His Highness the Crown Prince Always Wants to Marry Me

Chapter 563: Dad Will Help You Vent Your Anger

Seeing that the Ancestor¹ of the Leng Clan wanted to capture Feng Chen and Yu Qing Qian, Great Emperor Feng Li and the superiors of the Holy Academy were very anxious.

It wasn’t that they didn’t want to save them, but the difference in their cultivation strength was too great, and they were simply powerless.

Huo Li Ruo’s eyes darkened. His fingertips moved, then he suddenly looked up behind Yu Qing Qian, and the movement of his hands stopped immediately.

“If you want to invite my daughter to be your guest, you have to ask me first.” A warm and pleasant voice sounded.

The hand of the Ancestor of the Leng Clan that grabbed towards Yu Qing Qian two was waved away by a slender hand that suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Everyone saw a man wearing a golden fang mask and a moon-white brocade robe appear in front of Yu Qing Qian.

This sudden appearance could only mean one thing—that he had contracted a space-related spiritual plant, and he didn’t even need to summon it to teleport, having already reached the point where he could use it as his heart wished.

Then a huge phoenix emerged from the sky and in front of the phoenix stood a tall man wearing a silver mask. Behind him stood a hundred people wearing the iconic masks of Mo Tian Hall, all of whom were Spirit Sovereigns.

Yu Qing Qian saw the familiar man’s back in front of her, and she couldn’t help but feel aggrieved and excited.

“Daddy.”

The man in front turned around and took off the mask, revealing a peerlessly handsome face, elegant, gentle like jade, and with a good bearing like orchids and jade trees.

“My Qian Qian has grown up.” Yu Jing had a gentle smile on his handsome face and reached out to rub Yu Qing Qian’s head.

Yu Qing Qian’s eyes overflowed with a layer of mist. She sniffed, looking extremely aggrieved, and pointed at the people of the Leng Clan, complaining: “Daddy, they’re bullying me.”

“…” The younger generation present couldn’t resist twitching their lips. The Great Demon King was indeed the Great Demon King, so self-confident and straightforward when complaining.

Yu Jing’s eyes were filled with doting and said with a chuckle: “Daddy will help you vent your anger.”

Then he turned around and looked at the Leng Clan’s Ancestor and the Leng Clan with an extremely cold gaze, “It seems that the lesson more than a decade ago wasn’t enough for you.”

The Leng Clan’s Ancestor looked at Yu Jing with fear, then treated to the location of the Leng Clan, “Yu Jing, you sure hid well. Who expected you to be the Demon Emperor of Mo Tian Hall.”

“There are many things you didn’t expect.” Yu Jing’s voice was gentle and calm, without much emotion.

Then he coldly and without any feeling ordered the one hundred people on the phoenix: “Kill all the people of the Leng Clan in the sea realm, leaving no one.”

“As ordered!” The one hundred Spirit Sovereigns said in unison, awing the world.

Then, one after another, human figures jumped off from the phoenix and rushed towards the Leng Clan’s camp.

The Ancestor of the Leng Clan was shocked. He didn’t expect that what Yu Jing meant when he said he’d vent Yu Qing Qian’s anger for her was to kill every single person from the Leng Clan—it was truly too cruel!

“Humph, let’s see who has the ability to massacre the entire Leng Clan.”

The Ancestor of the Leng Clan took a step forward, summoned a spiritual plant, and held a deep blue staff in his hand, injecting it with spiritual energy.

A series of icicles shot out from the staff, carrying the pressure of a Spirit Venerable, attacking the one hundred Spirit Sovereigns.

“I’ll greet you, you decrepit old thing.” The tall man wearing a silver mask on the phoenix also had a staff in his hand and waved it downwards.

Clusters of fireballs fell, also carrying the pressure of a Spirit Venerable, melting the ice in an instant.

The man also took off the mask on his face, revealing a delicate and beautiful face of an androgynous man.

There was a beautiful and sexy teardrop mole beneath his phoenix-shaped eyes that seemed to draw people in.

¹The author keeps going back and forth between ‘Patriarch’ and ‘Ancestor’, I translated it without correcting it last chapter, including ‘middle aged man’ and ‘elderly man’. I didn’t correct those words last chapter because I wasn’t certain based on the context. But surely this one is Ancestor, not Patriarch.