Chapter 1793 - Of the Precept Dominion Realm? (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Uncle, you are so cool! Are you a cultivator from Kunlun Realm?”

The young girl did not show any fear or awe just because Zhang Ruochen’s cultivation level was so strong, and was still very lively and adorable as she punched him in the chest.

Zhang Ruochen looked behind at the young girl and grabbed her by the wrist as he pulled her back and said. “When you meet a wicked person, don’t try your luck, you will suffer for that.”

“Cripple, watch your mouth, who’s the wicked person now?”

Tianmingzi, Tianjuezi, and Tianshangzi—all three of them walked out of the private room into the main hall.

Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+

The two other Scions of Tianyuan, Tianxuzi and Tianjinzi, turned into two white lights and rushed out of Saint Xu Place to check on Tianyuzi’s injuries.

Zhang Ruochen spat back. “Killing someone just because of the disagreement, isn’t that the hallmark of a wicked person?”

“Are mortals even humans?” Tianjuezi said.

Hearing that, Zhang Ruochen’s eyes shrank deeply.

“You humans are really strange. It’s clear that you had cultivated from being a mortal human to a saint, and you are saying that mortals aren’t humans? Interesting, interesting.” Black Phoenix seemed to be unafraid of the six scions and spoke sarcastically.

Tianmingzi glared at Tianjuezi and pulled him back.

Tianmingzi was the head of the Six Scions of Tianyuan. He looked about forty years old, with a blue crown on his head, and gave out a somewhat refined temperament, yet his eyes were quite sharp and a trace of lightning moved within his eyes.

The Divine Seal in Zhang Ruochen’s eyes activated as he stared back at Tianmingzi, and his presence was no weaker than the latter.

A moment later, Tianxuzi and Tianjinzi carried Tianyuzi back into Saint Xu Place.

Tianyuzi’s saint robes were already torn into strips of cloth, his chest appeared a little sunken, and his lungs were smashed by Zhang Ruochen’s punch, and his saint soul too was damaged to a certain extent. He stared viciously at Zhang Ruochen and said. “Senior brother, you must kill this b.a.s.t.a.r.d and avenge me.”

Tianmingzi said calmly, “Sir, for you to wound my junior brother with just a punch, surely you must not be a person without a name. How about you tell us your name so that we can get to know you.”

“No need for that,” Zhang Ruochen replied.

Tianjuezi stared daggers at Zhang Ruochen and said eagerly. “You spit on our honor! Senior brother, don’t stop me, let me cripple him thoroughly and avenge junior brother.”

Black Phoenix’s sweet voice rang out once again. “The Celestial Palace and the Fane of Merits have rules that sainthood cultivators are forbidden from fighting in mortal cities, or else you will suffer divine retribution.”

Tianmingzi’s brows wrinkled as he stopped the ill-tempered Tianjuezi.

If this was just the Six Scions of Tianyuan against the cripple, Tianmingzi would not be as restrained as he is now. Even if the aftermath would result in all of the civilians in the city killed, he would definitely avenge Tianyuzi.

He would even use the crippled’s weakness of ‘caring about the lives of mortals’ against him.

But, there were many other saint cultivators present, and should that happen, someone would definitely collect evidence and report it to the Celestial Palace, and that would be detrimental to the Six Scions.

“Senior brother.”

Tianjuezi was furious, and he sent Tianmingzi a telepathic message. “Kill all of the cultivators present, including that Black Phoenix and White Zhuque. Capture them, and plant a Saint Worm into them, and turn them into our servants. By then, we can deal with them however we see fit. Hehe.”

Tianmingzi responded. “The Black Phoenix and the White Zhuque are both powerful persons of Seven-step Saint King-realm. You think it’s easy to capture them? Plus, that cripple’s strength is very strong as well, and cannot be underestimated.”

Finally, Tianmingzi’s gaze was affixed on the graceful old woman in the distance, who seemed to the be elder of that young girl.

That old lady may only look like in the realm of the Ninth Transformation of Dragonfish, but Tianyuzi’s saint aura did not seem to affect her at all.

That is to say, that old lady had hidden her cultivation.

With Tianmingzi’s cultivation level, yet he was unable to see through her, and naturally had made him wary of her.

“Let’s leave Luocheng first, and wait until they are out of the city before we strike against them,” Tianmingzi said by telepathy to the rest.

“Stop.”

That elegantly dressed old lady coughed slightly as she stood up and walked toward the Six Scions of Tianyuan. While she did not exude any powerful saint aura, but her presence itself gave out a very strong pressure.

The Butcher and the Fool glanced at each other, and a look of caution appeared in their eyes for the first time.

The Black Phoenix and the White Zhuque too were slightly surprised, and there was a hint of astonishment in their eyes. Clearly, they were still inexperienced and had missed something again.

“Grandma.”

The young girl walked over to the old lady and held her by the arms.

Tianmingzi’s Saint Qi started to rouse as a large amount of Saint Path precepts gathered in both his hands as he said calmly. “Madam, do you wish to say anything?”

“Nothing, I just want to kill someone.” The old lady said plainly.

“Kill who?”

The old lady raised her finger and pointed at Tianyuzi as she said. “Xiaoli is a chosen of mine that I purposely came to Kunlun Realm for. If someone wants to kill her, then this old one will of course need to stand up for her.”

“I’m afraid that there is a misunderstanding!” Tianmingzi said.

“There’s no misunderstanding.”