Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

Chapter 1220 -1206: Patriarch?

“Child of destiny? Do you think you’re worthy?”

The voice dripping with sarcasm came from Xiao Yi’s mouth, reverberating through the void.

This mocking remark.

Directed at the arrogant Fang Tianchi!

Just moments ago, he had sworn that the Tiance Clan was the tribe favored by destiny, and as its leader, Fang Tianchi was the man of destiny.

But now…

Xiao Yi’s words were a slap in his face!

This made Fang Tianchi’s old face darken to the extreme, his eyes squinting into slits, emitting a cold, sharp light as he stared deadly at Xiao Yi: “You little bastard, do you know the consequences of what you’ve just said?”

The surrounding Tiance Clan’s strongmen also glared at him angrily.

The Tiance Clan was the tribe favored by destiny.

This was almost a pride from childhood to adulthood for every member of the Tiance Clan.

After all.

In the vast Qingtian Realm, from ancient times to now, only their Tiance Clan could calculate destiny, knowing the past and predicting the future.

Even Fang Qingyun and Fang Tianmiao frowned slightly and remained silent.

Though their hearts were inclined to not want to see Xiao Yi stand against the Tiance Clan, Xiao Yi’s words did make them, as members of the Tiance Clan, feel displeased. noveldrama

Xiao Yi glanced at everyone, naturally understanding their thoughts.

If it were before.

He wouldn’t have been so direct.

But now…

After engulfing Fang Tianyong using the Divine Sealing Tree, his power could rival a Sacred Venerate Realm adept who has walked five thousand steps on the great path, and more importantly, he unlocked the fourth layer of the Eternal Heaven Tomb.

Within the fourth layer, he received the inheritance from Fang Wuming, the ancestor of the Tiance Clan.

Throughout history.

When it comes to the deepest mastery of destiny calculation in the Tiance Clan, none surpass their ancestor Fang Wuming!

Having received Fang Wuming’s inheritance, Xiao Yi has gained a deeper and more profound understanding of the mysterious way of fate.

To Xiao Yi now…

This so-called way of calculating destiny is merely one among many paths of the universe!

Therefore.

Xiao Yi is even more disdainful of the notion that the Tiance Clan is favored by destiny, with Fang Tianchi as its child.

Hence his provocative and merciless words.

However…

Fang Tianchi and others have no idea!

Fang Tianmiao hesitated for a moment, seeing the tension escalating as if a fierce battle could break out at any moment. He sighed softly and said: “Xiao Yi, shouldn’t you apologize to the clan leader swiftly?”

“Apologize? He is provoking my entire Tiance Clan! Elder, do you think a simple apology will suffice?” Fang Tianchi snorted coldly.

Fang Tianmiao locked his sword-like brows.

About to speak, Xiao Yi already smiled and said: “The clan leader is right, apologies won’t work. Besides…” He paused, continuing, “I don’t think I need to apologize to anyone!”

“Huh?”

Fang Tianchi’s face darkened as he sneered, “Elder, you see? He doesn’t appreciate your kindness!”

Fang Tianmiao’s face also became somewhat unpleasant.

In his view, Xiao Yi indeed was somewhat ungrateful!

Xiao Yi said: “Clan leader, you self-proclaim to be the child of destiny, I dare to ask… can you compare to the Tiance Clan ancestor Fang Wuming?”

“This…”

Fang Tianchi was startled, not knowing why Xiao Yi brought up their ancestor, but even his arrogance did not dare say he surpassed the ancestor, revered as a god by Tiance Clan people, and said, “I naturally cannot compare to the ancestor!”

Xiao Yi grinned, leaned slightly forward, voice suddenly amplified like thunder: “Even the ancestor Fang Wuming dared only say it was by chance he glimpsed a shred of destiny’s path. Amidst the vast ocean of fate, he was but a lone leaf, a grain of sand. What makes you qualify to call yourself the child of destiny?”

Rumble!

These words truly hit the core.

Like a thunderbolt on a clear day, striking the deepest part of the soul.

The Tiance Clan’s strongmen exchanged glances, for these words were indeed spoken by Fang Wuming, engraved in their family records.

However…

Since ancient times, after the Hall of Longevity controlled the Qingtian Realm, establishing the Mysterious Realm with the Tiance Clan as the leader among eight great ancient tribes, the Tiance Clan gradually became mythologized.

Especially after the Zhao Wuji incident.

The Tiance Clan members gradually became blinded by various glories and honors, further seeing themselves as the tribe favored by destiny.

Fang Qingyun’s old face turned pale, murmuring: “This is the ancestral teaching left on the family records by our ancestors, we… we seem to have long forgotten this ancestral teaching…”

“The ancestor indeed said this, even he didn’t dare call himself the child of destiny, and we…”

“We have indeed inflated too much…”

The Tiance Clan strongmen all showed expressions of shame.

Even their ancestor dared not call himself the child of destiny.

Yet they took pride in it.

Smug and complacent.

This is simply disgraceful!

Fang Tianchi’s face alternated between green and white.

The self-deprecating whispers of the group now transformed into the sharpest blades, harshly cutting into his heart, mercilessly tearing at his dignity.

The bizarre looks of the clan members felt like thorns in his back and a bone stuck in his throat.

In desperate shame!

The panting!

Harsh gasps!

Fang Tianchi breathed heavily, his eyes bloodshot.

At his level of cultivation and status, his face matters most now. Yet Xiao Yi had stomped his face and dignity into the dirt.

Fang Tianchi glared deadly at Xiao Yi, snorted coldly, and whispered: “Nonsense! Our ancestor’s words were mere humility…”

“Are you sure it’s just humility?”

Xiao Yi looked at him, half-smiling.

Fang Tianchi flew into a rage: “What else could it be if not humility? He is the ancestor of our Tiance Clan, if anyone understands him, naturally it’s our clan’s people… do you think, as an outsider, you understand the ancestral teachings better than me?”

“I’m sorry to say, but as you said, I do indeed understand the meaning of Fang Wuming’s ancestral teaching better than you…”

Xiao Yi grinned.

“Nonsense!”

Fang Tianchi shouted angrily, his breath became heavy, his chest heaved fiercely, gritting his teeth, “Who do you think you are? Daring to discuss the ancestral teachings with me?”

Xiao Yi brushed his hair aside, a radiant smile on his face, speaking word by word: “If we talk about rank and seniority, every one of you present would have to call me Ancestral Master!”

Ancestral Master?

These three words were like a thunderbolt on a clear day, striking at the heart of every Tiance Clan member.

Fang Tianchi’s face turned cloudy, and after a moment, he burst into hysterical laughter: “Haha, boy, did you eat the Mind-Bewildering Elixir? Who gave you the courage to call yourself the Ancestral Master of my Tiance Clan?”

“Truly ignorant!”

“Who among us isn’t older than your grandfather?”

“It’s madness, right?”

Facing the group’s sarcasm, Xiao Yi smiled slightly and slowly spoke: “If you don’t believe it, dare to test me on the Heaven’s Mandate Platform?”

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