My Wife is A Sword God

Heavenly Tribulation is the heavenly punishment of the laws of heaven and earth for the most powerful beings in the world.

Since ancient times, how many arrogant figures, how many powerful individuals have fallen under Heaven’s Punishment, unable to reach higher realms?

It was no exaggeration to say that no one is unafraid of Heaven’s Punishment!

But now, Master Qin has dared to provoke the Heaven’s Punishment that countless people fear?

This was simply undermining people’s understanding!

Father Qin and the other two immediately wore strange expressions.

By the Nine Bend River, the Divine Guardian stroked his beard and laughed heartily, “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such an interesting person. Indeed, mere Heaven’s Punishment, what is there to fear?”

On top of the Heavenly Tower of the Grand Literature Academy, Xu Lexian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, “This junior brother is truly extraordinary. When I faced Heaven’s Punishment back then, I didn’t have such ease and composure.”

The National Teacher of the Heavenly Tower shook his head helplessly upon hearing this.

In the imperial study of the palace, the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword in the painting had already fallen silent. Emperor Ming breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the sky above the Imperial City, and gazed at the figure of the black-robed person wrapped in lightning arcs, revealing a somewhat complicated expression.

On the other side, in the Crown Prince’s palace, the prince raised his eyebrows and said, “Brother Qin, you are truly a wonderful person. Attracting Heaven’s Punishment at such a young age is one thing, but daring to speak arrogantly to Heaven’s Punishment, It’s wonderful, wonderful! An Ya, don’t you think so?”

As soon as he said this, no one responded.

He turned his head to look, only to see Anya, dressed in luxurious palace robes, her hands clasped tightly to one side, completely focused on the scene in the treasure mirror.

The prince seemed to think of something and was about to speak.

However, the Empress beside him reached out to stop him, then looked at Anya with a tense expression, sighing softly and shaking her head slightly.

Heaven’s Punishment represents the will of Heaven and Earth, how could it be provoked by mortals?

The moment Qin Feng’s words fell, the dark clouds above spread outwards for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye!

Even the roaring thunder beneath them has more than doubled in strength!

Boom!

The thunderous sound was deafening, and for a moment, the sky and earth seemed to turn silver-white.

The terrifying power of the heavens couldn’t help but chill countless people in the Imperial City.

Suddenly, another thunderbolt struck down, its power far exceeding the previous one.

Qin Feng didn’t dodge or avoid it, he even opened his arms directly and actively embraced it!

Bang!

As his body collided with the thunderbolt, electric arcs erupted and thunderclaps erupted. Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, he looked up to the sky and roared, “Come again!

Then came the second and third thunderbolts.

As time passed, the people in the city lost count of how many thunderbolts Qin Feng had endured.

All they could see was that the dark clouds over the Imperial City were getting smaller, and even the thunder began to subside.

And as the last thunderbolt stopped, a white light broke through the clouds and engulfed Qin Feng, causing his aura to rise with it.

When the white light completely entered Qin Feng’s body, a powerful aura centred around him and swept around him.

At this moment, Qin Feng had finally entered the fourth rank of the Free and Unrestrained Realm of the Literature Sain Dao Lineage!

He clenched his fists, and the thunderous Righteous Qi swirled in his Divine Sea.

At that moment, he vaguely felt that he could control the thunder as long as he wanted to.

Looking up at the lingering dark clouds, Qin Feng lightly waved his right hand and a purple thunderbolt struck from the horizon, easily shattering the dark clouds!

At the Grand Literature Academy, Xu Lexian was envious when he saw this scene and said, “The Literature Saint Dao Lineage Fourth Rank Free and Unrestrained Realm can control spirits of the same origin as themselves.”

“Junior Brother has the Thunder Righteous Qi and has tempered his soul and body with thunder, so his control over the Thunder Spirits must be strong.”

“Just a wave of his hand can have such power, I really envy him.”

The National Teacher of Heavenly Tower showed a relieved expression. After Qin Feng disappeared from sight, he finally asked, “How are things going in the Eastern Domain?”

Xu Lexian’s expression turned serious as he said, “There is indeed some movement from the Asura Clan, but they are still keeping their promise and haven’t crossed the border.”

“It’s only a matter of time.”

Xu Lexuan knew very well that when the teacher mentioned the time, he was referring to Deng Mosi’s remaining lifespan. 

However, he still asked, “Actually, there’s something the student doesn’t understand. The Asura Clan is not good at fortune telling. Even if Lord Deng were to die, they might not necessarily know. So, Teacher, what exactly are you worried about?”

The National Teacher of the Heavenly Tower calmly replied, “If they don’t know, why would there be disturbances at this critical time when Lord Deng is seriously ill?

“Could it be that someone is informing them?” Xu Lexian realized something and couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

The peace in the eastern region was hard-won. Who exactly would want to disturb this tranquility and plunge the entire Great Qian into chaos?

The Heavenly Tower National Teacher glanced to the south, then surveyed the entire Imperial City before lightly sighing, “The collapse of a towering tree often begins with internal decay. The Human Clan has always faced threats not only from demons, ghosts, and foreign tribes.”

Qin Feng returned to the Qin Residence, feeling immensely excited as he felt the surging power throughout his body.

Before reaching the Fourth Stage, the combat power of the Literature Saint Dao Lineage was extremely limited, which was why it was generally considered to be weak in battle.

However, after entering the Fourth Stage, the Literature Saint Dao Lineage, which could control the essence of the Source at will, could finally rise from its lowly status!

Under normal circumstances, warriors of the same realm would find it extremely difficult to prevail against the Literature Saint of the Free and Unrestrained Realm.

After all, how could warriors without mystical means deal with the Literature Saint, which possessed an astonishing defence like a tortoise shell and powerful attack techniques?

“How does it feel?” Father Qin asked with a smile.

“It feels great, I can’t wait any longer. I want to find someone to test my skills,” he said.

“Oh?” Father Qin raised an eyebrow.

“What are you looking at? I didn’t say it was you.” Qin Feng looked away. He was aware of this much. The difference in strength between him and Northern Ghost Head was too great, so there was no comparison.

And now, Black Charcoal Head and Lan Ningshuang were both at the Fifth Realm, so there was no need to spar.

After thinking it over, it seemed that there were only two women in the entire Qin family who could spar with him?

With this in mind, Qin Feng walked over to Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan and shared his thoughts with them.

The two of them looked at each other hesitantly, but finally agreed.

Looking at Liu Jianli not far away, Qin Feng took a deep breath. It was impossible not to be nervous, after all, she was the youngest third-tier sword god in history, the darling of the Divine Martial Dao Lineage!

“When I think back, before, my wife used to stand in front of me to protect me. Now I can finally show off my power and let my wife see my style.”

“With my current strength, I’m definitely no match for them, but exchanging a few moves shouldn’t be a problem!”

A confident Qin Feng immediately spoke up, “Wife, please do your best in the upcoming match, don’t hold back!”

Upon hearing this, Liu Jianli thought for a moment before replying, “Alright!”

She made a gesture with her right hand, and the sword box behind Lan Ningshuang began to tremble.

In an instant, the sound of water flowed around her as the Cold Water Sword, one of the Ten Great Divine Swords, flew into her hand.

With the Cold Water Sword in her hand, Liu Jianli gently waved it, and a sword aura rose into the sky.

At the same time, all the swords in the Imperial City began to tremble and fly into the sky, the clear sound of swords echoing through the clouds!

The divine sword emerges, and ten thousand swords bow in submission.

One sword flows like water, and ten thousand swords resonate!

Liu Jianli’s understanding of the Way of the Sword seemed to have advanced another step!

Qin Feng looked at the countless swords hanging in the sky, swallowed hard, and chuckled dryly, “How about it, wife, please go easy on me?”