Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law

Chapter 647: Big Trouble

Everyone’s gaze shifted in unison toward one direction.

A youth was seen walking from a distance, looking at the crowd with a calm and relaxed demeanor, seemingly unaware of the danger here.

Yan Zhenling, Liu Yan, and others all furrowed their brows.

The youth looked completely ordinary, with no trace of Cultivation on him at all.

Did he not know it was dangerous here, yet still dared to show his face?

That’s right, Xu Ping’an had at that moment concealed all his aura.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was just an utterly ordinary mortal youth.

"A mortal? A mortal dares to court death, have you grown tired of living?"

The young man in white glared at Xu Ping’an, his eyes brimming with intense killing intent.

"You should leave; this is not something you can handle," Zhou Mengyue said, urging him quickly.

Xu Ping’an glanced at Zhou Mengyue lying on the ground with both arms broken, his brows furrowing slightly.

At that moment, Zhou Mengyue’s arms were shattered, and her internal organs were injured; she was gravely wounded.

And yet she still had the energy to worry about someone else?

This surprised Xu Ping’an.

Was this still the same Zhou Mengyue who had once been so malicious?

However, Xu Ping’an didn’t respond to Zhou Mengyue but looked at the young man in white and said with a faint smile, "What about mortals? Can’t a mortal speak a word of justice? Did you kill the people of this village?"

"So what if I did? Are you planning to avenge them?" the youth said scornfully with a sneer.

A mere mortal even dares to question him.

Does he not know what death is?

If it weren’t for not wanting this mortal to die so fast, he could crush this guy to death with just a glance.

Upon hearing this, Xu Ping’an’s eyes filled with a surge of killing intent.

So it really was them.

They killed so many people?

Was it all for this little girl?

"You... quick, leave!"

Zhou Mengyue struggled to her feet, roaring at Xu Ping’an.

Yet Xu Ping’an remained unmoved.

He looked at the youth before him with eyes full of killing intent.

"In your eyes, mortals are like ants to be squashed at will, but what if someone stronger than you comes along? Couldn’t they just as easily decide your fate?" Xu Ping’an asked coldly.

"Hmph, in this world, it’s survival of the fittest. You, a mere mortal, know nothing. I don’t want to waste words with you anymore. Die," the young man in white said with a cold huff, waving his hand impatiently.

Suddenly, a tremendous force instantly sent Xu Ping’an flying.

"Boom!"

Xu Ping’an’s form slammed against a house in the distance, which collapsed outright, burying him beneath.

Seeing this, Yan Zhenling and Liu Yan both sighed.

Why would you, living just fine, choose to stand out?

In this world without strength, where does justice come from?

Rage filled Zhou Mengyue’s beautiful face too.

Yet she was helpless to do anything.

"An ignorant ant still dares to talk to me about justice? In the face of absolute power, I am justice," the young man in white snorted.

Then he walked on air, step by step, approaching Zhou Mengyue.

"Such weak justice, is this your strength?"

However, just at that moment, a voice rang out.

All present were startled.

From the ruins, countless fragments of stone and wood were suddenly thrust aside, hovering in mid-air.

From beneath these fragments, a figure stood up, completely unhurt, without so much as a speck of dust on him.

"What, he’s not dead?" the young man in white exclaimed in surprise.

The others were also shocked; could this mortal survive such a blow and still be perfectly fine?

"Of course I’m not dead. That level of attack is not even enough to tickle me, let alone kill me. You are too weak," Xu Ping’an said with an amused chuckle.

The onlookers stared in disbelief.

Was this youth actually calling the young master in white weak?

In their eyes, this young master in white was like an Immortal.

Even Yan Zhenling and the others thought the young man to be extremely powerful.

And yet now he was being called weak by someone?

It was still a teenager who looked to be only around eighteen or nineteen years old.

"You’re courting death," the youth in white roared furiously.

With a wave of his hand, a golden sword, completely condensed from Immortal Elemental power, swiftly lunged towards Xu Ping’an to kill him.

Frightening waves of Immortal Elemental power erupted from the golden sword.

Such an attack could already be compared to the full-force blow of a Demi Immortal at their peak strength.

However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned.

They only saw Xu Ping’an stretch out a hand and flick a finger.

He directly flicked the tip of the golden sword.

"Snap!"

The golden sword exploded into fragments instantly.

"How... how can this be?" Yan Zhenling and Liu Yan, among others, bulged their eyes out at once, their faces revealing an extremely incredulous expression.

Zhou Mengyue was also dumbfounded.

That sword strike just now gave her a feeling as if she was facing the end of the world.

Yet this teenager in front of her had shattered the Sharp Sword with just a flick of his finger?

The youth in white was also frightened, his face showing an expression of disbelief.

His attack had been so easily neutralized by someone; this was not something an ordinary expert could do.

"Who... who exactly are you?" the youth in white said with a cold snort.

"Guess who I am?" Xu Ping’an said with a light chuckle.

Then an overwhelming pressure burst out in an instant.

A grand might directly pressed down on the youth in white.

"Boom!"

The youth in white crashed down, firmly pinned to the ground.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stand up.

This scene was also unbelievable to Zhou Mengyue.

Keep in mind that just now, this youth in white had been pressing her to the ground, rendering her unable to move.

And now he was being so heavily oppressed by the young man in front of him that he couldn’t catch his breath; what horrendous strength was this?

"Do you think now I have the right to hold the power of life and death over you?" Xu Ping’an said with a faint smile.

The strength of the youth in white was not weak, comparable to the full strength of a Tenth Rank First Layer Realm.

But in front of him, it was negligible.

"If you dare touch me, I’ll make sure you die a miserable death," the man in white roared furiously.

"Oh?" Xu Ping’an said with a light laugh, releasing even more intense pressure in an instant.

"Ahh!" The youth in white let out an immensely painful scream.

The bones in his arms and legs were all crushed to dust in an instant.

The intense pain made him emit a dreadfully miserable cry.

Seeing this, everyone was extremely astonished.

This was a Tenth Rank Expert!

And yet he was so easily defeated in front of this young man?

"I want you dead..." the youth in white continued to roar.

But a hint of murderous intent flashed in Xu Ping’an’s eyes.

The next moment, he was about to send this youth in white to his demise.

"Hold on, he can’t be killed. He is a True Disciple from Great Luo Heaven. Killing him will bring you great trouble," Yan Zhenling rushed over and anxiously said.

"Great Luo Heaven? The top-ranked Heaven Beyond Heavens?" Xu Ping’an raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, that Heaven Beyond Heavens. It is said that their Heavenly Master’s strength has already reached the peak of Immortal Emperor," Yan Zhenling continued.

"Haha, did you hear that? I am the Direct Disciple of the Heavenly Master. If you kill me, all of you will have to be buried with me," the youth in white laughed wildly, his smile extremely ferocious.

Xu Ping’an, however, chuckled softly.

With a flick of his finger, a Sword Radiance shot out violently, piercing directly through the youth in white’s forehead.

"You..." the youth in white stared at Xu Ping’an, his eyes filled with horror.

But soon, the light in his eyes completely faded, and he finally fell down.

Everyone was dumbstruck.

This young man had really killed the youth in white?

Now the trouble had indeed become immense.