Limitless Ascension: Strength Amid Adversity – Chapter 593

As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming sense of pressure enveloped the entire area, making countless people tremble in fear.

“Greetings, Family Master…” The four top protectors of the Han family turned pale, hurriedly bowing, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads, not daring to breathe.

Han Xing sneered, glancing around, “Now that my father is here, you know fear, right? Just now, none of you listened to my orders!”

“Oh?”

Han Qiujian’s gaze was icy, and a killing intent dripped from his tone, “You four enjoy the privileges of the Han family, yet dare to defy your master’s commands?”

“What should we be punished for?”

Under the intense gaze of a Sword Emperor, the four felt as if their heads would explode, their brows throbbing with pain, blood seeping out vaguely, and their hearts filled with dread.

“Family Master, it’s not that we don’t want to, but the target that the Young Master wants to deal with is simply beyond our capabilities. Besides, we are only responsible for protection; I hope you can see our plight!” one of the top protectors stammered.

“Such a thing exists?”

Han Qiujian raised an eyebrow.

These four Immortal Sovereign-level experts were brought in at a considerable cost to protect his son, and their combined strength was extremely formidable.

Yet, such excuses?

“Father, I want to deal with that old guy! He was the one who insulted you just now!” Han Xing pointed excitedly at Canglang Jun in the distance.

Han Qiujian’s temples throbbed; he was furious at this matter, wishing he could turn the one who insulted him into ashes.

Upon seeing the golden-armored old man, Han Qiujian was taken aback.

This entire getup, along with the weapon in hand, was all top-tier Immortal Sovereign gear?!

Wait a minute, something’s off!

With his keen eyesight, Han Qiujian sensed something bizarre.

At this moment, Canglang Jun felt his hairs stand on end, chills running down his spine, as if every secret of his was exposed.

Before the arrival of the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor, he had planned to insult him boldly in front of everyone, to enjoy some face time.

But now that the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor was truly present, Canglang Jun couldn’t bring himself to speak. That indescribable pressure flooded his insides with fear, causing every part of his body to ache as if hundreds of sharp swords were piercing him.

The words ready to spill from his lips were swallowed back down, forcing himself to gulp.

The Tengu Tribe members fell silent, their eyes brimming with terror.

The Old Clan Leader trembled as he clutched his staff, his palms sweaty, murmuring, “We’re done for…”

Ye Junlin watched Canglang Jun’s fearful expression and couldn’t help but feel an urge to laugh.

This is what happens when you talk big online and then come face to face with reality!

“Hmph, you old bastard! You’ve conjured such cunning tricks and dare to boast in front of me? Die!”

Han Qiujian, sensing the situation, angrily pointed in his direction.

A terrifying Sword Qi shattered the void, aiming to obliterate his target entirely.

“What the hell…”

Canglang Jun’s soul nearly left his body in shock, yet he couldn’t move, as if held in place by an invisible force, resigned to the approach of death.

“Scatter!”

Suddenly, a clear and crisp voice echoed, sounding like a deity speaking across all directions.

Whoosh! That terrifying Sword Qi vanished in an instant!

The terrible pressure dissipated, causing Canglang Jun to breathe a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had survived a disaster, gasping for air with a lingering sense of fear.

That was seriously terrifying!

“Who is it!”

Han Qiujian was startled, not expecting another Immortal Emperor in this place!

Then, under the incredulous gaze of the Old Clan Leader, Ye Junlin slowly stood up, a playful smile on his lips, saying,

“Friend, are you aiming to kill me without my permission?”

Han Qiujian’s eyes flickered with sharp light; he recognized that the other person was of similar cultivation level and sensed a familiar Sword Path aura, a resonance that only reached the level of Sword Emperor could evoke.

“Who exactly are you? I’ve never seen you in West Ze Immortal Domain!”

Han Qiujian asked tentatively.

Seeing this opportunity, Canglang Jun quickly backed off discreetly, as his mission was already accomplished, and he had reached his goal.

Ye Junlin smiled, “I am the North Cold Immortal Lord, Ye Junlin.”

“What?!!”

Like a stone creating a thousand waves, when the silver-haired youth uttered his name, shock rippled through everyone present.

The Old Clan Leader’s eyes nearly bulged out, and his mind buzzed.

He didn’t expect this silver-haired youth to have such a significant background, actually being the Immortal Lord of North Cold Immortal Domain!

“You—you’re the Ye Tian Emperor whom everyone talks about? The new Immortal Lord of North Cold Immortal Domain?!”

Han Qiujian’s expression shifted.

In today’s Immortal Realm, who doesn’t know Ye Tian Emperor?

He’s the hot shot right now, recently taking down over a dozen alien race Immortal Emperors, single-handedly quelling a Demon Cave uprising, saving countless citizens of North Cold Immortal Domain.

With such achievements, who could refute him in the Immortal Realm?

Han Qiujian was genuinely stunned.

Why is this Ye Immortal Lord here in West Ze Immortal Domain?

West Ze Immortal Domain isn’t under his jurisdiction, after all!

“Xing’er, I ask you, how did this happen? Why did this person get dragged into it?”

Han Qiujian transmitted silently.

He sensed that this matter was definitely not so simple; the person was intentionally setting a trap to lure him here.

Han Xing, startled, was at a loss, “Father, I don’t know…”

In truth, he had an idea, but wasn’t sure.

After all, how could the perpetually downtrodden Tengu Tribe afford to summon such a significant figure for protection?

That made no sense at all!

Could it be…

This Ye Immortal Lord is also a dog meat enthusiast, and is trying to hog it all?!

Seeing his son’s demeanor, Han Qiujian’s heart sank, then he turned to Ye Junlin, cupping his hands,

“Ye Immortal Lord, my apologies for not welcoming you properly. May I ask what brings you here? And why are you allowing your subordinates to provoke me? Please clarify!”

By the end, his tone grew heavier.

As a genuine Sword Emperor with a renown that had long stood the test, Han Qiujian was confident he could walk bold anywhere in the Immortal Realm.

He felt wary of Ye Junlin but that didn’t mean he was afraid!

Therefore, he intended to address this matter before taking action.

Ye Junlin replied, “I was entrusted by a friend to keep an eye on the Tengu Tribe at a crucial moment. However, due to your son’s personal desires, this tribe is heading towards annihilation. If I hadn’t been here, the Tengu Tribe would have faced disaster tonight!”

“What explanation will you give me for this matter?”

His tone was resonant, each word heavy.

Han Xing’s face turned pale, trembling slightly, unaware of the terrifying connections the Tengu Tribe had.

Han Qiujian quickly understood the situation’s context, casting a furious look at his son.

“You’re always craving dog meat! Only the best, huh? Look at what you’ve done?!”

Faced with his father’s reprimand, the spoiled Han Xing’s inner anger burst forth, defiant, “Father, you said you would agree to whatever I wanted! I just love dog meat, and it has to be the best! Are you afraid of that Ye fellow? Go fight him!”

“You daring brat!”

Han Qiujian turned red with rage, roaring.

“Ah…” Han Xing’s head throbbed in pain, blood trickling from his orifices.

He couldn’t believe his father would treat him this way.

Han Qiujian was genuinely furious, deeply disappointed.

It seemed he had spoiled his child too much; over time, he has turned into such a spoiled brat.

If by some chance he ruffled the feathers of a major enemy, he wouldn’t know how to meet his end, potentially dragging the entire family into chaos!

With that thought, Han Qiujian felt a wave of dread, and his attitude toward his son swiftly shifted…