Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

Chapter 172: Punishment of Despair

Feng Yu conquered all the Ao family leaders present with his own methods. It had nothing to do with strength, only admiration.

Not only Ao Tianqi, all the elders were looking at Feng Yu excitedly and full of gratitude.

At the same time, they were also a little curious about Feng Yu's identity.

Because considering Feng Yu's age, his cultivation is only at the seventh level of Lingyong Realm, which is definitely not excellent in the Hyuga Empire.

They speculated that even if Feng Yu had his own power, it would definitely not be considered a top power.

In this way, if they recruit Feng Yu to the Ao family, it would definitely be a good deal.

A young man who can heal a sword wound at the Xuanfa realm must have more background than he appears to have.

Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Yu cupped his hands and said, "I am Yu Feng, a junior from the Hyuga Empire, and I am a casual cultivator. I have not joined any other forces."

"You didn't join other forces?"

Hearing this, Ao Tianqi and the others were startled, then they showed joy on their faces and said, "Then we will act according to the content of the notice posted by my Ao family."

"From today on, you are the honorary priest of our Ao family, and your status is above all the priests. Not only that, all the rewards in our previous notice are still valid. You can make a request to us within your ability, and 10 million spirit stones can be offered."

"Brother Yu, is this okay?" Ao Tianqi said with a smile.

The so-called honorary offerings are second only to the nine elders in the Ao family. They receive offerings from the Ao family on a daily basis. If they do not encounter other difficulties, the honorary offerings do not need to appear for the Ao family or do anything.

It can be seen that Ao Tianqi wants to keep Feng Yu very much.

"Thank you, seniors. I will respectfully obey your orders."

Feng Yu smiled and bowed to the elders.

His original purpose was to become the honorary priest of the Ao family and thereby obtain more resources for cultivation.

After everyone exchanged pleasantries, Feng Yu said again: "It is my honor to be the honorary priest of the Ao family."

"But, please forgive me, seniors. Please allow me to handle the matter first."

After Feng Yu finished speaking, he slowly turned his gaze to Ao Zhiyuan at the back of the room.

Ao Zhiyuan, who was standing quietly at the back of the crowd, suddenly changed his expression.

Feng Yu's action also made the eyes of the elders focus on Ao Zhiyuan.

Just now, they heard Ao Bing and Ao Zhiyuan bickering outside the room and learned that Ao Zhiyuan had made a boast.

If Feng Yu has the ability to heal the old patriarch's sword wound, he will agree to one of Feng Yu's requests.

"Elder Zhiyuan, once words are spoken, they cannot be broken. I believe that you are a man of your word, so you will not break your promise, right?"

Feng Yu stared at Ao Zhiyuan and smiled strangely, his eyes still cold.

"You... I will naturally not break my promise."

Facing the gazes of everyone present, Ao Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, looked unwilling, and still shouted.

Ever since Feng Yu treated the old patriarch's injuries, he has been staying quietly behind everyone.

He originally wanted to keep a low profile, thinking that Feng Yu would give him some face and not mention the matter, and then the matter would just pass.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yu actually said what he just said.

"Tell me, what do you want me to give you?"

Ao Zhiyuan pretended to be magnanimous, but his words did not have any confidence at all.

"Don't worry, Elder Zhiyuan. I will never make any requests that will embarrass you."

Hearing this, Ao Zhiyuan's face lit up with joy.

However, the next moment, Feng Yu suddenly smiled and said, "You... just commit suicide."

"You should commit suicide...you should commit suicide..."

Feng Yu's words echoed in everyone's ears like a devil's sound, making everyone stunned.

Afterwards, Ao Tianqi and others were the first to come to their senses, secretly sighing at Feng Yu's courage.

He actually dared to say these words to Ao Zhiyuan. Although the two of them had a bet, saying this was also an insult to Ao Zhiyuan.

Just as Ao Tianqi and others expected, Ao Zhiyuan's happy expression suddenly faded and turned ashen.

For a moment, Ao Zhiyuan became quiet, his eyes moving around, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"How dare you play tricks on me, little bastard."

The next moment, Ao Zhiyuan shouted loudly, and suddenly made a move. With the movement of his big hand, the spiritual power at the peak of the spiritual consciousness realm was released.

A thick black palm print came out from Ao Zhiyuan's hand and swept towards Feng Yu with lightning speed.

"Zhiyuan, you are so outrageous."

In full view of everyone, Ao Zhiyuan's sudden move caught everyone off guard.

Ao Tianqi and others were all furious, but it was too late for them to take action now.

"You little piece of trash, go to hell." Ao Zhiyuan grinned.

His thoughts now are simple.

As long as Feng Yu died, all his previous boasts would be invalid, and no one could make him fulfill the bet.

I believe that by then the family heads will at most just punish him, because no one will be angry with him for a dead person.

At the critical moment, an ice wall filled with frosty air appeared in front of Feng Yu, blocking Ao Zhiyuan's attack for him.

The person who blocked the attack for Feng Yu was Ao Bing.

"Ao Zhiyuan, I had expected you to take this risky approach."

The ice wall slowly retreated, and Ao Bing's figure slowly appeared. He spoke to Ao Zhiyuan with a cold face.

Ao Bing and Ao Zhiyuan have been grudges against each other for a long time and understand each other very well.

Ao Zhiyuan is sinister by nature and does things to any end, which is what Ao Bing despises the most, so he has always been on guard against Ao Zhiyuan.

"boom……………"

Instantly, a powerful pressure came down and enveloped Ao Zhiyuan, causing him to fall to the ground.

The initiator of the pressure was Ao Tianqi himself.

"Elder Zhiyuan, you dared to kill the honorary offering of the Ao family in public. You don't take me, the head of the family, seriously."

Ao Tianqi slowly came in front of Ao Zhiyuan with a cold tone, which made Ao Zhiyuan feel desperate.

Ao Zhiyuan knew that he was completely screwed today.

"Ao Zhiyuan openly attacked the honor offering of my Ao family and disregarded the family rules."

Ao Tianqi waved his right hand and said, "Now I declare that Ao Zhiyuan's five-year tribute will be deducted, and no one in his branch will be allowed to be promoted for five years. The whole clan will be informed to serve as a warning to others."

"As for the boast I made before, I made my own decision. The opportunity for Ao Zhiyuan's lineage to enter the Azure Dragon Secret Realm will be transferred to Yu Feng. This cannot be changed."

"As for Ao Zhiyuan himself, he will be put in solitary confinement at Ao Haiya for three months. This will be implemented now."

Ao Tianqi's series of words made Ao Zhiyuan's pupils shake violently.

"Master, what is this?"

Ao Zhiyuan didn't know where he got the strength from, and suddenly came to Ao Zhiyuan's side: "I can accept other punishments, but this Qinglong Secret Realm is opened once every ten years. It is a secret realm for the younger generation of my Ao family to improve their strength."