Chapter 829 - 832: When Two Tigers Fight, One Will Be Hurt

"We have never seen the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, Master Li. Just based on a few words from you, it’s hard to make Yang the Son of Heaven believe, right?"

The leaders of the power beyond the Six Stars are blessed by heaven and mostly called Sons of Heaven.

Miaoshan naturally does not need to fear Yang the Son of Heaven. But she is kind-hearted and believes that everyone is equal.

"This..." Master Li the Fortune Teller pondered for a moment and thought Princess Miaoshan made sense. He couldn’t rely on just a few words to convince Yang the Son of Heaven that the Ancestor of Blood Refinement was a peculiar person. He said, "We can inform Yang the Son of Heaven to gather a few individuals whom the Ancestor of Blood Refinement has helped. In this way, Yang the Son of Heaven will naturally understand how formidable the Ancestor of Blood Refinement truly is."

"Yes." Miaoshan and Old Master Crocodile nodded simultaneously.

Especially Old Master Crocodile, who thought Master Li’s suggestion was a good idea.

It’s okay not to see the Ancestor of Blood Refinement; one can find Great General Ling Tian, He Qiong, Lu Bai Cha, and others. Everyone knows that they have now become disciples of the Ancestor of Blood Refinement!

From a disciple, one can see the master’s ability.

... Wu Tian, currently in the Royal Palace, is entirely unaware of this matter.

Nor does he know that Master Li and others have been pondering a question in their minds all along,

Wu Tian, the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, among these two remarkable people, who is the mightier one?

Wu Tian is now in the back garden, watching Nezha teaching the little one.

"Yes, just like that." Nezha was instructing the little one on how to wield the Fire Spear. Nezha’s little face was full of excitement. Having only taught the little one for a short while, the little one was already wielding the Fire Spear with an impressive likeness.

Nezha was amazed,

This child has a great talent.

Perfected Taiyi once said Nezha’s talent was outstanding.

Nezha thought the same,

But what about now?

Today, the little one surpassed even the best!

Making Nezha even more delighted.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." The little one wielded the Fire Spear, and the spearhead, rubbing against the air, burst into flames of fire, and its firepower was astounding.

The little one’s current bravado,

made Dao Feng and others tremble in fear!

Finally finished wielding the Fire Spear,

The little one stopped and chuckled, "What do you think of my Fire Spear wielding, eh?"

Old Mother?

Dao Feng and others were astonished,

Wu Tian was displeased; how could his lovely daughter behave this way?

He immediately walked up,

If his daughter refused to change her way of speaking, Wu Tian would take back the Fire Spear.

"I was wrong."

"I was really wrong."

The little one realized she spoke her thoughts out loud and quickly apologized to Wu Tian.

Every gentle princess has a tomboy hiding in her heart.

Only then did Wu Tian let the little one off.

Nezha went up and continued teaching the little one on how to properly use the Qiankun Ring.

"Sister will teach you, this Qiankun Ring, is not simple."

Nezha felt it was necessary to establish a formidable image in front of the little one,

To make the little one obediently listen to her.

Thus, Nezha recounted her glorious deeds to the little one.

"In the past, the Monkey King couldn’t defeat the Bull Demon King and asked me for help."

"As for me? My strength was more or less on par with the Bull Demon King, but I had the Qiankun Ring, which was precisely his nemesis."

"That bull, the person he feared most in this life wasn’t the Monkey King, but me."

After finishing, Nezha believed the little one would look at her with admiration, but unexpectedly, the little one sighed in disappointment, "Sister, I didn’t expect you to be on par with a bull. I’m so disappointed in you, what should I do?"

"..." Nezha was speechless.

What do you mean by a bull?

That’s the Bull Demon King!

The Bull Demon King isn’t just a bull!

No!

A bull isn’t the Bull Demon King!

Nezha, for a moment, got confused!

... Nezha continued instructing the little one,

Meanwhile, the disciples of the Willow Sect arrived at the Xiuyuan Realm, bringing Lu Bai Cha and others to the Willow Sect for questioning.

"Bai Cha, you came too?" Great General Ling Tian, invited by the Willow Sect disciples, was surprised to see Lu Bai Cha there.

The Willow Sect capturing him, a general of a nation, perhaps to annex the Xiuyuan Realm.

Then why was Lu Bai Cha also here?

"To be honest, I don’t know either. But seeing you here, I have some guesses; the only common point between us... being disciples of the Ancestor of Blood Refinement."

Lu Bai Cha said confidently.

He was no longer a scholar but a swordsman.

His speech was calm and composed, as he stood tall and steadfast like a sword.

Great General Ling Tian didn’t expect Lu Bai Cha to have changed so much: "It seems it is indeed because of the master’s relationship."

"Hello everyone." He Qiong and Li Xuan were also brought over, and upon seeing Ling Tian and Lu Bai Cha, they approached.

They were all from the Xiuyuan Realm, and in this strange place, they naturally "banded together,"

Quickly, they were summoned to the main hall,

Master Li the Fortune Teller, Miaoshan, and Old Master Crocodile were all there, and of course, disciples of the Willow Sect, the Sect Master, and Yang the Son of Heaven.

"Let’s start with you." Yang the Son of Heaven looked at Ling Tian and said, "Why did a dignified general become the disciple of a guild leader? Tell me!"

Those addressed as Sons of Heaven have realms naturally above the Heavenly King Realm, and their aura was something Ling Tian had never experienced before,

Ling Tian narrated what happened,

"You say you used to be thin, then suddenly became fat, is it because... of a great legacy?" Yang the Son of Heaven widened his eyes and deduced that Ling Tian gained a great legacy,

This kind of thing, Yang the Son of Heaven admitted, he couldn’t discern it himself.

"You failed the exams every year because you were actually a swordsmanship talent and had to acquire the legacy of a great swordsmanship hero?"

"You were troubled by the Pangolin because of past life’s grudges?"

"You transformed from a graceful gentleman into such a form, which is actually a good thing?"

After questioning their stories, Yang the Son of Heaven was dumbfounded.

Master Li the Fortune Teller and Miaoshan also seemed stunned.

Master Li had thought people like Miaoshan were rare throughout history.

Unexpectedly, several appeared at once.

Master Li had thought only Wu Tianyi had such capability.

But no, the Ancestor of Blood Refinement could also be like this?

Miaoshan quietly asked Master Li, "What do you think?"

After a moment of contemplation, Master Li said with a grave expression, "Such extraordinary people are rare even in the Upper Realm, and to think that they would appear in the Lower Realm, with two at the same place... two tigers cannot share one mountain, I’m afraid there will be conflict between them."

Old Master Crocodile nodded upon hearing Master Li’s words.

"This is truly a regrettable matter. They could have been friends." Old Master Crocodile sighed, then his eyes turned cold: "I hope the Ancestor of Blood Refinement will undoubtedly defeat Wu Tian."

Master Li was displeased, he said coldly: "Mr. Wu Tian’s physiognomy is unrivaled in the world, I believe the winner will definitely be Mr. Wu Tian."

Miaoshan nodded. The two resolutely stood by Wu Tian’s side. If the Ancestor of Blood Refinement dared to make things difficult for Mr. Wu Tian, they, as friends who had received Mr. Wu Tian’s care, naturally had to destroy those who stood against Mr. Wu Tian with unstoppable force.