There's No Way My Dad Is A Legendary Cultivator

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Both of them shouted in unison, their expressions filled with nervousness.

Jiang Ping had no plans to continue hiding.

He knew that it was impossible to make them leave with just a few words.

The faint sound of footsteps could be heard.

Both Feng Xinghe and Yu Feiyang had sensitive hearing.

Their gazes shot directly toward Jiang Ping, who was slowly walking out from the corner.

When Jiang Ping's figure completely appeared in front of them, the two of them couldn't help but frown again.

This fellow in front of them was really too young.

He didn't look like someone who had mastered the voice transmission method.

Could a young man in his twenties or thirties be an origin core expert?

They did not believe it was possible.

The two of them looked at each other and knew they shared the same thought.

Since they had been enemies for many years, they naturally understood each other's thoughts.

Yu Feiyang sized up Jiang Ping and pondered for a moment.

Then, he slowly said, "Young lad, were you the one who sent a voice transmission to the two of us just now?"

"That's right."

Jiang Ping nodded indifferently.

Looking at the two old fellows who had gone silent, Jiang Ping was too lazy to beat around the bush.

He said indifferently, "I have no intention of interfering with the grudges between the two of you."

"But please leave the town and settle it yourself."

"My children need to have a quiet environment to rest at home. Also, the town can't afford to suffer even greater losses."

Jiang Ping spoke calmly in a reasonable manner.

However, Feng Xinghe and Yu Feiyang instantly felt offended.

After all, with their strength and status, when had any young man ever dared to speak to them in this manner?

"Hmph, we'll fight wherever we want."

"If we're not willing to leave, what can you do?" Yu Feiyang looked at Jiang Ping from the corner of his eyes and said disdainfully.

"Then I can only invite the two of you out!" Jiang Ping's voice suddenly sank as he spoke.

The two old fellows didn't take it seriously.

They had carefully sized up Jiang Ping, but they didn't sense the slightest bit of cultivation aura from his body.

There were only three possibilities.

Either Jiang Ping was just an ordinary person and hadn't cultivated at all, or Jiang Ping's cultivation level was far higher than theirs, so they couldn't sense it; or perhaps, Jiang Ping had some magical treasure that could conceal his cultivation level.

In their opinion, the first guess was the most likely.

After all, this was just a small mortal town. How could there be experts who fulfilled the latter two options?

As for Jiang Ping's telepathic transmission, they also found a reason to explain that.

Perhaps it was some secret technique that could be used to transmit sound.

Although such a secret technique would be very rare, it was more likely than the other two reasons.

At least, that was how they felt.

"Alright, young lad, you can scram. Don't come and interfere with our fight."

"A guy like you can't even take one palm strike from me!"

Yu Feiyang waved his hand at Jiang Ping, then he looked at Feng Xinghe.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Old Feng, no matter who comes today, you will die!"

"Same here, I will kill you!"

Feng Xinghe snorted coldly and did not back down at all.

Hence, they did not look at Jiang Ping and once again engaged in a fight.

The clamorous wind and waves swept over, and the ground shook violently again.

Jiang Ping looked at them as they fought again, and his face instantly darkened.

No matter what grudges these two had, Xiaoyu Town did not provoke them.

If they had gone to the demonic wolf mountain range to fight until the sky turned dark, he would not care about them.

But they insisted on fighting in Xiaoyu Town, which meant that they did not care about the mortals at all.

Jiang Ping did not indulge them anymore.

The power of the origin core realm's last stage suddenly burst out.

A golden pillar of light shot out from his body.

The huge impact instantly sent large chunks of rubble flying.

Feng Xinghe and Yu Feiyang immediately stopped fighting.

They stared closely at this sudden change, their eyes filled with shock.

They could clearly feel that this aura was far stronger than theirs by at least two stages!

They were already at the early stage of the origin core realm. If this young man's cultivation level was two stages higher, didn't that mean that he was at the last stage of the origin core realm?!

The two of them instantly lost their composure.

They didn't expect this young man to be so terrifying.

In the end, they had misjudged him.

Jiang Ping didn't intend to give them time to regret it.

The two of them only saw Jiang Ping strike out two palms.

In an instant, both palms seemed to transform into two golden dragon phantoms.

The golden dragons let out a whistle, like an arrow that had left the bow, and their huge bodies pounced towards the two of them.

For a moment, it was as if the area was shaken by the golden dragon phantoms, making the very air rustle.

The entire space seemed unable to withstand such a powerful pressure and was about to shatter.

This was the swimming dragon palm technique granted by the system!

Since it was produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product!

Feng Xinghe and Yu Feiyang could already feel Jiang Ping's destructive might when he had just condensed his power into his palm.

The battle intent that filled their hearts disappeared in an instant.

They did not know why Jiang Ping had such strength.

However, they knew that none of them would be able to withstand this palm.

The two of them looked at each other and did not hesitate to use their trump cards.

A huge sword phantom appeared in front of Yu Feiyang.

A rain of swords filled the sky above Feng Xinghe's head.

"Go!"

Both of them shouted at the same time.

In an instant, the golden dragon and the sword rain collided with each other.

The dragon roared, and then its two huge claws stretched out, grabbing the long sword and the sword rain.

With a sudden grip, the long sword and the sword rain disintegrated and turned back into Qi.

After the attack was broken, Feng Xinghe and Yu Feiyang both spat out a mouthful of blood.

That move just now had consumed too much of their true Qi.

But unexpectedly, they couldn't even block one move from this young man.

They looked at Jiang Ping again, their eyes full of fear!

Under their fearful gazes, Jiang Ping's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Ouch!"

The two of them let out a miserable cry at the same time, clutching their heads and hopping around.

Jiang Ping had unknowingly appeared behind them and punched them in the head.

The two old men were in so much pain that they cried out repeatedly.

However, Jiang Ping had no intention of stopping.

His fists rained down like raindrops, causing the two old men to curse in pain!

Jiang Ping was also cursing and scolding them.

"I told you to go out and fight, but you refused to listen!"

"Do you have to destroy Xiaoyu Town before you give up?"

"You have disturbed my precious daughters' afternoon nap. Tell me, don't you think it's reasonable to beat you up?"

After chasing the two old men for half a day, Jiang Ping finally stopped until they were exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

Jiang Ping looked at the two old men who were in a sorry state and sneered.

He said indifferently, "If you don't restore Xiaoyu Town to its original state, then you can stay here forever!"

The hearts of the two old men instantly sank, and they saw Jiang Ping suddenly perform an incantation with both hands.

A golden shadow suddenly lit up and then entered the bodies of the two men.

The two old men instantly turned pale with fright. Wasn't he trying to seal their powers away?

They were too familiar with it!