Chapter 468: Shameless to the Extreme

The Old Ancestor?

The three were stunned to hear that their grandfather was going to ask the Old Ancestor to intervene.

The true Old Ancestor of the Cloud Sect had not appeared for countless years. Because of this, the three of them never would have imagined that their grandfather would ask the Old Ancestor to act.

None of them dared to speak, excitedly following Fu Che toward the back mountain.

The silent back mountain seemed particularly eerie and terrifying.

"Disciple Fu Che requests the Old Ancestor to show himself."

A majestic and sinister voice rang out.

"Fu Che, didn't I tell you not to come and disturb my Cultivation?"

Fu Che jumped in fright at the voice and immediately said, "Old Ancestor, a Dragon Martial Artist has just appeared. He's a World Emperor Martial Artist and is now trying to destroy our Cloud Sect. Left with no other choice, this disciple could only ask for you to intervene."

"A Dragon Martial Artist?"

As soon as the voice fell, a pure black, one-meter-tall Demon Wolf suddenly appeared. Seeing the Demon Wolf, all four of them knelt at once. Fu Che spoke for the other three, saying, "Disciple Fu Che pays his respects to the Old Ancestor."

"Enough. Cut the nonsense. Tell me, is this person truly a Dragon Martial Artist, and is his Cultivation only at the Realm Emperor Realm?"

Nodding, Fu Che was utterly terrified of this Old Ancestor.

The Howling Moon Demon Wolf, the true Old Ancestor of the Cloud Sect, was the sect's Sect Guardian Beast. Its Cultivation had reached the Peak of Semi-Saint, just one step away from officially advancing to become a Saint.

"Hahaha! Excellent! Excellent! If I can obtain the Giant Dragon Blood, I could break through that final step at any moment! I've waited so many years, and my time has finally come! Hahaha!"

Hearing the Old Ancestor's words, the four of them were all overjoyed.

With the Old Ancestor making a move, the four of them were completely confident that Long Ao would certainly die. After all, the Old Ancestor was a Holy Beast. Annihilating a World Emperor Martial Artist was an almost effortless task.

"Fu Che, take me with you. And remember, don't let a word about Long Ao get out."

"Understood, Old Ancestor."

Nodding, Fu Che of course understood the Old Ancestor's meaning perfectly well.

No matter what, Long Ao was still a member of the Long Family. With the Long Clan not taking action against Long Ao, no one knew what the clan was thinking.

It was better to be safe than sorry. If the Old Ancestor killed Long Ao and the Long Clan decided to investigate, forget one Cloud Sect—even a hundred Cloud Sects would be no match for the Long Clan.

「Yun City.」

After beating up the two Great Venerables and Fu Dongliu, Long Ao acted as if nothing had happened. He continued to pull Ao Xue along, strolling through the streets, eating and drinking as they pleased. When they were tired, they found an inn, and the two of them made love.

"Huh, it's been three days, and the Cloud Sect still hasn't made a move. Are they planning to just let it go?"

"Probably not. I destroyed Fu Shaohai's family jewels, ending the Fu Family's line. I'm sure Fu Dongliu won't let this go. By my calculations, he's bound to come for revenge in the next few days."

"There's no one in the entire Cloud Sect who's a match for you. They know it's a suicide mission, so why would they still come? I really don't get it."

It wasn't just Ao Xue; even Long Ao couldn't figure it out. 'After all, I've already thrashed two Great Venerables. As long as they aren't idiots, they should be able to guess that my Cultivation surpasses that of a Great Venerable—I have to be either a Realm King or a Realm Emperor.'

Long Ao had already decided that once he returned to the sect, he would have the Snake Emperor speed up the stabilization of Kyushu. He had discovered that Kyushu was simply too chaotic, and no one knew what might happen in three years.

Along his journey, Long Ao had noticed a problem: none of the sects or families in Kyushu felt any sense of belonging to the Dragon Sect. To put it bluntly, none of them were convinced that the Dragon Sect deserved to rule Kyushu.

If they weren't wary of the Dragon Sect, these so-called sects and families would have long since risen up to oppose it.

That was precisely why Long Ao decided on a swift and decisive approach. He only had eleven months until his life-and-death battle with Piaomiao Palace. If he couldn't even get Kyushu under control by then, things would become truly troublesome.

"What are you planning to do?"

"We'll stay in Yun City for a few more days. Since we're here, we might as well deal with the Cloud Sect before we leave. Otherwise, the Cloud Sect will definitely become a huge problem for our sect in the future."

Previously, Long Ao had used the Divine Dragon Arm to make an example of them. After all, with his current strength, he could have easily one-shotted two mere Great Venerables with his physical power alone.

Long Ao's intention had been simple: to intimidate the Cloud Sect, make them back down, and have them obediently submit to his sect, saving the Snake Emperor the trouble later.

"Long Ao."

Long Ao, who was in the middle of a meal, heard someone call his name. He looked up at the two people who had suddenly appeared before him and smiled. 'I knew it,' he thought. 'What's coming will eventually come.'

Long Ao had already guessed that after he'd crippled Fu Shaohai, the Cloud Sect and Fu Dongliu wouldn't let the matter rest. He had also guessed that the strongest expert within the Cloud Sect wasn't a so-called Great Venerable. Now, it seemed his suspicions were correct.

'A Realm Emperor.'

'The strongest expert in the Cloud Sect is actually a Realm Emperor.'

"Long Ao! You crippled my son, killed two of my Venerable Dharma Protectors, and suppressed the Cultivation of two Elders! You started all of this! Now that my Cloud Sect's Old Ancestor Fu Che is here, I advise you to surrender without a fight. It's better than suffering a fate worse than death."

At this moment, Fu Dongliu showed no fear whatsoever. With his grandfather and the Old Ancestor personally taking action, even if Long Ao had three heads and six arms, he couldn't hope to leave Yun City alive.

"Still so stubborn."

"You are Long Ao?"

"And you must be the Cloud Sect's Old Ancestor, Fu Che?"

"I am. Long Ao, the Dragon Sect and the Cloud Sect have always minded their own business. Why do you insist on pushing us so hard? Do you really think the Cloud Sect can be bullied by anyone?"

Hearing Fu Che's words, Long Ao laughed.

'Shameless. I've seen shameless people before, but never this shameless. Fu Che and the Cloud Sect have taken shamelessness to a whole new level.'

'Whether it was Fu Che or Fu Dongliu, they came here to condemn me without even mentioning what a piece of trash that son of his is. They make it seem like I'm the one in the wrong.'

"I don't want to waste any more words. You should know better than I do what kind of person Fu Shaohai is. He dared to provoke my wife, and I spared his life. That was me giving your Cloud Sect face. I thought the Cloud Sect would realize its mistake and not remain so obstinate. It seems I was wrong. For people like you, force is the only language you understand."

Long Ao had no patience to keep bickering with them. He was ready to let his fists do the talking and beat them into submission. If the Cloud Sect still refused to see reason, then there was only one option left: to annihilate the Cloud Sect completely.

Long Ao didn't want to cause any trouble for himself or his sect. But if one Cloud Sect was allowed to step out of line, it would become increasingly difficult for his sect to solidify its dominance over Kyushu.