If You Love Him, Stab Him in the Heart

Buzz buzz!!

The crisp sound of swords echoed through the city where the Qin Family resided. Nine sword lights streaked across the sky like shooting stars.

"Nine Swords of Changkong!!"

Lin Hao and the others were knowledgeable and immediately recognized the origin of the nine swords.

They had also heard that five years ago, the Emperor of Great Xia, in his haste, had been tricked by the Qin Family's shameless eldest son out of the Nine Swords of Changkong and the Heavenly Treasure Gourd.

They thought it was just a rumor, but they never expected him to be so shameless, carrying nine swords on him to truly embody that despicable trait.

"Nine Swords Unite!"

Qin Feng quickly formed a hand seal and pointed at the approaching nine swords.

Buzz buzz!!

Sword winds surged outwards, dust churning. The momentum of the nine swords grew fiercer, their roars echoing through the void like raging waves.

When the sword winds subsided, a long sword gleaming with cold light floated before Qin Feng.

This was the sword of the Changkong Sword God from ten thousand years ago, and a top ten divine weapon of the Archaic Era, the Changkong Divine Sword!

Since obtaining the Nine Swords of Changkong, Qin Feng had, with the help of the Ten Ancestors, successfully refined them over five years.

While he wouldn't dare claim to replicate the grace of the Changkong Sword God back then, nor did he possess the strength to fully wield the Nine Swords of Changkong, it was perfectly fine for combat.

"Nine Swords of Changkong!!"

Lin San's eyes burned with fervor, his breathing quickening.

No wonder!

The sword techniques he used originated from the Changkong Sword God of ten thousand years ago. To be precise, he had inherited the legacy of the Changkong Sword God. If he could obtain the Nine Swords of Changkong, he could surely restore the Sword God's former glory.

However, he also knew that the Qin Family was not to be trifled with. Trying to snatch it by force would be no different from seeking death. He could only wait for an opportunity.

"Even with the boost of a divine sword, you are no match for me!"

Lin San had absolute confidence in his inheritance from the Changkong Sword God. Amidst the swirling dust, he suddenly attacked, a brilliant sword light slicing through the void, stirring up ripples.

Changkong Sword Technique!

A divine-level sword art comprehended by the Changkong Sword God from the laws of heaven and earth. It possessed the power to slay gods and buddhas alike, unrivaled in the Archaic Era.

"This is..."

Both Qin Tian and Lin Hao, being powerful figures in their own right, immediately recognized the Changkong Sword Technique.

They doubted the Changkong Sword God from ten thousand years ago would have ever imagined his own sword art would face his own divine sword ten thousand years later.

"Not good!!"

Qin Tian's face changed drastically, wanting to rush forward to intervene.

Although his eldest son, Qin Feng, possessed the Emperor's Talent, he was only eight years old. How could he withstand the Changkong Sword God's sword art?

But before he could speak, he saw his eldest son Qin Feng's eyes sharpen as he assumed a sword-drawing stance.

Cutting Heaven Sword Drawing Technique!!

He nodded, drew his sword!

A crisp clang of a sword being drawn echoed through heaven and earth. A stunning sword light, standing aloof from the world, suddenly appeared. An icy chill swept through the entire area. The sword light, graceful as a startled swan and agile as a swimming dragon, seemed poised to cleave the sky in two.

"What kind of sword move is this!?"

Everyone present was experienced and knowledgeable, yet none had ever seen Qin Feng execute this move before.

Could it be self-created!?

There were no flashy embellishments, only an ultimate, invincible sword strike. A sword drawn from its sheath could cleave heaven and destroy earth, and also decide the outcome of a battle.

Rumble rumble!!

The two sword lights collided heavily, erupting in a sky-shattering roar accompanied by a terrifying energy storm that swept outwards.

"Mom..."

"Dad..."

Qin Hao and Lin Xin'er, due to their lower cultivation, clung to their parents' clothes to avoid being blown away.

"How is this possible!!"

Lin San's eyes widened in shock, unable to believe that an eight-year-old child could master such a sword move.

He had thought that with his superior cultivation, the Changkong Sword God's inheritance, and his comprehension of sword intent, defeating a mere eight-year-old brat would be a piece of cake.

But who knew that the other party would teach him a lesson, making him realize that his sword was not the strongest.

Bang!!

Lin San's sword shattered on the spot, unable to withstand the sharpness of the Changkong Divine Sword.

He had the Changkong Sword Technique, and Qin Feng had the Cutting Heaven Sword Drawing Technique.

He had sword intent, Qin Feng had the divine sword.

His cultivation was two minor levels higher than Qin Feng, but Qin Feng had a tenfold boost from Emperor's Talent, plus the Heavenly Treasure Gourd to replenish his mana. How could he not win?

"What!!"

Disbelief was etched on Lin San's face. He had actually lost to an eight-year-old child.

He had been defeating stronger opponents all the way, and his invincible Dao heart had gradually formed. But today, he lost to an eight-year-old child, and his invincible Dao heart immediately showed a crack, plunging him into self-doubt.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for causing a crack in the chosen one's invincible Dao heart, gaining 100,000 villain points!"

"A crack is worth 100,000? If I stabbed him in the heart, wouldn't that be hundreds of millions in minutes!"

Qin Feng was full of fighting spirit at this moment, stepping on the ever-changing Phantom Shadow Free and Unfettered, his divine sword piercing Lin San's chest like a phantom.

If you love him, stab him in the heart!

"Not good!!"

Even though Lin San's invincible Dao heart had begun to form, he was still just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. After being taught a lesson by Qin Feng, his rhythm was thrown off, and he was being beaten back step by step.

With every new sword mark on his body, Qin Feng loved him more.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for injuring the chosen one, gaining 500 villain points!"

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for injuring the chosen one, gaining 500 villain points!"

"..."

Because Qin Hao was his younger brother, he had never fought so exhilaratingly before.

"My brother is the best!!"

Qin Hao proudly lifted his little head, wishing he could tell everyone that this was his brother.

Lin Xin'er stamped her feet in anger, wanting to rush up and beat the brat. However, Yun Xiyue, who was very fond of the tsundere little loli, picked her up.

"The match is decided. Qin's son indeed has Emperor's Talent!"

Lin Hao chuckled and waved his hand, pulling Lin San back just as Qin Feng was about to stab him in the heart.

This was a joke!

Lin San was hailed as the number one sword in a hundred years, how could he let Qin Feng stab him in the heart here.

"Hmph..."

Qin Feng was very displeased with Lin Hao's intervention, taking away his point-scoring opportunity.

However, he didn't say much. He knew that chosen ones were very mysterious beings. If he insisted, it would surely trigger some powerful rescuer attribute.

It was better to quit while he was ahead and not cause trouble for himself.

"Haha..."

Qin Tian couldn't help but laugh when someone praised his good son, knowing that the alliance and marriage would be a sure thing.

The welcome ceremony continued.

Qin Tian led Lin Hao into the Qin Family city.

Rows of Qin Family disciples with profound cultivation made Lin Hao extremely envious.

If he had a choice, he would rather spend more resources cultivating a blood relative than cultivating someone with whom he had no connection, unless that person was absolutely loyal to him.

But who could be sure of loyalty!

Soon--

The parents of both sides began to discuss the marriage of their children.

Everyone thought Lin Hao would choose Qin Feng, who had just displayed Emperor's Talent. But to everyone's surprise, he actually chose Qin Hao, who was watching from the sidelines, as his son-in-law.

"Holy crap!!"

Qin Feng swore loudly upon hearing this, gaining a new understanding of the chosen one's unreasonableness.

A battle as fierce as a tiger, but when it came to marriage, I was left out...