Get the Hell Out, Chen Wen Finally Wakes Up

Only after a long while did Chen Badao grit his teeth and growl, "Have all those involved been killed?"

"Only a few ringleaders remain. The rest have been uprooted completely; not a single one escaped," Chen Wudi said.

"Good. Next, make this as big as possible until those old dogs come running."

"I want everyone involved sixteen years ago to die here."

Chen Badao growled through gritted teeth.

"Understood," Chen Wudi said coldly.

Just then, Jiang Taichu's voice came from outside the door. "This lowly one is Jiang Taichu, Hall Master of Realm Protection Hall. I ask that you come out and meet me, my lord."

"What the hell are you? Get the hell out!"

Chen Badao immediately roared toward the door like a furious lion.

In an instant, that invisible aura passed through the door from afar and slammed viciously into Jiang Taichu.

Jiang Taichu's expression changed drastically. Instinctively, he raised his divine body's defenses and pushed the power of the Heavenly King Realm to its limit.

Strands of Heavenly King Power locked down the space, forming layer upon layer of shield-like barriers.

Bang!

Yet in but an instant, that invisible aura pierced through the layers of barriers as though shattering sheets of glass. The space itself exploded into white dust that filled the sky.

This...

The shock on Jiang Taichu's twisted face instantly turned into boundless horror.

In a flash, his entire body was pierced through, and the invisible aura surged through him into the endless void.

It blasted open an enormous hole, from which spatial beasts tumbled down one after another.

The sight was incomparably shocking.

Pfft!

Jiang Taichu was sent flying, finally crashing heavily into the Grand Arena.

The flesh across his upper body was a bloody mess, and his hair hung in wild disarray. He looked utterly miserable.

This... gulp.

The elders of the Realm Guard Hall had been waiting in the Grand Arena.

The moment they saw their Hall Master in such a state, their scalps went numb, and an invisible chill rose from the crowns of their heads.

Twice now.

The other party had still done nothing more than shout, yet he had sent their all-powerful Hall Master flying.

All they could say was that this legendary Imperial Clan Patriarch was too terrifying.

Jiang Taichu struggled up from the ground with an ugly expression, silently repairing the injuries within his body.

Who had he offended? Why was he always the one getting hurt?

Still, he knew Chen Badao had held back. Otherwise, that roar alone would have been enough to kill him.

After barely patching up his wounds, Jiang Taichu turned to his subordinates and roared, "What are you idiots still standing around for? Call every great Lineage in Qingshi Town here and make every last one of them kneel!"

"If they cannot obtain that lord's forgiveness, they're all fucking dead. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, yes! We'll go right away." Mu Chen and the others nodded repeatedly before leaving in dismay.

"Trash, all of you are fucking trash... Ah, it hurts like hell!"

Jiang Taichu was furious, but when he pulled at his wounds, the pain made him jump about on the spot.

"What are you looking at? This is all your idiots' fault."

"Who the fuck could you offend but an Emperor Clan descendant?"

"You idiots wouldn't have died enough even if you died ten thousand times."

Seeing Chu Youwei and the others staring at him, Jiang Taichu's anger flared up again.

Chu Youwei and the others instinctively lowered their heads, waiting tremblingly without even daring to breathe loudly.

At this point, neither the arriving Emperor Clan members nor Jiang Taichu, the Hall Master of Realm Protection Hall, were people they could afford to provoke.

Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Wen finally awoke from his slumber.

At this moment, his Chaos Sequence Body had fully assimilated. The injuries across his body had healed completely, while the blood and qi within him were vast as an ocean, surging like rolling waves.

Beyond that, his strength had improved immensely, breaking through from the Two Extremes Realm to the First Layer Yin-Yang Realm.

As a transmigrator, Chen Wen truly felt the superiority of this body for the first time.

Without the slightest exaggeration, forget fighting three hundred rounds—even going ten days and nights without sleep would be effortless for him now.

"My son, you're finally awake. Good, good, good..."

Just then, Chen Wen was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.

In his previous life, he had been an orphan and was very unfamiliar with so-called maternal love.

Thus, faced with this sudden scorching warmth, he stiffened, completely at a loss.

"My son, I'm sorry. Can you forgive me? Please, forgive me."

Ye Chenyan held Chen Wen as she choked out the words.

Chen Wen truly did not know how to respond.

But when hot tears fell onto his face one drop after another, he was utterly dumbfounded, goosebumps rising all over his body.

If this family affection that did not originally belong to him was a dream, then these tears were real.

And they fell, drop by drop, straight onto the tip of his heart.

Perhaps this was the maternal love he had long yearned for.

"Mother." Chen Wen parted his lips, his voice stiff and hoarse.

Ye Chenyan froze. Only after a long while did she choke out, "Y-you... what did you call me?"

"Mother," Chen Wen called again.

"Wuwuwu... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ye Chenyan could no longer hold herself together and burst into tears.

"No, I'm the one who made you worry." Chen Wen did not know why, but he suddenly wanted to cry as well.

So the things he had never possessed before were this beautiful.

All the emptiness in the depths of his heart was filled at this moment.

Ye Chenyan's whole body trembled. "How could you be so sensible? How could you have grown up so well... How could I have failed to protect you back then?"

"I'm useless. Your mother is useless..."

Ye Chenyan's crying also drew Chen Badao and the others' attention, and they hurriedly broke through the door and entered.

Seeing the mother and son crying in each other's arms, Chen Badao froze. Chen Hongmian and Chen Wudi froze as well.

Chen Wen had been sent away not long after his birth. Although Chen Hongmian and Chen Wudi had memories from that time, they truly knew little about him.

It could be said that this was their first conscious meeting, their first shared memory.

No one knew how long passed before Ye Chenyan finally stopped crying.

Chen Wen gently patted Ye Chenyan's shoulder. "Mother, I'm fine now. If you cry, I'll want to cry too."

"Alright, alright, Mother won't cry. Mother won't cry." Ye Chenyan answered repeatedly, unable to conceal her smile as she looked at Chen Wen.

"That's your useless father." Ye Chenyan suddenly pointed at Chen Badao.

Chen Badao immediately became at a loss. His mouth opened and closed, but he could not force out a single word.

Chen Wen took the initiative, smiling softly. "Father."

Chen Badao's whole body shook, and he answered in a trembling voice, "Yes."

"Look at how pathetic you are. Get out of here, you good-for-nothing." Ye Chenyan's resentment toward Chen Badao had not yet faded.

"Who knows who kept crying just now," Chen Badao muttered under his breath.

"What did you say?" Ye Chenyan barked coldly.

Chen Badao quickly said, "I said my wife is right."

Seeing Chen Badao act so meekly, Chen Wen and the others immediately burst into laughter.

The tense atmosphere dissolved without a trace, and the distance between them quietly drew closer as well.

"This is your elder brother, Chen Wudi. He always pulls that long face. You couldn't squeeze a fart out of him in ten sentences—just like your useless father."

Ye Chenyan pointed at Chen Wudi.

"Mother, you've got that wrong. My brother is steady and dependable. When the critical moment comes, he can truly shoulder the burden," Chen Wen said with a smile.

The corners of Chen Wudi's lips lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Ye Chenyan smiled in relief as well.

Though she spoke that way, she was in fact very satisfied with Chen Wudi.

"That is..."

Ye Chenyan had just started to introduce Chen Hongmian when she was interrupted.

"Mother, I'll do it myself."

Chen Hongmian rushed over. Looking at Chen Wen, she suddenly pulled him into an embrace.

Chen Wen's entire face was buried in Chen Hongmian's chest, and he nearly suffocated.

"You're already so grown up, yet you still have no sense of propriety. Get over there." Ye Chenyan laughed as she smacked Chen Hongmian's shoulder.

Chen Hongmian carelessly released Chen Wen and said indifferently, "He's my younger brother, not an outsider. What does age or propriety have to do with it?"

Chen Wen was covered in black lines.

What had just happened was indeed fragrant and enticing, but this was his elder sister.

Did outsiders know their Goddess was actually this kind of person?

Sure enough, every Goddess died upon meeting the light.

"Tsk, my younger brother is really handsome. Who knows which little vixen will get lucky with him in the future?" Chen Hongmian teased as she sized Chen Wen up.

"The more you talk, the more outrageous you get. Get over there." Ye Chenyan angrily shoved Chen Hongmian away.

"Hey, you keep saying I've grown up, but then you treat me like a child. What kind of logic is that?" Chen Hongmian immediately protested.

Ye Chenyan put her hands on her hips. "What, you want to reason with me?"

"Fine, fine, fine. You're older, so you're right." Chen Hongmian shrugged.

"I think you're itching for a beating." Ye Chenyan raised her hand to hit Chen Hongmian.

"Younger brother, help me! Kill this demoness!" With a flash, Chen Hongmian hid behind Chen Wen.

Seeing Chen Hongmian like this, Ye Chenyan was both angry and amused.

After the group fooled around for quite some time, Chen Badao finally said, "Little Wen has only just woken up. Let him rest first."

The smile on Ye Chenyan's face gradually faded. She gently patted Chen Wen's hand. "Little Wen, if you need anything at all, just tell Mother."

"I definitely will. I won't stand on ceremony with you and Father," Chen Wen replied with a nod.

"That's good, that's good." Ye Chenyan nodded repeatedly, her eyes reddening again of their own accord.

Chen Badao said nothing. He stepped over to Ye Chenyan and gently put an arm around her shoulders.

"Oh, right, younger brother. The three men and one woman outside were specially left for you. How they're dealt with is entirely up to you."

Chen Hongmian suddenly spoke.