Myth Beyond Heaven

2242 Divine Light City (2)

Yun Lintian nodded, understanding the importance of order in such a diverse and populous city.

“The most important rule,” Huang Zheng continued, “is the prohibition of killing within the city limits. Any cultivator who violates this rule will face severe consequences, including expulsion from the city or even execution.”

Yun Lintian was surprised slightly. “Execution?”

Huang Zheng opened his arms. “Yes. The Divine Light Council takes the preservation of life very seriously. They believe that every cultivator has the potential to contribute to the greater good, and that killing is a senseless waste of talent.”

He paused, his gaze meeting Yun Lintian’s. “Remember, Little Brother Yun, in Divine Light City, it’s best to avoid conflict. However, you don’t have to worry too much. With me around, no one will dare to cause you trouble.”

“Many thanks, Second Uncle,” Yun Lintian said sincerely.

“Of course! If they dare to come, I’ll make sure they can’t get up for a few months. Haha!” Huang Zheng grinned, revealing his white teeth. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Yun Lintian laughed slightly and sighed inwardly. Sometimes, it was indeed good to have a backer. It could ward off unnecessary trouble.

Huang Zheng led Yun Lintian and Huang Ba through the labyrinthine streets of Divine Light City towards their chosen accommodation. They navigated through bustling crowds, past vibrant stalls overflowing with exotic wares, and under the watchful gaze of towering sculptures depicting legendary heroes. The atmosphere was a heady mix of excitement and anticipation, with the upcoming competition casting a palpable buzz over the city.

“We’ve reserved rooms at the Celestial Pavilion,” Huang Zheng announced, his voice cutting through the ambient noise. “It’s one of the finest establishments in the city, known for its luxurious accommodations and impeccable service.”

Huang Ba’s eyes lit up. “That’s great, Second Uncle.” The Celestial Pavilion was indeed renowned throughout the Divine Realm, a symbol of status and refinement.

Huang Zheng glared at him and said nothing.

As they approached the pavilion, a group of cultivators emerged from its grand entrance. Leading the group was a haughty young man clad in opulent robes, his face bearing an expression of disdain. He was flanked by several followers, all of whom exuded an air of arrogance and superiority.

With a glance, Yun Lintian immediately knew that trouble was coming.

“Well, well, well,” the young man sneered, his eyes raking over Huang Zheng with undisguised contempt. “If it isn’t Huang Ba, the notorious troublemaker of the Thousand Skulls Valley.”

Huang Ba’s eyes narrowed, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face. “Jiang Chen,” he said coldly, “I see your tongue is as sharp as ever.”

Jiang Chen, the young master of the Myriad Poison Sect, a rival faction of the Thousand Skulls Valley, had a long-standing feud with Huang Ba. Their rivalry stemmed from a past incident where Huang Ba had humiliated Jiang Chen in a public duel, leaving a lasting scar on the young master’s pride.

“Huang Ba,” Jiang Chen sneered, his voice dripping with venom, “I see you’ve brought your lapdog along.” His gaze shifted to Yun Lintian, sizing him up with undisguised disdain. “Another stray for the Thousand Skulls Valley to pick up, I see.”

Yun Lintian felt nothing facing such an insult.

A flicker of anger flashed across Huang Ba’s face. “Looks like you’ve forgotten the taste of my fist, Jiang Chen. Do you want to try it again?” he uttered coldly.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes with a dangerous glint. “How about right here?” he asked coldly.

Huang Ba was surprised by Jiang Chen’s unusual calmness. Normally, he would be triggered and attack by now. It seemed he was confident this time.

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“That’s enough,” Huang Zheng said calmly.

Jiang Chen raised a brow. “Are you sure you want to intervene in a matter between juniors, Elder Huang?”

Huang Zheng glanced at him and said with a grin, “Do you believe that I can make you bedridden for years without consequence? Not even your new protector can stop me. Do you want to try it?”

Jiang Chen’s expression changed slightly. The source of his confidence was indeed the protector he had recently invited.

“You should stop here. Although Huang Zheng is not my opponent, it is unwise to provoke them here,” A cold voice suddenly resounded in Jiang Chen’s mind. “Besides, the young man in front of you isn’t ordinary. I feel a threat from him.”

Jiang Chen was shocked and looked at Yun Lintian with newfound apprehension.

Huang Zheng noticed this and smiled faintly. “It seems you’ve figured it out. Leave now. If you have anything to settle, you can fight my nephew on the stage.”

Although angry, Jiang Chen knew he couldn’t be willful here. He snorted coldly and walked away without looking back, followed closely by his people.

Huang Zheng turned to Yun Lintian and asked, “How strong is that person?”

He was well aware of a person hiding in the void. Huang Zheng was pretty sure he couldn’t subdue this person without going all out.

“Very strong. His aura is somewhat strange,” Yun Lintian responded calmly. “He should be proficient in the law of space.”

Huang Ba was surprised. “How could a dandy like Jiang Chen invite such a person over?”

“Law of space…” Huang Zheng furrowed his brow and asked, “What about compared to you?”

“He chose to withdraw because he couldn’t hide himself from me.” Yun Lintian replied calmly. Huang Zheng smiled upon hearing this. “At least he’s smart enough.”

He waved his hand and walked into the building. “Let’s go.”

As they ascended the grand staircase, Huang Ba asked curiously, “Jiang Chen must have known about our arrangement, right, Second Uncle?”

“You should ask your grandpa about it,” Huang Zheng responded casually.

“Oh,” Huang Ba nodded slowly.

Yun Lintian remained silent. According to Huang Zheng, the current leader of the Thousand Skulls Valley and a True God was his father and Huang Ba’s biological grandfather, Huang Xian. He was a bit curious about this person.

Suddenly, Huang Ba’s expression changed slightly. “No way, Second Uncle! Don’t tell me grandpa is here?”

Huang Zheng grinned. “Of course.”

Huang Ba’s face turned ghastly pale. His entire body trembled uncontrollably. Huang Xian might be his grandfather, but he was also his master. Huang Ba knew very well how scary his grandfather was when it came to punishment.

Although it wasn’t Huang Ba’s fault in the previous incident, he didn’t think his grandfather would listen to him.

Soon, everyone arrived in front of a luxurious room. Huang Zheng unceremoniously opened the door and walked in, followed by Yun Lintian.

As for Huang Ba, he couldn’t move his legs.

“Kneel.”

Suddenly, a majestic voice resounded, causing Huang Ba to fall to his knees.