Chapter 3684 - 1791: Teasing_3
Chapter 3684: Chapter 1791: Teasing_3
No one dared to approach Hua Zhiyao.
The atmosphere at the entrance of the great hall plummeted to freezing point, everyone shivered as if treading on thin ice.
Sword Deity Hua closed his eyes solemnly: "Where did Xu Xiaoshou go?"
Xu Xiaoshou?
Only then did everyone realize the true identity of that little rat.
But the elders could not recall immediately who this dead rat, who had toyed with all the elders of the Yun Mountain Temple, was.
There was a vague impression that they had heard this name somewhere...
Unimportant!
Information on this person will be gathered later!
Someone immediately responded: "Wurao Emperor Realm! He took Hua Zhiyao’s identity command token and should have gone to Wurao Emperor Realm to escape."
Hua Zhiyao...
Hua Zhiyao again...
Hua Zhiyao deserves no pity in death!
Sword Deity Hua rarely had such a strong urge to kill. He even thought of scattering Hua Zhiyao’s ashes himself.
But upon calming down, he knew that if he truly killed Hua Zhiyao, it would only mean Xu Xiaoshou had succeeded.
Yet...
Unable to kill, and to forgive is to be unwilling.
This dilemma is even more painful than the sword tide suffered by the Ghost Buddha Realm.
To put it vulgarly, it’s even more unbearable than someone smearing dung on your mouth!
"Crack..."
Sword Deity Hua’s fingers clenched with a crackling sound.
Mocking Yun Mountain, stealing Ancestor Stone.
If I don’t kill this child, I’m unworthy of being Holy Emperor.
With a cold expression and saying nothing, he held his sword and rushed toward the direction of Wurao Emperor Realm.
"Family head..."
The clan elders behind were still prostrating on the ground.
Seeing this, one elder instinctively got up, took out a ceremonial book as if to say something.
Before he could speak, he was directly dragged back by the person next to him, slammed heavily on the ground, and was nearly beaten to death by the elders.
"Supplement later, why pay attention to rituals now, do you want to kill us all?"
...
Cold Palace Emperor Realm.
On the way from the mountain path up to the front hall reception room, a group of Cold Palace clan members were whispering:
"It seems someone significant has arrived!"
"Yes, judging by his attire, he should be from Yunshan Emperor Realm, maybe an elder, a demi-saint!"
"His face is so dark, saying nothing, his aura is terrifying, is something big about to happen?"
"I don’t know, but if Yunshan people want to stir trouble with our Cold Palace Emperor Realm, it’s like a pebble attacking a stone, ridiculous, laughable!"
"Hmph, I think so too, but I guess it’s nothing good. He didn’t even bat an eye at Elder Yuegong Kui, didn’t say a word, reportedly directly demanding to see the family head!"
"What? So bold? What status does he hold compared to the family head? Which family head, the old one or the young master?"
"Reportedly the old master..."
"Is he dreaming! Just an elder! Even if Yunshan Saint Emperor came personally, it wouldn’t be enough!"
"I don’t know oh..."
Indeed, the reception room of Cold Palace Emperor Realm had an unexpected visitor today.
Yuegong Kui, clad in splendid attire, was courteous, accompanying the stranger from the mountain base to the reception room at the top, yet failed to discern the purpose of this Yunshan envoy’s visit.
"Shoo shoo, you all scatter."
He waved away the maids in the reception room, leaving only the envoy and himself, personally pouring the guest hot tea, then sighed long:
"I say, Brother Zhiyao, you and I are old acquaintances."
"Yet all the way here you keep a dark face, have I, Yuegong Kui, wronged you? Just say a word, give me some info, what’s the stance from Yunshan?"
"We climbed trees and raided bird nests together in our youth, walking from base to top of the mountain, you didn’t glance at me. Those who don’t know would think we’re strangers meeting by chance today. Haha, haha..."
"Come, Brother Zhiyao, have some tea, have some tea..."
Hua Zhiyao’s face was dark as ink, not even glancing at the tea.
He took out an identity jade card with ’Sin’ on one side and ’Yunshan’ pattern on the other, slammed it heavily on the redwood table, his aura surging, calling out aloud.
At that moment, everyone heard the slightly angry voice, inside and outside the reception room, from mountain top to base:
"I, Hua Zhiyao, Yunshan Emperor Realm Sin Hall elder, am here today by the order of my clan’s family head, to visit Cold Palace Holy Emperor."
"Family head said, waiting only a quarter of an hour. If Cold Palace Holy Emperor doesn’t come personally within this time, I will immediately return to Yunshan."
"As for Cold Palace, bear the consequences yourself!"