Chapter 907 - The Dragons Trigger Point (2/2)

Gate Of God Xin Yi 55950K 2022-07-22

Of course, such minor issues were not important now.

That was because the Traceless sword, after being inserted into the ground, flew up again and flew back towards the entrance of the village.

Meanwhile, a figure appeared in front of the Demon soldiers.

The blue robe swayed in the night breeze. The figure had a face with young features but a pair of eyes that shot out a blood-red radiance.

The pair of eyes scanned past Yun Qingwu and the pair in front of her, then towards the surrounding Demon soldiers and the villagers who were lying on the ground with blood stains all over them.

The pair of eyes eventually fell on a corpse.

It was a corpse whose throat had been penetrated by a sword. He was slightly old and his eyes widened as though he portrayed a sense of desperation and unwillingness.

“Uncle Yangping!!! Yun Qingwu… Yun Qingwu, how dare you lead the troop to conduct a ma.s.sacre in my Northern Mountain Village!!!” An overwhelming killer aura surrounded Fang Zhengzhi's body like wild wind.

He did not make too much comments.

That was because every Dragon had a trigger point.

The Northern Mountain Village was a holy ground in Fang Zhengzhi's heart that n.o.body could touch. His parents and villagers who had seen him grow up were all in the Northern Mountain Village.

On his way back, he had already felt that there was something amiss in the Northern Mountain Village. However, he did not expect it to be so serious. Furthermore, it was organized and led by Yun Qingwu.

Fang Zhengzhi had always thought that the only difference between Yun Qingwu and him was the difference of race. He was a human and Yun Qingwu was a demon.

This was an unchangeable fact.

He had to become enemies with Yun Qingwu because of that. He wanted to kill Yun Qingwu and she could kill him too. This was an unquestionable fact because after all, he was a human and Yun Qingwu was a demon.

What was wrong for two individuals of different races to be calculative and attack each other?

Fang Zhengzhi really hated Yun Qingwu. However, this was related closely to the battle between the different races.

He always thought he was very similar to Yun Qingwu for this aspect.

Both of them could fight.

Both of them could be extremely shameless and would do whatever they could to achieve what they wanted.

However, they would never do certain things such as how Fang Zhengzhi did not kill Yun Qingwu when she appeared outside the Northern Mountain Village.

When Fang Zhengzhi had broken through the formations made by the thirteen Heaven Dao Sage Tablets, he actually had the chance to kill Yun Qingwu. However, he did not.

That was because he had a bottom line.

Yun Qingwu gave him the thirteen Heaven Dao Sage Tablets. Even though he did not know what was the reason behind this, he could not possibly attack her after he had benefited from her.

However, now…

The scene in front of him triggered him. How could he possibly still think that he was similar to Yun Qingwu, have principles and would not touch his bottom line upon seeing the corpse of Zhang Yangping and the villagers who were lying on the ground?

“Zhengzhi!”

“Zhengzhi is back!”

“Zhengzhi… How… how powerful!”

Fang Zhengzhi had always been the pride of the Northern Mountain Village, especially since he was crowned the only Prince that had a different surname in the Great Xia Dynasty when he was eighteen.

However, it was merely the feeling of pride.

The villagers did not know the actual capabilities of Fang Zhengzhi. Fang Zhengzhi, on the other hand, acted normally like any other villager when he was in the Northern Mountain Village.

Therefore, the villagers of the Northern Mountain Village only knew that Fang Zhengzhi was very powerful but not the extent of his powers.

That included Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian.

But now…

They knew.

They knew why the eighteen-year-old Fang Zhengzhi was crowned the only Prince that had a different surname in the Great Xia Dynasty, as well as why he was appointed to be in charge of the entire region surrounding Northern Mountain Village and the Cang Ling Mountain.

They also knew why the Lord of the Divine Constabulary of the Northern Lands who visited the Northern Mountain Village had to lower his voice when speaking to Fang Zhengzhi.

He was too powerful. Fang Zhengzhi was so powerful such that he was able to defend against the powerful Demon soldiers even though the troop consisted of 10,000 elite Demon soldiers.

“Zheng'er…”

“Zheng'er, don't worry about me and leave!” Fang Houde could feel Fang Zhengzhi's powers, but as his father, how could he bear to watch Fang Zhengzhi take such a risk?

“Dad, Mom, rest a.s.sured, I am here to save you. I will not allow anyone to hurt you two, n.o.body!” Fang Zhengzhi clenched the Traceless Sword extremely tightly in his hand until his knuckles turned white.

However, he did not move immediately because Yun Qingwu was less than a step away from Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian.

Furthermore, in front of Yun Qingwu were the man and woman who were able to block his attack.

Fang Zhengzhi was boiling with hatred and anger.

However, he did not dare to take a bet that Yun Qingwu would not hurt Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian. In fact, he would never take this bet.

“So this brat is Fang Zhengzhi? Was the Air-splitting guy killed by him?” The woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu said after seeing Fang Zhengzhi, “He looks very angry!”

“Hmm, seems to be so.” The man nodded.

“His powers are not bad, I can have some fun dealing with him. You don't need to interfere in this, I want to deal with him alone, is that alright?” The woman said again as she smiled beautifully, radiating an allure that caused people to shudder in fear.

“I am alright but you should seek our Young Lord's opinions.” The man shook his head casually and turned towards Yun Qingwu.

“Yes yes, I almost forgot… now the Monster Race has a Young Empress too, what is your opinion, Young Emperor Qingwu?” After hearing the man's words, the woman turned to Yun Qingwu.

Meanwhile, Yun Qingwu was staring at Fang Zhengzhi and the powerful killing intent surrounding him with a pale face and trembling lips, as though she was trying to make some explanation.

“Zhengzhi, kill her. She's the Demon Young Lord. Once you kill her, we will be able to die in peace!” A villager shouted.

“That's right, don't bother about us!”

“Kill the Demon Young Lord and take revenge for our Village Chief!”

Upon listening to this, other villagers shouted too.

“Zheng'er…” Qin Xuelian's lips moved. She wanted to say something but ultimately did not. Instead, she bit her lips and hugged Little Radish behind her.

“Young Emperor, is you don't kill this brat, he would kill you. Look at his pair of angry eyes, even I feel slightly fearful, as though there are b.u.t.terflies in my stomach…” The woman said again when she saw that Yun Qingwu was silent.