Chapter 782: The elder brother rises to become a landlord, challenging his father

Hahaha.

I've successfully condensed my elixir, hahaha.

A different inner elixir, that terrifying sense of power, filled my entire body with strength.

Chen Chusheng lay on the ground, threw his head back and let out a long whistle, his laughter echoing between heaven and earth.

As if mocking the heavenly tribulation, mocking everything.

He, exhaling and raising his brows, at this moment finally saw the moon after the clouds parted; all his long effort and suppression finally bore fruit. The brand-new cultivation method in his mind, the Azure Dragon Classic, is the Azure Dragon Clan's technique, and also the one he currently cultivates.

After cultivating a single circuit, his progress was rapid; his cultivation and bloodline resonated, heavenly spiritual qi entered his body, his injuries quickly healed; after a few deep breaths, countless streams of spiritual qi entered his body, nourishing it.

The medicinal effects hadn't fully dissipated; in just a few breaths, his strength recovered one-fifth, his body more than half restored—the Azure Dragon bloodline truly defies heaven.

Chen Chusheng crawled out of the deep pit, then stood up, lifted his head and puffed his chest, staring at the heavenly tribulation still lingering in the sky; at some point a figure had appeared within the tribulation, devouring and enjoying the bombardment of the tribulation clouds.

Amidst the crackling tribulation clouds, Chen Chuyang spread his arms, savoring the sensation of the tribulation tempering his body; this tribulation felt more stimulating, and then he opened his mouth and swallowed that tribulation energy.

The dark clouds dispersed, the sky cleared, and everything around became bright.

Chen Chuyang slowly descended, standing before his elder brother Chen Chusheng; Chen Chusheng blinked, staring at the man before him—his younger brother—who had just swallowed the tribulation clouds? Even the dispersed tribulation clouds contain terrifying energy.

Even a True Dragon wouldn't dare do this, for the tribulation's energy is the most violent, impossible to subdue, impossible to… suppress.

"You… you swallowed the tribulation clouds?"

"Yeah, any problem?" Chen Chuyang pursed his lips: "Taste is not bad, a bit better than others' tribulation."

"But it's still not stimulating enough; the power is a bit weak."

Chen Chusheng: "..."

Long Ming: "..."

Father Chen Yuan stared deeply at his son, looking at him like a monster; although it wasn't the first time seeing him, he still felt shocked.

That is the heavenly tribulation; even a touch can shatter a mortal's flesh, yet this son disregards its destructive power.

One cannot imagine how powerful his strength is.

Looking again at his eldest son, he has changed, become different.

The aura emanating from him gives him great pressure, as if the person before him were not his son but an ancient demonic beast.

That oppression, that pressure, makes his body, mind, and soul very uneasy.

Staring closely at his eldest son, he sees nothing unusual; it is indeed his son, only his body has become different, extraordinarily tyrannical.

Compared to him before the tribulation, they are completely two different species.

"Chusheng, do you feel any discomfort?"

"No, I'm fine, Father; why don't we spar a bit?"

Feeling his explosive power, Chen Chusheng wanted to find someone to test it on, but he wouldn't foolishly go ask Chen Chuyang to spar—that would be suicide, not training.

He also couldn't ask his mother; her aura is even more terrifying than his, and he's not stupid.

In the end, only one person remained here—his father, Chen Yuan.

Before, his father had often schemed against him and bullied him, relying on being his father and being stronger; even punches and kicks were considered light. Chen Chusheng had remembered this score for a long time, and naturally wanted to do something about this… father.

He wanted his father to feel the affection from his son; it couldn't always be the son enjoying the father's indulgence.

Chen Yuan furrowed his brows, glanced at his wife Long Ming, then at his younger son Chen Chuyang; neither spoke, obviously they also wanted to see him get beaten; as a father, how could he be thrashed by his son?

For the father's dignity and his own pride, Chen Yuan wanted his eldest son to know how formidable he was, so the son would respect him as a father.

"As your father, I'll accompany you in a test; later, don't kneel and beg for mercy."

Chen Yuan rolled up his sleeves, determined to properly educate this son, letting him know his might.

The eldest son who just condensed his elixir, no matter how strong, has his limits; he is not a first-stage Void Elixir cultivator.

He is a third-stage Void Elixir cultivator, two full realms above the eldest son; tormenting him is no big deal.

Seeing this, Chen Chusheng was thrilled; he had finally taken the bait, Father, he had finally taken the bait.

"Hahaha, Father, the one who will later kneel and beg for mercy will be you, not the child."

"Next, Father, don't cry, okay."

Clenching his fists, Chen Chusheng didn't use weapons, directly using his fists.

Just sparring, no need for weapons.

At this moment, his body is the strongest weapon.

This tyrannical physique, exceedingly tyrannical, Chen Chusheng wants to test how formidable his body is.

He threw a punch; even though he hadn't fully recovered his strength, he felt it was enough—strike first, lest his father regret later.

Chen Chuyang and Long Ming voluntarily stepped back, making space for the father-son battle; they had awaited this fight for a long time.

Before, the father beat the child; this time, what should happen?

Let's wait and see.

Long Ming tilted her head and asked: "Chuyang, who do you favor?"

Chen Chuyang smiled: "Naturally, the elder brother."

"I also favor your elder brother."

They share the same thought, the same gaze.

The father is formidable, but he is not… a match for the elder brother right now.

The elder brother is no longer what he was; the Azure Dragon bloodline has awakened, the Azure Dragon body—even if not a complete Azure Dragon body—is beyond the father's comparison.

After they met, Chen Yuan discovered the crux: in a clash of strength, he lost.

He was directly blasted dozens of meters away; before he could stabilize his body, Chen Chusheng was already before him, throwing a second punch.

He held back none of his strength; he wanted to retaliate against his father, to beat him severely, to make his father fall quickly.

Quick battle, quick decision.

This is elder brother Chen Chusheng's scheme, and also his calculation against his father.

Cannot let his father regret, nor give him a chance to shout.

"Bang."

The father passively defends; once he starts defending, he keeps defending.

Chen Chusheng's movements are quick, faster than his father's.

Wind follows the dragon; speed is his advantage.

Elder brother gradually gained control of his body, a new body, consuming little true qi, relying on bodily strength to bombard his father; the father's true vigor was shattered directly by the fists, and the violent fists directly struck his body.

"Crack."

He could hear the sound of his father's bones breaking, his body flew back several tens of meters and fell heavily.

Elder brother Chen Chusheng, seeing this, laughed loudly: "Hahaha."

"Father, you are so weak."

"Can you give the child a bit of pressure?"