Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

"Miss Sikong Xuan's cultivation realm is at the third level of Paleo Rank, but her overall combat power can only be barely at the first level of Paleo Rank. It's just that her Origin Energy is even richer, and can only withstand consumption." Hu Fei said, "Even so, to be able to surpass one level is already an extremely rare talent. There were only two people like this that I could think of. Yao Family's Yao Yuan and Zhuge … "    

    

"Cough, cough, cough, cough …"    

    

Before Liu Tie could finish his sentence, Hee Qingtong suddenly coughed violently, interrupting Hu Fei's next words. Hu Fei was stunned for a moment. Then, he remembered that Zhuge Jian of the Zhuge family was still sitting on the side. It was indeed disrespectful to bring up their family's long-lost Commander Zhuge.    

    

"Mr. Zhuge, I have been too quick with my words and have offended you." Hu Fei turned around and said to Zhuge Jian.    

    

"Commander Hu is too polite. It's not a secret, so it's not a big deal to talk about it." Zhuge Jian said.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

While Hu Fei and Zhuge Jian were talking, an explosive sound came from the stage. Everyone shot their gazes at the same time and found that Sikong Xuan's net had been completely torn into white light spots. They were scattered like snowflakes.    

    

Sikong Xuan fell to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. She no longer had the strength to stand up.    

    

Shen Lang was standing in the center of the field unscathed.    

    

"What happened?"    

    

"I didn't see how this young man made his move."    

    

"Could it be that his speed is too fast?"    

    

"It's simple and brutal to crush someone with such a powerful level of insight."    

    

Cao Chong chuckled.    

    

What happened just now, he clearly saw it all.    

    

Shen Lang directly released the power source from the fourth level of the Paleo Rank. The impact instantly tore apart the net that Sikong Xuan had placed down and severely injured her.    

    

Cao Chong clearly felt that with this burst of power, even he was not this young man's match.    

    

"Such a young man needs to be properly roped in. If he can be used by the Empire, that would be perfect." Cao Chong thought.    

    

"Chief Inspector He, shouldn't we announce the results?" Di Qingyun said.    

    

"Oh, oh, I forgot about that." Hee Qingtong stood up, looked at the ashen-faced Sikong Zhen, cleared his throat and said to the arena, "Miss Sikong Xuan, you have thirty seconds right now. If you can't stand up within those thirty seconds, then the winner of this duel will be Mr. Shen Lang. According to the terms of your agreement, Mr. Shen Lang will receive sixty percent of the clan's assets, while you will have to accept Mr. Shen Lang's offer to cancel the engagement, and — Cough cough, you will have to take care of Mr. Shen Lang's food and clothing for the rest of your life. "Now, I'm counting down."    

    

"Thirty!"    

    

"Twenty-nine!"    

    

"Twenty-eight!"    

    

"…"    

    

"The lifespan of a Paleo Rank Source Cultivator is limitless, if this little girl continues to be a servant for your friend, she will never be able to make it out." Di Qingyun said to Que De.    

    

"She's willing to serve us, but we're not willing to accept her." Que De said, "Such a spoiled brat, I don't think she will even be able to drag the floor clean."    

    

"But he does look pretty good. Isn't it a bit of a pity that he only dragged the floor?" Di Qingyun and Que De looked at each other and revealed the same despicable smile that only the old driver showed when he was tacit understanding.    

    

"Shen Lang, do you think you can beat me like this? You're too early to be proud!" Sikong Xuan slowly stood up. Her expression was twisted by the pain, and beads of sweat were seeping out of her forehead. However, her breathing once again stabilized.    

    

"I have always been in an invincible position. You won't be able to win against me."    

    

"When did I get so damn proud?" Shen Lang was speechless.    

    

"Everyone, you might not know this, but people with power of light s are almost indestructible. Even if they were blown into minced meat, they would quickly recover." Que De said, "So, to Sikong Xuan, the injury just now was nothing. Give her about 10 to 20 seconds, and she will recover completely unscathed and her source energy will recover to its peak. However, the pain that your body has to endure, is something that power of light cannot dispel. What kind of injuries you have to bear, the pain you have to endure is unavoidable. "    

    

Everyone instantly understood why Sikong Xuan's aura had been restored, yet her expression was still as painful as ever.    

    

So it was pain.    

    

"Bro, according to what you're saying, even if the membrane breaks, it can quickly heal, right?" Di Qingyun asked Que De quietly.    

    

"Uh, it should be." Di Qingyun's question was a bit tricky, causing Que De to be stunned for a moment.    

    

"That won't be a problem. Once the membrane breaks, it will grow back again. If it breaks, it will grow longer. How tired is it?" Di Qingyun said.    

    

Que De naturally understood that Di Qingyun's tiredness was quite improper.    

    

"As long as you are fast enough, you won't get tired." Que De said.    

    

The two old drivers once again began laughing shamelessly.    

    

"Shen Lang, there will always be a moment when your source energy runs out. And my power is limitless, so I have plenty of time to waste on you. " Sikong Xuan once again regained her arrogant attitude. "I am someone chosen by the Holy Lord. I am destined to be one level higher than you. No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to catch up to me."    

    

"You're too long-winded!" Shen Lang's body flashed and dozens of afterimages appeared in midair. No one could tell which one was real and which one was fake.    

    

Sikong Xuan realized that Shen Lang's aura had suddenly disappeared. She immediately pushed her power of light to its limits, and every pore on her body started to emit light. Her entire body was enveloped in a blinding white light.    

    

Dazzling white light spread out, covering an area of a few hundred meters around him in a layer of white light.    

    

"If we hang this on the lamppost, how much electricity would we need to save?" Que De said, "A single steamed bun and a cup of water can brighten it for a few days."    

    

Suddenly, all the white lights vanished.    

    

Sikong Xuan stood dumbly on the spot, shock and disbelief written all over her face.    

    

Shen Lang appeared behind Sikong Xuan, his hand slowly retracted from the back of Sikong Xuan's head.    

    

In Shen Lang's hand, there was a transparent pearl that emitted a holy and gentle white light.    

    

"The origin of power of darkness and power of light are really different. The root of the power of darkness is a black mist, it is actually a pearl, hmm, pretty round. " Shen Lang said to himself.    

    

"How is this possible, how is this possible, how is this possible …"    

    

Sikong Zhen trembled as he stood up. He stared at the bead in Shen Lang's hand and it became a repeater.    

    

Sikong Xuan turned around stiffly and rolled her eyes halfway. Suddenly, a loud noise came from her throat as a gust of black air rapidly spread to the top of her head.    

    

"Plop!"    

    

Sikong Xuan fell to the ground, her body convulsing violently. Her expression turned hideous due to the extreme pain as blood started to seep out from her seven orifices.