CHAPTER 160
Master Fen Shou
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Su Muchan wondered inwardly, What had the Heavenly Dao Pavilion done to offend Immortal Su?
Su Cheng seemed to harbor deep-seated resentment toward the Celestial Path Pavilion, as if they were sworn enemies.
But these were merely Su Muchan's speculations. Su Cheng didn't exactly hate the Celestial Way Pavilion; he simply had to guard against them.
Cheng Liang was a man who brooked no rivals. A relentless climber striving to reach the summit, he would trample his enemies' bones to build his stairway to power.
Without caution, one might fall victim to his treachery.
"There's no paper or pen here. How is Rou'er supposed to write a promissory note?"
Shangguan Rou was honestly a bit annoyed. This whole mess was clearly Su Cheng's doing!
Now Tian Dao Pavilion suffered losses for nothing, and in the end, they had to sign a document declaring Su Cheng had nothing to do with it!
What kind of nonsense is this?
Then he kills someone, and the Tian Dao Pavilion gets dragged into it!
What a clever scheme—using one predator to eliminate another. Except this time, the Heavenly Way Pavilion had become the wolf.
They'd barely set foot in the Northern Domain, and already they were being forced to sign a document? How was she supposed to explain this to the Sect Leader?
Behind him, the Heavenly Way Pavilion's men were still fighting fiercely, while Lu Cheng kept insisting this had nothing to do with the Heavenly Way Pavilion!
But Hunger-Hunger wasn't buying it anymore. Lu Cheng had just slaughtered quite a few Demon Clans himself. Whether it was related or not, the deed was done!
For every word Lu Cheng spoke, Hungry Hungry hurled an insult back!
"The one who wounded you… was not the Heavenly Dao…"
"Go to hell, you idiot!"
Su Cheng glanced at Shangguan Rou and smiled. He then pulled paper and brush from his jade pendant, placing them on the tea table—even the inkstone was already ground!
"Master Su, you really are well-prepared!" Su Muchan couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. Su Cheng always managed to pull off things she never saw coming!
Though she felt a bit sorry for Shangguan Rou, Su Muchan knew Su Cheng had no intention of harming her. He merely wanted a written statement to shut Cheng Liang up.
Shangguan Rou was furious enough to explode, yet she truly had no recourse!
Not only did she have to write the document, but she also had to affix her fingerprint. While it was unlikely to be used, it was even less likely to be used after she'd already stamped it.
After completing all this, Shangguan Rou hurriedly sought Su Cheng's assistance.
"Master Su, can you help Rou'er now?"
"Naturally." As he spoke, Su Cheng rose to his feet, only to be blocked by Yu Lan.
"Master, please remain seated. A mere demon clan matter—Yu Lan can handle it."
Su Cheng nodded. He didn't mind; the reason he hadn't directly ordered Yu Lan to go was precisely because he treasured this one good companion.
Though Yu Lan often referred to herself as "this humble one," adopting a lowly posture and position most of the time.
But to Su Cheng, she truly was neither a servant nor a subordinate.
"Stay safe."
Yu Lan chuckled softly, offering no retort as she leapt forward.
From this point onward, it was the Dragon King's solo performance.
Though barely five feet tall, his childlike frame held no hint of his true power.
With deliberate, measured steps, he advanced toward the center of the battlefield. The Crimson Blood Dragon Emperor Armor seemed to fuse with his body, slowly enveloping him.
With a flick of his wrist, a colossal battleaxe materialized, unleashing the Dragon King's overwhelming presence.
The golden dragon's divine form slowly materialized behind Yulan. Even from a great distance, this overwhelming pressure sent shivers down the spines of Su Muchan and Shangguan Rou!
In an instant, the heavens and earth shifted. Each step the little loli took sounded like the slow toll of a death knell. The crowd, who moments before had been shouting for blood, now paled at the sound!
The Imperial Weapon was dragged behind her, leaving deep, wheel-like tracks in the snow. For some reason, the atmosphere shifted.
From this moment on, the no longer fragile little girl was someone no one could underestimate.
This overwhelming pressure made everyone wish to lay down their weapons, sit cross-legged on the ground, and negotiate peace.
But it was already too late!
Her slender form leapt upward, the massive axe raised high. With a mighty swing, she brought it crashing down—the earth shook and mountains trembled!
It cleaved the mountain in two. This single blow possessed power that in no way fell short of Su Cheng's legendary sword strike back in the city—it carved a gaping wound straight through the earth beneath her feet!
The sheer shockwave from this strike claimed countless lives of the Demon Clan, plunging the battlefield into instant silence!
"Um… Hungry Hungry, come here. I need to tell you something."
Hungry Hungry was dumbfounded. What the hell was this?
Wasn't this just being a sore loser?
He'd been planning to deal with this guy who'd insulted him first, then go after that other one who was too busy chasing women!
Then the woman would be his too!
Things had been going so smoothly just moments ago. How did it suddenly…
Before he arrived, no one warned him about such a powerful woman!
Truth be told, in a thousand years, aside from that Demon Emperor, only Yu Lan possessed such formidable strength!
So no one could have imagined Yu Lan was this powerful!
"Er… who are you? This doesn't concern you. I advise you not to meddle in others' affairs!"
After all, he was the ruler of the Sacred Realm! He had some pride to uphold!
We're all civilized people—we should speak reasonably. If you just walk away like that, wouldn't that make him lose face?
Truth be told, Su Cheng, Shangguan Rou, Su Muchan, Lu Cheng, and the entire assembly of cultivators were all stunned by this hungry fellow's words!
Another expert?
"Sister Shangguan, this Hungry Hungry is quite the tough guy!"
Shangguan Rou's eyelid twitched… Truth be told, she considered herself quite powerful.
Truth be told, she’d suspected Yu Lan wasn’t ordinary!
But she never imagined Yu Lan could be this extraordinary!
Still, as an elder of Lingxian Hall, such prowess wasn't surprising…
"He truly is a tough guy, daring to face a stronger foe. His courage is commendable…"
Before he could finish, he saw Hungry Hungry's lower half still standing firmly while his upper body flew through the air!
[Truly worthy of the title of Master of Severance…]
Yu Lan wasn't one for small talk, especially with ugly men!
That single axe swing left everyone present utterly stunned!
Sis, with skills like yours, why bother wearing armor?
Not even Su Cheng could discern Yulan's movements—after all, it was a low-grade Earth-tier teleportation technique. In an instant, the blade fell. The Master of Severed Heads, fair to all, young and old.
Su Muchan couldn't quite explain why, but she found it kinda cool~
She'd been curious earlier about the Dragon King's true strength. Seeing this, she realized he truly lived up to his name!
"Can I say a few words now?"
The massive axe stood firmly planted in the snow. Yu Lan sat atop its handle, swinging her legs as she watched the starving creature crawl on the ground, her expression utterly calm.
"Ah! How dare you!"
The two accompanying Divine Transformation experts, witnessing this, immediately charged forward to attack!
"Ugh!"
"Ugh!"
The two accompanying Huatian-stage experts also met their ends.
"Now we can have a chat, right?"
Hungry Hungry was utterly speechless. This woman was completely unreasonable!
He was talking about cultivation and strength—this was just too unreasonable!
"Miss… what might you wish to discuss?"
"I'm here to break up the fight. Could you two please stop fighting?"
As her words fell, the entire world fell silent…
"Then why did you hurt me, young lady?"
"Well, obviously because you wouldn't listen to me. That's quite troublesome, don't you agree?"
Yu Lan tilted her little head, looking at the gathered cultivators and the Demon Clan, hoping for their approval. She was perfectly reasonable!
But from another perspective, it wasn't so adorable.
The bloodthirsty Dragon King sat atop his blood-stained battleaxe. Faced with the weakling's confusion, he merely scanned the crowd. Wherever his gaze fell, he met silent approval and nods of agreement.
After all, the last one who ignored her had been cleaved clean in two.
"Um… fine. Can you let me go, young lady? I'll leave immediately. How about that?"
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