Chapter 1901: He Can't Stay on Xuanyuan Platform!

“Hou Weiliang, kill him! Kill him for me!”

On the quiet Xuanyuan Platform, this roaring voice suddenly erupted, filled with venom that everyone could hear—it was none other than Mo Han from the Emperor Canglong Palace.

Just moments ago, Mo Han, caught in a life-and-death situation, had his fear overshadow his venomous hate, only begging for survival without considering the means to reverse his defeat.

But at this precise moment, Mo Han’s deadly crisis had been resolved. Beside him was indeed a true Hua Xuan Realm Late Stage powerhouse, and he believed that if Hou Weiliang would act, he could surely avenge him.

To speak of Mo Han, the fifth genius from Dragon Academy, though his Meridian Qi Cultivation could not compare to Hou Weiliang’s, his status was on a different level altogether.

Previously, Mo Han had been quite courteous to this Guardian whose strength surpassed his own by a small realm, constantly addressing him as “Elder Hou,” but now he called him by name, clearly in a fit of anxious rage, his words losing restraint.

The venom in Mo Han’s heart was on the verge of overflowing; this was the greatest shame of his life. If he couldn’t kill the one named Yun Xing, it would seriously impact his future cultivation and Dao Heart.

Moreover, Mo Han believed that Hou Weiliang would not refuse his suggestion at such a time, for it was not only about revenge but also about maintaining the dignity of the Emperor Canglong Palace.

However, Mo Han seemed to have forgotten that this was not an ordinary vendetta; they were on the Xuanyuan Platform, and during the Xuanyuan Platform Meeting. As the Guardian of Xuanyuan Platform, if Hou Weiliang intervened, the nature of things would change.

Allowing Mo Han to trouble Yun Xiao earlier could be seen as a private conflict between the geniuses attending the Xuanyuan Platform, but if Guardian Hou Weiliang intervened, who would dare attend the Xuanyuan Platform Meeting in the future?

Winning the golden banner according to the rules, and being the first to step onto Xuanyuan Platform only to have the rules repeatedly violated by Emperor Canglong Palace—it seemed as if only Emperor Canglong Palace geniuses’ victories counted at the Xuanyuan Platform Meeting.

“Hou Weiliang, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill that little bastard!”

Seeing Hou Weiliang’s conflicted expression without action, Mo Han was furious, directly urging him with a second cry, causing disdainful looks from many below.

“Brother Yun Xing, I think we shouldn’t care about the Xuanyuan Platform Meeting championship anymore. No need to participate in this Xuanyuan Platform Meeting in the future, let the Emperor Canglong Palace perform their solo act!”

The one in the arena least afraid of Emperor Canglong Palace was not the genius of the Holy Doctor Alliance, Wu Jiantong, but Ouyang Yi, who had already formed a mortal vendetta with the Palace, and now he was shouting mockingly, resonating with many geniuses.

The prior Xuanyuan Platform Meetings saw Emperor Canglong Palace win the most first places, but other geniuses weren’t without a chance, so nobody complained, considering themselves merely inferior.

Yet in today’s Xuanyuan Platform Meeting, Yun Xiao obviously took the banner first and stepped onto Xuanyuan Platform, but Mo Han was relentless, even wanting Guardian Hou Weiliang to step in—this was truly excessive.

If Hou Weiliang acted today, the nature of the Xuanyuan Platform Meeting would change. Imagine whoever wins first and steps onto Xuanyuan Platform, Emperor Canglong Palace would strike them down—is there any point in competing for the Xuanyuan Platform?

This would even invite a great enemy. Surely, the future Xuanyuan Platform Meeting would decline, never returning to its former glory.

Although the major Family Sects would not express this openly, they would certainly hold grievances against Emperor Canglong Palace in secret, greatly impacting the Palace’s plans to annex the Family Sects.

However, to kill the boy named Yun Xing, Hou Weiliang wouldn’t care, but if it affected the plans at the Emperor Palace Headquarters, he couldn’t bear this responsibility.

“Young Master Han, how about we endure for now and let Hou regain the situation for you after a month?”

Weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Hou Weiliang finally spoke these words, making Mo Han’s pale face turn even gloomier.

“Hou Weiliang, have you forgotten your identity? Are we, the Emperor Canglong Palace, afraid of a mere brat and these ignorant ants?”

Mo Han was clearly blinded by his extreme venom, showing no respect for Hou Weiliang, causing the faces of many observing geniuses to turn even darker.

From Mo Han’s last few words, although spoken in rage, everyone had reason to believe that in the eyes of Emperor Canglong Palace geniuses, they were no different than ants.

It’s clear that Mo Han unintentionally revealed his true thoughts. Coming from Dragon Academy, he had never regarded those geniuses, even those like Hua Xuan Realm Early Stage Wu Jiantong and Lu Zhanbai.

“Young Master Han, clear your mind; this is Xuanyuan Platform, where some responsibilities are beyond us!”

Seeing that this Emperor Palace genius had already lost his rationality, a trace of anger surged in Hou Weiliang’s heart. His deep voice at this moment already contained a hint of warning, finally allowing Mo Han to regain some of his senses.

This Emperor Palace genius was simply overwhelmed by his emotions, leading to his incoherent speech. With Hou Weiliang’s reminder, he obviously remembered the special situation at this moment.

The Xuanyuan Platform Meeting had been held countless times. If any issues arose during the session in which Mo Han participated, he would undoubtedly face severe punishment after returning to the Emperor Canglong Palace.

Failing to win the Xuanyuan Platform Championship might just invite disdainful sneers from the geniuses of the Dragon Academy, but if it resulted in the destruction of the Emperor Palace’s long-planned grand scheme, he would become the sinner of the Emperor Palace.

Mo Han, having regained some rationality, clearly understood the weight of these two outcomes, but he was genuinely unwilling to let go of his resentment towards Yun Xiao and wait for another month.

Hou Weiliang was naturally unwilling as well, but as the Guardian of the Xuanyuan Platform, it was even more inconvenient for him to take action than for Mo Han. Hence, he could only swallow his pride for the time being.

For a moment, an unusual silence descended upon the Xuanyuan Platform. Seeing that Hou Weiliang ultimately did not take action, many speculated that perhaps the fight would not happen.

Even Yun Xiao let out a sigh of relief. His Ancestor Vein Power had already been restrained, returning to the level of Half-step Holy Rank, but if Hou Weiliang truly intended to act, he would have no choice but to gamble everything.

Fortunately, that old fellow did not lose his senses like Mo Han. He restrained himself at the last moment, sparing Yun Xiao a lot of trouble.

Yun Xiao had reason to believe that once he obtained the Dragon Energy from the Xuanyuan Platform, he would immediately flee. By then, even a strong practitioner like Hou Weiliang at the Hua Xuan Realm Late Stage might not be able to catch up with him.

Originally, Yun Xiao did not have much confidence in finding the Dragon Energy on the Xuanyuan Platform, but when he thought of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Little Five within him, he was filled with boundless confidence.

Almost everyone assumed that Hou Weiliang would soon retreat from the Xuanyuan Platform with Mo Han, leaving the stone platform to Yun Xing, who had won first place. However, at that moment, a voice suddenly echoed across the sky.

“Wait a moment!”

When everyone looked in the direction the voice came from, their faces involuntarily showed a strange expression.

Even the Third Young Master of the Lu Family, Lu Zhanbai, was surprised because the speaker was none other than Jiang Jingyu, the genius of the Chongxiao Sect who had been standing beside him.

Jiang Jingyu was only at the Half-step Holy Rank. While he wasn’t bad, compared to the top-tier geniuses, he was somewhat lacking. Previously, he had not made much of an impression except during his pursuit of Ouyang Yi.

Who knew that at such a critical moment, this Chongxiao Sect genius would suddenly speak up? When everyone saw the gaze of an old and a young figure on the Xuanyuan Platform cast towards him, they subconsciously thought this guy was in trouble.

After all, it was clear to everyone that the Emperor Palace genius Mo Han was on the verge of a rage-induced breakdown. Anyone who rubbed him the wrong way at this moment was asking for trouble.

Seeing Jiang Jingyu step forward, Lu Zhanbai couldn’t help but frown. After all, the Chongxiao Sect which he belonged to was a subordinate sect of the Lu Family. If Mo Han was offended, even he might be implicated.

“Elder Hou, Young Master Han, that guy cannot stay on the Xuanyuan Platform!”

Rising into the air, Jiang Jingyu naturally noticed the sharp gazes of the two. At this moment, he was undoubtedly a bit emotional. Once he reached a certain height, he spoke loudly, making everyone ponder.

“Alright, then please, take him down yourself!”

In his anger, Mo Han recognized Jiang Jingyu’s identity, but he could not understand the latter’s words, and directly let out a disdainful sneer.

In Mo Han’s view, even he wasn’t a match for Yun Xing. How could a Half-step Holy Rank practitioner have the audacity to speak like this? Was he here to amuse himself?

As for Yun Xiao being unable to remain on the Xuanyuan Platform, that was something not even Hou Weiliang could prevent. After all, Yun Xiao had won the golden banner and was the first to set foot on the Xuanyuan Platform, already the champion of this session.

Amid his extreme vexation, seeing Jiang Jingyu suddenly jump out only worsened Mo Han’s mood, and he thought it was high time to properly rectify the subordinate forces of the Lu Family.

“Young Master Han, hear me out, and you’ll understand why he cannot stay on the Xuanyuan Platform!”

Jiang Jingyu’s heart jumped suddenly, but he did not stop speaking. Instead, he pointed his finger at the white-clothed youth on the Xuanyuan Platform, his tone carrying an inexplicable meaning.