Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Below the stage, how could Wang Rubao have not thought that he would be defeated by Wang Yu, a man that he had never put in his eyes.    

    

He was unable to accept this kind of ending no matter how hard he tried.    

    

"I don't believe you! I want you dead!"    

    

After Wang Rubao's expression changed, he let out an angry roar and suddenly jumped up onto the stage, throwing a punch towards Wang Yu.    

    

Wang Yu did not expect Wang Rubao to be such a loser. He was clearly out of the ring, yet he still dared to take action after losing the match?    

    

Facing Wang Rubao rushing at him, Wang Yu didn't plan to stay idle. He stepped out of the way, avoiding Wang Rubao's punch. He grabbed Wang Rubao's arm with one hand and clenched his fist tightly.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

A bone shattering sound that caused one's scalp to go numb followed after a miserable scream.    

    

"Scram!"    

    

An angry shout suddenly rang out and a figure rushed out from below the stage. His palm seemed to bring along a ball of fireball, and it struck towards Wang Yu's back.    

    

Wang Yu's brows twitched but he did not panic. Grabbing Wang Rubao, he performed a Form Displacement Transposition.    

    

Changing the position of the two, the person who was rushing forward from behind struck a palm strike. He no longer looked like Wang Yu, but rather, at Wang Rubao.    

    

The person did not expect Wang Yu to react so quickly.    

    

Seeing his son so close to him, Wang Daolin quickly withdrew his strength. However, it was too sudden, more than half of the Genuine Qi had retreated, and a portion of it still landed on Wang Rubao.    

    

Wang Rubao, who was originally severely injured, immediately cried out in pain and fainted.    

    

"Wang Yu …"    

    

"Wang Daolin!" Without waiting for Wang Daolin's scolding, Wang Yu spoke first: "Your son still beat me up after the martial arts competition, it's still against the rules. It's only right that I counterattack, I'm already merciful enough not to kill him."    

    

"As for you, as an elder, you do not need to use your body as a role model to publicly kill me, a member of the same clan. Do you have clan rules and regulations for that?"    

    

Wang Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light and his stern voice made Wang Daolin's heart tremble. He didn't know what was going on.    

    

Wang Haisheng's eyes were gloomy. The situation had reached such a stage that it was out of his control. He was about to open his mouth to say something, but Wang Yu seized the initiative again.    

    

"Chief, although Wang Daolin is your son, with your prestige and power, you disregarded the existence of our clan's rules in public. How repulsive. "Wang Yu is an untalented person. I plead for the clan leader to put an end to the marriage and punish Wang Daolin. He will give the clan rules left behind by our ancestors his dignity to teach the clan. The clan rules cannot be provoked."    

    

As Wang Yu's voice fell, no matter if it was Wang Haisheng, or the others who had not dispersed, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

"Injuries."    

    

Outside the arena, gazes descended onto the youths within the arena, and it was only after a long time that someone finally spoke two words.    

    

The others nodded repeatedly in agreement. Their eyes were filled with shock when they looked at Wang Yu. Not only did he defeat Wang Rubao, he even dared to confront the head of the family in a direct confrontation due to his courage and insight.    

    

However, even more people shook their heads. They felt that Wang Yu's methods were unwise, forcing the Patriarch into a corner would not be good for him in the future.    

    

"Wang Yu, although Wang Daolin is in the wrong at this point, he is still a father. When faced with his children's serious injuries, he would do something too extreme. Although he has violated the clan rules, he can easily deal with it." Wang Haisheng forcefully suppressed his anger and used a tone of discussion. He even said that there would be a punishment, which was giving Wang Yu face.    

    

Unfortunately, Wang Yu didn't care about his face at all.    

    

"Patriarch, Wang Daolin is the son of the Patriarch, and will become the Patriarch's successor in the future. How could he be worthy of being the Patriarch in the future when he disregards the family rules and is in such a state of affairs?" His momentary agitation was because the clan rules were absolute. If the punishment is not heavy, then when he offends us in the future, how should we deal with him? "    

    

"Wang Yu once again pleads for the Patriarch to use the Waterflame Merciless Rod to beat him up eighty times. In the future, the Patriarch will have the right to inherit the position of Patriarch, Elder, and so on."    

    

Wang Yu was once a strong warrior. How could he back down when facing a martial artist with eleven layers of martial arts just like an ant?    

    

His every word, using his clan's rules as a banner, pushed Wang Haisheng into a dilemma.    

    

In particular, Wang Yu had also mentioned that Wang Daolin was exempted from the role of Patriarch, Elders and other high-level punishments, which caused a commotion among the other Elders.    

    

Originally, Wang Daolin was considered the candidate to be the next Patriarch, but at the very least, he was an Elder.    

    

If he really couldn't hold a high position, the other elders could recommend him and expand his authority.    

    

Money moved people's hearts, and their rights were even greater than this.    

    

"Patriarch, Wang Yu is right. In front of everyone's eyes, Daolin has harmed the younger generation of his clan, and disregards the dignity of the clan rules. If we do not punish him severely, wouldn't that mean that the other heroes of the Demon Slaying Town would mock our clan's rules as child's play? "    

    

"Patriarch, I feel that Grand Elder is right. Daolin should be punished."    

    

"..."    

    

Five of the seven Wang Family Elders stood out, wanting to punish Wang Daolin, causing Wang Haisheng's anger to surge even more.    

    

The other two were Wang Haisheng's men. They were too unconfident when facing the five for Wang Daolin.    

    

He could ignore Wang Yu's words, but these elders were different. The authority they had to unite was not below his.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Wang Haisheng gave Wang Yu a vicious look. His eyes were full of killing intent, but in the end, he still compromised by one step.    

    

"Men, suppress Wang Daolin and use the Water Fire Merciless Staff to beat him eighty times. In the future, he will not be allowed to hold the position of clan leader or elder." After Wang Haisheng finished, his face became terrifyingly silent.    

    

The person from the Wang Family who was holding the fire and water staff walked in front of Wang Daolin, knocked him down and hit his butt with the stick.    

    

Water and Fire Merciless Rod was originally a special rod used by the imperial government to punish mortals, but it was later spread among the people.    

    

Under the corrosion of the cold and hot energy, even if Wang Daolin's Ninth Layer of Qi Sea Stage was strong enough to resist eighty blows, he would still have to lie on the bed for over a hundred days.    

    

Wang Daolin didn't resist and looked at Wang Yu with hatred.    

    

Wang Yu did not take this to heart. Instead, he turned his gaze to Chief Wang Haisheng once again.    

    

"What is it? Is there anything else!? " Wang Haisheng asked coldly when he saw Wang Yu still looking at him.    

    

"Patriarch, you seem to have forgotten that I am the champion of this exam. I still want my reward!" Wang Yu revealed a harmless face. Compared to his overbearing attitude just now, the difference was too big.    

    

If Wang Daolin's screams hadn't stopped, everyone would have thought that nothing had happened!    

    

Wang Haisheng was so angry that he couldn't even say anything. Breaking his grandson's arm caused his son to be punished, and now, Wang Haisheng wanted a reward from him.    

    

He really wanted to tear Wang Yu's mouth apart.    

    

"Divide the prizes!" Sighing, Wang Haisheng said.    

    

The referee also sighed, giving out the reward that he had prepared. Aside from the customized high-quality weapons, the silver, pills, and crystals were distributed according to the rank from lowest to highest.    

    

Finally, he walked up to Wang Yu, who was ranked first, and was about to hand the item over to him.    

    

"Wang Yu, you bastard, where is my son, Wang Zhen?"