The People I Want Dead, No One Can Stop Me

"You're courting death!"

Boundless fury, carrying the might of heaven, exploded down from midair, blasting the entire battlefield into dust that filled the sky.

That vast pressure transformed into icy Killing Intent, crashing down upon Chen Badao.

Without a doubt, Long Qingbei had developed murderous intent toward Chen Badao.

He had killed Long Qingbei's younger brother right in front of him.

Ignoring his warning was a capital offense.

The majesty of Long Qingbei could not be provoked either.

"You want to kill me? You're still far from it."

Power erupted around Chen Badao, and towering Heavenly Thunder raced wildly about.

A Thunder Emperor Body rose up to prop the heavens, the thunder laws across its body unsealing as an instant of grim slaughter filled heaven and earth.

Thunder roared like war drums, merging with heaven and earth. Heaven and earth trembled and roared along with those thunder drums.

Thunder God Battle Hammer.

Battle heaven and earth, suppress eternity!

Chen Badao suddenly transformed into the Thunder God, gripping a heaven-and-earth thunder hammer as he viciously smashed it toward the sky.

The entire sky was like a tranquil, vast sea, yet monstrous waves abruptly exploded across it as endless Thunder Marrow ran rampant.

In an instant, the descending heavenly might was shattered by that hammer blow, and even the boundless void was punched through.

Through the space of heaven and earth that had been smashed open, everyone present saw an incomparably gloomy figure.

That person was Long Qingbei.

This... was terrifying beyond words.

One hammer blow had pierced through the Realm Barrier, reaching the Upper Realm beyond countless territories.

Jiang Taichu and the others had their worldview overturned once again.

Chen Wudi had once crushed Taiyi Dao Palace with one hand from across a million territories.

But compared to Chen Badao, that was like a witch before a great sorcerer. The gap was truly immense.

My bargain-bin father was damn incredible.

Chen Wen could not describe his feelings with words, much less describe the strength of his father.

What was confidence?

This was it.

What was dominance?

This was it.

What was invincibility?

This was it.

"What a Chen Badao. You're seeking your own destruction."

Long Qingbei's furious roar rang out again.

"You sneaking, hiding clown, get the hell out here!"

As Chen Badao roared, Imperial Marks erupted all over him, ancient power pouring forth.

His body suddenly expanded, gradually transforming into a colossal shadow that held up the heavens, level with the sky and resonating with heavenly might.

The next instant, Chen Badao moved. He was unbelievably fast.

Another massive heaven-and-earth thunder hammer smashed down toward the sky.

This time, the barriers between realms shattered, no longer able to withstand that unmatched power.

Long Qingbei, suspended above the Archaic Desolate Realm, had been completely caught off guard by all this.

Chen Badao had simply attacked too quickly.

By the time Long Qingbei reacted, he had already been smashed from the Archaic Desolate Realm into the Ancient Yuan Realm.

Ancient beings poked their heads out between realms, staring at the scene in terror.

Yet none of them dared even breathe loudly, afraid they would be caught in the crossfire.

This...

Jiang Taichu and the others no longer knew what to say.

In any case, their worldview had already shattered.

No matter what happened now, they would not find it strange anymore.

Long Qingbei crashed into the Ancient Yuan Realm, his white hair in disarray and the aura around him raging. He looked somewhat bedraggled.

"I've been waiting for you."

Chen Badao instantly appeared at Long Qingbei's side, his voice drifting lazily through the air.

Long Qingbei had been one of those who acted back then.

Long Qingbei's hairs stood on end, and the fury in his heart instantly transformed into endless fear.

When had Chen Badao arrived beside him?

He had not noticed anything at all.

That speed, that strength.

It was terrifying beyond words.

Back then, Chen Badao had been unable to move under his suppression. He could only submit and accept the fact that his son had been banished.

Yet how long had it been? Had the other party already grown to such a level?

Bang!

Chen Badao suddenly slammed a hand down onto Long Qingbei's chest.

Long Qingbei's Emperor Body was blown apart by that single strike, and the power around him was scattered.

Puh!

Long Qingbei spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by the palm strike.

Chen Badao took one step and appeared before Long Qingbei again, raising his hammer with savage force.

"No... I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Long Qingbei was finally afraid. He cried out in terror.

Only now did he realize that Chen Badao had never used his full strength.

And he did not even possess the strength to fight back.

"Wrong?"

"No, you only know that you're about to die."

Chen Badao sneered coldly.

"Enough."

At that moment, the true big shot could no longer remain seated. With a cold shout, heaven and earth were completely frozen.

Chen Badao himself was also bound in place.

Hearing this, Long Qingbei finally let out a breath of relief.

No matter how strong Chen Badao was, could he possibly be stronger than the great figure behind him?

"The people I want dead, no one can stop me."

Chen Badao shook his body, and the chains of binding power shattered with a thunderous crash.

"Die!"

Killing Intent surged in Chen Badao's eyes as he smashed his hammer down at Long Qingbei.

"Chen Badao, I'll give you one more chance. Stop immediately."

"Otherwise, the armies of the sixteen Destiny Factions will descend in full force upon the Lower Realm."

"When that time comes, not only will you die, your entire household will die."

"Stop my ass."

With a furious roar, Chen Badao smashed Long Qingbei into a cloud of blood mist.

The vast lingering might made heaven and earth quake without end.

"You think I'll be afraid just because you're descending in full force upon the Lower Realm?"

"Where is the Chen Clan!"

"Where is the Ye Clan!"

"Here!"

"Here!"

One towering figure after another soared into the sky, their mighty voices echoing through heaven and earth.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with dense black silhouettes.

The chains of laws binding heaven and earth tightened continuously at that moment, as if they might shatter at any time.

"Someone wants to kill your clansman. What should we do?" Chen Badao roared.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

At once, cries of slaughter shook the heavens, reverberating endlessly through the firmament.

So this was my father's clan and my mother's clan?

They were so united, so powerful.

At that moment, Chen Wen felt an inexplicable surge of hot blood.

The people behind the scenes fell silent.

Clearly, they had not expected the Chen and Ye Clans to mobilize together, and with such overwhelming force at that.

Most importantly, they could sense that both the Chen Clan and the Ye Clan had become far stronger overall than they had been sixteen years ago.

"Didn't you want to kill me? Come on!"

Facing the vast void, Chen Badao roared, his aura towering to the heavens and his might unmatched.

The people behind the scenes remained silent.

After a long while, Long Tianzhen, the one in charge, finally spoke. "Is this the meaning of you two as well?"

The two people he referred to were naturally Chen Wen's bargain-bin grandfather and maternal grandfather.

They had also been watching everything unfold in the Ancient Yuan Realm.

Chen Wudao said lazily, "I, Wudao, have waited sixteen years for this day."

"My Chen Clan has also waited sixteen years for this day."

"What do you mean?" Long Tianzhen drew a deep breath.

"It means we're going to fuck you up. Do you understand now?"

Chen Wudao's voice suddenly turned cold, becoming incomparably domineering.

Long Tianzhen immediately shouted coldly, "Chen Wudao, don't forget that the Chen Clan is also a Destiny Faction, with the duty to uphold the righteous path of the Heavenly Mandate."

"For the sake of a Fate Tribulation, you actually intend to fight us to the death? Have you gone mad?"

Chen Wudao said coldly, "Whether a member of my Chen Clan is a Fate Tribulation can only be decided by us."

"Heaven cannot decide it. Neither can you."

"What a Chen Clan. It seems you truly want to turn heaven upside down." Long Tianzhen was both furious and enraged.

"Even if I flip the heavens over, what the hell can you do to me?" Chen Wudao snapped coldly.

Damn, was everyone in this family this domineering?

Jiang Taichu and the others were shaken to the core.

Long Tianzhen knew that Chen Wudao was determined to fight them to the bitter end, and his expression turned dark and uncertain.

Although the Dragon Clan was currently representing the Destiny Factions,

this time, it was mostly the Dragon Clan taking the lead, while the other factions merely provided support.

If a battle truly broke out, they might not necessarily be a match for the Chen and Ye Clans.

Most importantly, Chen Wudao had far too much confidence. He had likely prepared for this battle for a very long time.

For that reason alone, they did not dare act rashly.

The wisest choice was to take a step back for now, then settle the score once they were fully prepared.

With that in mind, Long Tianzhen made his decision.

"If your Chen and Ye Clans insist on this, then we shall watch for now."

"I hope you do not regret today's decision."

As he spoke, Long Tianzhen's voice was about to fade away.

Clearly, the representative of the Destiny Factions had chosen to lower his head.

"Whether this matter ends here or not is for me to decide." Chen Wudao's voice drifted out leisurely.

Ah!

Seriously, brother, were you really going to be this arrogant?

Jiang Taichu and the others, sprawled on the ground, were completely numb.