After I Turned into a Villain, I Became a Nightmare to All Beings and a Taboo of the World - Chapter 5:

Chapter 5: Seated as Divine Son, Time to Settle Accounts!

Dongfang Wudao looked at Dongfang Qingtian, showing no displeasure that he hadn’t conceded yet.

“Do you want to rest a bit and recover your strength?”

Dongfang Wudao reminded him.

Dongfang Qingtian’s expression turned ugly. He didn’t need anyone’s pity.

“No need.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderous roar came from within his body.

An intense battle intent surged out.

“Though you’re strong, I’m determined to obtain the Divine Son position!”

Dongfang Wudao responded by tightly gripping the War God Halberd in his hand. His body bent slightly, then shot forward like a cannonball.

A deafening sound echoed through the air.

At the same time, an unstoppable battle aura gathered from all directions.

“Break the Heavens!”

A fiery red glow burst forth from the War God Halberd—that was the burning of his battle intent.

The runes on the halberd condensed into a towering War God phantom behind Dongfang Qingtian.

The halberd in the phantom’s hands swung in sync with Dongfang Qingtian’s strike.

“What terrifying power… can the Young Master stop it?”

“I always thought the Cangqiong Sequence was the strongest. I didn’t expect Qingtian to be the dark horse.”

The eight sequences who had already stepped down watched with heavy expressions.

“Brother Cangqiong, can you block Qingtian’s attack?”

“I can block it,” Dongfang Cangqiong replied with a bitter smile. “But I’d be injured.”

He couldn’t believe that this younger cousin, who had risen in just three years, was already this powerful.

The Ninth Elder lowered his head in contemplation.

Faced with the attack charging toward him, Dongfang Wudao extended his index finger.

At his fingertip, a speck of starlight appeared.

“Scatter.”

As Dongfang Wudao spoke, the speck of starlight instantly expanded.

A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering force of destruction burst forth.

The War God phantom vanished immediately, and Dongfang Qingtian’s War God Halberd was bent backward and sent flying.

Boom!

A distant mountain shattered into dust.

On the spectator stands, the Dongfang family disciples were stunned, too afraid to even breathe.

Even the elders were dumbfounded, standing up from their seats.

In the ancestral ground, the old ancestors were also frozen in shock.

After all, Dongfang Wudao was the youngest among the sequence candidates, yet he had single-handedly crushed the other nine legacy sequences.

Dongfang Qingtian stood frozen, unable to react for a long time.

When he finally came to his senses, all he saw was Dongfang Wudao’s back.

He looked down at his own hands—his palms were torn, blood dripping, and his chest bones were cracked.

The War God Halberd that had flown far away was now bent, with faint signs of fracturing.

So this was the Dongfang family’s Young Master—Dongfang Wudao?

The people on the spectator stands finally recovered from their daze.

They looked at Dongfang Wudao with worship in their eyes.

“Divine Son! Divine Son! Divine Son!”

The cries echoed through the skies.

Dongfang Beichen laughed heartily as Dongfang Wudao approached him.

“Good, good, good! As expected of my son!”

“Anyone else want to challenge Wudao?” he asked the gathered disciples.

Everyone shook their heads.

The other legacy sequences also shook their heads. By now, they fully understood the vast gap between them and Dongfang Wudao. It was an unbridgeable chasm.

[Master has struck a blow to the Chosen One’s Dao Heart. The Chosen One’s Fortune Value decreased by 100,000. Master gains 100,000 Reversal Value.]

After Dongfang Wudao stepped onto the high platform, the nine Supreme Elders appeared—followed by the Ninth Ancestor.

Seeing the Ninth Ancestor, the Dongfang family all bowed in unison.

“Greetings, Ninth Ancestor!”

The Ninth Ancestor approached Dongfang Wudao.

“Good boy. I had high hopes for you since childhood, and you didn’t let me down.”

“Ninth Ancestor, it’s been three years. I’ve missed you dearly.”

“Haha! You’ve become a smooth talker now, haven’t you?”

“From this day forth, Dongfang Wudao shall be the Dongfang family’s Divine Son!”

“Any objections?”

“None, none!”

“Whoever has a problem, I’ll smash their face in!”

Disciples began shouting one after another.

“This is the Divine Son Token.”

“No need for more words from us old men. You have your own judgment.”

“Whatever you do, the Dongfang family will be your strongest support.”

The Ninth Ancestor patted Dongfang Wudao’s shoulder, then turned to leave.

Dongfang Wudao looked at the Divine Son Token in his hand, a smile curving his lips.

Many of the Dongfang family’s female disciples were entranced by the sight.

After the Divine Son selection ended, Dongfang Wudao remained at the Dongfang family for a few more days.

“Su Chen. Si Hanyue.”

“Those two little rats can disappear now.”

Dongfang Wudao murmured softly. Chenghuang emerged, opening the void.

As Dongfang Wudao left, spatial ripples surged.

Back in the ancestral ground.

“Wudao has departed,” the Ninth Ancestor said to the Eighth Ancestor.

“I know. Let him go.”

“As the Dongfang family’s Divine Son, I trust him.”

“What I didn’t expect was how much he’s grown in just three years. It’s true, raising someone free-range really is different.”

“You’re thinking of something, aren’t you?”

“Let the others go out and train too. Without setbacks, they’ll never truly grow.”

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

Chenghuang tore through the void once more, carrying Dongfang Wudao on its back.

The Si family, sensing the pressure, came out to investigate.

When they saw it was Dongfang Wudao, they let out a sigh of relief.

“Young Master Dongfang, please come in!”

“Hurry, prepare a banquet! Young Master Dongfang is here!”

The entire Si family stirred with excitement.

Dongfang Wudao entered directly and walked to the main seat.

The Si family patriarch, Si Ming, looked surprised.

Previously, Dongfang Wudao had always been polite when visiting the Si family. Why the change this time?

As they froze in confusion…

A mighty heavenly pressure descended, blanketing the entire Si family.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

One after another, the Si family members dropped to their knees.

Panic spread like wildfire.

“Young Master Dongfang, we don’t know how we offended you. Please, have mercy.”

Dongfang Wudao ignored him.

At that moment, a figure emerged from the void, knelt before Dongfang Wudao on one knee.

“Divine Son, Si Hanyue. Su Chen is about to return.”

“Also, the shadow guards have taken control of the Su family.”

“Bring them in,” Dongfang Wudao said casually with a wave of his hand.

“Yes, master.”

Below, Si Ming broke into a cold sweat, his eyes darting frantically.

He finally understood—his daughter must have provoked Young Master Dongfang.

No, this won’t do. Hanyue must beg for his forgiveness. The Si family still needs to rely on Dongfang Wudao to grow stronger and needs his support.

Outside the Si residence, a beautiful girl with bright eyes and snow-pale skin appeared.

“Idiot, you didn’t miscalculate again, right?”

[Little Master, this time there’s no mistake. Dongfang Wudao is indeed in the Si family.]

“Finally found him. If you’re lying to me again, I’ll curse you to death.”

[Little Master, it’s not my fault. Who would’ve thought Dongfang Wudao wasn’t in Soul-Breaking Cliff.]

“Has the plot not started yet?”

[Impossible. It’s already begun. Unless something unexpected happened in the middle.]

[Could it be… that your transmigration caused a butterfly effect?]

“You’re the system. You gave me this mission, and now you’re blaming me?”

“Forget it. Let’s approach Dongfang Wudao first.”

As Shen Qingqiu pondered, two figures appeared at the entrance of the Si family.

“The opportunity has come,” Shen Qingqiu’s eyes gleamed with a sinister glint.