Nowadays, even Broken Blade is quite surprised, evidently not expecting that the Heaven-breaking Stele in Ye Qingcheng's hand could possess such great power. Holding the stele, she counterattacks against the Ninth Layer Martial Immortal, and even the Heaven-breaking Stele has sat upon Heaven-breaking Mountain for ten thousand years; no one in the Holy Capital ever knew this Heaven-breaking Stele could actually be used as a weapon.
"Broken Blade?" At this mont, Mo Qingfeng spoke to Broken Blade: "Are all people of the Haotian Sect this despicable?"
Huh?
Upon hearing this, Broken Blade was montarily stunned; the accusation of Haotian Sect's despicability, this old fellow must be imagining things.
Then, Broken Blade spoke up: "Truly, it's the wicked dog that bites first!"
The opponent bullied Ye Qingcheng of the Third Layer Martial Immortal with the Ninth Layer Martial Immortal, and also declared a death duel. Now they still shalessly utter that people of Haotian Sect are despicable; in Broken Blade's view, if this isn't the wicked dog biting first, what is it?
"You..."
"What about ?" Broken Blade interrupted: "Your Demon Sect's Ninth Layer Martial Immortal bullied our Sect Saintess, and even declared a death duel. Now killed by our Saintess with a stele, who is to bla?"
Broken Blade's voice was thunderous, shaking the void, simultaneously releasing a terrifying sword nace with a chilling aura, eager to fight; he, Broken Blade, was not afraid, even if the opponent was the Sect Leader of Demon Sect.
"You still have the nerve to speak?" Mo Qingfeng's face turned pale, staring coldly at Broken Blade: "It was supposed to be a fair duel, and yet your Demon Sect Saintess Ye Qingcheng used a Divine Weapon to slay my Demon Sect disciple; is that not despicable?"
"Where's your face?" Broken Blade was utterly impressed with Mo Qingfeng's shaless words, snorting coldly: "A fair duel? Is this fair? Zheng Hao's Ninth Layer Martial Immortal, our Sect Saintess is Third Layer Martial Immortal, yet you have the nerve to say fair; moreover, no one said not to use Divine Weapon before, right? If you have the ability, let Zheng Hao use Divine Weapon too!"
Sarcasm!
Extre sarcasm; now Zheng Hao is dead, how could he use Divine Weapon? Moreover, can he bring out a terrifying Divine Weapon like the Heaven-breaking Stele?
"You..." Mo Qingfeng pointed at Broken Blade, unable to respond.
"Nothing to say?" Broken Blade spoke.
Upon hearing this, many people shifted their gaze onto Mo Qingfeng, revealing a peculiar look, seemingly just as Broken Blade said; there was no fairness involved in this duel from the beginning, yet Mo Qingfeng still dares to speak of fairness?
That Ye Qingcheng could wield the Celestial Stele to kill Zheng Hao is Ye Qingcheng's own ability; if he had the skill, Zheng Hao could try controlling the Celestial Stele, too.
"Let's go!" At this mont, Ye Qingcheng spoke calmly, and Broken Blade nodded: "Alright!"
Now, to the people of Haotian Sect, both Demon Sect, the Great Ming Immortal Sect, and the Holy Capital targeted Haotian Sect; thus, they felt staying here is pointless, it'd be better to leave.
Moreover, since things had escalated this far, whether to participate in the Holy Capital's inauguration ceremony no longer matters.
"Leave?" Upon hearing this, Saint Potian showed a hint of strangeness, spoke coldly: "Leave, of course you can, but the Celestial Stele is a sacred object of our Holy Capital, so you must leave it behind!"
The Heaven-breaking Stele is such a terrifying Divine Weapon, how could Saint Potian allow Ye Qingcheng to take it away? Especially when rumors said that where the Heaven-breaking Stele exists, the Holy Capital Immortal Kingdom stands; when the Heaven-breaking Stele doesn't exist, the Holy Capital Immortal Kingdom collapses.
Regardless of truth in the rumors, he, Saint Potian, naturally wouldn't let Ye Qingcheng take the Heaven-breaking Stele away.
"It seems shaless people are not limited to just one!" Little Nine's gaze turned, sarcastically: "Soone previously ntioned, as long as Ye Qingcheng has the ability to take it away, she could; now, why the change of heart?"
"I said it was jest!" Saint Potian snorted coldly before threatening: "I suggest you leave the Heaven-breaking Stele, or should anything happen, even your Celestial Emperor would be unable to resolve it!"
"Threatening us?" Broken Blade's gaze flickered with a trace of coldness.
And Saint Potian carelessly smiled: "It's not a threat, but advice. You ca to our Holy Capital as guests, naturally I wouldn't trouble you, but if your Haotian Sect Saintess forcibly takes the Heaven-breaking Stele away, then I, as the host, would have to use asures to defend the honor of our Holy Capital!"
Upon hearing this, those around were all shocked, as they knew clearly initiating conflict over the Heaven-breaking Stele between two great powers could lead to unfathomable consequences, even potentially triggering war between the two Immortal Kingdoms.
However, it's understandable; the Heaven-breaking Stele is such a mighty Divine Weapon, Saint Potian would never allow it to be taken away, even if it ant breaking a promise.
Moreover, if the Heaven-breaking Stele in Ye Qingcheng's hands could unleash such horrendous power, what if it were in Saint Potian's hands, or the Saint Emperor's hands? It could be said, if the Saint Emperor could activate the Heaven-breaking Stele, maybe even united force of other Four Emperors couldn't stand against the Saint Emperor.
Of course, whether one could activate the Heaven-breaking Stele is another matter; otherwise, the Heaven-breaking Stele wouldn't have been sitting on the Celestial Mountain for millennia.
One could say, today when Ye Qingcheng activated the Heaven-breaking Stele, it was a destined opportunity thus not sothing anyone could chance upon.
At this ti, Broken Blade's gaze flashed sharply, he said coldly: "Hand over the Heaven-breaking Stele, stop dreaming!"
"Hope you reconsider!" With those words, by Saint Potian's side, two Martial Venerables were enveloping with a terrifying aura, one being the recently arrived White-robed Immortal Venerable.
"Boom!"
Upon seeing this, Broken Blade stepped forward, domineering sword intent surged up, fighting spirit soaring, he as the Sword Venerable was a man of steel and iron, how could he bow to such threats?
Then, Broken Blade snorted coldly: "Want to fight, bring it on!"
"Broken Blade!" Just then, Sect Leader Luoyun from the Great Ming Immortal Sect direction spoke casually: "The Heaven-breaking Stele is originally a sacred object of the Holy Capital, taking it is equivalent to stealing; I suggest choosing to leave it behind!"
"What does it have to do with you?" Broken Blade looked at Luoyun.
"Just can't stand the sight!" Luoyun casually smiled, continued: "If your Haotian Sect really steals the Heaven-breaking Stele, naturally we, Luoyun Sect, moving against injustice!"
Words aside, Broken Blade could naturally understand this was just an excuse for Luoyun to confront him; moreover, during the ti in Cangye Kingdom, four Immortal Venerables from the Great Ming Immortal Sect perished, though not slain by Broken Blade, this grudge would naturally be attributed to Haotian Sect.
"What Brother Luoyun said is correct!"
At this mont, Sect Leader Mo Qingfeng from the Demon Sect direction plainly said: "Our Demon Sect naturally cannot stand Haotian Sect's ways; it's the Holy Capital's inauguration hall, yet your Haotian Sect plans on taking the Holy Capital's Heaven-breaking Stele, this is clearly robbery, especially when our sect's Zheng Hao died from the Heaven-breaking Stele beneath it!"
"If my guess is correct, your three sects probably signed so undisclosed agreent, haven't you?" Broken Blade boldly spoke with icy gaze.
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