Great Heaven Sovereign

Boom …    

The door to the crown prince's residence was kicked open by brute force. Yang Fann, who was sleeping, sat up in shock. He quickly walked to the door and saw more than a dozen strong guards rushing in.    

What a familiar scene. This was a scene from a dream. If it really happened, then what happened next …    

Prince Yang Fann, listen to the decree of the Mysterious Spirit King. From today onwards, abolish the title of Crown Prince Wu Tie and take Yang Zheng as your new son. Yang Fann, you are no longer the crown prince.    

The leader of the guards had a mocking expression on his face. He looked at Yang Fann with a pleased expression.    

Ka ka …    

Yang Fann clenched his fists, which made 'ka ka' sounds. His gaze was so cold that it could freeze an elephant to death.    

He, Yang Fann, was the number one genius in Xuanling City. Over the past few years, he had made countless meritorious deeds for the Xuanling Palace, and from top to bottom, he respected all of them. All of these lackeys who were standing here acting arrogantly had seen him, and had bowed from afar to greet him.    

And all of this completely changed from the sudden change one month ago.    

One month ago, Yang Fann, the crown prince of the Profound Spirit King who was praised as the golden couple of Xuanling City, was engaged to the Murong Family's number one delicate girl, Murong Qingrou.    

However, just as the engagement ceremony started, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky. It struck Yang Fann and destroyed his dantian.    

Ever since then, everything had changed. The reverence from the past had all become endless ridicule. The younger brother who had followed behind him in the past had also changed his attitude and become arrogant, domineering and arrogant. In his eyes, his older brother was nothing more than trash.    

Even now, it seemed that his father could no longer endure, and had decreed that he would cripple his position as the crown prince.    

All the flattery from before had turned into the expression of a ghost.    

Family love? Yang Fann chuckled in his heart.    

A wave of anger was about to burst out of his chest, but it was suppressed by Yang Fann.    

At that moment, other than being angry, Yang Fann was more shocked.    

Shocked by the dream he had just had, the scene inside the dream was happening in the Crown Prince's Palace. It was these people. Even the words they said were exactly the same, word for word.    

Thinking of this, Yang Fann couldn't help but shiver and break out in a cold sweat.    

"Mother, where's mother?"    

Yang Fann ignored these people and thought of his mother.    

Because in his dream, he heard that the crown prince had been crippled and was furious, being beaten up by the people in front of him. And his mother, at this moment, had already gone to the Mysterious Spirit King to argue with him. Unfortunately, on the way, he met Yang Zheng.    

"No, this must not happen."    

Yang Fann exclaimed, he ran around the guards in front of him and ran out of the mansion.    

Yang Fann did not know why he was able to dream of what was going to happen in reality, but to him, this was undoubtedly a very fortunate thing. Now that the Xuanling Palace was so cold, he would definitely not allow anyone to harm his mother.    

"Oh, this trash isn't angry. I was just thinking that if he can't hold it in and makes a move, we can teach him a lesson. Heir Yang Zheng already said that it's fine to beat him to death."    

Seeing that Yang Fann did not pay any attention to them and directly ran out, the guards were obviously shocked. They themselves received Yang Zheng's orders and were ready to teach Yang Fann a lesson.    

One had to know, with their status as guards, it was a pleasant thing to bully the former number one genius.    

"After crippling his Dantian, this trash has lost all of his courage."    

Captain Liu Feng sneered, disappointed.    

In fact, if Yang Fann had not been reminded by the dream, he would not have been able to suppress his anger. It would have been like the scene in his dreams where he was beaten to death by the dogs in front of him.    

What Yang Fann had to do now was to change everything. Since he already knew what was going to happen, how could he continue to be at the mercy of others?    

Yang Fann increased his speed and sprinted. His Dantian, which had already been dead for a month, suddenly became restless again.    

However, Yang Fann didn't have the time to care about his Dantian at the moment. Saving his mother was more important than anything.    

"Yang Zheng, if you dare to harm mother, I will not forgive you."    

Yang Fann's gaze was cold and his heart was filled with anxiety.    

The Xuanling Palace was very big, from the crown prince's mansion to the Mysterious Spirit King's mansion, with Yang Fann's speed, it would take some time, and it was obvious that his mother had already received the news that he was going to be crippled, so she asked the Mysterious Spirit King for an explanation in advance. In other words, when Yang Fann left the house, his mother would have already arrived at the Duke's Mansion, and this was also the reason why Yang Fann was so anxious.    

At this moment! In front of the Royal Mansion!    

"Yang Zheng, I don't want to argue with you. Let me go in and meet Yang Ye. I want to get to the bottom of this."    

A woman that was filled with rage was treated as a group of people standing in front of the gate to the palace.    

The woman looked to be in her thirties, less than forty, but she was magnificent. She was dressed in snow-white clothing, exuding the aura of a noble.    

In front of the woman was a fifteen to sixteen year old teenager. He was dressed in blue brocade clothes with exquisite jade at his waist and held a fan in his hand. He looked very handsome, somewhat similar to Yang Fann at first glance.    

The young man was none other than the new heir to Xuanling Palace, Yang Zheng.    

"Aunt, Father is very busy. When he has time to see you, he should hurry back. Oh right, I've already arranged for you and your big brother to live together, so you don't have to be too grateful to me."    

Yang Zheng was pleased with himself as he addressed his aunt. However, he did not have the slightest bit of respect for his elder.    

"Yang Zheng, keep your face away from me. Your brother usually dotes on you in vain. I am the wife of the Mysterious Spirit King. I want to see Yang Ye, what qualifications do you have to stop me?"    

The woman yelled and ignored everything else as she walked forward.    

In this world, if someone was willing to do anything for you, it would be only his mother.    

"Lin Lan, don't give me face and refuse to take it. Calling you auntie is because I think highly of you. That trash Yang Fann, what qualifications does he have to be my brother? Father is in closed-door training and outsiders are forbidden. If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being impolite."    

Yang Zheng was in an uproar.    

"Little Brute, when did I need your permission to enter the Royal Mansion?"    

Lin Lan was extremely angry. No matter what, he was still the mistress of this Xuanling Palace, and now he couldn't even enter the gate of the Duke's Mansion.    

Bullying! Too much!    

"You refused a toast and refused a forfeit."    

Yang Zheng could be considered to be a master of the younger generation, with his current cultivation at the ninth level of the Acquired, how could Lin Lan withstand it? Seeing the palm strike coming at him, the strong force made Lin Lan feel like he was suffocating.    

"Stop."    

In the distance, Yang Fann was madly rushing over. When he saw this scene, he immediately shouted.    

However, Yang Fann's shout was completely useless. Yang Zheng's palm still struck Lin Lan's chest.    

Bang!    

Lin Lan was sent flying with a slap. Blood spurted out of his mouth as he was sent flying backwards.    

"Mother."    

Yang Fann started to get restless after he saw his mother get injured in front of his eyes.    

Anger triggered his potential. Yang Fann jumped forward and caught Lin Lan, who was falling down, and held him in his arms.    

"Mother, how is it? "Are you alright?"    

Yang Fann hurriedly took out a pill from his chest and placed it in Lin Lan's mouth.    

"No, Mother is fine …" "Wow …"    

Lin Lan spat out another mouthful of blood and then fell face first into Yang Fann's arms, fainting on the spot.    

"Dammit, I was a step too late."    

Liu Tie slapped Wu Tie. If nothing unexpected happened, Yang Zheng's slap had shattered Lin Lan's heart veins. In the dream, Wu Tie's heart meridian would be exhausted after he went back home and could live for at most half a year.    

However, because he was in a bad mood and could not get rid of his resentment, he died three days after returning.    

Yang Fann picked up Lin Lan and looked coldly at Yang Zheng: "Yang Zheng, you dared to hurt my mother."    

"Big brother, this brother here is responsible for his actions. Father is currently in closed-door training, so outsiders are not allowed to enter. Since Aunty tried to force her way in, I had no choice but to act."    

Yang Zheng shrugged and said innocently.    

"Helplessness?" "Such a heavy hand..."    

"Very good. Yang Zheng, from today on, you and I no longer have any brotherly feelings. I will repay this slap from mother."    

If it was like how he used to be, he would definitely explode. Even if he couldn't beat his mother, he wouldn't suffer such a loss, not to mention that someone else had injured his mother in front of him.    

This was something no man could tolerate.    

If he couldn't bear it, then everything would happen according to the dream. Yang Zheng was a bastard, and his mother was originally a servant of the Prince's Mansion.    

If he were to clash with it with his current strength, he would only be seeking his own disgrace.    

Big Brother, you really disappoint me. You are just a cripple now, and if you leave now, you will only be a person that will embarrass Profound Spirit King. Father had long given up on you, and it was precisely because of this friendship between us that I allowed you to continue staying in the palace. I even found another place to stay.    

Yang Zheng said gloomily.    

"Your Highness, it's useless for such trash to stay in the Prince's Mansion. In my opinion, it's better to just kick him out of the Prince's Mansion."    

"That's right, Xuanling Palace does not allow for the maintenance of trash. You must know that our Duke Palaces all have Martial Spirit s for a lowly servant."    

"A trash with a broken Dantian who doesn't have a Martial Spirit, you don't even need the face of the crown prince!"    

… ….    

A burst of mocking and ridicule, an extremely ear-piercing sound.    

Yang Fann's heart felt like it was on the verge of death. This was reality, and this was the so-called coolness of the world.    

Without saying anything else, Yang Fann picked up Lin Lan, turned around and left.    

"That's right, big brother. Ten days from now, it will be the wedding day between Murong Qingrou and I. When that time comes, big brother will definitely come."    

Yang Zheng's voice sounded again, full of pride.    

Yang Fann staggered and his face instantly became extremely gloomy.    

Murong Qingrou, the most beautiful girl in Xuanling City who was just engaged to him a month ago.    

How could he not care about his past relationship?    

A month ago, he had risked his life to push away that clap of thunder. One person was able to withstand the lightning attack, causing his dantian to shatter.    

He had not seen a trace of her for a month and today, she had given him such a reward.    

The vow mountain alliance, the unswerving death, the beautiful golden couple, all of those scenes almost wet Yang Fann's eyes.    

No, this woman was not worth crying for.