A Million Top-Grade Spirit Stones, Imperial Weapon · White Emperor Sword!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone from the Tianxuan Sect and Jiantian Pavilion's eyes lit up!

Although they had to hand over ninety percent of their sect's resources and foundations, being able to preserve the sect was a stroke of immense fortune in comparison!

The people from both sects felt as if they had been granted a great pardon.

They nodded frantically, like chicks pecking at rice, and without hesitation, handed over a wisp of their divine souls.

Su Wudao's icy expression finally softened somewhat.

He nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at Su Chenxiao.

"Xiao'er, since this is your own decision, your father won't interfere."

"After we return to the clan, we will have Elder Qing come over. If you need anything, you can also ask Elder Qing for help."

Before parting.

His mother spoke with great reluctance, saying many things.

His older sister and brother also said solemnly.

"Little brother, we will wait for you to return to the Imperial Clan Su Family in three months."

"Mother has prepared a hundred marriage proposals for you. You can pick and choose then."

"Okay... no, a hundred marriage proposals?!"

"What the heck?!"

"Don't worry, they are all daughters of great families from all the heavens!"

"We'll hold a martial arts competition to choose a spouse then. Various Dao Lineages and great families will bring their daughters to participate. It will be very lively!"

"They are practically begging to send their daughters to our Su Family!"

"Mother said that only the one with the most outstanding appearance, talent, and disposition will be able to become the daughter-in-law of our Imperial Clan Su Family!"

Watching his family leave.

Su Chenxiao's expression was extremely strange.

A fiancée chosen for him through a martial arts competition?

Never mind.

Without overthinking it, Su Chenxiao turned to look at the Ancestors of the Jiantian Pavilion and Tianxuan Sect before him.

His gaze fell upon an elder with a wrinkled face and a hunched figure.

He smiled faintly.

"The people of the Tianxuan Sect will stay. The rest of you may leave."

What?!

Several Ancestors from the Jiantian Pavilion looked confused and quickly said.

"Young Master Su, this is not appropriate. Your father, Clan Head Su, personally instructed us to guard by your side..."

Ancestor Bai Yu of the Tianxuan Sect looked bewildered. He didn't understand why Young Master Su wanted them to stay.

Su Chenxiao narrowed his eyes, a flicker of displeasure flashing within them.

He spoke.

"Your father wants you to stay to listen to me."

"Don't forget what you promised our Su Family earlier. The Jiantian Pavilion will return to their sect to collect ninety percent of the resources."

"As for the Tianxuan Sect, I, this young master, will personally go and collect them."

"This..." The Ancestors of the Jiantian Pavilion hesitated for a moment, then could only exchange glances and nod.

"Understood, Young Master Su!"

"We will leave now!"

With that, the Ancestors of the Jiantian Pavilion transformed into streaks of light and quickly departed from this realm.

The Ancestors of the Tianxuan Sect, however, were filled with confusion.

Bai Yu asked somewhat cautiously.

"Young Master Su, our Tianxuan Sect can also..."

Su Chenxiao said with a playful tone.

"That won't do. Your Tianxuan Sect is different."

"I, this young master, plan to visit your Tianxuan Sect personally."

Ancestor Bai Yu and the others felt a shock in their hearts, all unable to comprehend the deeper meaning behind Young Master Su's words.

But they could only nod helplessly.

"Understood, Young Master Su!"

In the endless void.

A massive spiritual boat sailed.

Su Chenxiao, however, lounged on a chair like a young master from a noble family out for a stroll.

Gazing at the boundless, desolate, and lonely void around him, Su Chenxiao's eyes flickered as he spoke.

"System, bring up the panel."

[Ding...]

[Host: Su Chenxiao]

[Title: Destined Great Villain]

[Identity: Son of the Imperial Clan Su Family Head]

[Realm: Ascension Realm First Level]

[Constitution: Innate Chaos Divine Body, Innate God-Demon Body]

[Cultivation Method: Chaos Scripture, Tai'a Sword Art...]

[Storage Space: Death Soul Beast, Immortal Jade, Kongtong Realm, Sky Mending Pill *50, Realm Breaking Pill *50...]

[Villain Points: 0]

[Hunt Destined Protagonist: 0]

The somewhat meager storage space needed the Destined Protagonist as nourishment to enrich it.

Apart from the life-saving magic treasures given by his parents, although it appeared somewhat shabby, Su Chenxiao didn't care.

Instead, he leisurely took out a Realm Breaking Pill.

This extremely precious Saint-grade pill.

Su Chenxiao casually tossed it into his mouth and chewed it like a candy.

Even if his cultivation couldn't fully consume the vast and terrifying energy for a while, his Innate Chaos Divine Body would automatically store it.

Suddenly.

As if sensing something.

Su Chenxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile.

"They're here."

The several Tianxuan Sect Ancestors beside him were stunned upon hearing this.

"Young Master Su, were you calling us?"

Su Chenxiao didn't reply.

And at this very moment.

The space directly ahead rippled faintly.

An elder shrouded in a black robe, with a hunched figure, whose face couldn't be seen, appeared at some unknown time.

The elder's aura was contained, unfathomable like a vast ocean.

His sudden appearance caused the expressions of the several Supreme Realm Ancestors of the Tianxuan Sect to change drastically!

Ancestor Bai Yu's pupils constricted sharply.

He immediately shielded Su Chenxiao and shouted.

"Protect Young Master Su!"

"Who are you?!"

His heart was filled with disbelief. He knew that within the surrounding Dao domain, the highest realm was only Supreme Realm.

Yet, he hadn't sensed at all when this elder had appeared!

The elder slowly walked over.

"Boom"

Around him, a terrifying power erupted like a surging tide, pushing the people from the Jiantian Pavilion away!

Quasi-Emperor!

This guy... is actually a Quasi-Emperor?!

How is this possible?!

Under the terrified gazes of Ancestor Bai Yu and the others.

The black-robed elder actually knelt on one knee before Su Chenxiao!

The old man in black robes said with a hoarse voice, respectfully.

"This old servant, Qinghe, greets you, young master!"

Su Chenxiao grinned and waved his hand.

"Long time no see, Elder Qing."

"Get up."

Looking at the terrified Tianxuan Sect members around him, Su Chenxiao said indifferently.

"Elder Qing is one of our Su Family people."

Only then did everyone realize, and their hearts were filled with even greater shock.

Everyone knew that the person before them must be a protector sent by the Clan Head of the Imperial Clan!

A protector at the Quasi-Emperor Realm!

The Imperial Clan Su Family's foundation was truly unfathomable!

Elder Qing slowly stood up and extended his withered, aged right hand. In his palm was a storage ring.

"Young master, this is what Madam instructed this old servant to give to you."

"Oh?" Su Chenxiao raised an eyebrow and flicked a wisp of True Qi to take the storage ring.

He probed it with his divine sense.

It was better not to look, but once he did, even he was startled.

Inside the vast storage ring, there were mountains of Top-grade Spirit Stones, several of them!

A rough estimate put the amount at least at a million.

Not only that, but beneath these mountains of Top-grade Spirit Stones were Magic Treasures, each with a terrifying aura and a unique form!

As if noticing something within.

Su Chenxiao's pupils constricted.

"This is..."

"An Imperial Weapon?"

In the center of the storage space, a terrifying, brilliantly lustrous Imperial Sword stood tall.

This sword was extremely sharp, its lines clean and decisive. Along the blade, it seemed as if crimson blood flowed endlessly, and the hilt was inlaid with a divine object of heaven and earth, the Gengjin Divine Pearl!

This Imperial Sword merely stood there.

The pressure emanating from its body made the surrounding countless Magic Treasures tremble incessantly, filled with fear!

One had to know that the myriad heavens were no longer what they used to be.

Although there were many Great Emperors, after the Dark Era, countless divine weapons and sharp tools lost their divine brilliance, with less than one in ten remaining.

The value of an Imperial Weapon now was self-evident!

Buzz.

He summoned the Imperial Sword along with its scabbard.

Su Chenxiao gently caressed this Imperial Weapon.

The blade was extremely cold, and he could clearly feel the sharp killing intent within!

At this moment, a divine sense attached to the Imperial Weapon surged into his mind.

Chen Wanyue's voice suddenly rang out.

"Xiao'er, there are a million spirit stones and dozens of magical artifacts in the storage ring."

"I observed that the divine ability you cultivate seems to contain powerful sword intent."

"This item was obtained by your maternal grandfather from the Imperial Clan Chen Family's treasury at my request."

"It was personally forged by a Great Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect..."

"It is called the White Emperor Sword!"