Giving Birth But Not Raising, Why Are You Crying Now That I’ve Become an Immortal Emperor? - Chapter 34 - Chapter 34 – Ye Tian’s Comprehension Defies the Heavens! So This Is the Extent of the Ye Family Sword Technique

“Hoo…”

On the dueling platform, father and son stood face-to-face, swords in hand. Their gazes locked with sharp intensity, clashing invisibly and unleashing a torrent of silent sparks. A tense and oppressive atmosphere slowly spread across the arena.

Ye Lingyun wore a cold and austere expression, staring fixedly at his biological father. His eyes, dark as ink, shimmered with icy light. Spiritual power surged wildly around him, his sleeves fluttering violently despite the absence of wind.

The Jiuli Spirit Sword in his hand burned with dazzling golden flames, its spiritual aura pulsing unpredictably—ready to strike at any moment.

Opposite him, Ye Chang stood tall with hands behind his back, his face full of rage. The pressure from a peak Void Refinement Realm cultivator rolled out like a tidal wave.

Yet, Ye Chang was clearly still sore over Ye Lingyun’s earlier jab about “bullying the weak.” Before Ye Lingyun could even speak, Ye Chang made the first move.

“BOOM!!!”

As he formed a seal with one hand, the overwhelming spiritual energy raging within his dantian abruptly contracted inward. That vast pressure was reined in and finally stabilized at the Soul Transformation level.

On the high platform, the two sisters Liu Ruohong and Liu Ruoxue noticed the sudden escalation and exchanged startled glances.

What was going on?

Why did they suddenly jump onto the platform and start fighting?!

They exchanged a look and whispered to each other:

“Weren’t they just talking normally a moment ago? Why are they fighting now?”

“I don’t know either. Brother Ye Tian usually isn’t someone who angers easily.”

…

Elsewhere, Li Yang and Li Yue, who hadn’t yet left, looked equally dumbfounded, utterly confused by the situation.

Li Yue stared at the dueling platform intently, then seemed to think of something. A sly smile curved her red lips as she leaned close to her brother and whispered, “Brother, I didn’t expect the human race to bully the young like this. Say, if we helped him now, wouldn’t that win us some favor?”

“Then I could follow up with the honey trap… and wouldn’t that make it easy to draw him to our demon clan? Heehee~”

Upon hearing this, Li Yang’s mouth twitched sharply. He raised his hand and gave his imaginative little sister a solid knock on the forehead, causing her to clutch her head and cry out in pain.

“Sit still and behave. Don’t go causing trouble.”

He sighed helplessly.

…

In the arena, Ye Chang stood firm like a mountain, glaring at Ye Lingyun. He spoke in a deep voice: “Kid, don’t say I’m bullying you because of my higher realm. You make the first move!”

“I’ll give you three strikes for free!”

Clearly, even though he had suppressed his cultivation to match Ye Lingyun’s Soul Transformation realm, Ye Chang was still brimming with confidence—convinced he could win easily.

But Ye Lingyun only gave a cold smile and replied indifferently: “Heh, that won’t be necessary. You go ahead and attack first.”

“With just your strength, you don’t need to give me any openings.”

These words—unsurprisingly—infuriated Ye Chang all over again.

“Hmph! Arrogant!”

With a heavy snort, Ye Chang made no further hesitation. A dazzling golden light flared in his palm, and a fully gilded spirit sword leapt into existence.

BOOM!

With a deep rumble, surging spiritual energy burst from his core and flowed into the sword. A blinding crimson-gold light erupted, gradually forming the illusory image of a golden dragon!

Gales howled across the sky as the dragon coiled and twisted with awe-inspiring majesty. A sword aura brimming with ferocious dominance exploded forth!

At this moment, Ye Chang was going all in—determined to crush Ye Lingyun’s momentum with a single blow. He was unleashing one of the Ye family’s strongest sword techniques—Nine Dragons Sword Art!

The technique had nine layers. Each layer mastered allowed the wielder to summon one golden dragon illusion, multiplying the power.

If one fully mastered all nine layers, the technique would unleash an earth-shattering, sky-splitting might.

Ye Chang stepped forward and soared into the air. His eyes grew sharp as he suddenly slashed downward with his sword!

ROAR!

The golden dragon illusion let out a deafening cry that echoed through the skies. Its entire body shimmered with violent power as it dove explosively toward the dueling platform!

Seeing such a savage attack, on the high platform, Liu Ruoxue’s hands clenched tightly. Her heart leaped into her throat, her pupils trembling slightly.

Anxious beyond words, Qin Yao stomped her foot and frowned deeply, her worried gaze fixed squarely on Ye Lingyun.

Elsewhere, seeing the golden dragon phantom charging forth, Li Yue raised a brow and said, “Brother, that looks like the Ye Clan’s Nine Dragons Sword Art. I’ve heard the old geezers in our clan talk about it before—it’s no weak move. That Ye Tian might not be able to handle it.”

Li Yang nodded solemnly.

“That’s right. This sword art is shrouded in mystery and power. It’s a Ye family heirloom. Long ago, one of their ancestors used the Nine Dragons Sword to defeat enemies above his level. The burst potential is enormous.”

“But right now, Ye Chang has only summoned one golden dragon. That probably won’t be enough to hurt that guy.”

On the stone platform, Ye Lingyun looked up, watching as the golden dragon phantom rapidly enlarged in his pupils. Even though it hadn’t yet struck, a ferocious wind had already begun to lash at his face, stinging his skin.

Yet, despite the oncoming ferocity, he showed no intention of dodging. Instead, he slowly raised his right hand—

Vajra Indestructible Palm!

Buddhist techniques stirred within his body, spiritual energy bursting forth wildly. A golden light, dense as solid matter, shot skyward!

The churning golden light condensed into a solid, gigantic golden palm that reached straight toward the howling golden dragon shadow—

And grasped it tightly!

BOOM! BOOM!

Explosive waves of spiritual energy rippled outward in all directions as the golden dragon phantom was crushed in the palm of the giant hand!

Having landed a clean blow, Ye Lingyun’s lips curved into a smile.

“That’s it?”

Ye Chang’s eyes widened in shock, his stern and mighty face now painted with disbelief.

At that moment, everyone watching was stunned.

From afar, Li Yue stared at Ye Lingyun’s tall, upright figure, stars beginning to shimmer in her beautiful eyes, “So this… is the true strength of a top-tier genius? He’s really strong.”

Li Yang clenched his fists tightly and exclaimed, “Vajra Indestructible Palm!”
“And it’s been cultivated to the perfected level!”
“This guy really has profound attainments in the Buddhist path!”

[You observed the Nine Dragons Sword Art. Bathed in its majestic draconic power and golden brilliance, you comprehend the ninth layer of the Nine Dragons Sword Art!]

After breaking the golden dragon phantom, a cold, emotionless notification echoed in Ye Lingyun’s mind.

His unparalleled comprehension once again showed its terrifying power!

“Heh… So your so-called swordsmanship… is nothing impressive at all.”

Ye Lingyun’s gaze deepened, and with a hearty laugh to the sky, he spoke with no further restraint toward Ye Chang.