Chapter 1337: Mu Feng’s Fury
Suddenly, a cold smile appeared on his face. He ordered his subordinates to disperse and laughed. “Ye Shitian, I was going to torture you for a thousand years before killing you, which ant that you still have a thousand years to live. But now, you won’t even live past three days!”
There was a reason for his words.
Mu Feng, the eldest disciple of the Jindao Sect, was the descendant of a late-stage Primordial Chaos realm expert. This powerful young genius was betrothed to the Seventh Miss since she was young.
Now, the Seventh Miss wanted to discuss the Dao with Ye Shitian and even wanted to be friends?
That young genius would likely never allow this to happen!
Thinking this, the City Lord was more than willing to step back. Since Ye Chen would die sooner or later after offending Mu Feng, it was best to avoid escalating the conflict with Elder Zheng.
He glanced at the thousands of spectators, and then said loudly, “It seems that Ye Shitian is close to the Seventh Miss and will beco her friend and personal guard.”
“It’s truly your fortune, Ye Shitian!”
The City Lord had a faint smile on his face. He did not hide the killing intent in his eyes as he led the law enforcent team of Heavenly Spirit City back.
Once he left, the thousands of cultivators below exploded into an uproar!
Seventh Miss was Beigong Ziyu!
She was born in the noble Beigong family and was also the fiancée of Young Master Mu Feng of the Jindao Sect. However, it seed that Ye Shitian was going to cuckold Mu Feng!
“What do you think Young Master Mu Feng will think about this?”
“What else? His fiancée is now ‘close friends’ with Ye Shitian?”
The eldest disciple of the Jindao Sect was the son of the sect master, but now, his fiancée had saved a man.
This was going to be a good show!
“I’m afraid it won’t be long before the Seventh Miss breaks off her engagent with Young Master Mu Feng,” soone chid in.
“Yeah, yeah, Ye Shitian is an eighth-level Supre Emperor realm cultivator, but can fight the City Lord of Heavenly Spirit City. He will be much stronger than Young Master Mu Feng when he reaches the ninth level of the Semi Divine realm!”
“If I wanted to find a husband, I would look for soone like Ye Shitian who has great potential!”
“Everyone, please leave. These are the matters of the upper class. Let’s not get involved. Let’s wait for the news to spread in the afternoon and watch how Young Master Mu Feng reacts!”
Everyone was fanning the flas and eager to see what would happen.
…
After the thousands of cultivators left, news of the Seventh Miss sending soone to save Ye Shitian spread like wildfire.
30,000 miles away, Mu Feng was having a banquet with a few good friends in Juling City. Those who could attend his banquet were either of high status or were powerful experts among his peers!
Among those present were Monk Nian Xin of the Zhenkong Temple, He Xuan of the Purple Forest Sect, Wang Peng of the Flying Crane Palace, as well as the top twenty geniuses of the Heaven Roll. There were also a few from the top thirty.
They were sitting on both sides of the table, drinking and discussing matters with Mu Feng.
“For the upcoming Hundred Sect Universe Competition, we will definitely obtain spots to enter, so there’s no need to worry about that.”
“However, we need to pay attention to the ruins of the Golden Buddha Sect!”
He Xuan of the Purple Forest Sect wore a green robe and carried a sword. He looked like an easygoing person as he drank a cup of fine wine and said, “I heard from a person who ca out last ti that there was a phantom of a Golden Buddha in the ruins.”
“It seems that those eighteen fallen Golden Buddhas are still present in so shape or form!”
“It’s just a remnant soul that hasn’t been destroyed!” On the side, a black-robed brawny man displayed a disdainful look when he heard that. He carried a large axe on his back and looked ferocious.
He was the head disciple of the Flying Crane Palace, Wang Peng. He was a ninth-level Semi Divine realm expert, and wielded a fourth-grade Divine King-grade weapon, the Heaven-Splitting Axe. Ard with it, he could go toe-to-toe against an ordinary second-level Divine King realm expert!
He took a big bite of the at and said domineeringly, “The Golden Buddha Sect dared to rebel 10,000 years ago, so they were killed by the experts of the Beigong family!”
“However, before the abbot perished, he created this secret realm.”
“Furthermore, one has to be a Buddhist cultivator in order to obtain their legacy technique and access their treasure vault. Over the years, many cultivators have entered the ruins, and more than 100,000 geniuses have fallen, yet none of them have taken out anything from the treasure vault!”
“In my opinion, Nian Xin, you stinky monk, you might have a chance at obtaining sothing good this ti!”
Access to the Golden Buddha Sect’s ruins had been granted many tis, though more often than not, the cultivators who entered were not from a Buddhist sect, and most of them could only try their luck at finding treasures, pills and artifacts from the ruins. However, only Buddhist cultivators could enter the vault and obtain the legacy techniques of the Golden Buddha Sect, as well as the countless high-level treasures within.
“Amitabha. Benefactor, don’t be so rash!”
A white-robed monk placed his hands together and said slowly, “The Golden Buddha Sect’s abbot was already a half-step Dao Integration realm expert. There were also two seniors who were about to reach the Dao Integration realm as well. Any restrictions they set up are naturally not easy to break!”
“However, we Buddhists should naturally obtain their legacy technique!”
“I will use it to strengthen myself!”
“Bullsh*t! I didn’t manage to break the restriction the last ti I went!” Wang Peng shouted angrily, “But now that I’ve reached the peak of the Semi Divine realm, I’ll break their restrictions with my axe. Let’s see if they can stop
from entering!”
“Brother Wang Peng, calm down!”
“When the ti cos, we’ll just deal with it together!”
Mu Feng was as gentle and refined as jade. He slowly raised his wine glass and gestured for everyone to drink.
However, at this mont, a first-level Divine King realm guardian ran into the banquet hall. He cupped his fists at Mu Feng. “Young Master, sothing bad has happened!”
“What’s the matter? Why are you so flustered?”
“As a Divine King realm expert, you should be more composed.” Mu Feng smiled and waved his hand.
“About this…”
“Young Master, are you still in the mood for drinking here?” The guardian sighed and looked up. “Ye Shitian, the one who caused such a big scene yesterday, was captured by the Vice City Lord of Heavenly Spirit City. However, Wang Qi stopped him. The two were then about to fight, but Elder Zheng intervened.”
“Elder Zheng saved Ye Shitian!”
“It’s said that the Seventh Miss, Lady Beigong Ziyu, has taken a fancy to Ye Shitian and wants to discuss the Dao with him, befriend him, and make him her personal guard.”
“I’m afraid that the Seventh Miss has taken a fancy to Ye Shitian. Young Master, you must be wary!”
“What?” Mu Feng’s expression changed instantly. He slamd the table and shouted angrily, “A piece of trash from a low-level martial plane dares to approach my fiancée!”
“Dao discussion? Friend? Personal guard? Lowly beast, how dare he!”
A personal guard?
Would that not an that they would be living together?
Would that not an that his fiancée would be with another man, discussing Dao every day and accompanying him every day?
No!
Absolutely not!
Ye Shitian had to die!
“Dispatch the Divine King realm guardians and inform the elders!”
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