Reclaiming the Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon?!

"Li Xiaoyao, who exactly are you?!"

In the void, Sikong Haoyue raised his head, his face deathly pale and his hair disheveled. He stared at Chen An, his eyes brimming with unwillingness and hatred.

If not for this mysterious Li Xiaoyao before him, he would still be the Dao Child of the Sikong Family—a peerless genius who had broken through to the Immortal Platform Realm before turning thirty, possessing the bearing of a Great Emperor.

Yet because of this Li Xiaoyao, his cultivation had been sealed, he had been betrayed by his own clansmen, and he might even perish afterward. How could he not hate him?!

"Who do you think I am?!" Chen An came back to his senses and looked calmly at the bedraggled Sikong Haoyue.

To be honest, Chen An had not yet decided how to deal with Sikong Haoyue.

If it had been anyone else, with Chen An's temperament, he would have long since seized them, searched their soul, and refined them in an instant.

But this man was, after all, his half-brother by the same father, and from beginning to end, he had been suppressed by Chen An.

As for posing a threat, that was even more impossible.

Not to mention that Sikong Haoyue was only at the First Layer of the Immortal Platform Realm now—Chen An could crush him to death with a single glance.

Even if Sikong Haoyue suddenly burst forth, could his cultivation possibly advance faster than Chen An's, who was cheating his way through it?!

Once he obtained the Sikong Family's compensation this time, his cultivation would be at least at the Peak Saint King Realm.

"You..."

Sikong Haoyue's chest heaved violently. His sealed cultivation slammed about within his body, yet he could not mobilize even a trace of saint power. All