Tsing Hui glanced at the elder who spoke.
Zhuo Feiyu, an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. Because of Cho Tsing Hui, he was deeply afraid of him, so he recognized him.
"I'll leave him to you."
After Tsing Hui finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Did I say you could leave? Stop right there! "
Zhuo Feiyu's expression turned stern as he suddenly reached out to grab Tsing Hui.
"Wait a moment, Elder Feiyu, let me ask you what happened. What happened to Yunqing? Her injuries are not light! And your body … Is this a sword wound? Even though you have committed a grave mistake, as long as your ancestral records have not been removed, you will still belong to our Zhuo Family. In the Cloud Desolate City, no one dares to easily attack our Zhuo Family. "
Zhuo Shaoze's figure moved, directly blocking in front of Zhuo Feiyu, just in time to intercept Zhuo Feiyu's attack towards Tsing Hui.
"It's nothing. Zhuo Fengyun, Zhuo Fenglei and the others couldn't wait to capture me. After they were no match for me, they teamed up with Fang You, Jin Go, and the Hunyuan Heavenly Sect disciple Xu Keren to surround and kill me. Yunqing was injured by Xu Keren's sword technique because she wanted to stop Xu Keren."
"Chi!"
Zhuo Feiyu sneered: "Zhuo Fengyun, Zhuo Fenglei and the others are no match for you? And you even want to ally with Fang You, Jin Go, and even the Hunyuan Heavenly Sect disciple Xu Keren? Not to mention Xu Keren, the Hunyuan Heavenly Sect disciple, and Jin Go, the two great Organs Refinement experts, just Fang You, Zhuo Fenglei, and Zhuo Fengyun, which one of them isn't much stronger than you? There's no need for us to join forces to deal with you. Even if you want to blow your own trumpet, you should be more pragmatic. Do you think that the Patriarch Assembly will let you off just because you're talented? "
Tsing Hui couldn't be bothered to explain too much to Zhuo Feiyu. Zhuo Yunqing was already here, so he didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.
"Stop!"
Zhuo Feiyu roared and suddenly stepped forward, aiming for Tsing Hui's neck.
However, before Zhuo Feiyu could reach Tsing Hui and lock him in place, the sharp sword in Tsing Hui's hand had already reached him with a dazzling sword light. If Zhuo Feiyu dared to take another step forward, he would definitely be injured by the blade of the sword.
"How dare you raise your sword against an elder!"
Zhuo Feiyu narrowed his eyes. Originally, he had only focused on capturing the enemy alive, but now, he changed his stance and became even fiercer. He locked onto the enemy, intending to break the enemy's right shoulder blade in one fell swoop and cripple his arm.
"Buzz!"
The sharp sword hummed softly.
Tsing Hui's sword constantly changed. No matter how Zhuo Feiyu changed his stance, Tsing Hui's sword was always in direct opposition. The two exchanged several moves back and forth. Although there wasn't the slightest bit of physical confrontation, Zhuo Feiyu's expression quickly turned grave.
When Zhuo Shaoze saw this scene, a strange light flashed across his eyes.
"Tsing Hui, your father has already sent a letter to Miss Fei. If you don't feel ashamed and truly want to conquer Arashi Yutō, you should go to Miss Fei's place and receive her training. With your talent, if you focus on cultivation, you won't lose to any of the Hunyuan Heaven Sect's inner sect disciples!"
Zhuo Shaoze's mouth opened and closed, his voice sounding in Tsing Hui's ears through a special method.
Tsing Hui glanced at Zhuo Shaoze …
From the looks of it, although Cho Tsing Hui's father was extremely strict with him and didn't hesitate to expel him from the Zhuo family, it was ultimately just to protect him. Blood was thicker than water.
Unfortunately …
The real Cho Tsing Hui was already dead …
"You …"
Tsing Hui's sword trembled, immediately forcing Zhuo Feiyu to retreat. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took a step back as well. "The few of you can't keep me here. This matter ends here."
With that said, his figure flew forward.
"Stop right there!"
Zhuo Feiyu shouted sternly as he quickly blocked Tsing Hui. At the same time, he shouted at the other two Marrow Cleansing enforcers, "What are the two of you standing there for? Stop him!"
Upon receiving the order, the two Law Enforcement Hall experts quickly surrounded Tsing Hui. However, Tsing Hui's figure flashed, and he had already extricated himself from their encirclement. Then, with a leap, he pulled them apart. Zhuo Feiyu quickly chased after him, but before he could reach the street, he had already lost sight of Tsing Hui. For a moment, his expression turned rather ugly.
However, when Zhuo Shaoze saw Tsing Hui calmly retreat from the encirclement of Zhuo Feiyu and the two Law Enforcement Hall experts, his eyes couldn't help but light up. "From the looks of it, Tsing Hui has already reached the Marrow Cleansing realm. It's probably because of the Marrow Cleansing Pill. In addition, his combat strength has exceeded my expectations … Perhaps it's true that he defeated Zhuo Fengyun and Zhuo Fenglei … If he had displayed such talent earlier, the clan leader would have already used the inner sect disciple token to send him to the Hunyuan Heaven Sect. I wonder if it's too late for him to turn a blind eye now …"
…
Cloud Forest Restaurant.
It was one of the top restaurants in the Cloud Desolate City. Its influence was astonishing, and its branches were spread throughout the entire Lorraine Kingdom. It was said that the restaurant used 60% of its profits every year to pay tribute to a true disciple of the Hunyuan Heaven Sect in exchange for the protection of that true disciple. That was why it was able to open restaurants all over the Lorraine Kingdom.
At this moment, in a first-class guest room, Arashi Yutō was talking to an old man.
The old man looked to be around 60 years old, but he gave off an unfathomable feeling. Even if he stood respectfully in front of Arashi Yutō like a servant, it still couldn't conceal the unique aura of an expert from his body.
"Mister Yuan, it's not convenient for me to appear in this matter. I can only rely on you."
Arashi Yutō seemed to have finished narrating what she wanted to do. When she was done, she cupped her hands respectfully at the old man in front of her.
The old man's name was Yuan Yang, and he was a servant of the Hunyuan Heaven Sect's elder, Zhuri Zhuri. As he was good at figuring out the intentions of his superiors, he was highly regarded by Zhuri Zhuri even though his cultivation wasn't good.
However, the so-called cultivation wasn't good in Zhuri Zhuri's eyes. In fact, he was already a Martial Dao master who had reached the great success stage of Blood Transformation. It was only because he couldn't awaken the bloodline in his body and condense True Qi that he couldn't break away from his mortal body and step into the sixth stage of Immortality. When Arashi Yutō wanted to personally come to the Cloud Desolate City to clear her name, he was sent by Zhuri Zhuri to protect her safety.
"Miss, your decision is very correct. Although Cho Tsing Hui has missed the golden age for cultivation and his future achievements are limited, no one knows if he will obtain any opportunities and soar to the sky. In history, there are countless examples of cultivators who were abandoned by others rising up. Especially … in recent years, the extremely mysterious' Chaos Shrine 'has been very active. The number of Sons of Chaos who have been exposed in the Eastern Wasteland to enter the' Chaos Shrine 'is already more than a hundred, let alone those who are hiding in the dark … Ending it early is indeed the best way to get things done once and for all."
"Sons of Chaos …"
Hearing Yuan Yang mention this, Arashi Yutō's heart skipped a beat. "Mister, when Cho Tsing Hui was fighting with Jin Go and Junior Sister Xu Keren just now, he raised his Marrow Cleansing level to a level that is not weaker than the Organs Refining level. It is very similar to the legendary Divine Art that only Level Ten Chaos can cultivate. Could it be … that he entered the 'Chaos Shrine' by chance and became a Son of Chaos?"
Yuan Yang laughed and said, "I'm just saying. How could it be a Chaos skill? It's just a secret skill. Like you said, Divine Skill is a legendary skill that can only be cultivated by level-ten Chaos cultivators. Although there are many Sons of Chaos in the Eastern Wasteland, more than ninety percent of them are stuck at level-one and can't make any further progress. They rely on level-one comprehension and recovery to gain an advantage … Treasures with Tao are extremely precious. Every time such a treasure appears, it will lead to a fierce battle. Even Immortal Realm Level Six and Upper Realm Level Six will personally take action. Therefore, those who are at the higher level of Chaos are either Patriarchs or Elders of Holy Lands. Ordinary people who are at the level of Chaos without a strong cultivation base would have been captured and tortured by those Patriarchs and Elders of Holy Lands long ago, forcing them to 'inherit' their level of Chaos … Even level-ten Chaos cultivators can 'inherit' level-five Chaos cultivators, and many Elders are below level-five."
"Could it be that he also inherited his Level Ten Chaos from a Son of Chaos?"
Arashi Yutō guessed.
"That's impossible! Divine Art is a Level Ten Chaos Technique. As far as I know, the Sect Master of Create Evolve Mystical Sect, Dao Xuanyi, is only at Level Sixteen. If he wants to have a Level Ten Chaos Technique when he inherits it, then the Chaos Technique of the inheritor has to be at least Level Twenty. There's no one like him in the entire Eastern Wasteland. "
Yuan Yang finished speaking and stood up. "Don't worry too much, Miss. I'll personally deal with Cho Tsing Hui. You should focus on the Bloodline Awakening. It's not worth wasting your energy on a person who's about to die."
Arashi Yutō nodded. She also felt that she was overthinking. She bowed slightly and said, "This matter needs to be carried out secretly. I'll rely on Mr. Yuan."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
