A Thousand Times
Guo Yi's death was too quick and sudden. Only when his corpse fell to the ground did the crowd react. They instantly felt a demonic aura blossoming from Chu Xingyun's body. It was extremely terrifying.
No one thought that Chu Xingyun would actually make a move in the face of Guo Yi's mockery. It was so quick and fierce that the crowd didn't even notice it after he killed Guo Yi. It could be said that his methods were heavenly.
Chu Xingyun looked at Guo Yi's corpse with a cold gaze. His pitch-black eyes were filled with a ferocious light. If Guo Yi's words and actions were targeted at him, he could silently accept it. However, Guo Yi had slandered Chu Xingyun.
This was simply challenging the limits of his patience!
"Pavilion Master Luo Yun is indeed worthy of being the champion of the Six Sect Tournament. His strength is indeed tyrannical. After mentioning a crime, he instantly made a move. Even Guo Yi himself didn't have time to react. Admirable, admirable." Ou Zhongkui recovered from his shock and looked at Chu Xingyun with a smile.
Then, he shifted his gaze and gave a look to the other three Patriarchs. He slowly turned around and walked back to his original position. He said in a clear voice, "Continue the meeting. Let's not waste the good time."
After he finished speaking, the three Patriarchs sat down again. It was as if they had ignored the corpse on the ground and Chu Xingyun's group. Their postures were rather complacent.
Guo Yi's sudden death was something that none of the four had anticipated. However, strictly speaking, Guo Yi's position was not irreplaceable. As for Guo Yi's greatest use, it was to ridicule Chu Xingyun and destroy his reputation.
Ou Zhongkui thought of this point and said those words. His goal was to mock Chu Xingyun's actions and to make use of Guo Yi's value.
"Guo Yi's death was what he deserved. The Elders Guild chose to cover up for his unreasonable actions. Then you all …" Chu Xingyun stared at the four Patriarchs in front of him as his expression became more and more gloomy.
Killing Guo Yi wasn't enough to quell the anger in his heart. The four Patriarchs before him were the real culprits!
However, just as he was about to make a move, a voice suddenly rang out in his mind, "Yun 'er, don't act on impulse!"
Chu Xingyun's expression froze. He turned his head and saw Chu Xingyun shaking his head at him. There was a smile on his face, but it was a bitter smile. There was a sense of helplessness in his expression.
"Let's go." Chu Xingyun stared at Chu Xingyun for a long time. After a while, a calm voice came out of his mouth, causing Ning Lefan, Lu Ling, and the others to stop what they were doing and look stunned.
Leave?
Under such circumstances, Chu Xingyun actually wanted to leave the Myriad Star Tower?
Liu Mengyan, Ning Lefan, and the others were puzzled. The surrounding crowd was so shocked that their eyes widened. Even the Patriarchs of the four Patriarchs and the upper echelons of the Patriarchs' mouths were agape as they subconsciously looked over.
"Master, you …" Lu Ling was stunned. Just as he spoke, he saw Chu Xingyun turn around without a word and walk out of the Myriad Star Tower step by step.
"Looks like Pavilion Master Luo Yun still has matters to attend to. We won't see you off then." Mo Wuwei was the first to recover from his shock. He bowed with both hands and said to Chu Xingyun's departing figure, "Farewell, Pavilion Master Luo Yun!"
Hearing this, the upper echelons of the Patriarchs all understood. A mocking smile appeared on their lips as they bowed one after another and said loudly, "Farewell, Pavilion Master Luo Yun!"
The voice reverberated and spread far and wide, causing the faces of Ning Lefan, Liu Mengyan, and the others to twitch wildly. They glared fiercely at the Patriarchs of the four Patriarchs.
But in the end, they still did not make a move. Their figures flashed and they quickly left the Myriad Star Tower.
After they left, a burst of shocking laughter suddenly erupted in the Myriad Star Tower. The laughter was different. Some were sneering, some were mocking, and some were laughing heartily. Along with the sound of discussion, it filled the sky above the Saint Star City and did not dissipate for a long time.
"Preposterous! Preposterous!"
Just as he returned to the courtyard, Ning Lefan let out a furious roar. Blazing flames jumped on his body, burning the spiritual energy in the void into nothingness. But even so, he still could not vent the anger in his heart.
Not only him, but the others were also full of anger. Their eyes darkened and their faces were covered with frost. When they thought of the ugly faces of Duan Chun, Ou Zhongkui, and the others, they could not help but feel a chill.
But unlike the others, Chu Xingyun's expression was still indifferent. He did not say anything from the beginning to the end. After stepping into the courtyard, he walked to the main hall and sat down. He was so quiet that it was a little scary.
"Yun 'er, it's been hard on you just now." Chu Xingchen walked in front of Chu Xingyun with a guilty expression. His words stunned the crowd. Even Liu Mengyan was the same. Her eyes were filled with doubt.
Chu Xingchen let out a long sigh and said, "The four Patriarchs established the Elders Guild, gave Guo Yi a position, and slandered him in public. It's all to infuriate us. The death of Guo Yi is enough for them to make a big fuss. If Yun 'er continues to make a move, he will only fall into their trap and give them an opportunity to take advantage of."
"So, in the Myriad Star Tower just now, we must not continue to make a move, especially Yun 'er. Every move they made was to target us. They want to destroy our prestige step by step."
After listening to Chu Xingyun's words, the crowd's faces turned red. They had wrongly blamed Chu Xingyun. But at the same time, they also sighed at Chu Xingyun's good intentions. In the face of such ridicule, he was still able to endure it and consider everything thoroughly.
"Since uncle has some misgivings, then we can secretly make a move. Those so-called upper echelons of the families, the ancient city officials, they all deserve to die. Not a single one of them can be left alive!" Xia Qingcheng emitted a rare chill and her voice was filled with awe.
"The law is sacred and inviolable. Those four people actually used the law to disrupt the order of the eighteen ancient cities. They deserve to die. We must not let them live in this world." Lu Xing also spat out a cold voice. The Blood Curse Sword behind him began to hum as if it wanted to drink the blood of a living person.
However, Chu Xingchen shook his head and helplessly said, "Tonight's matter has just ended and you guys are already secretly making a move. This is undoubtedly announcing to the world that we are the culprits. In this way, everything we have done will be for naught and the chaos in the eighteen ancient cities will not be quelled."
"Then, according to uncle's words, we should silently endure today's humiliation?" Xia Qingcheng's beautiful eyes widened and immediately retorted. Today's humiliation would definitely spread throughout the entire Saint Star City and even the eighteen ancient cities and the eighteen dynasties. How could they endure it?
Chu Xingyun's expression froze and the corners of his mouth curled into a bitter smile. But just as he was about to speak out to dissuade them, Chu Xingyun suddenly stood up and said, "This matter has already happened. How can we just let it go like this?"
"Yun 'er?"
Chu Xingyun was stunned. When he suddenly turned around, he saw that Chu Xingyun's pupils had shrunk to the size of needles. The pitch-black sword mark between his eyebrows wiggled like a demon. Chu Xingyun said slowly to him, "Father, don't worry. I will not let you down today's forbearance. However, I will not ignore the humiliation you have suffered. I will definitely make those people pay back a thousand times over!"
Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, Chu Xingyun slowly moved his gaze and looked in the direction of the Myriad Star Tower. He said leisurely, "I chose to endure not only for father, but also for the resources and support of the eighteen ancient cities. Otherwise, we would not have been able to resist the invasion of the Daluo Golden Sect and the Divine Wind Palace, let alone save Liuxiang."
"However …"
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