latelenovela Chapter 1983
Chapter 1983
The Holy Lord of Yaoguang's expression changed drastically—no matter how much he restrained himself, he could not tolerate Jue Wuqing attacking his elders in front of the lords of the various holy lands and countless disciples!
He raised his hand almost instantly, and holy light surged in his palm, condensing into a giant hand of light, which slammed into the black giant finger.
The giant black finger seemed poised to pierce the heavens, while the holy hand of light resembled a towering mountain. The two collided violently in the center of the void. "Boom—!" Amidst the deafening roar, countless ripples of the Great Dao spread outwards, causing the mountains below to tremble slightly.
Although Elder Xiaoyun was on the verge of the collision, he was still hit by the aftershocks, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
What horrified her even more was that the moment the merciless giant finger was blocked, another, even heavier, void hand struck her squarely on the back!
"Wow--!"
Blood gushed out, and Elder Xiaoyun's bones cracked as he was slammed into the void warship below like a rag doll.
The one who made the move was none other than Zi Chen, the Divine Lord of the Purple Mansion. He controlled the force of his palm strike with extreme precision. A slight increase in force would have turned Xiao Yun into a bloody mist, but this time it only shattered her bones, leaving her severely injured but alive.
Even with the most miraculous healing medicine, it would take a hundred years to recover to peak condition from such an injury.
"When we, the Celestial Kings, clash, how dare you, a lowly servant girl with exhausted potential, idle and waiting to die, interrupt?" Zi Chen maintained his slapping posture, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority.
"This palm strike is a lesson I gave you on behalf of Fellow Daoist Wuqing." He didn't even look at the Yao Guang Holy Lord's eyes, which were almost spitting fire.
Supported by two elders, Elder Xiaoyun, enduring the excruciating pain, bowed to Zi Chen and said, "I have learned a lot."
She knew in her heart that the Purple Star God Lord's actions were nothing more than revenge—the Holy Lord Yao Guang had previously taken action against three True Immortals of the Purple Mansion to establish his authority, and today was simply "using their methods against them."
"Zi Chen! Ruthless! You have gone too far in bullying me!"
The Holy Lord Yaoguang was so angry that he trembled all over.
He thought that by stopping Jue Wuqing, he could salvage some of the face he had lost in front of Chen Xuan, but he did not expect that Zi Chen would suddenly make a move just after he blocked Jue Wuqing's attack!
Although Xiaoyun is not of great use, he represents the face of Yaoguang Holy Land at this moment—his elder was beaten seriously and almost died in public, which is a naked humiliation!
Zi Chen, however, paid no heed. His body surged with the sword intent of the Great Dao, and he coldly shouted at the Holy Lord Yao Guang:
"What? You can teach three elders of my sect a lesson, but I can't teach a lowly servant under your command who dares to interrupt? Yao Guang, in your Yao Guang Holy Land, I may not be able to do anything to you, but this is not your territory. The ancient immortal methods left by your sect's ancestors are useless here!"
These words were like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the Holy Lord Yaoguang.
He instantly realized that the situation was extremely unfavorable to him and he could not continue the stalemate.
"Hmph, you're right." Yao Guang Holy Lord gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "It is right for a junior to interrupt. This lesson is what Xiao Yun deserves."
As soon as the words left his mouth, a sense of humiliation surged up from the bottom of his heart, but he had no choice—he could not simultaneously deal with Zi Chen, who was skilled in the way of killing with swordsmanship, and Jue Wuqing, who was proficient in the way of puppetry and was even more troublesome.
To the elders and juniors watching the battle, this scene was perfectly justifiable: Yao Guang had attacked the elders of Zi Fu first, and now the Divine Lord of Zi Fu had come in person to teach Xiao Yun a lesson under the pretext of "insulting and being impolite," which was reasonable and justified.
Does this mean that only the Holy Lord of Yaoguang is allowed to uphold the majesty of the Immortal King, but the Divine Lord of Zifu is not allowed to protect the wrath of his own people?
Suppressing his anger, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang turned around and prepared to retreat to his own warship, hoping to end this embarrassing standoff.
But just then, a cold voice once again reverberated through the void, blocking his path.
"Zi Chen avenged his disciples, but did I let you leave?"
His merciless gaze locked onto Yao Guang like a sharp sword, his anger undiminished—how could the matter of Chen Xuan being injured and the sect being humiliated be so easily overlooked in front of his own trusted elders and countless disciples?