Chapter 939: Chen Chuyang Shocked Again

Long Zetian flashed a hint of surprise; few could meet her gaze, and in this world it could be said that no one could, even when she had activated Dragon Might, hold her eyes for so long.

And this kid before her was the son of her granddaughter, yet he had no Azure Dragon Clan bloodline—not a trace—was he suppressing it, or did he simply have none?

One could not tell his cultivation level, yet he could ignore her Dragon Might; as her Dragon Might gradually increased to seventy percent power, Chen Chuyang remained unchanged, showing no difference, and the smile on his face left Long Zetian quite surprised.

Unconsciously, she increased the output of her Dragon Might, going all out; the faces of Long Ming, Chen Yuan, and those around them changed, and they were all bounced away.

Chen Yuan looked toward Long Ming and said, "Madam."

Long Ming raised her hand: "Don't be anxious, grandmother is just testing Chuyang's strength; grandmother knows what she's doing."

Chen Yuan was still worried, after all he knew Long Zetian's strength well; his son, though strong, was far inferior to the grandmother.

Grandmother is not comparable to Tian Xin Dao Ren, at least in his mind; such a grandmother making a move on his son—if she used too much force, wouldn't his son be...?

Chen Yuan dared not imagine, nor dare to gamble.

That is his son, how could he...

"Father, you needn't worry about Second Brother; Chuyang is very strong, grandmother may not necessarily be his opponent."

Among the three, Chen Chusheng had full confidence in Chen Chuyang, blind confidence; in his mind, Chen Chuyang was an invincible existence, and anyone in this world—anyone who came here—could not be his opponent.

As for grandmother, no matter how strong she is, she cannot be Chuyang's opponent.

So he is the most relaxed person; on the contrary, he still has to worry about grandmother, in case her mindset explodes, which would be bad.

Chen Yuan, upon hearing that, said bitterly: "Chusheng, I know you believe in Chuyang, but you don't know how formidable grandmother is; put it this way, if grandmother really makes a move, the whole world couldn't withstand it."

"Chuyang is indeed formidable and skilled at creating miracles, but before grandmother, he is nothing."

Long Ming watched Chuyang worriedly; her son must not come to harm.

As for grandmother's strength, she is the one who knows it best; naturally she knows grandmother has already used her full strength.

In this state, grandmother is truly terrifying.

"Chuyang."

Long Zetian listened to their conversation, feeling bitter inside; the kid before her ignored her Dragon Might, that calm attitude made her quite surprised; she had already used her full strength, yet still could not suppress him.

Even stirring his emotions was impossible; Long Zetian knew Chuyang's strength was strong, her interest piqued, she reached out.

She directly attacked, not satisfied with merely suppressing with Dragon Might.

Seeing this, Chen Chuyang likewise raised his right hand and threw a punch at grandmother.

Bang

After the two fists collided, Chen Chuyang stood still in place, while grandmother Long Zetian stepped back three meters.

The ground gouged out a trench; Long Zetian looked at her own fist in disbelief, then at her own figure, being blown away.

This?

The force of that punch still vibrated inside her body, preventing her from attacking again.

At this moment, Long Zetian was shocked by Chuyang's strength; laypeople watch the excitement, insiders see the way—the force of that punch was many times stronger than hers, and the kid before her had restrained his strength, not using his full power.

Furthermore, his relaxed expression clearly showed he was restraining his strength.

You...

If he truly is Long Ming's son, he wouldn't be very old; back when she left, they had no child yet—how many years have passed? This child has barely reached adulthood, not even twenty years old; if that's the case, doesn't that mean...?

Long Zetian not only did not feel shocked, but was excited, her blazing gaze fixed on Chuyang.

This child is indeed Long Ming's son, naturally possessing Long Ming's bloodline, and also the Azure Dragon Clan's bloodline.

In other words, he is also a member of the Azure Dragon Clan.

The more talented Chen Chuyang is, the happier Long Zetian becomes.

Again.

This time, Long Zetian used her full strength, no longer restraining her power, nor holding back.

She wanted to probe Chuyang's true strength, and also see just how monstrous this kid was.

Azure Dragon Fist.

Azure Dragon Fist, a divine ability of the Azure Dragon Clan; when Long Zetian uses it, the Azure Dragon Fist erupts with immeasurable power, distorting the surrounding space; with this punch, the Longshe Shan behind her would likely collapse.

Chen Chuyang laughed, clenched his fist, and threw a punch forward.

Bang

Boom

Grandmother flew out; this time she flew farther, directly crashing into and collapsing a mountain peak.

The collapsing earth covered grandmother; this scene left Chen Yuan dumbfounded.

Grand... grandmother flew out?

One punch sent her flying? Is this my son?

At this moment, Chen Yuan's heart stopped beating; he stared in disbelief at the scene before him, although he didn't want to believe it, the fact was exactly so.

His precious son was actually this strong; that was Long Ming's grandmother—how strong she was, needless to say.

But before his eyes, grandmother was blown away with just one punch.

Hiss

Long Ming sucked in a breath of cold air, then looked again at her son—her son was actually this strong.

Grandmother is not his opponent; from these two punches, it's clear she is completely not his opponent.

The gap between them is huge; what her son had said before—that he was invincible in this world, that no matter who the enemy was, he would not fear them nor let them harm his family—Long Ming had thought he was bragging, but it turned out to be true.

"What her son said earlier is true—he really is invincible in this world."

Having realized this, she worriedly looked toward where grandmother was.

Preparing to go rescue grandmother, beneath the mountain peak, Long Zetian flung everything aside and returned to face Chen Chuyang; this time she threw no punch, made no move, nor was she angry or furious, but rather wore an expression of excitement and exhilaration.

Those blazing eyes were fixed on Chen Chuyang, unable to look away.

Even if it were her own granddaughter, at this moment she could not arouse her interest.

"Are you really the son of this old woman's granddaughter?"

Chen Chuyang did not know how to answer, and looked toward his mother.

Mother Long Ming hurriedly said, "Grandmother, this is the granddaughter's second son, Chen Chuyang, without a doubt."

"Grandmother, are you alright?"

Could the grandmother have been knocked silly in the head? She has introduced this so many times, why is the grandmother...?

"I'm fine."

Long Zetian pushed aside the granddaughter, walked up to Chen Chuyang, grabbed his hand, and probed his body.

The more she looked, the more puzzled she became, her face filled with complexity and confusion.

After looking for a full quarter of an hour, Chen Chuyang let her look, since he couldn't see his own dantian anyway.

She could only see his body and bloodline, nothing else at all.