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Chapter 1519: Chapter 80 My Careless Grandfather Wang Anye (Requesting Monthly Pass)_3

Two thousand years ago, she was an imposing figure on the battlefield beyond her domain, reaching the peak of her fame after advancing to the Advanced Transcendent Void Realm. Her reputation was so renowned that even the Demon Emperor lamented why such a fierce general was not born in the Demonic Dynasty.

With such a character, how easy could her spear be blocked?

Although Wei Dongyu was also in the Transcendent Void Realm, his family lacked resources, and he only barely reached the level of an Unparalleled Heavenly Child after inheriting the Codex. After breaking through to the Transcendent Void Realm, he mostly focused on maintaining his realm instead of continuing his Cultivation. Thus, even though he was about the same age as King Chaoyang, his Cultivation base was just at the early stage of the Transcendent Void Realm, and he couldn’t compare to King Chaoyang, who genuinely fought his way to the Advanced stage.

Within just a short moment, Wei Dongyu could no longer hold out and was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the Jing’an Mountain Range below. Instantly, the leylines within Jing’an Mountain Range surged and a massive deep pit was formed by the impact.

The size of the pit was almost large enough to be considered a basin.

Wei Qingyun, who was peering out of the carriage window, swallowed hard, feeling his scalp go numb.

This legendary King Chaoyang, her strength was truly terrifying. Both being in the Transcendent Void Realm, his own ancestor had not even the strength to fight back against her.

“This spear, I only used five percent of my strength, as a way to seek justice for my Tai An. If there’s a next time, watch your dog’s life,” King Chaoyang did not even glance at the deep pit below her feet, she withdrew her Phoenix King Spear after the strike.

After saying that, she gave Wei Qingyun, who was peeking out the window, a look, and then with a wave of her hand, she shot out like a meteor and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Wei Qingyun froze, feeling as if that single glance had frozen his soul.

It took him a long while to react, “Old Ancestor! Someone! Quick! Go save the Old Ancestor!”

The heads of the household standing on the flying carriage were previously turned pale by King Chaoyang’s spear, and now, spurred by Wei Qingyun’s shout, they hurriedly went to search for people in the mountain range below.

Soon, a pale-faced, heavily injured Wei Dongyu was helped onto the flying carriage.

Wei Qingyun hurriedly offered his family’s Old Ancestor the jade bed.

Wei Dongyu, sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, took several Dan medicines and rested for a long while before finally stabilizing his injuries, though his expression was still incredibly grim: “Yun Fengwei, that damn woman, really struck ruthlessly, not leaving any face.”

“Old Ancestor, are you okay?” Wei Qingyun asked with concern.

“I’m fine. A period of recuperation will recover my health.” Wei Dongyu waved his hand, a fierce look flickering across his somber face, “I remember this grudge. Given the chance, I will definitely make her pay.”

The Chaoyang King Mansion might seem impressive, but that won’t last many years. As soon as Yun Fengwei dies, Chaoyang King Mansion will surely fall apart. By then, he would have plenty of chances for revenge.

“Then, o-old Ancestor, that young lad Wang Anye, shall we deal with him?” Wei Qingyun asked cautiously.

“Nonsense!” Wei Dongyu sneered, “We can’t touch Yun Fengwei for now. But dealing with Wang Anye is a piece of cake. Once we get back, I will first gather our men and sort our relationships with the Immortal Court, take back the Tree of Fortune which belongs to our family. No one else should even think about stealing it. Once we retrieve it, dealing with that lad will be easy.”

Time passed once again.

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Northern Territory King’s Mansion, Spiritual Bamboo Garden.

Due to the Formation, it’s always like early summer inside the Spiritual Bamboo Garden, where numerous Jade Spirit Bamboo stand tall and lush. A breeze blows, causing countless Spiritual Bamboo to sway with the wind, producing a sound akin to music, truly elegant and rhythmic.

Such Spiritual Bamboo can be used as Refining Material, not only to make instruments like bamboo flutes but also to build pavilions, Bamboo Buildings, or even flying carriages, and of course, they can also be made into bamboo chairs, cooling mats, etc.

Each Jade Spirit Bamboo is extremely valuable, but here in the Spiritual Bamboo Garden, at least a hundred thousand are merely for display, showcasing the immense wealth of the King of the North’s Mansion.

On a stone table among the bamboo, a chessboard is set.

A dignified and elegant-dressed King of the North is playing chess with a slightly round-faced, gentle-looking youth.

Next to the youth, a girl of about the same age is watching the game while handing him peeled nuts, waiting for him to finish eating before peeling the next one.

Based on the distribution and situation of the black and white pieces on the chessboard, the King of the North who holds the black pieces seems to be at an advantage, but he dares not be careless, having already made mistakes twice in succession.

Soon, the graceful youth conceded: “Senior King of the North is indeed experienced and astute, Rich admires that.”

“Hahaha~~” The King of the North stroked his beard and laughed joyfully, commenting, “Actually, for someone of your age, Rich, having such chess skills is already quite remarkable. What you lack is only the perseverance to find opportunities in adversity.”

“Are you coming for another round, senior?” Wang Rich asked with innocent, harmless eyes.

“No more, no more,” the King of the North said as he rubbed his back and stood up, “I’m getting old, and playing three consecutive games is a bit too much for me. Let Mengyu play with you.”

Having already lost twice before and finally winning one game, how could he give Wang Rich another chance?

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