The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 922 - 505: We All Won

Two years have passed, but no one in the Hui Clan Mansion has changed. Even the Lao people, who should have aged, look the same as they did two years ago. Qiao also appears like her innocent child self from many years ago, but she has long forgotten this world even before she became different. She has spent a lot of time practicing her Wu Wei art while reading about the world she lives in. Although Yan Xiaobao and Lao refuse to let her experience real danger, she now fully understands how the world operates.

Wang Julong and Sha Yun have also not aged. Both are in their prime, around twenty years old, and they reached the Emperor-level half a year ago.

Xu Biao is also an Emperor. He was given a golden pill by Yan Xiaobao and effortlessly broke into the Emperor-level. However, reaching the Holy Level requires more than an excess of Wu Wei. It is essential to become one with the world and understand its many mysteries. Though challenging, all it takes is time.

Yan Xiaobao's soul, with the time spent with loved ones and a peaceful mindset, understood these mysteries faster than anyone else in the mansion.

"Let's celebrate your breakthrough!" Yan Xiaobao smiled, and everyone agreed. Since it had been a while since their last outing for dinner, they spent the night drinking and eating, something they missed.

Leaving the mansion, Yan Xiaobao and his group of friends including Yan Xiaobao, Wang Julong, Sha Yun, Xu Biao, Cai Jie, Lao, Qiao, and Deng Wu, sent a servant to invite Gao Yan, the Rong twins, and Ma Kong. Today was truly a day worth celebrating, so their closest friends were invited.

As they left, Yan Xiaobao was so focused on his family that he didn't notice an aura closely following them, suddenly disappearing without a trace.

Upon reaching the restaurant, the largest VIP room was ready to welcome Yan Xiaobao and his entourage for the celebration. Throughout the night, more experts arrived to offer their congratulations, even Xiao Ning and the other three Saints appeared to cheer for Lao.

"Imagine your son being so skilled, it's good news!" Xiao Ning shouted with a coarse laugh as he looked at Lao and drank to his talent. Ye Ling, Zhu Jun, and Luo Qiang were also amazed by the outstanding talent. Everyone brought gifts for the young man. Most were weapons or pills, some from loot from unknown tombs, while others were forged by Cou Ling. The weapons Cou Ling forged were known as the essence of the crop, not just in the Sun Kingdom, but in all four Kingdoms.

Just as the celebration was ongoing, a loud voice erupted from outside. Upon hearing it, everyone inside fell silent. "Yan Xiaobao, you are nothing but a half-blood bastard; a despicable creature hiding behind the power of friends. We are here to challenge you. We cannot stand a life as vile as yours! Come face us like a man, or forever stay amongst us!"

As the voice in the entire restaurant echoed, Yan Xiaobao's eyes darkened with anger. This was a very important day for him, celebrating his son's rise to Emperor, but someone wanted trouble with him.

A Flying Sword appeared beneath his feet, and he shot out from the room's balcony, followed closely by others in the room.

Leaving the restaurant, they saw twenty experts ahead. All were wearing black cloaks and masks, clearly trying to hide their true identities. This was something Yan Xiaobao did not mind. Looking at them, he felt pressure from the aura. Most present were Saints, while some were Emperors. Behind Yan Xiaobao were many experts too, but most of the enemy were Saints, whereas most of Yan Xiaobao's followers were Emperors.

Behind Yan Xiaobao were the Four Saints: Ye Ling, Zhu Jun, Luo Qiang, and Xiao Ning. Counting Yan Xiaobao, they were five, but the enemies numbered around fifteen.

On Yan Xiaobao the Emperor's side were Xu Biao, Wang Julong, Sha Yun, Cai Jie, Lao, and Deng Wu. Their Kings included Qiao, the Rong twins, Gao Yan, and Ma Kong.

Assessing the disparity in strength, Yan Xiaobao immediately knew he was at a disadvantage. Not only did he have fewer people, but he also had to protect his King-level experts. His eyes were filled with anger and hatred, sparkling with fervor.

"So you interrupted my family's celebration, stood here calling me trouble*, yet none of you dare attack me alone? You only face me because you have more people. Yet you speak of losing face? Hiding behind others? You must be talking about yourselves. Do I oppose you all? Do you truly dare?" Yan Xiaobao responded to each sentence, his voice sarcastic towards the large group of Saints, while he had already activated Lan Feng's power. Holding the cold Storm Sword in his hand, Yan Xiaobao stood waiting for experts to contact him. As Wu Wei poured into it, his sword hummed, but he hadn't yet unleashed the Blizzard Prison.

Around his body, blue clouds swirled, and lightning began to dance. Crackling sounds were audible, and Yan Xiaobao's pressure surpassed any nearby expert.

"I will let you understand what real fear is!" Yan Xiaobao clenched his hand, roaring. "I will show you what it means to disturb my family. I might not have that many people, but if I go all out, you will all be destroyed!"

Upon hearing his words, many masked experts trembled. As he spoke, his murderous intent surged, many experts felt their skin go numb as if they were plunged into a bucket of cold water.

"Anyone in my way will die. Send one, I will kill him; send two, they will perish. Send everyone, you will all be slaughtered. You are truly furious, so prepare to see what happens when you come to cause trouble for me!" Yan Xiaobao raised the lethal sword, slashed towards the advancing Saints, and shouted.

The advancing slash was a simple attack. It cut through the air towards the advancing experts. He raised his sword attempting to block Yan Xiaobao's sword energy, but the sword in his hand trembled until it exploded into thousands of metallic fragments. This weapon was clearly of poor quality.

The remnants of the sword fell onto the advancing expert, causing surface wounds. Although the wounds were nothing to these experts, they felt insulted for being the first to bleed immediately after the battle began, and the attack they faced was nothing more than a sword energy shockwave.

Xiao Ning dealt with seven Saints on his own. Though at a disadvantage, pushing his shield to its limit, he ensured no one could harm him. While defending against so many people, he was completely unable to attack the Saints surrounding him.

Ye Ling, Zhu Jun, and Luo Qiang were busy dealing with another five experts. Thanks to Yan Xiaobao's care and training, these three Saints were no longer exhausted, fighting against the Five Saints Team was not a difficult task.

The three Saints fighting against Yan Xiaobao angrily charged forward, heading for the young man who had already injured them lightly.

"Come!" Yan Xiaobao shouted, suddenly his body started changing. His skin turned into red fur, his body swelled, and his eyes turned red. The young man's appearance completely morphed into a wolf standing on its hind legs as his muscles bulged beneath his skin, shocking everyone. Powerful shockwaves radiated outward from him, and the pressure he now emitted was so great that everyone was forced to retreat.

The world fell silent. Many watched the battle from the shadows, but they were not the only ones shocked by Yan Xiaobao's transformation. His most friends and allies were also surprised, their eyes filled with hope and pride. However, the enemies looked desperate.

Everyone knew Yan Xiaobao was the Great Marshall of the Divine Origin Beast Army, he should have some beast heritage. Of course, this meant he could transform, but he had never taken his beast form since coming to Muchuan City years ago. His new friends had never seen it before, and now he was in his beast state, everyone felt the immense pressure weighing down on them from those red eyes calmly observing the surrounding happenings. Even in unknown tombs, he avoided using the beast form; however, now things were different.

Fifteen Saints! For Yan Xiaobao, this was a surprising number, and he had to quickly end before one decided to bow down to attack his King-level experts.

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