Chapter 1230
"Boom..." The two sides collided.
A wave of energy, like a heaven-toppling tide, swept across the eight wildernesses and six directions.
Ximen Wudi used one claw to directly shatter the flying sword propelled by the Zhao family's Old Matriarch.
Then, he struck a palm onto the Old Matriarch's chest.
Crack, crack...
The sound of breaking bones rang through the clouds; every one of the Old Matriarch's ribs was fractured.
Ximen Wudi reached out and performed a suction motion, and a jade bracelet worn on the Old Matriarch's wrist was pulled directly toward him.
Ximen Wudi flicked his finger.
The jade bracelet instantly exploded.
A mass of light surged out, transforming into an array disc.
Ximen Wudi pointed his finger.
The array disc hovered in mid-air, emitting intensely peerless energy fluctuations.
That terrifying energy fluctuation caused the expressions of the surrounding cultivators to change drastically.
Holding the array disc, Ximen Wudi suppressed it toward the Zhao family's Old Matriarch, intending to use the disc to seal her.
The Old Matriarch tried to struggle and break free, but she failed, because Ximen Wudi's methods were truly formidable; even in her prime, she could not have been his match.
Not to mention.
She was now severely injured.
Thus, the Zhao family's Old Matriarch was instantly imprisoned by Ximen Wudi.
"You actually dare to suppress me? Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
The Old Matriarch roared in extreme fury.
"Suppress you? What is there to fear?"
Ximen Wudi said coldly.
Then.
He slapped the Old Matriarch's face hard.
Slap!
Accompanied by that crisp sound of a slap.
Five bright red finger marks instantly appeared on the Old Matriarch's left cheek.
"You... you bastard, you actually dare to humiliate me? Are you seeking death?"
The Old Matriarch was burning with rage, her venomous gaze fixed on Ximen Wudi, as if she wished to devour him alive.
Ximen Wudi's expression was indifferent; he raised his right foot and kicked the Old Matriarch in the abdomen.
Bang.
A dull sound of impact suddenly rang out.
The Old Matriarch was kicked flying by Ximen Wudi.
Wah.
She could not help but vomit several mouthfuls of fresh blood.
Ximen Wudi continued to dash toward the Old Matriarch; his speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up to her as she fell onto the street.
Ximen Wudi smashed a fist into the Old Matriarch's body once more.
Puchi.
A tearing sound rang out.
The Old Matriarch's clothes were ripped apart by Ximen Wudi, exposing her snow-white skin; those patches of white skin were filled with a seductive allure.
"Lecher, stop!"
Suddenly.
A cold voice came from afar.
A woman ran over quickly.
This woman had delicate features.
She was wearing a purple long dress.
"So it is Miss Zhao who has arrived!"
Ximen Wudi stopped and looked at the beautiful woman in purple with a half-smile.
The woman in purple was none other than the Zhao family's daughter, Zhao Zirou.
For these years, Zhao Zirou had been staying at the Zhao family in the Northern Profound Ancient Kingdom, but Ximen Wudi had never met her, which is why he had asked the Old Matriarch for news of her.
This world is truly small; he never expected to encounter an old acquaintance like Zhao Zirou.
Ximen Wudi could not help but feel a sense of emotion in his heart.
"Ximen Wudi! You are so bold, actually daring to bully the Old Ancestor..."
Zhao Zirou cursed through gritted teeth.
For these years, she had been following her father, Zhao Qingshan, to learn the way of business, so the Old Matriarch treated her extremely well, regarding her like a granddaughter.
Zhao Zirou was also very filial.
Now that she saw Ximen Wudi daring to bully the Old Matriarch, how could Zhao Zirou let it go?
"And what if I bully her?"
Ximen Wudi curled his lip, not holding Zhao Zirou in any regard whatsoever.
Although Zhao Zirou was very beautiful.
However, Ximen Wudi had seen a vast number of beauties.
Moreover, he had seen countless women as beautiful as Zhao Zirou; the number of beauties Ximen Wudi had seen was too many to count.
Therefore, Ximen Wudi had no interest in Zhao Zirou whatsoever.
"You are simply lawless! I will report this to the Imperial Family and have you executed!"
Zhao Zirou shouted in anger.
Ximen Wudi replied with mockery, "Didn't the Zhao family's Old Matriarch just want to execute me a moment ago?"
Hearing Ximen Wudi's mocking words, Zhao Zirou's face turned livid. She said in a fit of rage, "You not only insulted our Zhao family, but you also humiliated my mother. Today, this young lady will definitely not spare you!"
Ximen Wudi said with disdain, "You, a yellow-haired girl, are you even qualified to represent the entire Zhao family?"
"Hmph... this young lady is a Princess conferred by the late Emperor..."
Zhao Zirou said haughtily.
Ximen Wudi could not help but raise his eyebrows.
A Princess?
This position was not low; this Zhao Zirou was actually a Princess.
Ximen Wudi sneered, "Are you sure you are a Princess? Are you qualified to be conferred? Don't forget, you are only a child of a concubine!"
Zhao Zirou's expression changed slightly; in truth, Ximen Wudi was right, Zhao Zirou was indeed not a direct descendant of the Zhao family.
Zhao Zirou's grandfather, Zhao Tianxiong, was a powerhouse at the Saint King realm, and he only had three sons and two daughters.
After the eldest son, Zhao Hengyang, and the second son, Zhao Tianhai, died.
Zhao Tianxiong began to consider transferring the title of Princess to his youngest son, Zhao Hengxuan's name.
However, Zhao Hengxuan did not agree to this matter.
In the end, the matter was put on hold.
And the Zhao family's eldest young master, Zhao Yuanzhou, became a Prince, while Zhao Zirou was bestowed the title of Princess.
Of course, these were all internal matters of the Zhao family, and outsiders were unaware of them.
So when Ximen Wudi mentioned that Zhao Zirou was not a Princess.
It instantly made Zhao Zirou extremely embarrassed.
She said coldly, "What status I have, is it up to a piece of trash like you to manage? Today, this young lady will take your life to serve as a warning to others, so the world understands the price of humiliating this Princess!"
As her voice fell, Zhao Zirou directly summoned a magic treasure and slashed toward Ximen Wudi; the magic treasure in Zhao Zirou's hand was a silver battle spear.
This was a quasi-immortal weapon-level magic treasure.
End of Chapter
