Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
What kind of eyes were those.
Those long and narrow flattering eyes were clearly suffused with chilly cold lights.
A bloodthirsty murderous aura, just like a penetrating sharp blade.
With only one look, it felt as if a sharp blade cut through his heart.
The flying sandy particles gradually settled upon the ground.
The corners of her mouth held a cold sneer, as eyes penetrated like the tip of a blade, driving deeper and deeper into his body.
“Esteemed Father, come, hit right here.” Ye Qing Luo’s bewitching eyes were tinged with a smile, as her milky hand pointed at the pit of Ye Qing Jian’s stomach.
Actually, Ye Qing Jian was the daughter that Ye Tian Kuang cared the most about, how could he bear to hit her?
Ye Tian Kuang was so angry that his complexion blanched, turning utterly unsightly.
His hands clenched firmly into fists, as powerful qi all over his body burned due to his rage, blowing against his gown, causing it to flap and flutter loudly.
“Vile creature, I held back from going all out against you, yet you actually responded by strutting around and showing off! Good, watch out for my attack!”
Ye Qing Luo’s charming eyes narrowed slightly as a profound smiling expression appeared at the corners of her mouth.
She suddenly released Ye Qing Jian as her body rapidly retreated several steps, distancing herself from the two other people.
“Fine, then let your daughter have a good look at how much ability Esteemed Father has when you’re not holding back.” A hidden flickering ray of light was hidden in the depths of Ye Qing Luo’s eyes.
It just so happened that she had recently emerged from cultivating within the Azure Dew Bracelet and had reached the ninth level of yellow profound rank.
Ninth level. This was equivalent to Ye Qing Ling’s current profound rank.
However, the same profound rank, but in another person’s body would certainly result in an entirely different strength.
Handling a weak slag like Ye Qing Ling, even previously, when her common body could not cultivate profound qi, she was already able to continually squash Ye Qing Ling until her own parents could not recognize her.*
Moreover, facing Ye Qing Jian was also no challenge at all.
Within the first layer of Purgatory, all of the targets she faced in combat were wild, ruthless beasts.
That kind of combat experience could raise her level of combat strength.
But it had no way of improving her ability to adapt when fighting to the death facing a live human opponent.
In that regard, it would be better to use Ye Tian Kuang to practice with.
This motion from Ye Qing Luo was clearly the same as two slaps to Ye Tian Kuang’s face.
Ye Tian Kuang immediately fell into a towering rage as he raised the palm of his hand.
The imposingness of this one palm was indeed completely different than the previous one.
Qi waves spiraling around the hollow of his palm gradually circulated.
And converged into the image of a huge hand above his head.
Powerful and violent profound qi spurred on the world’s spirit qi, which flowed bit by bit into the hand print.
“Heh heh!” A deep roar exploded from Ye Tian Kuang’s mouth.
That image of the hand floating above his head suddenly flowed like a flash of lightning.
Storm clouds and cold gales rose throughout the entire sky.
Ye Qing Luo’s red body length robes danced in the wind.
The ground under her feet also seemed to tremble violently, as if it was going to tear open.
Shortly after, Ye Tian Kuang’s arms raised, issuing a rousing call. The image of that hand above him split into countless numbers of shadows, covering the skies and choking the earth as they pushed down upon Ye Qing Luo!
Ye Qing Luo’s two feet were planted firmly in a horse stance as she rapidly circulated the profound qi within her body.
Her hands flipped over and cold air rushed forth from the palms of her hand.
“Boom——-”
The deafening sound of a collision caused the air in the whole sky seem as if it was congealed in place.
Ye Qing Luo concentrated profound qi again, compressed it towards the palm of her hands, then pushed forward with all the strength available in her palms, forcing that hand print to retreat again.
In regards to profound qi, she naturally fell short of Ye Tian Kuang’s level.
In their contest of profound qi, during merely the time of a few blinks, she had already been forcibly suppressed, having no way of standing straight.
Her two legs gradually bent downwards.
Ye Qing Luo clenched her teeth and yelled loudly. “Break for me!”
Burning heat abruptly ignited within her heart.
For a split second, the power of that burning heat converged at the palm of her hands.
It was the profound heart jade…the profound heart jade gave her power!
(TN: ‘To have her own parents not recognize her’ is an idiom which meant that she was beaten up into a miserable, dazed, and confused state.)