"Please quell your anger, Holy Son!"
Wang An gritted his teeth and pulled an ancient jade pendant from his storage Magical Artifact, holding it high overhead.
"This is the heirloom treasure of our Great Chu Imperial House, the Ten-Thousand-Year Warm Jade. It calms the mind, steadies the spirit, and wards off inner demons! I offer it to the Holy Son as atonement for Chu Xiong's foolishness!"
Seeing this, Yin Jiuxuan hurriedly took out a black pearl as well.
"This is the Netherworld Pearl, refined from Qi of Earth Sha gathered from the Nine Netherworlds. It is greatly beneficial to cultivators practicing yin-cold attribute techniques! I offer it as well, asking only that the Holy Son's thunderous fury be appeased!"
The items the two had produced were both priceless treasures, not the slightest bit inferior to a Peak-grade Spirit Treasure.
Chen Changqing did not even glance at the two treasures.
"Do you think I lack such trifles?"
He slowly raised his right hand. Within his palm, a faint golden radiance began to gather.
"One earns one's own face, and one loses it oneself."
"Today, I'll teach you that lesson."
Before his words had faded, the golden light in his palm flared brilliantly, and a square golden seal condensed out of thin air.
Human King Heaven-Suppressing Seal!
Though it had only just taken shape, the imperial aura capable of suppressing rivers and mountains and judging all living beings made the entire hall tremble.
A glint of wonder flashed through Xuanyuan Xiaoyu's phoenix eyes.
She had not expected Chen Changqing to use her imperial father's Divine Abilities here, in this manner.
"No!"
Chu Xiong and Yue Xuan felt the power that could crush their souls and unleashed desperate howls.
"Suppress!"
Chen Changqing uttered a single icy word.
He lightly pressed his palm downward.