At this moment.
As the Ghost Fang Emperor died, the mist that shrouded the entire island also dissipated.
The Underworld Monarch’s avatar said, "This power of mine is also about to dissipate. Without the protection of my power avatar, you might encounter accidents. Hurry home!"
Although he seemed calm just now, he had actually exhausted his strength in an instant.
Without power, he could no longer exist.
Although Ming Kun had a Great Luo Immortal Artifact to protect him, he was still not at ease.
Upon hearing this, Ming Kun did not refuse. He nodded and said, "Yes, Father!"
"Yes, when you get home, someone will inform me!"
After a few more instructions, his power avatar completely dissipated.
Ming Kun sighed, the Underworld Monarch's voice still echoing in his ears.
He glanced at the three demons, waved his hand, and dispelled the divine ability.
Then, he collected the corpse of the Ghost Fang Emperor and flew towards the direction he came from.
Now that the trump card of the Underworld Monarch’s power avatar was gone, he should return.
He had been slow on his way in, with monsters blocking his path from time to time. However, on his way back, the path was clear and silent.
...
At the entrance of Ghost Fang Marsh.
A group of family disciples held a grand welcome ceremony to welcome Ming Kun's return.
Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes pointed ahead and shouted, "Here they come, here they come!"
Upon hearing this, everyone became extremely alert, all craning their necks to look.
Indeed, they saw a majestic young man slowly flying towards them.
Ming Kun naturally saw the situation at the entrance. He frowned and asked, "What is this?"
He didn't think it was to welcome him, so he intended to bypass them from the side.
The next moment.
Everyone cheered in unison, "Welcome back!"
"Welcome! Welcome!"
"You must be tired! We have prepared rooms for you, please go in and rest!"
"Oh, and we've also prepared delicious food."
"And beautiful maids to serve you."
"..."
The group spoke with fawning expressions, leaving him bewildered.
However, he soon found out the reason.
Looking at the bowing family disciples, he let out a cold snort.
He had always been cold and even cruel by nature. Seeing these people, he naturally did not show them any pleasantries.
Seeing this, their expressions changed.
One young man snorted and said, "We've already shown so much sincerity, what more do you want?"
He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, always having things done for him. He had never suffered such humiliation.
Ming Kun turned his head to look at him, a cold smile curling his lips.
The next moment, a bolt of dark lightning suddenly descended from the sky.
Boom!
"Ah!"
The man let out a scream and then fell silent, turning into a pile of charred remains.
Everyone present was stunned by Ming Kun's violent methods.
At this moment, the man's servant, pale-faced, pointed at Ming Kun and said, "You, you, you, do you know who my master is?"
Ming Kun snorted, "My father is the Underworld Monarch!"
After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave.
After he had walked far away, everyone snapped back to reality.
"What did he just say?"
"His father is Lord Underworld Monarch!"
"Hiss~"
"I heard that sixteen days ago, Madam Underworld Monarch gave birth to a son. But looking at that young man, he's already like a grown man."
"You don't understand this. Lord Underworld Monarch has a time secret realm where one year passes inside for only one day outside."
"Understood. No wonder he's so powerful, able to fight against a Golden Immortal while being at the Immortal realm. It turns out he has a good father."
"Shut up!" A sharp scolding voice came from a distance.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man with a livid expression walking over.
Everyone recognized him. He was also the son of a Great Luo realm existence. He was already eighteen years old, but his cultivation was only at the early Immortal stage.
At his age and cultivation level, he should have been proud.
But compared to Ming Kun, he was utterly insignificant.
"Hmph, just a fruit ripened by a time secret realm~"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him, then at Ming Kun.
Ming Kun stopped in his tracks, turned back, and cast a condescending glance at him before turning away, not taking the man to heart.
Too weak!
He didn't even have the desire to make a move.
This action angered the other party. The young man snorted and flashed in front of him.
"You stop right there!"
Ming Kun looked at the young man blocking his path, his eyes flashing with cold light, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"
"Don't think you can be so arrogant just because you're the Underworld Monarch's son!" Seeing Ming Kun's calm expression, he became furious.
A person ripened by a time secret realm, why was he so arrogant?
Ming Kun frowned, "Please let me pass, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent.
After a while, others started whispering.
"The gap in their cultivation realms is obvious, what is he trying to do?"
"Is he not afraid of Ming Kun making a move?"
"Who knows? Super second-generation individuals like them have different ways of thinking than us."
"Look, Ming Kun seems impatient."
"..."
Everyone looked in unison and saw Ming Kun frowning and raising his hand.
"Since you won't move, I'll make you move."
He raised his hand sharply and then quickly brought it down.
Slap!
The brat was sent flying with a single slap, turning into a star and flying off to who knows where.
Instantly, everyone was stunned.
Was the Underworld Monarch's only son this arrogant?
Many women showed infatuated expressions, looking like starry-eyed admirers.
This naturally provoked the envy of many men, making them even more displeased with Ming Kun.
Ming Kun was an avatar of the Underworld Emperor, possessing an innate imperial aura that fascinated women but repelled men.
This was why he had encountered so much trouble along the way.
If he were even stronger, and his aura more intense, people wouldn't be resentful, but fearful.
This was an aura of a superior, which all beings in the Underworld were affected by.
With a casual slap, he sent the fellow flying and continued his journey outwards without reducing his speed.
Even those behind him who wanted to apologize forgot to catch up.
By the time they reacted, Ming Kun had already disappeared without a trace.
Everyone came back to their senses and started discussing.
"Oh no! I forgot to apologize!"
"He has such a volatile temper, what if he holds a grudge?"
"We could have boasted about our fathers, but now we can't. I'm such a failure."
"I'm worse than you, without a father I'm just a piece of dung!"
"I'm not even as good as feces!"
"..."
The group seemed addicted to self-deprecation.
It was as if only by mocking themselves could they feel less worried and anxious.
And the departing Ming Kun did not know that shortly after he left, his name appeared on the desks of various major powers.