The Lustful Young Master is Sinister!

Chapter 276: Attack on empire-2

The Queen and Bai Lung made their way to the front lines, the sounds of battle growing louder with each step.

As they arrived, the scene that greeted them was one of chaos and destruction.

The enemy forces were advancing, their numbers seemingly endless… They were vast as sky.

All while the Tian Empire soldiers fought valiantly to repel them.

Bai Lung’s eyes widened as he took in the sight.

Looking at the scene Bai Lung could tell from glance that Tian empire had no chance to survive this at all.

And he wasn’t even scared seeing millions of powerful figure.

Not to be that kind of person but Bai Lung is fully confident that he can take all this people.

And he wasn’t the type of person to let the queen fight first and then help her to make her owe.

He is a menace, he wants to fight them all on his own.

It would also help him master his Blood Dao.

“It seems the empire is really in mess…” Bai Lung thought as it was no wonder emperor was willing to hand his all his harem.

That motherfucker simply wants to hand all the trouble to Bai Lung.

However Bai Lung simply closed his eyes and kept his mind cool.

He didn’t like the fact that emperor was a trashy yet somewhat logical man, using his women as a bargaining tool to save his empire.

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“Umm! It has quite a history with other empire also out empire is slowly declining when it comes to producing geniuses,” The Queen responded.

“Understandable!” Bai Lung speaks his heart as he had first hand seen people weak as ant on sect tournament.

Well some of them were indeed strong but were they actually on title fitting for genius? Not at all.

The only who fits the title talented is Bai Lung and himself alone.

“Well! You were caught up on this,” The Queen said.

But was Bai Lung truly caught up on this?

Nah! He was brought into this.

However… He just focused on the people ahead.

…

“Oh!? Isn’t that queen? She looks beautiful as rumors… Haha! Once I slaughter everyone, I am gonna fuck her for 7 day and 7 night,” someone announced.

He was an old man with tiny dick, who thinks using his cock.

“You have gone old old-man, such beauty should only be enjoyed by someone as young as me,” another one spoke up, this time it was young man licking his lips looking at that juicy booty.

He was man of culture.

However eying someone else property is bad for health.

Zhooom*

With a flick of his hand, Bai Lung summoned a heavenly lightning and eliminated both the young and old man.

Eww! Such disgusting men.

If anyone who is allowed to rape then it’s Bai Lung and Bai Lung alone.

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“YOU….”

“I see young Man has some flashy moves…”

“Who is this brat who has failed to see greatness of mount.Tai?”

Instantly everyone focused their eyes on Bai Lung.

“You… How dare you kill young master form ching chong family,”

“Indeed… Now your entire bloodline will be tortured,”

“Kneel and beg for mercy, Ching Chong patriarch might spare your family,”

Few people began to cry like a Karen.

Apparently the young man that died seems to be Young Master of some ching chong family.

Truly “junior you dare” ahh moment.

On the other hand,

Bai Lung stood his ground, unphased by the insults hurled at him.

He sneered at the so-called “greatness” of the old patriarch.

“Mount Tai? Pfft, it’s not the peak that’s intimidating, it’s the worms beneath it that think they’re superior. My name is Bai Lung, and my bloodline doesn’t bow to weaklings like you. You want me to kneel and beg? How about I rip out your tongue instead?”

Well give respect take respect… If you don’t respect, don’t think you will be respected either.

Bai Lung has no need to give such ants any respect.

“Oh!? ”

The old patriarch chuckled, amused at Bai Lung’s insolence… The old patriarch was old, donned in white fairy robe with blue stripes.

“Big words from such a brat, but let me tell you something, junior. You’ve made a grave mistake by angering the Ching Chong family. Our influence runs deep, and we don’t take kindly to impudent upstarts like you who disrespect us.”

Bai Lung smirked, unperturbed by the family patriarch’s threats.

“Your influence, my ass. You’re just a bunch of old geezers clinging onto power. My lightning strike earlier proved that your so-called ‘Young Master’ was nothing but a weakling, just like the rest of your family…”

The old patriarch’s narrowed his eyes as his patience was wearing thin.

He didn’t liked Bai Lung, well no surprise.

“You’re asking for death, boy. The Ching Chong family has existed for generations, and our cultivation techniques are unparalleled. You may have defeated a mere young master, but now you’re facing the true power of our legacy…”

He glanced at his followers, signaling them to encircle Bai Lung, preparing for a vicious attack upon his command, a typical cannon-fodder villain move.

Encircling someone who is going to whip their ass.

Bai Lung chuckled lightly whole his face went cold with his arms crossed not taking the man seriously at all.

He looked around at the people encircling him.

“Unparalleled techniques? More like outdated trash. I have no need for whatever secrets your family guard with your lives. Now let’s see how you fare against the true might of a genius…”

He knows very well that such old man are all bark and no bite.

He raised his hand, his finger pointed at the old patriarch.

“Bring it old man…”

Facing such disrespect… The old patriarch’s face contorted with rage at Bai Lung’s insolent words.

He felt a deep sense of offense that a young brat dared to insult the Ching Chong family’s legacy.

The long history, the ancestrial sweat… It was all being questioned Infront of everyone.

“You little punk! Your arrogance will be your downfall. We shall see how your so-called ‘genius’ holds up against the full might of our family’s cultivation techniques… I will rip your heart out and feed it to crows,”

Old man was dead serious about feeding the heart to crows.

“Hmmmp!” With a sneer, the old patriarch gestured for his followers to attack.

Dozens of cultivators lunged at Bai Lung from all directions.

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Bai Lung watched calmly as the horde of cultivators rushed towards him, a smug grin spreading across his face.

Crazy, bunch of deers thinks they can hunt dragon, what a time to live in.

With a flick of his wrist, he summoned an array of gleaming divine swords that hovered protectively around him.

“You fools really think your outdated techniques can match the power of a true genius?” he scoffed.

“Allow me to demonstrate the true might of the Dao!”

Bai Lung’s eyes flashed with crimson light as he tapped into the boundless power of his bloodline.

The air crackled with energy, and the ground trembled beneath his feet.

“Blood Prison!” he let’s out, unleashing a torrential wave of scarlet energy that enveloped the charging cultivators.

The unlucky ones were instantly trapped within a crimson prison, their screams echoing across the battlefield as the energy relentlessly crushed their bodies.

Those who managed to evade the initial attack found themselves assaulted by a barrage of homing blades, each one infused with the might of Bai Lung’s bloodline.

The swords danced through the air, slicing and piercing through flesh and bone with effortless grace.

“Is this the best your precious family can muster?” Bai Lung taunted, his voice dripping with contempt.

“I expected more of a challenge from the mighty Ching Chong clan. Clearly, your so-called ‘unparalleled techniques’ are nothing but hollow boasts.”

The old patriarch’s face twisted with rage, his fists clenching as he witnessed his followers being decimated one by one.

“You! You ungrateful brat… I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU… I WILL KILL YOU!”

With a furious roar, he unleashed a towering pillar of azure energy, the sheer power of the attack threatening to swallow entire battle field.

Guess, old-man wasn’t all bark but could also bite.

Not to mention, The old patriarch’s furious roar shook the heavens as he unleashed a towering pillar of azure energy.

But the young prodigy, the man, the myth, the legend, Bai Lung lightly scoffed, unfazed by the patriarch’s desperate display of might.

With a flick of his wrist, Bai Lung conjured a shimmering barrier of crimson light that effortlessly intercepted the azure pillar, sending shockwaves rippling through the air.

Snap!

With a snap, Bai Lung killed The patriarch… His body turning into dark smoke.

No offense, but no one can come closer to level of Bai Lung in this realm.