84: Chapter 84 Omen of the Imperial Star! Was the West Sea Dragon Palace halted by its guard dog?

Early the next morning.

Su Feng woke up languidly from Wu Qin's bed.

Looking at the Valkyrie beside him who was still fast asleep with her brows slightly furrowed, he habitually opened the System panel.

【Luck judgment failed.】

【Guarantee mechanism is in effect...】

"..."

Su Feng couldn't help but scratch his head.

This shouldn't be!

Among the five women, four have already had good luck, so why is this field of Wu Qin so hard to till?

The Phoenix Cry Fruit used to increase luck has been consumed, and all the methods he could think of have been tried.

Could it be that the True Phoenix Bloodline is too overbearing and comes with a "contraceptive" attribute?

"This is definitely not my problem."

Su Feng comforted himself.

After all, he had exerted twelve points of effort last night, even using the physical enhancement of his Supreme Bone.

Thinking of how Yan Ling'er's little mouth was pouting to the sky in grievance last night, Su Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

This little demoness is almost hanging on him all day long; it seems he needs to distribute his affection evenly in the future and not neglect the rear because of his assault missions.

After getting dressed, Su Feng headed straight to Ying Yue'e's room.

At this moment, Ying Yue'e was sitting by the window, holding a battle report from Great Qin, her brows tightly locked.

"Husband."

Seeing Su Feng enter, she wanted to get up but was held down by him.

"Don't move, take care of your body."

Su Feng gently stroked her bulging belly, feeling the strong life rhythm inside, his eyes gentle:

"Still worried about the front lines?"

Ying Yue'e nodded: "Although Great Gan and Great Sui no longer have the open support of the Blazing Moon Sect, they have been hanging over our heads after all. My Royal Brother... is under great pressure."

"Rest assured."

Su Feng sat down casually, poured himself a cup of tea, his tone as calm as if he were talking about a trivial matter:

"The Blazing Moon Sect is gone."

"What?!"

Ying Yue'e suddenly looked up, her beautiful eyes wide: "Gone... gone? You mean..."

"Destroyed."

Su Feng said indifferently: "Just before coming back yesterday. Yan Jue and Zhao Jie are both dead, the top management of the Blazing Moon Sect has been wiped out, and the rest are just a tree falling and the monkeys scattering."

"This..."

Ying Yue'e gasped, looking at the smiling man in front of her, her heart surging with turbulent waves.

Although she knew Su Feng was strong, she didn't expect him to be this strong!

That was a behemoth with two Half-step Spirit Transformation experts that had stood in the Southern Region for thousands of years! Destroyed just like that?

"Husband, what Realm has your strength... actually reached?"

Su Feng thought for a moment, and considering they didn't have a concept of the power of Law yet, he explained simply:

"It's probably... invincible in the Southern Region."

"As long as that Central Plains envoy doesn't come, currently in the Southern Region, no one should be able to block my One Sword of Splendor."

A brilliance flashed in Ying Yue'e's eyes. Her husband was actually this powerful!

It seems the big gamble she made back then was truly the right one!

She gently pressed her head against Su Feng's chest, listening to that steady and powerful heartbeat, her heart filled with a sense of security.

"Since that's the case..."

A glimmer of ruthlessness flashed in Ying Yue'e's eyes, the decisiveness belonging to a royal princess:

"Why doesn't Husband just take action directly and wipe out the royal families of Great Gan and Great Sui? As long as the decapitation operation succeeds, Great Qin can unify the three countries without a drop of blood!"

This was indeed the fastest and most effective method.

However.

Su Feng pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"I don't plan to intervene in this war for the time being."

"Why?" Ying Yue'e asked, puzzled.

Su Feng stood up, looked out the window, and said meaningfully:

"Yue'e, you must understand one principle."

"True Dragons cannot be raised in a greenhouse."

"I can protect the Su Family for a while, but not for a lifetime. Su Yuan, Su Yan, and those little brats in the Family... their growth speed is too fast, and their Foundation is too shallow."

"This war involving the fate of the nation is the best whetstone!"

Su Feng pointed to his own forehead:

"In the past six months, although the direct descendants of the Su Family have encountered dangers on the front lines, 【Ancestors Descent】 has not been triggered even once."

"What does this mean? It means they can still endure! It means they have stimulated their potential in desperate situations and are rapidly transforming!"

"Although I have the ability to run rampant in the Southern Region now, the overall strength of the Su Family cannot keep up. It's a case of having the ability to seize territory, but not the ability to hold it."

"If I pave the way for them, they will become trash who only know how to rely on their Old Ancestor."

"Let them fight, kill, and bleed! Only in this way, within a hundred years, can my Su Family become the true number one Family in these Four Lands!"

Hearing these words, the confusion in Ying Yue'e's eyes gradually turned into admiration.

"Husband is far-sighted, Yue'e has been taught."

"As for now..."

Su Feng withdrew his gaze and placed his hand back on Ying Yue'e's belly, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation:

"Let them make a fuss about the things outside."

"I need to focus on preparing... to welcome the birth of our child."

Hum!

As if in response to his father's words, Ying Yue'e's belly suddenly trembled slightly, a faint crimson-gold Imperial Qi flashed and disappeared, and vaguely, a tender yet majestic Dragon roar echoed in the room!

Two months of time, in the long life of a cultivator, is nothing but a fleeting moment.

This day, the sky outside Azure Cloud City suddenly became colorful and brilliant.

"Roar—!!"

Accompanied by bursts of melodious Dragon roars, an extremely luxurious procession stepped on auspicious clouds and slowly approached Azure Cloud City.

Ninety-nine Flood Dragons cleared the way, and hundreds of human-formed Dragon Clan members had glowing coral treasure chests floating beside them. The procession stretched for ten miles, and wherever it passed, sweet rain fell from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the ground!

On the purple-gold Dragon carriage in the center, Dragon Mother Ao Cangyue was dressed in grand attire, graceful and luxurious.

Beside her, Ao Tingxin was wearing a phoenix coronet and rosy cape; although she was still a bit shy, her azure eyes were full of expectation.

The West Sea Dragon Clan has arrived as promised!

However.

When this massive procession, capable of sweeping across the Southern Region, was about to arrive at Azure Cloud City, all the Flood Dragons suddenly trembled uncontrollably, as if they had encountered their natural enemy.

"What's going on?!"

Ao Tingxin's expression changed; she felt that the True Dragon Bloodline within her was actually... afraid?

She looked up.

She saw a small beast, pitch-black all over and only the size of a palm, lying on the stone lion at the gate of Azure Cloud City.

It yawned lazily, its abyss-like eyes sweeping casually across the Dragon Clan army in front of it.

Just one look.

That Bloodline suppression originating from the depths of the Soul made all the creatures with Dragon Clan Bloodline present, including Ao Cangyue, feel a palpitation!

"Mother... what kind of strange beast is this?"

Ao Tingxin's voice trembled slightly as she gripped her mother's arm tightly: "Why, even though it hasn't reached adulthood, do I feel... it wants to eat me?"

Ao Cangyue's expression was solemn as she quickly searched her Legacy memories.

But even after searching through the ten-thousand-year history of the Dragon Clan, she could not find the origin of this small beast.

"I can't see through it... but this aura is definitely the natural enemy of the Dragon Clan!"

On the stone lion.

The 【Heaven-Swallowing Hou】 tilted its little head, looking at this group of plump and delicious food in front of it, drooling.

So many Dragons... they look so delicious...

It scraped the ground with its front paws, emitting a low growl from its throat.

"Roar..."

Just this low roar scared the ninety-nine path-clearing Flood Dragons into retreating in unison, and the massive procession was forced to stop at the gate, descending into chaos!

The dignified West Sea Dragon Clan was actually stopped by a guard beast!

Just as the situation was about to spiral out of control.

"Big Mouth! Move aside!"

A familiar and helpless voice came from the courtyard.

Su Feng walked out slowly and slapped the fierce-looking Heaven-Swallowing Hou on the head:

"How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to hurt people without my permission!"

"Woo-woo..."

The Heaven-Swallowing Hou, which had just intimidated the whole scene, instantly turned into an obedient little black dog, rubbing against Su Feng's trouser leg in grievance, and reluctantly moved aside.

Seeing this scene, the mother and daughter, Ao Cangyue and Ao Tingxin, looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Even the guard pet can suppress the Dragon Clan...

What kind of sacred existence is this Su Family?