Antagonist: My Destiny Is To Prosper With My Wife, Ultimately Becoming The Boss.

"Joke!"

Du Shanhe naturally didn't believe it, and he didn't even know what Ji Changsheng's words represented.

Unable to control his emotions, he coldly retorted, "You've only just entered the realm of the Divine King. Don't compare yourself to me, even comparing yourself to my junior sister, you're nothing more than an ant."

"What can you do to my junior sister..."

"Senior brother!"

Before Du Shanhe could finish his sentence, Ling Shuying couldn't bear it anymore. "Please respect my husband! Otherwise, my junior sister won't be polite to you!"

Du Shanhe's state of mind instantly shattered, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

"Junior sister, are you really going to be impolite to me for the sake of an outsider?"

Ling Shuying's face grew colder. "Senior brother, I'll say it again, Ji Changsheng is not an outsider, he is my husband."

Du Shanhe's heart completely broke, and his expression became even more frantic. "If he dies, he won't be your husband anymore."

With those words, he charged towards Ji Changsheng like lightning.

Ling Shuying, worried about Ji Changsheng, followed closely behind and rushed over.

With the eruption of her physical body, her speed increased even more, and she unexpectedly arrived in front of Ji Changsheng before anyone else.

Then, she slapped her palm, clashing with Du Shanhe's palm.

Bang!

Ling Shuying forcefully took a step back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground despite the numerous formations in place.

But Du Shanhe didn't have it so easy.

He was instantly sent flying, crashing towards his master, Nan Gongxiang.

Fortunately, he was caught by Nangong Xiang, resolving the tremendous backlash force on his body.

Du Shanhe's face was instantly filled with an expression of disbelief.

It wasn't because he was struck away by Ling Shuying with a palm.

In this situation, he felt that he had held back, while Ling Shuying had already used her full strength.

He didn't think that his strength was inferior to Ling Shuying.

He couldn't believe it and said, "Junior sister, you actually attacked me for an outsider?"

Ling Shuying's voice became colder. "Senior brother, if you continue to disrespect my husband, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Du Shanhe said angrily, "Alright! Let senior brother see how you won't show any mercy."

"Didn't Ji Changsheng say that he made you better?"

"Let senior brother experience your skills!"

However, Ling Shuying said, "Senior brother, stop. You are not my match!"

She really didn't want to fight. As senior brother and sister, as well as the holy son and holy daughter, turning against each other would only make others laugh.

However...

No matter who it was, they couldn't harm Ji Changsheng!

Unexpectedly, Du Shanhe went completely crazy upon hearing this.

He had already Transcended Tribulation and become a true Transcendent Saint.

And Ling Shuying?

(Note: The translation provided is a literal translation and may not capture the full meaning or nuances of the original text. It is always best to consult with a native speaker or a professional translator for an accurate and nuanced translation.)

It's only the later stage of the Kunxing realm, two small realms lower than oneself.

And she actually said that she is not her opponent?

This is too insulting!

"Ling Shuying, you have gone too far!"

Du Shanhe's killing intent soared, not even calling her junior sister, and directly went crazy, rushing towards Ling Shuying.

Ling Shuying soared into the sky, bringing the battlefield up into the air.

Then, her cultivation erupted with full force.

Boom!

The vision of the Taiyin Holy Body - the invitation of the clouds and the appearance of the bright moon - instantly appeared behind her.

The auspicious clouds rolled and the bright moon hung high.

It made Ling Shuying appear like the legendary Moon Fairy.

Under the blessing of the holy body vision, the spiritual power inside Ling Shuying boiled, and her strength increased by three points.

Then, she angrily descended from the sky.

Using her finger as a sword, she attacked Du Shanhe.

Even though they were fellow disciples, there was no need to fight to the death.

Du Shanhe missed with one strike and changed his attack.

He swiftly rushed up into the sky like lightning.

He also used his finger as a sword, his entire body's cultivation of a saint erupted with full force, vowing to defeat Ling Shuying with one strike.

But at this moment, he saw the vision behind Ling Shuying.

"The invitation of the clouds and the appearance of the bright moon?"

"This is the vision of the Taiyin Holy Body!"

"Ling Shuying is not a pure Yin Dao body, right? When did she upgrade to the Taiyin Holy Body?"

"What's going on?"

Du Shanhe's heart shook violently, his pupils widened to the maximum.

But he was not afraid at all.

He was two small realms higher!

In an instant...

"Clang!"

The two of them clashed their finger swords, just like real peerless treasures crossing swords.

In an instant, sword qi filled the air, and the force swept away!

But immediately after...

Du Shanhe's finger turned into ashes directly, followed by his entire right arm, completely disappearing.

Bang!

The incredibly violent force struck him, instantly sending him crashing down.

"Ah!"

Du Shanhe let out a miserable scream as he rapidly fell from the high sky.

But who would have known...

Suddenly, he had a brilliant idea and swiftly changed direction as he approached the ground.

He rushed towards Ji Changsheng, not far away.

"Ji Changsheng, since you've made me lose face, then I won't be human anymore."

"But you... must die!"

Du Shanhe thought to himself.

Immediately, he fiercely slapped his palm, aiming directly for Ji Changsheng's head.

If this palm landed solidly, Ji Changsheng would surely be annihilated, never to be reincarnated.

"Husband, dodge!"

Ling Shuying was greatly alarmed, but she couldn't save him from a distance.

All she had was boundless worry and self-blame, blaming herself for indirectly becoming Du Shanhe's accomplice.

"Husband!"

Jiang Qingyao also shouted, immediately rushing forward.

But everything happened too quickly, and she was too far away to intervene.

And at this moment...

A terrifying sword intent soared into the sky.

Ji Changsheng's mouth curled up slightly, then he fiercely pointed his finger.

He pointed at the palm of Du Shanhe's hand that was fiercely coming down.

Puchi!

Without any suspense, Ji Changsheng's finger pierced through the palm of Du Shanhe's hand, completely destroying his flesh, tendons, and bones with the sword intent of the heavenly realm. As it scattered in the air, it immediately turned into ashes.

Bang!

Finally, the pointed sword landed on Du Shanhe's forehead.

Although it stopped, the world-destroying sword intent seemed to penetrate everything it encountered like lightning.

Du Shanhe, with both arms lost, froze with his originally crazed expression on his face.

Many people around started to wonder what the result of this finger was.

But they saw that Du Shanhe seemed like glass, his entire body instantly shattered into countless pieces, scattering in the air.

During the process of falling and scattering, it continued to disperse and shatter.

In the end, it turned into nothingness and completely disappeared!

The third person of the younger generation.

Having endured nearly two hundred years of bitter cultivation, the Tianyin Holy Son who had difficulty achieving saintliness.

He died like this, disappearing on the path.

Around...

Almost everyone turned to stone.

A saint, died like this?

Was killed by a newly reborn early-stage god king with just a flick of his finger?!

"Shanhe!"

Nangong Xiang, the elder of the Tianyin Holy Land, let out a mournful cry, then reached out his hands to catch the fragments formed by the Tianyin Holy Son.

But he couldn't catch anything.

Immediately after.

His face changed drastically, he turned his head abruptly, and looked at Ji Changsheng like a hungry wild beast.

"Give me back my disciple's life!"

He roared, immediately rushing towards Ji Changsheng to kill him.

Nangong Xiang had invested all his hopes and emotions in Du Shanhe.

He treated him as his own, imparting everything he had.

Finally, he had cultivated him into a saint!

He himself was only a saint, but he was able to cultivate a saint disciple.

How rare!

Unexpectedly, on the first day his disciple became a saint, he was killed by Ji Changsheng right in front of him.

Naturally, he harbored deep hatred towards Ji Changsheng.

"You bastard!"

Qin Yuyan roared beside him, arriving next to Ji Changsheng before anyone else, and slapped Nangong Xiang away.

"Nangong Xiang, do you think you're not embarrassed enough?"

Nangong Xiang glared at Qin Yuyan in anger, "He killed my disciple, he killed our Tianyin Holy Land's holy son!"

Qin Yuyan mercilessly said, "That's because your disciple brought it upon himself!"

"My Tianyin Holy Land's reputation of a million years was almost completely destroyed by him in one day!"

"Even if he's still alive, I won't let him off lightly."

"Do you understand?"

Nangong Xiang was suddenly speechless, "I..."

Qin Yuyan didn't want to hear him say more, "Get out of here!"

Nangong Xiang had no choice but to silently retreat among the other elders.

Several elders who had always been on good terms with him quickly comforted him in a low voice.

The old helping the young...

Anyone would feel sad and in need of comfort.

Qin Yuyan turned around and bowed to the people around her, then forced a smile and said, "Fellow cultivators, sorry for the spectacle."

"Please take your seats and enjoy the exquisite immortal delicacies!"

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