Chapter 113 - What sound does a bone do? *CRACK!* (1/2)

The moment Feng Xichen's words fell, the atmosphere in the great hall instantly froze. Tense gazes focused on Jean one after another.

Now that everyone remembered, Jean showed off the Phoenix Flames during the Blue Wind Ranking Tournament… How did they forget about this?

Xia Qingyue's snow-like face turned slightly solemn, Chu Yueli's arched brows heavily sank as well. Cang Wanhe's expression, was even more so, changing constantly…

Jean, knowing where this is going, didn't even try to be polite. ”Well, you couldn't wait after the marriage, could you? You ungrateful bastard.”

Everyone gasped in surprise at Jean's words, while some people that were more familiar with Jean couldn't help but sigh in exasperation.

”And then he says problems come for him…”

One of the elders stuttered and spoke. ”Y-Y-Y-You!”

”'You' what? Let me guess, you thought that I became so strong only because of your phoenix flames? That thing helped me only for something small, I have much better shit that helped me more than your fuċkɨnġ glorified chicken!” Jean kept riling up the other party.

The prince gritted his teeth and closed his fan, pointing it at Jean. ”Ok, that's it! Execute him!”

Jean turned around and told to the audience. ”For the ones in the front row, that is splash zone!”

”Splash Zone?” Some questioned, before blood sprayed all over their clothes, surprising them.

Everyone looked at Jean in surprise, and saw Jean's bloodied hands over the two Elders' headless bodies.

It happened in a single instant, they elders dashed at Jean, and then their heads exploded.

Feeling more insulted, Feng Xichen gritted his teeth and said. ”If you need to do things properly, you need to do it for yourself… En garde!”

However, Jean remained on his spot, unharmed. Then, the jade fan in the prince's hands suddenly flew out; spinning at extreme speed, it turned into a life taking flying wheel, flying towards Jean.

Phoenix flames started to envelop the fan as they took the shape of a flying phoenix.

Everyone looked at Jean with a cautious expression, eager to see what will he do.

”Tyrant Ruler: Nahemah”

But no one expected him to summon a dark throne out of nothing with a big broadsword on his right hand.

Jean swinged his 'Demon King' at the jade fan, shattering both the flames and the fan itself in fragments.

Feng Xichen remained with his hand extended forward, his confidence shattered just like his fan.

”...This wasn't supposed to happen...”

”Those were phoenix flames? Holy shit! I was joking when I called you a bastard!” Jean said with surprise, not expecting the flames turning out to be so weak.

Jasmine sighed in the Sky Poison Pearl, of course they can't be compared to Jean's flames.

In the Realm of the Gods, the highest number of phoenix drops of blood a person possessed was 15, and Jean, being an Emperor Profound Practitioner, had more than the double of the drops of Phoenix blood that a Divine Sovereign had.

Then God knows what will the watch give him when he reaches the Tyrant Profound Realm, or even the Sovereign Profound Realm.

When he reached the Emperor Profound Realm, he gained the Throne of Annihilation, Sandalphon, that now… Well, the only sword that could possobly match it was the Heaven Punishing Ancestral Blade, just because the blade was growing with Jean.

Jean's blade caught fire, and Feng Xichen immediately started to run due to a really ominous feeling on his ċhėst.

”Phoenix Break!”

*Screeeeeech!*

The image of the phoenix was so realistic that it even released a screech as it dashed towards the 13th Prince.

The blast it created at impact was massive, from the power of the 34 drops of phoenix blood, it was obvious that the power let out was unimaginable.

A big hole in a wall was created as Feng Xichen's mangled and charred body flew out.