I, the Villain, Become Invincible the More Descendants I Have

Chapter 103 The Golden Witch Descends, Half-Step to PeakIn the early summer of the Luoyang Divine Capital, the breeze carried the fragrance of lotus flowers, and cicadas chirped incessantly.

Inside the Witch Clan’s exclusive Witch God Temple, sandalwood incense curled, and runes flickered.

Emperor Cao Xukun sat on a jade chair in the outer hall, his fingertips tapping lightly on the armrest, his gaze drifting toward the inner hall from time to time.

Today was Grand Priestess Wu Yue’s due date. As the last pure-blooded queen of the ancient Witch Clan, the child in her womb was marked by the system as a top-tier Son of Destiny with Golden Luck.

Li Tieniu barged in carelessly, carrying a basket of lobsters just shipped from the East Sea, his voice booming: ”Emperor Xuan! Look at the good stuff I brought for Grand Priestess Wu Yue! These lobsters were just caught in the East Sea, each one weighs ten catties. Eating them will nourish her body, guaranteeing the birth of a chubby little prince!”

Crown Prince Cao Hao followed behind him, holding a stack of memorials, and said helplessly: ”Grand Marshal Li, please walk slower, don’t drop the lobsters. Father, these are the memorials sent from various regions; they have all been processed, please take a look.”

”No need to look, you handle it,” Emperor Cao Xukun waved his hand, his gaze still fixed on the inner hall, ”Crown Prince Cao Hao is becoming more and more capable now. I am completely at ease leaving the affairs of the Mortal Realm to you.”

Just then, a painful roar suddenly came from the inner hall, accompanied by a rich Witch Clan aura. The runes of the entire Witch God Temple lit up, and golden light shot into the sky, condensing into a giant phantom of the Witch God.

”It’s time!” Li Tieniu immediately put down the lobsters and rubbed his hands excitedly, ”Great! It’s finally time! I bet this little prince will be just as powerful as Emperor Xuan, able to fight tigers the moment he’s born!”

Crown Prince Cao Hao also stood up nervously, staring intently at the gate of the inner hall.

After an unknown amount of time, a loud baby’s cry pierced the sky, a hundred times louder than that of a normal infant, causing the entire Witch God Temple to tremble slightly.

The Witch God phantom in the sky let out a roar, turned into a streak of golden light, and rushed into the inner hall.

”Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations! Grand Priestess Wu Yue has given birth! It’s a prince!” A midwife ran out holding a swaddle, beaming with excitement, ”The little prince has innate divine strength; he clenched his fists as soon as he was born, and his strength is immense!”

Emperor Cao Xukun walked up quickly and took the child.

The little fellow was wearing small clothes embroidered with Witch Clan runes. His skin was fair, and his features resembled Grand Priestess Wu Yue’s, but he had the same deep, profound eyes as Emperor Cao Xukun.

He was surrounded by rich Golden Luck, even stronger than the child in Feng Qingyan’s womb. On his tiny palms, the rune marks of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born naturally.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Grand Priestess Wu Yue has given birth to a top-tier Son of Destiny with Golden Luck, Cao Wu!]

[Offspring Luck Level: Ultimate Golden Luck (Highest level in the Mortal Realm)]

[Bloodline Inheritance: Chaos Divine Body Bloodline + Ancient Pure-Blooded Witch Clan Bloodline! Innately controls the Twelve Ancestral Witches’ divine abilities, possesses peerless physical strength, and can summon the phantoms of the Ancestral Witches to fight!]

[Reward Received: Ultimate Golden Luck feedback! The blessing of the entire Witch Clan’s luck!]

[Reward Received: Control over the Twelve Ancestral Witches’ divine abilities! Physical strength increased tenfold!]

As soon as the system prompt finished, a surge of Golden Luck, ten times more majestic than the feedback from the twins earlier, erupted from Cao Wu and poured into Emperor Cao Xukun’s body like a tsunami.

Emperor Cao Xukun felt every cell in his body cheering. His cultivation at the mid-stage of Mahayana was instantly consolidated to the extreme. The previously vague bottleneck of the Mahayana Peak became incomparably clear; he was only one step away from a complete breakthrough.

”Boom—!”

A terrifying pressure swept across the entire Mortal Realm. The phantoms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared in the sky, intertwining with the phantom of the Profound Dragon, creating ten thousand rays of light as heaven and earth celebrated together. All members of the Witch Clan knelt on the ground, kowtowing toward the direction of the Witch God Temple, shouting the name of the Witch God.

Emperor Cao Xukun slowly clenched his fists, feeling the churning power within him, and nodded with satisfaction. Now, his physical body had reached the limit of the Mortal Realm. Even without using spiritual power, relying solely on physical strength, he could punch a late-stage Mahayana cultivator to death. He was only one step away from the Mahayana Peak.

”Oh my god! This aura is too terrifying!” Li Tieniu was pressed to the ground by the pressure, panting as he said, ”Emperor Xuan! You’ve become stronger again! If you break through again, wouldn’t you be going through the Tribulation directly?”

Crown Prince Cao Hao also said with a face full of admiration: ”Father’s divine might!”

Just then, the gate of the Witch God Temple was suddenly kicked open.

A burly man dressed in black animal skins, with strange runes painted on his face, rushed in aggressively with dozens of Witch Clan death warriors holding bone spears. He was twelve feet tall, with knotted muscles, carrying a giant bone axe on his back, and surrounded by black Witch Clan baleful aura, looking completely pretentious.

This person was none other than the Son of Destiny of the Witch Clan’s branch, Wu Batian. He had always coveted the position of the Witch Clan’s queen, was dissatisfied with Grand Priestess Wu Yue submitting to Great Xuan, and even more dissatisfied with the outsider Emperor Cao Xukun ruling the Witch Clan. Upon learning that Grand Priestess Wu Yue had given birth to a child with Golden Luck, he believed that Emperor Cao Xukun had stolen the Witch Clan’s luck and specifically brought death warriors to rebel.

”Emperor Cao Xukun! Get out here!” Wu Batian pointed at Emperor Cao Xukun and roared sternly, his voice like muffled thunder, ”You despicable outsider! You used conspiracy and tricks to bewitch our queen, stole the luck of our Witch Clan, and even dared to let your bastard inherit the Witch Clan’s bloodline! You deserve to die!”

”I am the reincarnation of the ancient Ancestral Witch Chiyou, the true master of the Witch Clan! Today, I will act on behalf of heaven, kill you treacherous villain, and take back the rule of the Witch Clan! All who follow me are heroes of the Witch Clan and will share the world of the Witch Clan in the future; all who resist me are traitors of the Witch Clan and will surely suffer the curse of the Ancestral Witch, never to be reborn!”

The death warriors behind him raised their bone spears and shouted in unison: ”Reincarnation of Chiyou! The Witch Clan is invincible! Kill Emperor Cao Xukun! Take back the queen!”

Black baleful aura permeated the area, and the entire Witch God Temple became eerie and terrifying; many palace maids and guards were trembling with fear.

Li Tieniu was so angry that his nose was crooked. He picked up his giant axe and rushed up: ”Damn it! You black charcoal head! How dare you call our little prince a bastard! I think you’re tired of living! If I don’t split you in half today, I won’t be named Li!”

”Stop.” Emperor Cao Xukun stopped Li Tieniu, handed Cao Wu to the wet nurse nearby, and slowly stood up. He was not angry, just looking at Wu Batian indifferently. There was not a ripple in his eyes, but it made Wu Batian feel an inexplicable panic.

The pressure of the mid-stage of Mahayana quietly spread. The death warriors behind Wu Batian knelt down instantly. The bone spears in their hands fell to the ground with a clatter. They vomited blood and couldn’t even lift their heads.

Wu Batian’s expression changed drastically, and he retreated a few steps, but he still braced himself to act tough: ”Emperor Cao Xukun! Don’t think you’re amazing just because your cultivation is high! I am the reincarnation of Chiyou, possessing the power of the Ancestral Witch, and I am not afraid of you at all! Today, I will let you see the true divine abilities of the Witch Clan!”

He suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of black essence blood onto the bone axe, chanting: ”Ancestral Witch Chiyou, lend me your divine power! Demon God descends, slaughter everything!”

In an instant, the black baleful aura condensed into a thousand-foot-tall Chiyou phantom, holding a giant axe, with a ferocious face, emitting an aura that could destroy heaven and earth. The sky over the entire Luoyang Divine Capital turned black, with gloomy winds howling and ghosts wailing.

”See that? This is the power of the Ancestral Witch!” Wu Batian laughed wildly and triumphantly, ”Emperor Cao Xukun! Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice to the Ancestral Witch! Let you know that the Witch Clan is not something you can provoke!”

The people around were scared pale, and even Crown Prince Cao Hao couldn’t help but grip his sword tightly. This power was already approaching the late stage of Mahayana.

”With just this bit of ability, you dare to call yourself the reincarnation of Chiyou?” Emperor Cao Xukun sneered and slowly raised his right hand. A ball of golden Chaos Spiritual Power condensed in his palm, and he squeezed it gently.

”Crack—!”

The thousand-foot-tall Chiyou phantom instantly filled with cracks, and then with a ”bang,” it shattered into countless black smoke, dissipating without a trace.

”Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!” Wu Batian widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, ”My Chiyou phantom! That is the power of the Ancestral Witch! How could you break it so easily!”

”Because I am the true master of the Witch Clan.” Emperor Cao Xukun walked slowly to him, his tone cold, ”Grand Priestess Wu Yue has already led the Witch Clan to submit to Great Xuan, and all the Witch Clan members are living a good life. You, for your own selfish desires, stirred up war and harmed your clansmen; you are not worthy of being a member of the Witch Clan at all.”

He stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on the center of Wu Batian’s brow.

”Ah—!”

Wu Batian let out a shrill scream, his Witch Clan bloodline within him was instantly drained, and his cultivation vanished into nothingness. He collapsed to the ground, turning into a thin, withered old man, no longer having his previous majesty.

”Considering you are a member of the Witch Clan, I will not kill you.” Emperor Cao Xukun said indifferently, ”I have abolished your cultivation and expelled you from the Witch Clan. You shall never step foot in the Divine Capital for all eternity. If there is a next time, I will definitely execute you without mercy.”

”I don’t accept this! I am the reincarnation of Chiyou! I don’t accept this!” Wu Batian roared hysterically, but was dragged out by the guards, fleeing out of the Luoyang Divine Capital like a stray dog with its tail between its legs.

After dealing with Wu Batian, Emperor Cao Xukun turned and returned to the inner hall. Looking at Grand Priestess Wu Yue and the sleeping Cao Wu, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Grand Priestess Wu Yue smiled weakly: ”Your Majesty, I’ve made you worry.”

”It’s fine, you’ve worked hard.” Emperor Cao Xukun held her hand, ”Rest well. From now on, no one will dare to disturb us again.”