Supreme Emperor of Swords

Over the years, the God's Palace had been fighting everywhere. Now the war had come to Land of Divine Grace which had long been turbulent. Now there was a demon star, and the bronze grimace mask man held a horrible knife in his hand. It seemed that a terrible killing world was coming.

There was a great sensation in the Great Ancestor's heart.

"Anyway, I have to recuperate as soon as possible. In the future, the Divine Sword Sect must hide its capacities and bide its time. Once we are in the chaotic world, then the slightest carelessness would lead to our perish!"

He slowly sank into the magma.

With the help of the flame power from the core of the earth, he could slowly extract the terrible mysterious frost power from his body. That demon star was really terrifying. The cold power left in his body was like maggots in the tarsal bones, which could not be removed by conventional means. He could only take a different way to utilize the flame power in the core of the earth.

Gurgle, gurgle!

The lava surged like boiled water.

There were wisps of faint white cold air slowly spread out from the body of the Great Ancestor who was submerged in the magma.

Only a whiff of the air contained horrible power.

In an instant, almost the entire magma pool was frozen and condensed. The boiling magma solidified in a very strange way and turned into brown rocks. After a long time, it turned into liquid bit by bit when heated by the magma below.

The Great Ancestor floated out of the magma and sighed slightly.

"How terrible the mysterious frost power was. It can even freeze the flame in the core of the earth which was thousands of meters deep… If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that it takes at least five or six years to recover the injuries in my body!"

When the magma completely recovered, he slowly sank again and expelled a whiff of the mysterious frost power from his body.

When the joint army of the Celestial Tribe returned to the Ocean Forest, they caused a great sensation.

The people of the tribes were surprised by the shining metal armor and the powerful weapons in the soldiers' hands, like a beggar seeing a pile of gold mountains.

Those physical cultivation masters bragged about theirs gains to their fellow disciples.

The physical cultivation masters who were on duty in the forest regretted missing out on such an opportunity. If they had known they would obtain such a reward, they would have risked their lives to fight for it.

The battle against the Divine Sword Sect began to circulate among the various tribes.

In people's different descriptions, the scene that the Celestial Master held the saber with one hand and frightened away those God Realm Masters with a smile astonished countless people. The Ocean Forest was a world where the strong were respected, so the warriors in the tribes had an innate admiration and awe for the strong. Hearing such astounding news, they had much greater respect for Ding Hao-the Celestial Master.

Some people who originally had dissent were also completely stunned and frightened. They definitely didn't have the capacity of provoking a man who could scare off a god-level master. These people who intended to challenge Ding Hao and his status immediately restrained themselves and became much more veracious.

The impact that the battle against the Divine Sword Sect had on the Ocean Forest was definitely more than it appeared.

After this battle, Ding Hao not only found his daughter, disciple, and pets, but also established his prestige and completely consolidated his status as the Celestial Master. Thanks to this battle, the Celestial Tribe, which was loose before and only had established for less than half a year, became more cohesive and had stronger combat power.

The Vast Ocean Army Group, which acquired a great reputation in the Land of Divine Grace in the future, also took shape at this moment.

In addition, the armor and weapons the Celestial Tribe had extorted from the Divine Sword Sect also improved its power dramatically. The physical cultivation masters with the weapons and armor that they dreamed of were equivalent to dormant tigers with sharp teeth and claws. They were much stronger and more horrible than before.

Ding Hao's prestige had risen to an unprecedented level.

Shan Xiong and the others also took advantage of the situation to launch a series of measures, tightly uniting all the tribes together. They drew out the elites of the various tribes and formed an even stricter and more rigorous army.

Of course, these things were no longer what Ding Hao was interested in.

After returning to the Ocean Forest, he just simply showed up and then took Ding Tianshuang and Ren Xing back to the Mountain Gate of Fortune by utilizing the energy of the Sky-fleeing Stone Key. He wanted to tell Li Lan, Ren Woxing and the others the good news as soon as possible.

"Mom, mom, Shuang'er is back…" Ding Tianshuang, like a happy rabbit, jumped into Li Lan's arms.

Li Lan held her baby tightly and kept smiling.

Ding Hao could even see the tears flashing in Li Lan's eyes.

As the Sect Leader, she couldn't help but lose her composure. After more than 200 days and nights' torture of missing her baby, Li Lan even prepared for the worst. The Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was what she struggled for and what made her life meaningful, while Ding Hao and her daughter were her spiritual pillars.

Once something happened to Ding Tianshuang, Li Lan would feel that her spiritual world would collapse completely.

As she had a gloomy childhood before, she cared about her daughter very much.

Seeing this scene, Ding Hao also had slightly wet eyes.

The sense of responsibility and pride of being a father and a husband filled Ding Hao's chest at that moment, making him feel blessed. Ding Hao knew that he had taken root deeply in the world from now on. Perhaps he should say goodbye to everything in his previous life.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back…" After Ren Woxing saw this, tears also welled up in his small eyes. He rushed to Ren Xiaoyao and Muying.

"The hug of my parents is so warm. I am so looking forward to it." The little fatty thought.

However-

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

What awaited him was not the warm hug of his parents, but a ruthless beating. Ren Xiaoyao picked up his son and raised his hand to slap him. As he slapped him, he scolded, "You little bastard! You are really lawless. You ran around without saying a word and caused such big trouble. I'll beat you to death. It's okay if you run out and die. But you took Shuang'er out with you. Do you know how serious this matter is?"

"Ah, don't hit me. It hurts. It hurts!" The little fatty struggled desperately.

He felt wronged. What was going on? It was Ding Tianshuang who dragged him out and it was all Ding Tianshuang's idea. Why was he the one being beaten in the end while that lady was fine?

Ren Woxing struggled and shouted, "Hey, big fatty, stop! Let go of me! Are you still my father? Are you really my father?"

"What? You even disown your father? I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!" Ren Xiaoyao gave him another vicious beating.

"Mom, mom, do you care about this fatty or not? Your son was almost beaten to death by him." Ren Xing wept loudly.

Muying slowly walked over and took a look.

"Uh… I just want to teach him a lesson." Being stared at by his wife, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly trembled in his heart. He was famous as the hen-pecked husband in Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

Muying did not say anything and held Ren Xingxing in her arms.

"Mom, the big fatty is so bad. Look at my butt！It's swollen…" Ren Xing complained. He directly pulled off his pants and raised his butt to show how serious his injury was. There were a few red palm prints on it. He shouted, "Mom, you have to take avenge for me."

Muying nodded with a smile.

When Ren Xiaoyao saw this, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately knelt on the ground regardless of his dignity. He hugged Muying's thigh and shouted, "Honey, I was wrong. Please forgive me… Alas, my son, I was wrong. Please forgive me!"

Muying suddenly blushed and hurriedly pulled Ren Xiaoyao up.

Although she was strict with her husband in daily life, she would never embarrass him in front of so many people. After all, Ren Xiaoyao was now an elder with real power and status in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. She could not embarrass him in public.

However, Ren Xiaoyao never cared about his own reputation, and he was proud to be afraid of his wife. When he saw that his wife was angry, he didn't care about anything…

The crowd burst into laughter.

This kind of thing was so common that it almost became a scene in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. Everyone was almost used to it.

Considering that this fatty who was so lucky that he could pick up a treasure within three steps was finally subdued, everyone felt happy and less jealous of Ren Woxing.

"Yiruo's mother, Qianxue's mother, hug me please. Shuang'er wants a hug." Seeing her friends being beaten, Ding Tianshuang said that it had nothing to do with her and rushed to Li Yiruo and Ximen Qianxue to seek for a hug.

This little girl was also a clever person.

Li Yiruo and Ximen Qianxue were also known for spoiling this little girl.

The two treated her like their own child. They smiled and held the little fellow in their arms, rubbing her. These days, like being on tenterhooks, they were as worried as Ding Hao and Li Lan. however, now they were finally relieved.

Today, the Mountain Gate of Fortune was filled with cheers.

The return of the two little ancestors had completely removed the sore point in everyone's hearts. The last haze looming over the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disappeared. Everything had returned to the best, and there was nothing to worry about.

That night, a grand banquet was at the Mountain Gate of Fortune.

Even Li Lan, the sect leader, who rarely drank, made an exception and drank a few glasses of wine.

The celebration lasted until late at night.

The night was tranquil and fair.

The moon climbed up the willow.

When Little Tianshuang fell asleep sweetly with Li Lan in her arms, Ding Hao also lay comfortably beside them. He felt more relaxed than ever as his daughter was finally back and he could finally put down his hanging heart. It was as if a mountain had been lifted from his body.

The bright moonlight shone in from the outside, drawing a beautiful picture on the ground through the window lattice.

Ding Hao got up and sneaked out of the room.

Under the moonlight, the Mountain Gate of Fortune was extremely beautiful. The floating peaks were shining with silver light. The white waterfalls were like stars falling into the human world. Ding Hao came to the front of the main hall. With the clear moonlight on his body, he felt like he was in a fairyland.