Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Chu Yuan had not seen the Book of Celestial Cloud before, but he had read about it in his family

records.

It was rumored that Mr. Yunyang recorded all his skills and knowledge in that book.

There were not only secret techniques written in the book but also detailed records of amazing

formations and other secrets and information.

In short, Book of Celestial Cloud had comprehensive records of valuable knowledge and information. In

a way, it was respectfully honored as the book of saints.

Chu Yuan wasn't sure if such a book really existed.

When Ye Fan came to challenge Chu Sect and showed off Invoke the Celestial Sky, a technique totally

different from Chu Sect's skills, Chu Yuan began to believe that the existence of the Book of Celestial

Cloud was not a myth.

He truly believed the Book of Celestial Cloud was in Ye Fan's hands.

Without that, no matter how talented Ye Fan was, he could not have gained such frightening prowess

within a short decade.

In the past few years, while Chu Yuan was recuperating, he had sent his spies to Jiangdong to track

down the Book of Celestial Cloud.

Unfortunately, he had not gotten any positive outcome from that.

When Ye Qingtian executed Heavenly Palm earlier, Chu Yuan was even more convinced Book of

Celestial Cloud existed.

However, Ye Qingtian turned to him puzzledly and asked, “The Book of Celestial Cloud? What is that?”

Chu Yuan's face turned solemn. Looking at Ye Qingtian's puzzled expression, he could tell he was not

lying.

“You really don't know what that is? Then where did you learn that technique from? Don't tell me it is a

self-taught technique!” Chu Yuan stared intently at Ye Qingtian with those cold, dark eyes of his.

Ye Qingtian could tell Chu Yuan desperately wanted to find out about his heavenly palm technique. He

decided to err on the side of caution and not reveal that Ye Fan was the one who taught him. He just

said he had a lucky break and got the opportunity to learn it.

“Ye Qingtian, you should know it is not a wise decision to lie to me!” Chu Yuan smirked.

“Even if you have not seen Book of Celestial Cloud, I'm sure Chu Tianfan had something to do with this

palm technique. Actually, I have to thank you for confirming my suspicion about the Book of Celestial

Cloud. Now I'm sure it exists, and if I'm not wrong, it is in Jiangdong. After I wipe out War God Castle,

I'll make a trip to Jiangdong to retrieve this heirloom of our family!” he added.

A smirk appeared on Chu Yuan's face as he calmed down, no longer feeling anxious or desperate. He

knew he had to take one thing at a time.

The top priority at that moment was to eliminate all those on Mount Yan.

“Don't be so arrogant, Chu Yuan! You may be able to wipe us out at Mount Yan, but you won't be able

to have your own way in Jiangdong,” Ye Qingtian confidently retorted.

Mount Yan was almost flattened and totally ruined. His last hope for China's martial arts world hinged

on Jiangdong. As such, he would never allow Chu Sect to create trouble in Jiangdong.

Chu Yuan gave him a mocking smile and asked, “Don't tell me you are going to stop me! Do you really

think you can stop me with that single palm technique from Invoke the Celestial Sky?”

Chu Yuan shook his head and looked at Ye Qingtian with disdain. Although he was taken aback to see

the prowess displayed by Ye Qingtian earlier, it was merely a moment of surprise.

Boom!

The look in Chu Yuan's eyes turned cold, and before anyone could react, he launched a strike that was

almost the same as Ye Qingtian's Heavenly Palm.

Heavenly Palm was a technique Ye Fan modified from Invoke the Celestial Sky.

As such, it was no surprise Chu Yuan had mastered a similar technique.

When that endless wave of familiar palm energy came toward Ye Qingtian, his eyes popped out in

shock. Instantly, he knew he would be defeated.

In recent years, Ye Qingtian managed to secure his wins in battles with the aid of Heavenly Palm.

However, with Chu Yuan, that would not work anymore.

There was a definite gap between the prowess of a supreme grandmaster and a god realm master, and

it was plain for all to see when he went against Chu Yuan.

Despite knowing his own disadvantage, Ye Qingtian was not going to sit back and do nothing.

“Heavenly Palm!”

“Heavenly Palm!”

“Heavenly Palm!”

Ye Fan had only taught him one technique, so that was all he could use.

Two versions of the modified Invoke the Celestial Sky went against one another on Mount Yan for the

first time in history.

The miracle that Ye Qingtian had hoped for did not happen.

With his god realm prowess, Chu Yuan easily overwhelmed Ye Qingtian.

Ye Qingtian let out a groan and vomited a big mouthful of blood. His badly injured body flew across the

air like a projectile.

Chu Yuan was not about to let him off so easily. He went ahead and landed another strike on Ye

Qingtian.

Ye Qingtian felt as if a tall mountain had crashed onto his body. The intense force broke all his rib

bones and instantly, his blood spouted from his body like a geyser.

That marked the end of Ye Qingtian, the legendary top fighter of China.

His bloodied body fell limply into the ground below.

Boom!

His body crashed into the ground in a deafening thud, and a crater formed from the impact.

The loose stones fell on top of his body, burying him deep into the crater.

“War God!”

“Ye!”

King of Fighters and a few others almost broke out in tears, while Sword Saint rushed over like a

madman.

Those Chinese martial artists' hearts were aching with sorrow and they did not bother to hide their pain.

Ye Qingtian's collapse was a devastating blow to China's martial arts world.

Ye Qingtian's collapse was a devastating blow to China's martial arts world.

Although Ye Fan's reputation was greater than that of Ye Qingtian a few years back when he was

ranked number one in the Sky Ranking, the general population still looked up to Ye Qingtian. He was

the pillar of China's martial arts world. War God was the greatest idol for most Chinese martial artists.

The respect that he commanded was way beyond what a junior like Ye Fan could ever dream of.

One could imagine the pain and shock the Chinese were experiencing at that moment.

Despite the injuries they had, many of them struggled and made their way toward the place where Ye

Qingtian had fallen and started wailing as if they had lost a parent.

“Ye Qingtian is dead. Settle the rest of the people.”

After killing Ye Qingtian, Chu Yuan pointed to the rest of the Chinese martial artists and instructed

Anderson to finish them off. After that, their next destination would be Jiangdong.

“Oh, leave some men in Yanjing. Chu Tianfan has some accomplices there as well. I heard Chu

Tianfan's gang still has some influence in that area.” Chu Yuan started giving out instructions and listed

all the chores for his men in a businesslike manner.

After giving out the instructions, he got ready to leave.

Other than Ye Qingtian, which he had to deal with personally, Chu Yuan knew the rest of the matters

could be entrusted to his subordinates. That was a good opportunity for his men to gain invaluable

experience.

Moreover, the whole purpose of investing so much in grooming them was so they could lighten his load

and free him from the mundane chores.

Just as Chu Yuan was about to leave, he heard a rumble from a distance. A bloodied figure was seen

struggling from the ground and finally rose from where Ye Qingtian had fallen

“It's Ye Qingtian!” Mo Gucheng and his team exclaimed in joy.

“What? That fella is alive?” Chu Yuan was visibly shaken.

Indeed, Ye Qingtian was still alive. Even though his body was badly mutilated and he had no energy to

fight anymore, he had stood up once again.

He stubbornly stood up and roared at Chu Yuan in his hoarse voice. “It ain't over, Chu Yuan!”

That challenge infuriated Chu Yuan.

“Is that so? Then let me give you a hand and send you on your final journey!” he replied.

Chu Yuan had wasted too much time at Mount Yan, and he was losing his patience.

He took a big stride, charged forward, and directed his fist directly at Ye Qingtian's head.

He dispensed all the frivolous techniques and chose to finish Ye Qingtian in the most primitive and

violent manner.

Just as King of Fighters and his compatriots gasped and looked on in horror, a bawdy voice sounded

from afar saying, “Here I come! Let me see which assh*le is bullying my compatriots from Jiangdong!”