C11

In the hall, although Wu Haiyuan did not see through Su Qingxue's strength, Wu Haiya Chief of the Wu Family saw it. He cupped his fist at Su Haoran and said: "Congratulations Brother Su, Niece Qinxue's aptitude is actually so heaven-defying, reaching the Nine-star of Profound grade at the age of fourteen. I believe that in a few days, she will break through the Earth Grade."

"Hehe, Brother Wu's eyes are sharp, my daughter has indeed reached the Nine-star of Profound grade." Su Haoran laughed, his eyes filled with pride.

When these words came out, all the disciples of the Wu family drew in a breath of cold air.

The heart of Wu Zejun, who had originally already calmed down, thumped, and he almost jumped up. He pulled the wound on his chest and sat down. Only now did he realise that, just now, had held back. If he had used a martial skill, even if he did not die, he would at least be severely injured.

Although Wu Hui was also shocked by Su Qingxue's strength, he was thinking about Su Family and her group's goal in coming to the Wu family. Originally, Wu family's strength was greater than Su Family's. As the older generation decided to get married, as long as they reached adulthood at the age of fifteen, they would be able to get married and have children. He had just turned fifteen, could it be that they were here to discuss marriage? Wu Hui faintly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Fourteen years old Nine-star of Profound grade. With this kind of talent, in the future, Niece Qinxue's lowest achievement will be Xian Tian Martial Master." Wu Haiya looked at Su Qingxue, his face full of smiles. Then, he looked at Wu Hui who was at the side, and sighed in his heart. If Hui Er's cultivation talent was still there, he would not be worse than Su Qingxue at the moment. The two of them being together, was truly a perfect match. If it really doesn't work, then this marriage will be annulled.

"My goal is not only to become a Martial Master, nor is it to reach the Martial King. It is to reach the Martial Emperor." Hearing Wu Haiya's praise, Su Qingxue did not move at all and reached out with her right hand to her left ear and gently took off her veil.

A devastatingly beautiful face appeared before the eyes of the common people.

His mouth was like a cherry, his skin was white like snow, his eyebrows were slender like a painting, and his eyes were twinkling like the stars. Her face was delicate, elegant and refined, as if she didn't have the slightest bit of the smell of smoke or fire in the mortal world. She was like a fairy descending to the mortal world, like a budded lotus flower in the water, spotless.

Su Qingxue swept his gaze across the disciples of Wu family, the arrogance in her eyes undisguised. All of the Wu family disciples who were seen by her lowered their heads, none of them daring to look at her. When her gaze swept towards Wu Hui, her brows slightly knitted, and her expression was somewhat displeased.

Although Wu Hui was also surprised by Su Qingxue's appearance, her expression did not change much. In these seven years, her cultivation had not advanced, and her mind had become extremely firm and unswerving. He no longer had any good feelings towards this proud and arrogant girl. With regards to the people of Su Family coming, Wu Hui was even more unhappy.

To become a Martial Emperor. In the entire Tianfeng Empire, the highest cultivation level was merely Innate Martial King. Becoming a Martial Emperor was undoubtedly a dream.

Su Qingxue didn't have any feelings towards this fiance that appeared out of nowhere. If it wasn't for his grandfather's promise, why would he come over himself now? And looking at it now, the other party had not yet broken through the Profound Grade, causing Su Qingxue to look down on him even more. What made Su Qingxue even more angry was that when she looked at Wu Hui, the other party actually looked at him in the eye calmly. There was no shock in his eyes, which made Su Qingxue even more indignant.

"This …" Looking at the arrogant Su Qingxue, Wu Haiya did not know what to say. To become a Martial Emperor, who would have thought? But in the entire Tianfeng Empire, there were hundreds of thousands of people, and they had only raised eight Martial King, yet there wasn't even a single Martial Emperor. It could be seen how difficult it was to reach that level.

"Brother Su, your daughter really does have outstanding talent, but I'm afraid that in order to become a Martial Emperor …" Wu Haiya shook his head. He could also see that Su Qingxue was extremely arrogant, and cultivators were supposed to be arrogant, but if one were to overdo it, it would greatly affect their future cultivation. The reason why Wu Haiya said these words, was to remind Su Haoran, that he should not delay his future cultivation just because of his arrogance.

"Haha, Brother Wu has filtered it out. My daughter might really be able to reach Martial Emperor in the future." Su Haoran slightly smiled, but his eyes glanced at the red-clothed old man at the side.

"Oh?" At this moment, Wu Haiya was genuinely shocked. If Su Qingxue said it, Wu Haiya might not take it too seriously. Now that Su Haoran had said this again, it raised a question in her heart.

"Brother Wu, actually, one person said that my daughter is able to reach Martial Emperor." Su Haoran was slightly suspicious.

"Who is it?"

"King Wu Zhao!" Su Haoran cupped his fists in front of his chest, with a respectful face he shouted in the air.

"Could it be Qing Yun Sect's Sect Leader, Zhao Qingyun?" Wu Haiya's face changed drastically as he stood up abruptly.