The Strongest God System
The Fate of Fucking Lang Kong

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The atmosphere of the Zhang Clan hall that was previously filled with the laughter of the Crown Prince and the second Prince, was now completely silent. Only Zhang Yu's footsteps were heard walking to the center of the hall.

“You two came as guests and we welcome you, but you are making a mess in this place like the enemy. Do you guys want to increase the number of enemies of the Sky Empire?” zhang Yu asked in a cold tone.

“Who are you? How dare you interrupt my pleasure, don't you know who you're dealing with? It is better that you immediately kowtow and lick my feet before the great power of the Sky Empire comes, leveling the trash Clan filled with fools and weaklings like you!” Lang Kong still felt a pressure that made it difficult to move, but he was sure that the pressure he felt only came from an artifact, whose use required a lot of spiritual energy, he believed, and soon he would also be relieved of the pressure once the artifact user ran out of his spiritual energy.

Booms...

Instead of disappearing, the pressure Lang Kong and the second Prince felt was much heavier than before, and a clashing sound rang out as the second huge body smashed onto the floor of the hall powerless to withstand the weight of the pressure they felt.

“Sial! Instead of getting weaker, why is this pressure getting heavier? How much spiritual energy does the artifact owner have, and what kind of artifact can exert pressure far beyond my strength?” mumbled wailing.

“I will never bow down to anyone but my parents, what else to prostrate to a weakling like you! Crown Prince Lang Kong, don't you expect me to be afraid of the power of a weak Empire like the Sky Empire! With the entire strength of the Zhang Clan, leveling the Sky Empire would not take half a day!” zhang Yu shouted in a loud voice.

Lang Kong could feel a powerful aura coming from the young man who had just said to him, ‘This aura! How could there be an Immortal realm cultivator in the Clan who was said to be weakening? It was not that it was said that to their Clan that the recently dead were only a God Emperor cultivator! This young man, is he a figure who managed to defeat the Clan head?’

Lang Kong exerted his peak strength, trying to break free from the weight of the aura that was pressing down on his body. With the burst of aura of a level 3 Immortal realm cultivator overflowing out from within his body, Lang Kong was finally able to move his body back, and instantly unleashed an attack towards the young man in the middle of the hall.

“Only being at the basic level of the Immortal God realm, do you think a power as weak as that comes in handy when you are dealing with me who has already far surpassed your strength?” yell Lang Kong.

Although Lang Kong's level of strength was higher than his, Zhang Yu was not daunted by it, he instead showed a wide smile, welcoming the attacks that came his way.

“Because you dare to interfere with my pleasure, and dare to underestimate the power of the Sky Empire. Then I will show you how much power the person who will become the God of Death will have for you!”

Lang Kong charged out by swinging his fist coated in spiritual energy towards Zhang Yu's face and body. His attack movements were extremely fast, but Zhang Yu easily managed to dodge all the attacks that were aimed at him.

“Weak and slow, what with this you want to kill me?” Zhang Yu caught Lang Kong's fist with both hands, squeezing tightly, making Lang Kong grimace withstanding the pain in both of his hands.

Cracks...

Cracks...

The bones in Lang Kong's two hands were crushed, Zhang Yu strengthened the squeeze of his hand making a loud noise out of Lang Kong's mouth, unable to hide the pain he was feeling.

Clear water flowed out from Lang Kong's tightly shut eyes, his hands had been completely shattered with excruciating pain, something he had never felt before.

With his strength, he managed to make everyone reluctant to deal with him, even his own father who was an Emperor did not dare to oppose his wishes, even because of his strength he had forgotten the name of pain.

However, now in the presence of the young man who was of the level of strength still below him, he again knew what it was called pain. He even shed tears enduring the pain so painful.

Knowing Lang Kong felt pain from what he was doing, Zhang Yu simply let go of the hand in his hand, and he quickly swung his kicking leg towards Lang Kong's unprotected chest.

“How dare you injure the Crown Prince! Aren't you afraid of the safety of the Zhang Clan who will become enemies of the Sky Empire? If I were you, I would end my own life for injuring a Crown Prince of the Sky Empire,” said the second Prince who managed to break free from the pressure that made it difficult to move.

Zhang Yu turned his head, looked at the second Prince while showing a cynical smile on his face, “I am not a weakling like you! So why should I end my own life? After all, I have never been afraid of the Sky Empire!”

The second prince was furious to hear it, but he he realized he wouldn't be able to do anything to the young man who managed to injure his brother, “Wait a minute, just, I will soon return to this place with a power that will make you and the Zhang Clan perish from this realm!”

The second prince walked up to Lang Kong, helped him up and intended to leave the Zhang Clan, but suddenly Zhang Yu's figure appeared in front of those who wanted to get out of the Zhang Clan's hall.

With a smile on his face Zhang Yu said, “Who has given you permission to leave this place after making a mess? At least give me a decent compensation, commensurate with what you guys have done!”

Lang Kong and the second Prince both held back his anger, hearing what Zhang Yu said, “What else do you want from us? It's not that you've made my brother hurt in both hands! I think it's a lot more cruel than big brother did to her.” The second prince turned his head, looking at Zhang Fu who had already recovered from his injuries.

The wish...

Zhang Yu's figure shot up and instantly struck the point of Lang Kong's dantian existence that was not far from his stomach, using the spiritual energy that had accumulated in his palm.

Argh...

Lang Kong cried out in pain, but as soon as his body was thrown back, he had already lost his consciousness, and lost his strength along with the loss of dantian in his body.

But Zhang Yu did not stop there, he threw the dagger formed from the compaction of spiritual energy towards Lang Kong's.

Zhang Fu and Zhang Guan who saw that felt a sense of pain, while holding onto their own. “What a pity the fate of Crown Prince Lang Kong, I can't imagine if it all happened to me,” muttered Zhang Fu greeted with a soft laugh of Fang Yin.

Meanwhile, the second prince immediately approached his brother. He immediately carried Lang Kong's helpless body away leaving the Zhang Clan hall, returning to the Sky Empire.

“Looks like I'm going to visit the Sky Empire, meet the foolish Emperor who has failed to raise his sons!” said Zhang Yu.

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Emperor Lang Zeng who was reading the report on the state of the Sky Empire, was startled by the soul message sent by the second prince.

“There was a young figure in the Zhang Clan whose strength surpassed Lang Kong's strength, even he managed to destroy Lang Kong's dantian!” muttered Lang Zeng who inexplicably he was not angry to hear the bad news that befell his first son.

While the other parents would be angry when what Lang Kong was going through befell their son, Lang Zeng did not feel angry, he actually felt that what befell Lang Kong was a kindness to everyone.

“In this way, I can have a truce with the five great sects, but before that I want to meet the young figure of the Zhang Clan, I want to meet the figure of the youth, and heard from him what had happened during Lang Kong's visit in his Clan.”

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