Dragon King's Son-In-Law

“Impossible!” Sensing the powerful presence beyond their imagination, the six metal-elemental dragon cultivators were stunned.

Such an aura surpassed the Heavenly Dragon Realm and the Soul Formation Realm, and it shouldn’t be found in this world! They thought that it must have been faked through some special technique!

As cultivators who had reached peak Qian-level after the traditional life-and-death training from the metal-elemental dragon clan, they circulated their nature essence to their limits and launched six white lights as thick as arms without hesitation.

The six metal-elemental dragon cultivators of peak Qian-level all launched attacks with their full force!

Holding her oil-paper umbrella, Lady Zhen still stood there and didn’t dodge.

When the six white lights struck her body, her colorful dress brightened a bit, and the six lights vanished!

Lady Zhen was covered in ultimate treasures!

She had made this colorful treasured garment when she was bored, and it was in the same style as the dress that she had given to Zhao Yanzi. While Zhao Yanzi’s dress could only defend against attacks from ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, this dress could easily block violent strikes from peak Qian-level cultivators!

Even the Soul Formation Realm cultivators couldn’t break this colorful treasure garment with ease!

The attacks from peak Qian-level cultivators didn’t even break one golden thread on the garment.

The six metal-elemental dragon cultivators looked at each other and were astonishment.

After they reached peak Qian-level, they rarely met people who could rival them below Fifth Heaven. However, the combined force of the six of them couldn’t even damage Lady Zhen’s dress. What terrifying power was that!

“Could she be a cultivator from the Above Realm?” they thought.

“Little peak Qian-level cultivators; I’m not interested in fighting you.” Lady Zhen lifted her white hand and yawned. “You can catch anyone you want. But while I’m visiting this place, don’t spoil my fun!”

When she said those last words, her tone became stern.

The six metal-elemental dragon cultivators shook violently, sensing a crazy suppression that they had never felt before!

They shivered with fear like kittens facing a tiger!

Lady Zhen opened her right hand, and the oil-paper umbrella that had floral patterns on them flew up in the wind.

The ordinary raindrops that were falling on the surface of the umbrella suddenly changed into golden raindrops and dashed outward.

Swoosh…

These raindrops were faster than bullets.

Su Han walked closer to Lady Zhen and stood under the umbrella while the raindrops attacked the six metal-elemental dragon cultivators!

“Supreme spiritual treasure!” The six metal-elemental dragon cultivators almost yelled.

While the oil-paper umbrella spun slowing in the air, the raindrops that fell on it were bounced off continuously with golden lights.

One of the metal-elemental dragon cultivators had his shoulder pierced by one raindrop!

They immediately took out their dharma treasures to block, but their powerful dharma treasures were shattered when they touched the golden lights which were formed by the raindrops!

“You have fun.” With a smile, Lady Zhen took Su Han’s hand and floated toward the house.

Hovering in the air, the oil-paper umbrella was still turning slowly.

The six metal-elemental dragon cultivators tried to flee, but they couldn’t move!

Pu… They spat out a mouthful of essence blood to cast their secret techniques. However, when they flew only about a dozen meters higher, they were knocked back by an invisible wall.

The raindrops fell on the umbrella steadily, and the golden lights bouncing off the umbrella forced them to scramble to dodge.

They were like small wild beasts that were locked in a cage and were shot at by bullets!

Lady Zhen landed on the ground while pulling Su Han with her. With a wave of her hand, another oil-paper umbrella appeared in her palm.

Su Han looked up and saw that oil-paper umbrella still hovering in the high sky. It looked ordinary, but the golden lights it shot out forced the six metal-elemental dragon cultivators to block with full force.

The top-tier masters of the metal-elemental dragon clan were completely under Lady Zhen’s control! If the attacks continued, they would be seriously wounded or even killed!

Su Han glanced at Lady Zhen, sensing the power of an eternal demon king.

“With such little strength, how can you fight Qiu Niu?” Lady Zhen said lightly and pointed at Su Han’s inner elbow.

Su Han’s jade longsword suddenly flew up, and Lady Zhen touched the handle with her finger.

Hum!

The jade longsword buzzed as there was a sudden addition of a trace of nature essence.

Su Han caught the longsword and suddenly felt the intense lightning energy!

The trace of demonic soul contained in the Thunder Roc Tailbone in the sword handle was activated, and the longsword seemed to be alive.

The power of Su Han’s natal dharma treasure doubled!

With the longsword in her hand, Su Han looked at Lady Zhen in surprise.

“I met your mom once and even fought with her. You…” Lady Zhen glanced at Su Han and continued, “Look like your mom.”

Su Han looked at Lady Zhen in confusion, wondering if she were telling the truth.

She looked at the high sky again and saw the slowly turning oil-paper umbrella had expanded and had a diameter of hundreds of meters!

The six metal-elemental dragon cultivators had been forced to the edge of the oil-paper umbrella, and each of them was covered in wounds.

The dense raindrops landing on the umbrella were bounced off as thick golden lights.

The huge umbrella could block hundreds of cultivators of peak Qian-level, let alone six of them!

With the aid of the raindrops, the oil-paper umbrella was an unrivaled killing tool. However, it was only for blocking the rain for Lady Zhen.

She had seven colorful traditional dresses for her to change into any time, and she had over a dozen similar oil-paper umbrellas to choose according to the patterns on them and her moods.

She didn’t want to kill the six metal-elemental dragon cultivators to spoil her good mood and dirty one of her favorite oil-paper umbrellas with blood.

“We are back!” Lady Zhen pushed open the door and said with a smile.

She leaned the umbrella against the door and said, “I wanted to buy some fruit and asked Little Su to be my guide, but we couldn’t find any grocery stores.”

“Forget the fruits!” Grandma waved her hand. “You’ve brought so many gifts already!”

Lady Zhen and Su Han had been outside for only a few minutes, but that was enough for Lady Zhen to defeat six metal-elemental dragon cultivators who were at peak Qian-level.

However, she didn’t like killing nor wanted to solve the problem for the Dragon God Shrine. If these tough metal-elemental dragons were killed, the Dragon God Shrine would get all the benefit while she got nothing from it.

It would be worse if Qiu Niu blamed her for it after he came out of seclusion cultivation.

However, if she killed anyone who messed with Zhen Congming, Qiu Niu wouldn’t have any objections to that!

Standing at the window, Hao Ren looked at the huge spinning umbrella and the six black dots which were scrambling to dodge the attacks. He knew it was Lady Zhen’s doing.

“Little Zhen, come and eat some tang yuan 1 !” Grandma called out to Lady Zhen.

“Ok!” Lady Zhen looked at Duan Yao who had been sitting alone and said, “Yao! Come and eat together.”

Wearing Zhao Yanzi’s middle school uniform, Duan Yao walked over slowly and sat beside Lady Zhen, ignoring everyone in the house except Lady Zhen.

Grandma didn’t like her due to her dull expression. However, she couldn’t neglect the girl who was brought by Lady Zhen and handed her a bowl full of tang yuan.

After taking the bowl, Duan Yao didn’t even say thank you. She was determined to kill Hao Ren but felt a bit hesitant when she saw Hao Ren’s parents and grandma.

Born in Sky Mountain Sect with parents as cultivators, she had experienced little warmth from her family. When Sky Mountain Sect was in danger, she was sent to Ethereal Summit to take the blame without asking for her opinion.

“However, if Hao Ren died, his family would be sad, right?” she thought.

“Yao, if you find them too hot, you can wait for a while before eating,” Hao Zhonghua said when he saw Duan Yao keeping silent with the bowl in her hands.

With her cute face, Duan Yao looked like an ordinary middle school girl in Zhao Yanzi’s school uniform. Hao Zhonghua paid special attention to her since she seemed shy.

“Humph!” Duan Yao glanced at Hao Zhonghua and walked to the sofa in the living with the bowl of tang yuan. She sat there alone and ate the sesame tang yuan quietly.

Made by Grandma, the tang yuan were soft and tasty. As the daughter of the Sky Mountain Sect Master, Duan Yao had eaten all kinds of delicacies on Six Heaven, but she had never tasted such delicious food.

After eating a bowl of tang yuan, Hao Ren turned to look at Duan Yao who was sitting in one corner of the living room, almost mistaking her for Zhao Yanzi.

However, Zhao Yanzi was talking with the Lu sisters while wearing the colorful high waisted traditional dress. They were such a great contrast.

They were of the same age but had different lives. Lady Zhen was indeed powerful, but she did things on a whim. From Fifth Heaven to the Demon Sea, it was one battlefield to another for her.

After finishing the bowl, Duan Yao held the empty bowl in her hands. Still hungry, she was too embarrassed to walk over, so she sat there dully, staring at the empty bowl.

Lady Zhen was talking with Xie Yujia; Grandma was talking with Su Han; Yue Yang and Hao Zhonghua were asking Zhao Yanzi about her studies… No one paid attention to Duan Yao.

After a moment of consideration, Hao Ren walked over.

Seeing Hao Ren walking over, Duan Yao sat up straight nervously. If it were in the past, she would have taken out a knife and pointed it at Hao Ren, but now she had no weapon nor nature essence.

“If you are hungry, I’ll get more for you.” Hao Ren took the empty bowl from her hand and walked to the kitchen.

Blinking her big eyes, Duan Yao looked at him in surprise while her facial expression turned stiff.

Lady Zhen who had been talking with Xie Yujia glanced at them with squinted eyes, wondering if Duan Yao, her disciple and the future ‘lamp wick’ of the Kunlun Godly Lamp, liked Hao Ren.

Boom! The oil-paper umbrella that was spinning slowly in the high sky suddenly shattered.

The strong nature essence fluctuations created many ocean waves, and even Hao Ren’s home shook slightly under the force.

The six metal-elemental dragon cultivators got out of the trap.

They had thought that they would die under the suppression of the supreme spiritual treasure, but the Heavenly Dragon whom they worshiped helped them.