Unrivaled Martial Emperor

The Xu Clan mansion was alive with activity.

Every clan member was engrossed in preparations, buzzing with excitement.

The reason for the excitement was Xu Long's advancement to the Yuanfu realm, a feat unmatched in Thousand Waters City for nearly a century.

To celebrate this milestone, the Xu Clan had sent an invitation to all the major clans in the city for Xu Long's Advancement Feast that would be held at their mansion today.

Even Qi Grandmasters had to respect experts in the Yuanfu realm. In this city, they were like gods. A single word from them could decide a person's or even an entire clan's fate.

At the mansion's entrance, Xu Clan members warmly greeted arriving guests.

“Haha, congratulations! Congratulations to Patriarch Xu Long on his advancement into the Yuanfu realm. How long has it been since someone achieved that feat? A century, I believe. Truly an occasion worthy of celebration,” said a middle-aged man to the two Xu Clan higher-ups receiving guests at the entrance full of smiles.

This middle-aged man, a Qi Grandmaster, was the patriarch of Thousand Waters City’s Zhou Clan.

The two higher-ups at the entrance were at the eighth level. They cupped their fists with hollow smiles and welcomed him, “Patriarch Zhou, please enter.”

If it were in the past, they would have treated Patriarch Zhou, a Qi Grandmaster, humbly and respectfully.

However, with Xu Long's advancement elevating their status, their greetings now carried a hint of arrogance, reflecting the newfound confidence and pride of the Xu Clan.

Still, Patriarch Zhou did not get angry, his smile unwavering. He led his clan members into the mansion, carrying large, red chests filled with various treasures as congratulatory gifts.

Following suit, the Wang Clan patriarch, a plump man, approached. “Congratulations, Brother Xu Yan. Patriarch Xu Long’s advancement is a joyous occasion for our entire city. From now on, our Wang Clan will gladly follow the Xu Clan's lead.”

“Congratulations, Brother Xu Yan...”

The patriarchs of the numerous martial clans offered their congratulations one after another with smiles, presenting chests laden with precious treasures to the Xu Clan.

Xu Clan’s inner mansion, inside a hall:

A middle-aged man in a white robe exuded an air of authority so intense that even Qi Grandmasters would feel its pressure. He was the Xu Clan’s patriarch, Xu Long.

Alongside him were two elders in ornate robes, their deep and unfathomable auras and piercing gazes marking them as Qi Grandmasters of the Xu Clan.

Also present was a young man in golden robes. He had an ugly appearance, but his aura was powerful, rivaling that of the two Qi Grandmasters. From time to time, his eyes flickered with a vicious look. He was the Xu Clan’s young patriarch, Xu Hu, whom everyone in the city feared.

“Father, those clans that ignored your feast today shouldn't exist anymore. Let’s eradicate them all after today. Given our current strength, we can eliminate anyone we want,” said Xu Hu coldly, as if eradicating a martial clan was nothing more than an exercise to him.

“Patriarch, the Young Patriarch is right. Now that you’re a Yuanfu realm expert, the city is yours for the taking. By not attending the feast, aren’t they looking down on our clan? Looking down on you, Patriarch? You must make them pay for it with their lives. Show the city who owns it,” said the two elders coldly.

“Alright, we’ll do as you say. I can use this as an opportunity to display my authority,” Xu Long said indifferently.

“Father, do you think the Yi Clan will agree to that matter?” Xu Hu licked his lips. A fiery look flashed in his eyes.

He had been coveting Yi Qiushui for a long time. The Xu Clan couldn’t act recklessly before, although they were stronger than the Yi Clan even back then. But now, things have changed. The Xu Clan now had the absolute strength to suppress the Yi Clan.

Xu Long said, “As the number one beauty of Thousand Waters City, it wouldn’t be an insult to match Yi Qiushui with you. Should the Yi Clan decline the marriage proposal, we’ll take matters into our own hands and get her. Should they oppose us, annihilating them is within our means.”

With just a few words, Xu Long held the fate of the Yi Clan in his hands, showcasing the formidable power wielded by someone of the Yuanfu realm.

......

Outside the Xu Clan, Yi Jiuyang arrived with the Yi Clan members behind him.

“Hoho, our in-laws are here.”

Xu Yan immediately revealed a smile.

The Yi Clan was different from the other clans, as their young patriarch, Xu Hu, had his eyes on Yi Qiushui. He had to give face to them.

Yi Jiuyang cupped his fists and said, “Congratulations. Our Yi Clan has come to offer our congratulations.”

“Haha, you’re too polite, Brother Jiuyang. Come in, please. The patriarch and the young patriarch will be happy to hear you’re here,” said Xu Yan with a smile.

As Chen Fan entered the mansion, he immediately saw gifts from various clans displayed along the sides. Large red wooden chests were everywhere. Rows of large red chests filled the space, easily numbering in the hundreds at first glance.

The Yi Clan had also sent many gifts: five full, large red wooden chests. They were neatly arranged alongside others. The entourage then proceeded to the martial arts arena.

Numerous round tables had been set up in the massive martial arts arena. A lively atmosphere already filled the air, with many attendees taking their seats.

Many people stood up when they noticed Yi Jiuyang’s group. “Congratulations, Brother Jiuyang. The union of your Yi Clan with the Xu Clan promises great heights in the future.”

“That’s right. Young Master Xu Hu is already a Qi Grandmaster at such a young age. His future is limitless. He could even become the Xu Clan’s second Yuanfu realm expert. Your Yi Clan has really profited this time.”

“Brother Jiuyang, you've truly raised an exceptional daughter. It’s too bad Young Master Xu Hu hadn’t taken a fancy to any of the girls of our Huo Clan. Otherwise, your Yi Clan wouldn’t have been in this fortunate position."

“......”

Yi Jiuyang's expression soured; it was apparent his daughter wasn't heading into a prestigious clan but rather into a precarious situation.

In the main hall, Xu Hu said, “Father, the Yi Clan is here. It’s about time we head out. Most of the guests are already here.”

He felt a little impatient when he thought about Yi Qiushui, the number one beauty in the city, moaning in pleasure underneath him tonight as he toyed with her as he wished.

“Let’s go.” Xu Long nodded and walked outside.

Xu Long led the three to the martial arts arena. His voice resounded as he said, “Haha, welcome everyone, for coming to my Xu Clan as guests tonight. I was in seclusion to stabilize my cultivation. My apologies for not being able to greet you all in person.”

The crowd stood up one after another when they saw the central figure had arrived. They appeared humble, saying, “No, no. Brother Xu’s advancement into the Yuanfu realm is a blessing to our Thousand Waters City. With you overseeing the city, the passing merchants won’t dare to cause any trouble in the future.”

“Haha, congratulations to Brother Xu for your advancement into the Yuanfu realm and ascending to the heavens in a single step.”

“Congratulations...”

The crowd offered their congratulations one after another.

Xu Long nodded with a smile and said, “Please take a seat, everyone. Today, we celebrate not only my advancement but also the engagement between my son and the Yi Clan's Yi Qiushui.”

Turning his attention toward the Yi Clan, he continued, “Brother Jiuyang, I'm curious to hear your thoughts. My boy, Xu Hu, has long admired Qiushui. Today, I officially propose the union of our families. Surely you won't decline in front of our esteemed guests?"

Although he sounded polite, anyone could discern the thinly veiled threat underneath.

Yi Jiuyang’s expression was ugly. He looked at the vaguely smiling Xu Long, not saying a word.

The entire area fell silent at once. The atmosphere became slightly heavy.

“What, does Brother Jiuyang think my son Xu Hu is not worthy of Yi Qiushui?” Xu Long’s apathetic voice rang out, filling the crowd with fear and trepidation.

An invisible pressure loomed over the heads of the Yi Clan’s group.

Many Yi Clan juniors turned pale under this pressure, feeling like a ferocious beast had locked onto them.

Standing behind Yi Jiuyang, Yi Qiushui bit her lips. Ultimately, she took a deep breath and stepped forward. “I am willing.”

Xu Long and Xu Hu smiled.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

“I object!”

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