Overlord, Love Me Tender

Fantastic!

The profound heart jade’s power came at just the right time!

Ye Qing Luo’s eyes were suffused with a sneer as a sharp cold flashed in them.

Endless power already converged in the palm of her hands when the profound qi abruptly became a violent tornado, wreaking havoc through the earth and skies.

Unexpectedly, the qi in Ye Tian Kuang’s palm was forced back.

The earth quaked and the world rocked as every all around them exploded and cracked open.

Ye Qing Jian and Ye Qing Ling were also forced to retreat several steps by this powerful force.

It’s just that…at the same time that Ye Tian Kuang’s palm qi was forced back, Ye Qing Luo’s heart suddenly was hit with an intense pain.

It felt as if somebody used a knife to ruthlessly slice her heart in half.

Ye Qing Luo’s complexion blanched as she resisted the pain with great difficulty and stood up straight.

Ye Tian Kuang simply did not foresee that Ye Qing Luo actually would be able to force his profound force back.

When he recovered his wits and wanted to evade her palm strike, it was already too late.

Her palm strike brushed over his shoulder as his fluttering clothes were torn apart, while his whole body, under the force of her strike, was ferociously thrown backwards while rolling back two times.

Shortly after, he barely regained a firm foothold, cutting an incomparably sorry figure.

Blood gushed from Ye Tian Kuang’s shoulder.

“Dad!” Ye Qing Jian called out anxiously. The expression with which he looked towards Ye Qing Luo contained an additional trace of fear.

Everybody froze in place.

Eyes filled with astonishment, eyes filled with disbelief, already no longer capable of expression their frame of mind at the moment.

Ye Qing Luo had no profound heart jade, yet could cultivate profound qi now, so very strange.

Ye Qing Luo could already cultivate profound qi, and with her rank at the yellow profound grade, she could actually fight someone at the earth profound grade to a standstill!

This was just too abnormal!

A cripple, why and how was she able to undergo such a large transformation?

“Want to come again?” Ye Qing Luo coldly scanned the injuries on Ye Tian Kuang’s shoulder as the smiling expression at the corners of her mouth became even more enchanting.

Ye Tian Kuang’s complexion darkened.

A distinguished profound qi cultivator like him had been injured by a crippled junior cultivator, and this person was even his daughter who had always been especially shameless.

What kind of humiliation was this?

He wanted to move, but the pit of his stomach had been smothered, and he threw up a mouthful of blood.

“Dad!”

Ye Feng Yu, who was pushed away by Ye Qing Luo into the distance, when he saw Ye Tian Kuang throw up blood, his expression immediately congealed.

In his heart, even though Ye Tian Kuang wasn’t a successful father, but he had always been his father.

“Elder Sister, don’t continue to fight, please stop fighting…”

Ye Feng Yu supported Ye Tian Kuang’s body, and turned his head to plead Ye Qing Luo.

Ye Qing Luo glanced at him coldly. “Because of you, I’m going to stop at this point, but if next time, someone still dares to cause trouble at my courtyard, each and every one of you is going to crawl back out!”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Just as she moved, an acute pain burst forth in her thoracic cavity.

She breathed in deeply and bit her lower lip. With great effort, she controlled her footsteps so that they looked somewhat normal.

“Evil creature!”

Suddenly, a fierce shout brimming with fury sounded from behind her.

Ye Qing Luo keenly sensed something, but did not even have a chance to react when she was struck flying by the palm of a hand.

“Pff——”

Ye Qing Luo’s body was thrown flying into the sky then fell onto the ground.

“Elder Sister!” Ye Feng Yu’s eyes opened wide as he rushed towards Ye Qing Luo.

Ye Tian Kuang swayed about as he stood in front of Ye Qing Luo, expression hardened and ruthless, as he laughed complacently. “Evil creature! !”

As he laughed, he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood again.

He originally already suffered internal injuries, and the palm strike just now almost exhausted all of the remaining strength in his body.

After he laughed again, that strong, muscular, and tall body fell straight down onto the ground.

“Ah…” Ye Qing Luo covered the pit of her stomach as another hand wiped the bloodstain from the corner of her mouth.

In order to injure her, Ye Tian Kuang truly recklessly even struck her with his remaining strength at the risk of his own life.

What kind of hatred was so deep that could make one’s own father strike his own daughter so ruthlessly?