Giving Birth But Not Raising, Why Are You Crying Now That I’ve Become an Immortal Emperor? - Chapter 36 - Chapter 36 – Ye Chang Defeated! Three Years From Now, I’ll Personally Shatter Your Pride!

“Boom!!!”

Across the vast heavens and earth, winds rose and clouds surged, endless golden light sweeping wildly.

Twenty golden dragon silhouettes hovered in the void, seemingly solidified, their powerful and fierce scales gleaming brilliantly.

A sharp, unmatched sword intent suddenly radiated outward, surging like a tide, as if ready to annihilate everything in the sky.

On the stone platform, Ye Lingyun held the Jiuli Spirit Sword, pointing remotely toward Ye Chang’s position above. His dark, ink-black eyes revealed a faint murderous aura. With the vast pressure gathered around him reaching its peak, he fiercely swung his sword!

Boom!

The golden dragon silhouettes roared toward the sky, triggering waves of sonic booms, carrying an overwhelming and boundless terrifying momentum as they charged fiercely at Ye Chang.

The mighty golden light stretched across the sky, a sword splitting the heavens, seemingly ready to sever the world itself!

Sensing the tremendous power of these twenty golden dragons attacking, Ye Chang’s eyes sharpened, his expression changing instantly.

Although his cultivation had already reached the pinnacle of the Void Refinement, standing beneath the sweeping golden light and feeling the descending pressure, his heart still involuntarily trembled.

Facing the rapid and overwhelming dragon sword attack, Ye Chang no longer dared to show the slightest negligence. With a low shout, his hand seals flew rapidly, his aura surging wildly, and he once again raised his cultivation to above the Soul Transformation Realm!

The full strength of his Void Refinement cultivation was unleashed; vast spiritual energy burst through his body. Ye Chang fixed his gaze on the twenty roaring dragon silhouettes rushing forward, his golden long sword drawing profound trajectories, slashing heavily ahead!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two sword forces clashed violently, a series of deep and suppressed rumbles suddenly echoing across the sky.

Finally, as the power was exhausted, both forces simultaneously vanished without a trace!

With his profound cultivation aiding him, Ye Chang successfully resisted Ye Lingyun’s “Nine Heavens Dragon Command.”

Through the fading golden light that still blanketed the sky, Ye Chang’s gaze directly locked onto Ye Lingyun’s upright figure on the stone platform below, eyes filled with undeniable shock and astonishment.

Twenty golden dragons?!

How could this be?!

The Nine-Dragon Sword Art is the ancestral sword technique of the Ye family. As the son of the Northern Marquis, Ye Chang had been practicing it since childhood and was extremely familiar with it.

He was absolutely certain that even if this sword technique could split the heavens, it would only be able to summon nine golden dragon shadows!

Because of this, seeing Ye Lingyun summon twenty golden dragons with just a wave of his hand naturally shocked him beyond measure.

Ye Chang stared fixedly at the stone platform below, his stern face changing expression repeatedly, filled with disbelief.

Could it be that this kid only watched me perform the Nine-Dragon Sword Art once and comprehended it fully, creating an even stronger sword technique that surpasses the old ancestor swordmaster?!

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

At this moment, the golden light slowly dissipated, and the vast, fierce spiritual energy storm swept out in all directions, causing countless distant mountain peaks to tremble slightly.

On the viewing platform, the Liu sisters watched with almost dumbfounded eyes.

Their mouths agape, looking up into the sky, hands covering their lips, pupils shrinking—shock clearly written on their faces.

No matter what, they never expected Ye Lingyun’s combat strength to reach such a level.

Elsewhere, the siblings Li Yang and Li Yue displayed nearly identical reactions.

“Twenty golden dragons, twenty times the multiplier!”

“This guy is just too broken!”

Li Yang stared seriously at the golden light storm spreading overhead, slightly stunned, murmuring to himself.

Seeing his rare display of such a loss of composure, Li Yue couldn’t help but be delighted. She patted his shoulder casually and said with a proud smile, “Hehe, see? Your little sister’s intuition is spot on!”

“I knew he would easily crush Ye Chang.”

Hearing this, Li Yang gave his sister a sideways glare with no good will, replying helplessly,

“You weren’t saying that before.”

…

As the endless golden light gradually faded, Ye Lingyun’s expression grew cold. His long sword pointed into the void, and a detached voice echoed out, “You lost!”

Those two simple words carried the weight of a thousand pounds, striking hard into Ye Chang’s heart.

Ye Chang’s brows twitched sharply, his expression gradually turning bitter.

He had just pushed his cultivation beyond the Soul Transformation realm to counter Ye Lingyun’s attack—he really had lost.

After a few moments of stunned silence, he finally spoke in a low voice, “I lost, I admit it! But… you really might be my son!”

Ye Lingyun’s face remained expressionless as he replied, “I already said, even if I am, I will never forgive what happened back then.”

Seeing Ye Lingyun’s resolute attitude, Ye Chang’s face grew even darker, his eyes clouding with gloom.

At this moment, Qin Yao, who had been anxious all along, finally managed to interject with a tone of displeasure, “Enough, Ye Chang, stop. Come down first.”

Hearing his usually gentle beloved call his name directly, Ye Chang was startled and no longer stubborn. He descended from the sky and returned to Qin Yao’s side.

After whispering a few comforting words, he took an ancient scroll from his storage bag and threw it toward Ye Lingyun.

“I lost. This is compensation for you!”

“So you can’t say later that I used my strength to bully the weak or take advantage of you!”

“This scroll is called the Sky-Severing Sword Technique. It’s a core method of the Ye family, emphasizing a one-strike kill. Once mastered, it can gather all the spiritual power in the body into the sword, producing immense power!”

Ye Lingyun caught the scroll, casually flipping it open. His gaze swept over it.

[You observe the Sky-Severing Sword Technique, comprehending the one-strike kill to perfection!]

The cold, emotionless voice of the Dao in his mind echoed faintly. Within just a few breaths, he tossed the scroll back.

Seeing this, Ye Chang furrowed his brows and said gravely after grabbing the scroll, “This is the compensation you deserve for winning the duel.”

Ye Lingyun replied coldly, “No need. I’ve already learned it.”

At these words, Ye Chang’s eyes suddenly widened again.

“Learned it? You must be joking!”

But then, recalling how Ye Lingyun had only glanced once before being able to perform the Nine-Dragon Sword Art, Ye Chang immediately lost his composure.

“No, you really learned it?!”

However, seeing Ye Lingyun only coldly glance at him, clearly not intending to explain, Ye Chang had no choice but to give up and stopped pressing further.

After a moment of silence, Ye Chang looked directly at Ye Lingyun and said, “Kid, I’m not fully convinced about losing this time. I held back my power because of the level restriction — that’s why you found a gap.”

Hearing this, Ye Lingyun raised an eyebrow and immediately replied, “In three years, I’ll give you another chance. No more suppressing your realm—both of us will fight at full power, and we’ll battle again!”

In his heart, his determination was to completely crush this so-called father face-to-face.

Three years was just a blink for cultivators, but for Ye Lingyun, it was enough to stand tall in the world.

With some cultivation resources and secret manuals, his strength would rapidly improve!

Upon hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared on Ye Chang’s face, followed by a sneer, “Three years? You think you can surpass me in three years?”

“In three years, I’ll definitely reach the Integration Realm—just below the Great Perfection!”

“At your current level, surpassing me in just three years is impossible.”

Ye Lingyun gave him a cold glance, tossed out a detached remark, and turned to leave, “Three years is enough.”

In three years, he would personally tear apart the pride of this so-called father!

“Farewell!”

Seeing him about to leave, Qin Yao immediately panicked and hurried forward to block him, but Ye Chang raised his hand and stopped her first.