The rain had stopped long ago.
It was as if it was a gift to celebrate the birth of the new king.
But that didn't matter.
Whether it was anger or a gift,
If anyone dared to threaten his family, even gods would be ground to ashes.
Looking at the bright moon in the night sky, Yu Daohen's face showed a smile: "Grandpa, I am now a Black List expert."
Yu Shuntian nodded and asked, "Are you planning to save him?"
Yu Daohen nodded and smiled, "That's right, he's been waiting for me for a long time!"
Yu Shuntian originally wanted to say more, but just nodded in agreement: "Go, you have enough strength now."
Yu Daohen nodded, but glanced back at Yu Yijun, who was already asleep, with reluctance in his eyes.
Yu Shuntian naturally understood what his grandson was thinking and smiled, "Are you worried about this little girl?"
Yu Daohen admitted and nodded: "That's right, this little girl was born to me. Although she's a bit mischievous and very annoying when she speaks, I really can't leave her to fate. I don't want..."
At this point, Yu Daohen suddenly fell silent.
Yu Shuntian continued, "You don't want the little girl to lose her parents' companionship from childhood, just like you?"
Yu Daohen nodded: "That's right, living in this world alone, only one knows the hardships."
Hearing this, Yu Shuntian also fell silent.
How could he not understand?
His grandson entered this martial world alone at the age of sixteen.
It would be a lie to say he didn't suffer.
But fate is like this, making people unable to accept it yet helpless.
Yu Shuntian placed his hand on Yu Daohen's shoulder, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and slowly said, "There are some things you have to do, but since you must do them, don't have any lingering worries, as they will only drag you down. Leave the little girl to me with peace of mind."
"I believe in my grandson!"
Looking at his grandfather's weathered face that had experienced everything, Yu Daohen already had an answer in his heart and smiled, "I understand."
Yu Shuntian changed the subject and smiled, "What are your plans next?"
Yu Daohen thought for a moment and said, "I'll meet all my old friends, then thoroughly resolve all the troubles of the sect, and finally spend some time with this little girl."
Yu Shuntian nodded and smiled, "Do what you want with confidence, and leave the rest to Grandpa."
"Mm."
Yu Daohen responded and looked at the stars in the night sky.
I won't keep you waiting too long.
But before that, the entire martial world must understand.
From this moment on, the name Yu Daohen will influence the entire martial world for three hundred years!
An immortal legend has been born.
Unbeknownst to them, Yu Yijun on their backs was not asleep at all.
She had heard their conversation clearly.
But she believed that her father was the most powerful being in the world.
He would definitely return safely!
The night is deep.
Some rejoice, some grieve. The disciples of the Yanhuo Sect were all happy to learn that their sect leader had killed Huang Yongwu, the eighth on the Black List.
The Huang family of corpse herders also announced their withdrawal from the martial world at the same time.
As for the Yin Yang masters of the Li family, who had always been reclusive, they suddenly announced their return to the martial world. This was the best time.
The fame of the Li family's three heroes was at its peak, and with their accumulation over the years, their future was bright.
But unfortunately, Yu Daohen suddenly appeared and completely nipped their bright future in the bud.
All three heroes of the Li family died in battle, and even their heir was smashed to death by Yu Daohen with a mace.
It was impossible for them to find such a golden opportunity again.
At least not for fifty years.
In the martial world, there were not a few people with outstanding talent, but how many of them could truly make it onto the Black List in the end?
At the same time.
In a black BMW sedan heading to Yunnan, Chen Guojun sat in the back, his face full of worry and unwillingness.
"How should I make my next move?"
Hearing this, Chen Shanhe said resentfully, "Father, are we just going to let it go like this?"
Chen Guojun looked at Chen Shanhe displeasedly, "Then what do you think we should do now?"
Chen Shanhe's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he said coldly, "Since we and Yu Daohen have reached a point where reconciliation is impossible, rather than waiting for him to seek revenge, why don't we take the initiative?"
Hearing this, Chen Guojun's expression became serious, "Continue."
Chen Shanhe began to speak.
"Taking advantage of Yu Daohen's unstable foundation as a new Black List expert, why don't we, the Chen family, seize this opportunity to directly go to war with the Yanhuo Sect? Although the Yanhuo Sect has developed into the peak of a second-rate force, our Chen family has no need to fear them."
Hearing this, Chen Guojun's disappointment was evident, and he spat out two words: "Shut up."
Seeing that his father did not agree, Chen Shanhe became a little anxious, "Father, your grandson Xiaotie and Xiaoshan both died at the hands of Yu Daohen..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Guojun suddenly roared angrily, "Shut up!"
Chen Shanhe clenched his fists and finally became resolute, shouting, "Father, how long are you going to endure this!?"
His father had been scared witless by Yu Daohen.
Yu Daohen was a Black List expert, and so was Chen Shanhe.
Why should he be afraid of him?
"As long as we can severely damage the Yanhuo Sect, then..."
Slap!
Chen Guojun suddenly slapped Chen Shanhe across the face.
Chen Shanhe was stunned by the slap.
Why?
Did he say something wrong?
Chen Guojun looked at Chen Shanhe with a look of disappointment, and said angrily, "Impatience leads to the ruin of great plans. How can I hand over the future of the Chen family to you like this?!"
Impatience leads to the ruin of great plans, but were the deaths of Chen Tie and Chen Shan insignificant matters?
Those two children were his own sons, your own grandsons.
Chen Guojun looked at Chen Shanhe and roared angrily, "Can you defeat the current Yu Daohen?"
"I..."
Chen Shanhe swallowed the words that were about to come out.
That's right, he might not be able to defeat the current Yu Daohen.
But in terms of overall strength, their Chen family could completely annihilate the Yanhuo Sect.
Chen Guojun seemed to guess what Chen Shanhe was thinking and continued, "Do you really think having more disciples is useful?"
"If it were that simple, then the Yan Shu Sect would have already surpassed the three great sects."
"Which of us, Yu Shuntian and I, the old foxes, doesn't have the strength to destroy a second-rate sect?"
"True powerhouses never care about how many enemies they have, but how strong their enemies are."
"As you saw today, the corpse herders, my Chen family, and the Li family of Yin Yang masters brought over a thousand disciples combined, but what was the result?"
Chen Shanhe was scolded by Chen Guojun, but he did not dare to retort.
Seeing that he had scolded enough, Chen Guojun's tone softened a little and he said, "Remember, the reason why the Chen family has been able to remain a first-rate force without falling is because of patience."