Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

"Gudong." At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but swallow their saliva as they rubbed their eyes with all their might in an attempt to see what had just happened. He exerted a great amount of strength, almost crushing his eyes. However, he still found it hard to believe what he had seen!    

    

There were even those who didn't dare to believe it. Like emissaries from the eight noble families, they all began to slap each other, wanting to see if this was a dream or not!    

    

After all, what had just happened had severely affected their perception of the world, turning it upside down!    

    

All along, they had been invincible in battle. Draconic Power, which was known as the strongest power among the eight families, was actually swallowed by the building block dragon that suddenly appeared.    

    

That was a fucking dragon! It was a dragon! It was the first of all living things!    

    

Even an Earth Stage Ninja would be like an ant in front of it!    

    

However, in front of the building block dragon that everyone looked down upon, it was actually eaten, and it didn't even spit out its bones!    

    

What could be scarier than falling from heaven into hell all of a sudden?    

    

It repeated this a few times!    

    

After arriving at the Kumamoto, these second generations had experienced a sudden rise and fall, a moment of life and death, and these second generations had truly experienced this several times. They felt as if their little hearts were about to explode. Some of them drank too much, their pants were already soaked as a pungent smell permeated the entire place!    

    

"Dark Emissary... Draconic Power … It won't be swallowed, right? He just likes to play and run, right? " When the second generation members of the eight noble families said this, they were on the verge of tears and asked in an extremely pitiful manner.    

    

"I... I, I know a ghost! " The dark Ninja, who had always maintained the poise of a master, could not help but curse.    

    

"You bastards rely on your family to stir up trouble every day. This time, his mother met a tough opponent! Surrender, there's no other way! " The dark Ninja said angrily.    

    

He was also so weak that he was at a loss on what to do. After all, no one knew the power of that one strike from Mo Xun more than he did. If not for his quick reaction and the Draconic Power he took out in time to protect his life, he most likely would have become a meat patty just now, a meat patty that was related to flesh and blood!    

    

But now, the Draconic Power had already been swallowed by that building block dragon of unknown origins, how could he still have the courage to fight back? He was going to use his head?!    

    

He was just a Ninja, not a dead man!    

    

"This... "Plop!" Just as the few second generations were hesitating, the Turtle Tian Family of the Eight Great Families quickly kneeled down and said: "Esteemed hero of China … Please be merciful and spare us. I heard that the Huaxiaer is kind, you are a nation of etiquette, a country under the heavens. "Think of it as us ignorant farts. Let it go."    

    

"You … "Too much!" When the other seven clans saw how wretched the Turtle clan was, fury flared in their eyes. Then, as if they had come to an agreement, they all knelt down in unison!    

    

"Yes, yes, all of this is just a misunderstanding. Esteemed lord, we really did not intend to do anything to you, we truly only wanted to do something against Dagu Family! But don't worry, even if you lend us ten of your guts, we wouldn't dare to mess with you. When we go back, we will definitely persuade the Patriarch to not suppress the Great Gu Family anymore! " The other seven families also threw down their integrity, begging with snot and tears in their eyes.    

    

It didn't seem like they were angry that the Tian Clan lacked backbone, but that they were angry that the dog was only concerned about them, and that they didn't have any sense of collectivity at all!    

    

It was obvious that everyone had come together, so how could you just go down on your knees! At least give us a hand!    

    

And seeing this group of people being so pitiful when they were calling out to their mothers and fathers, Mo Xun was perhaps moved as well. He smiled slightly and said, "I can spare your lives, but you all have to lend me something."    

    

"You can! Don't even mention the same thing, just ten, a hundred, as long as you like it. Anything! Wealth, wealth, beautiful dishes, even all kinds of cultivation treasures. As long as we can take them out, we are willing to give them to you! We can't give you a promissory note now. If you still don't trust us, we can just lock us up here and let the Dark Ninja go back to his family! " The few second generations heard this and felt like they were drowning. They finally managed to grab onto a lifesaving straw of grass. One by one, they kowtowed and expressed their thanks. Their previous arrogance was completely gone.    

    

Humans would never shed tears until they saw the coffin. As for the current them, they were truly the closest to death. They had already been scared out of their wits, and there was no such thing as dignity anymore.    

    

Furthermore, even at this point, he still had to mention the personality of the Islanders. This was a classic case of bullying the weak while fearing the strong. If you are weak, he will die and bully you. This was the reason for all the wars in history.    

    

But if you were strong, he would immediately kneel down and lick and learn from you without any dignity. Such as studying Chinese civilization during the Tang Dynasty, or studying America after the Second World War.    

    

It was this spirit of being invincible that allowed this remote and small country to erupt with the feeling of swallowing an elephant and a snake.    

    

"It's simple, there's no need to go through so much trouble. "As long as I borrow your heads, it will be enough!" Mo Xun gave a bland laugh. He brought his two fingers together, and like a three foot long blade, he slowly slashed them through the air!    

    

And with this simple movement, an endless Sword Qi burst out, bringing with it unstoppable killing intent, it rushed to the front of the line into the darkness of the Ninja, as though cutting through tofu, it cut through all of his defenses, and without any time to block it, it brought along a trail of blood, and landed along with a head!    

    

"Bam!" A black head with scalding blood came into contact with the ground!    

    

However, this was not the end. This was the beginning of everything!    

    

Immediately after, the Sword Qi continued moving forward.    

    

The eight noble families, eight envoys, and eight so-called officials and second generations, all realized their drunken teasing.    

    

Not for the same year, same month, but for the same year, same month, same day, death!    

    

All eight heads fell to the ground in the span of a breath! His soul had returned to his home!    

    

At this moment, he had two fingers as a brush, blood as ink, heaven and earth as paper, and heads as objects!    

    

Make a cinnabar life and death scroll!    

    

At the price of not giving up on the eight noble families!    

    

The rest of the people present all collapsed to the ground at this moment. Their sweat converged together, forcefully forming a small stream!    

    

"He … He really dared! He really dares! " At this moment, one of them screamed out as he frantically crawled toward the door.    

    

But before he could reach the door, he was kicked back by Dagu Dijia who had just recovered!    

    

It was not the fault of the group of people that they were cowardly, it was simply Mo Xun's actions that were too shocking!    

    

How many years had it been since these eight noble families were the true rulers and kings in Kyushu Island?    

    

There was once a county's oldest man who had been beaten half to death just because he had offended one of their underlings. Not to mention the fact that he had killed the clansmen of the eight noble families, and was even a direct clansman!    

    

They originally thought that Mo Xun's boldest move would be to humiliate the people of the eight families. He had never thought that he would actually dare to be merciless and merciless!    

    

This scene had completely torn apart their final line of defense. They were scared out of their wits and only wanted to run away!    

    

"Submit or die. One of these!" At this time, Mo Xun's voice came out again.    

    

It carried fresh blood, just like the summons of a god of death!