor whatsoever, nor any cold and aloof temperament. She nestled in the arms of the Martial Ancestor Lord, acting coquettishly.

"Alright, alright, Brother Zong is still watching."

Lin Dong smiled wryly and patted the beautiful woman's smooth, fragrant shoulder. Perhaps having a clingy wife was a kind of happy trouble.

However, from the very first day Kun Ling'er was with Lin Dong, she never asked for anything, only that her husband could be by her side day and night.

Now that the Martial Realm has been stabilized, Lin Dong can finally fulfill his beloved's wish.

Mentioning the Young Patriarch leader of the Kunpeng Clan, Kun Ling'er finally got up from her husband's arms reluctantly, but her soft hands were still intertwined with Lin Dong's, they were so affectionate.

The exceptionally handsome Zong Ze waited patiently on the sidelines, watching the interaction between the Martial Ancestor wife with a smile. And it must be said, even as a single Peng bird, he found it quite enjoyable.

"Brother Lin and Miss Ling'er are indeed a loving couple."

With a gentle smile, Zong Ze politely invited, "I have long heard that Brother Lin is renowned Great Thousand World as the Martial Ancestor, and his combat prowess is extraordinary. I wonder if Zong Ze would have the opportunity to spar with Brother Lin?"

The Martial Ancestor Lord was quite impressed with the handsome Young Master of the Kunpeng Clan, and readily agreed, "Very well!"

"Madam, my brother Zong invited me to spar, now it's time to let me go. Don't worry, I will never abandon you."

Lin Dong raised his clasped fingers and teased with a smile.

"Hmph, you clueless blockhead!"

Kun Ling'er stamped her jade foot, pursed her delicate red lips, and whispered in a voice barely above a whisper, "Be careful, Young Patriarch Zong Ze is very strong."

"Haha, don't worry, who has I, the Martial Ancestor, ever feared?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong laughed loudly and slapped the beauty's pert buttocks. Then, amidst the silver-haired beauty's annoyed snort, he sped down the mountain.

The news that their Young Patriarch leader would be sparring with the Martial Ancestor, the Master of Martial Realm, immediately attracted many members of the Kunpeng Clan to come and watch the battle. Lin Dong and Zong Ze did not urge them, and chatted casually on the stage, patiently waiting for the clan members who were about to arrive.

"Brother Zong, that's about enough, let's begin."

Just as the crowd around them reached its peak, Lin Dong spoke up at the opportune moment.

"Brother Lin, please!"

Zong Ze exhaled a breath of turbid air. The Young Master of the Kunpeng Clan, now in battle mode, had lost all his gentleness and his extremely sharp aura was enough to cut through skin.

"The Heavenly Peng Method, the Blazing Peng Dragon Locking Spear!"

Zong Ze clenched his palm, and a powerful fire-elemental spiritual energy compressed into a crimson flame spear. It transformed into countless afterimages and shot out with the sharpness of a roc hunting its prey, aiming straight for Lin Dong's brow.

"The Great Desolation Scripture, the Great Desolation Imprisoning Heavenly Hand!"

Despite being enveloped by a barrage of attacks, Lin Dong remained unmoved and lightly stomped his right foot on the air.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

The earth suddenly trembled violently, and invisible waves swept across the land. The land stretching for tens of thousands of miles beneath our feet was rapidly transformed into an astonishing wasteland by the strange waves, as if the power of the entire world had been drained away by some inexplicable means.

The overwhelming, earthy-yellow energy roared out from the ground like a volcanic eruption, continuously condensing into a desolate giant hand exuding endless ancient energy.

Suddenly emerging from the void, an ancient giant hand revealed a blurry figure standing with his hands behind his back, seemingly transcending all heavens. This was a top-tier ancient Great Master who had crossed the river of time, and he softly uttered "Shatter".

"Bang bang bang!"

The myriad attacks unleashed by the crimson spear were all annihilated by the giant hand.

"Heavenly Peng Kill!"

Zong Ze brandished his crimson spear and unleashed over a hundred attacks in the blink of an eye. Each attack was Immortal Grade Great Master, which was terrifying.

In the end, the ancient giant hand melted away, and countless cracks appeared on the crimson spear formed from compressed spiritual energy, which then collapsed unwillingly.

"Peng Shadow Divine Fist!"

Without hesitation, Zong Ze changed his palm into a fist, and without thinking, he clenched his fist and threw a punch. As soon as the punch landed, a large area of space collapsed.

Amidst the surging, dazzling golden light, a faint, ancient phantom of Kunpeng could be seen spreading its wings and swooping down, its indescribable sharpness filling the entire world.

"Immovable Azure Dragon Bell!"

A dense azure light surged forth, rapidly compressing into an enormous azure bell that instantly swallowed Lin Dong. Nine azure Azure Dragon, their heads and tails intertwined, were tattooed on the bell and had all come to life, swimming rapidly around the azure bell.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of metal clashing resounded through the void. No matter how the phantom of the Kunpeng bombarded the Azure Dragon Kunpeng Ancient Bell, all its force was deflected by the nine Azure Dragons, which remained as immovable as mountains.