Chapter 521: Grand Finale 1: Gods Unbound by Morality

Ah! As sharp as little Xiao Li, he already sensed the malice these people bore toward Shen Qingli; the protector of his mother, he angrily cursed, "Ah ya! Ptoo~".

"Dirty." Holding him, Di Jin despised his spitting, already took out his own little handkerchief, wiped his saliva, "If you spit again I'll throw it away."

"Ah!" Annoyed, little Xiao Li hit his father, but he didn't dare hit his chest again, probably worried he'd beat his frail father to coughing blood.

"Why aren't you speaking?" Di Fuyong stared at Shen Qingli, still looking down on her, her aloof, unruffled demeanor extremely annoying.

What's even more hateful—

He should have been thrown into the great prison!

Obviously, Jin Gege, who had a grudge with Wei Xi, now again held the child and stood behind her, completely clinging to her, following her.

On what basis?

Jin Gege is obviously stronger than her!

On what basis does she suppress Jin Gege!

Repeatedly making him appear forever weaker than her?

Isn't this outright suppression of Jin Gege?

Only incompetent women suppress outstanding men around them!

As a woman, she ought to let the stronger man step forward!

However, "What do you want my daughter-in-law to say?"

Di Hao's voice appeared, then immediately—

One after another, familiar figures fell from the ghost‑like giant kun‑peng.

Shen Qingli was surprised; she could see at a glance that this silent descent—even avoiding her perception of the kun‑peng—was her third brother's transformation.

From Shen Kuo, Zhong Minglan, to Shen Yuan, Shen Duo, Shen Qinghuang… Shen Qinci, and even Zhan Yuefeng, Liu Meng, Ji Wanxing, Master Hua Yuan, etc., plus the Taiqing Dian sovereigns like True Lord Yuanwu, regardless of strength, all came.

"Did you summon them?" Shen Qingli looked toward Di Jin behind her, stepped back to stand beside him, and little Xiao Li lunged at her.

But Di Jin pulled him back into his embrace, "Your mother has important business, don't disturb her."

Shen Qingli, who had already reached out to hug him, had her hand suspended in midair…

"No, we came ourselves." Di Hao said, "How could he be so meticulous? He just took the candle monster away and didn't even bother with us."

"I just ignore you." Di Jin immediately defended himself, "My parents‑in‑law are dear to me. You, too—your lotus‑body just runs about recklessly, not afraid of falling apart."

Di Hao simply… "Don't think that because you're a god sponsored by my Di clan I won't beat you! You still want to acknowledge me as your father? Acknowledge father! I can beat you."

"Ah!" Little Xiao Li immediately hugged his dad, posing "I won't allow it"—his dad is his! He can hit him, others cannot, not even grandfather.

Di Jin laughed, this brat wasn't raised for nothing.

Di Hao: "…You're also a little white‑eyed wolf."

It's a shame he once blessed this little brat with his lifetime cultivation.

"Ah!" Little Xiao Li indicated, "I'm not! Otherwise I wouldn't be protecting Dad—Dad was the first person to catch me when I was born~"

"Fine, fine, fine, your dad is the best in the world." Di Hao conceded, after all he's just a grandfather, surely not as close as a biological father, and even his son isn't close to him! But that's his own doing, no one to blame.

Di Hao, who had just suffered a setback, instantly vented at Di Fuyong et al., "What are you looking at? Don't you see our two families reunited? Have a bit of insight, hurry up and disperse."

"You, my Di clan descendant—"

"I dare not."

Di Hao directly cut off Di Fuyong's words!

Yes, he originally was indeed a Di clan descendant.

When the ancestors appeared, he was still quite excited!

Just before, he also felt proud of his Di lineage.

But now it's not the case. Although I don't know why these people have confronted the evil obstacle and the daughter‑in‑law's family of three.

But since they're now hostile, he definitely isn't on the Di clan's side.

"I am Di Jin's father. This is my daughter‑in‑law. You've brought so many people to surround the three of them, bullying the few, making this ugly scene—I dare not acknowledge kin." Di Hao spoke plainly.

Since stepping down as Taiqing Dian's emperor and shedding that burden, I can finally relax. But before I wasn't used to being so unrestrained; now—

Having just delivered that first retort!

He feels truly refreshed!

Anyway, he has no status now, so he doesn't need to worry about losing face.

Mainly because he's already lost all face…

Moreover, only he can sense that the speaker has Di clan blood!

If he doesn't step forward, should we let the in‑laws do it? They don't even know each other's background.

And his response also successfully broke through Di Fuyong et al.'s defenses, especially those who were usually calm like Elder Gu.

"What are you saying, bullying them?" Dao Feng almost snorted himself out of breath! They're the ones being bullied.

"Isn't it? Look at how many of you—just one spit each could drown them." Di Hao sneered, "And you still came to their doorstep, bullying them like this—could you still be in the right?"

"Exactly!" Shen Qinci immediately chimed in.

To be honest, when he came down, he truly couldn't grasp the current situation.

Fortunately, the father of his little sister's husband was reliable and shut them down right away.

"Shameless!" Shen Qingtong also quickly chimed in.

"Exactly!" Shen Qingmo, after reverting to human form, echoed.

"Playing the old‑timer!" Shen Qinghuang also quickly said, as the eldest brother he couldn't lose!

"Ugly!" "Disgusting!" "Ptoo!" …

A group of relatives and friends, each hurling one insult, directly left Di Fuyong et al. dumbfounded.

Mainly because, as ancestor‑level beings, they've enjoyed luxury for hundreds of millions of years—how could an old mouth keep up with a young one?

"Ah!" Xiao Xiao Li felt relieved; he can't speak, but it made him anxious to death, his dad is also no good—just grew a good-looking mouth, only knows how to kiss Mom, can't scold people! So annoying~

"And you guys." Liu Meng crossed her arms, pointing at the civilians, "What are you doing here? If I'm not mistaken, you just looked at my little junior sister with a vicious glare! Apologize!"

Ordinary people with no cultivation were stunned, but Di Furuong let out a cold laugh, "Where did you little lowly commoners come from? You don't have the right to speak here!"

Upon saying that…

The friends and family side erupted in boos.

"Hey, can you hear me, you lowly commoners—you're even lower than us—what are you doing standing with them? Do you deserve to just stand there like that?" Shen Qing Tong stared at the elderly, the ordinary young and middle-aged, and asked a piercing counter-question.

Only then did Di Furuong realize she had misspoken.

It's not that she's brainless; it's that her mindset has always been like this—she fundamentally looks down on ordinary people.

She went to all that trouble just to find them in order to use them against Shen Qingli.

However. "Gods, especially my sister, this level of primordial god, have never been bound by morality. She is the one who establishes the rules and frameworks. You,"

Di Jin looked at the civilians, and also at Old Man Gu and the others, "You're not even worthy to question her. She wants you to die, so you ought to obediently accept death."

"That's not right." Shen Qing Tong was the first to retort, "What kind of domineering logic is this? Isn't it just like the poisonous Zhao Yue, A Li's foster mother?"