Chapter 1864 - Haiku Flowers (1/2)

Crone Qushan agreed to go to Warsoul Star with Zhang Ruochen.

The Fairy of Tianchu was walking beside Zhang Ruochen. “How did you persuade Crone Qushan? She is such an eccentric and suspicious person,” she could not help but ask.

“It’s a secret,” said Zhang Ruochen with a smile.

“Thank you,” she whispered, creasing her brow and stopped asking.

“Why thank me suddenly?”

It just felt weird when he heard the Fairy of Tianchu saying that.

“You know what I am talking about.”

The Fairy of Tianchu shot a glance at him, then faded into a streak of light and disappeared from his field of vision.

But he was none the wiser. For him, getting Crone Qushan to come was a matter of course. He did this not entirely because of her. He just could not bear to see Infernal Court cultivators invaded and took Luoshui as their own territory.

Out of the eight great elders of the Tianchu Civilization, four were staying put on Nine Carol Star. The other four followed the Fairy of Tianchu, flying out of the planet and taking the 14th Prince’s white-jade sacred s.h.i.+p to hurry toward Warsoul Star.

Of the many powerful cultivators...o...b..ard the white-jade sacred s.h.i.+p, over twenty of them were Nine-Step Saint Kings. Each was overlord of their respective regions.

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Standing far ahead in the distance were three figures in the center of a stealth array that had completely blended in with the seawater and the air above.

These three figures were none other than Mr. G.o.dcliff, Drifter, and Wayfarer.

Drifter and Wayfarer had fully recovered from their injuries. Not only that, their cultivation base had increased tremendously, their auras soaring like towering mountains and unfathomable as the ancient sea.

They were quietly observing the white-jade sacred s.h.i.+p sailing toward Warsoul Star.

Mr. G.o.dcliff looked pale. “You took the Path of Merit Pill and attained the Precept Domain cultivation realm. Capturing the Fairy of Tianchu shouldn’t be a problem with such level of strength.”

“We owe you our lives, Mr. G.o.dcliff. If not, the two of us would have been dead in Eastern Region Holy City,” said Drifter.

“You had only two Path of Merit Pills, which are priceless. We owe you a great debt of grat.i.tude, Mr. G.o.dcliff,” said Wayfarer.

He then changed the conversation. “But there are four elders of the Tianchu Civilization always stay by the Fairy’s side. I can see that they are formidable opponents. It is not capture her.”

Mr. G.o.dcliff coughed a couple of times.

Because he hurt his saint heart, his recovery was not as speedy as Drifter and Wayfarer. His strength had yet recovered to its peak.

“Don’t worry, we will not clash with them head on, but lying in wait for the best opportunity. They must be going to kill Blood Wasp Ashuran King in Warsoul Star. It is going to be a brutal battle. We can just wait until they finished killing each other, only then we emerge to finish them off,” said Mr. G.o.dcliff.

The Fairy of Tianchu, Dizu Prince, the 14th Prince, s.h.i.+qing Shenzi and others had landed on Warsoul Star.

Ma.s.sive craters covered the planet, and in each crater was a corpse.

These dead bodies were the cultivators of Dizu Prince and the 14th Prince. They all had died.

Dizu Prince had sent over a hundred golden-armored imperial guards. Each of them was a Saint King, yet none of them survived. Dizu Prince was furious, his eyes bloodshot.

How was he going to answer to the divine emperor and empress when he was back to Dizu Divine Dynasty?

The 14th Prince had found Ling Tong, one of his most powerful men with an almost-Precept-Domain-level cultivation base. He had now become a corpse, his face contorting, body filled with holes. He must have died a painful death.

“Blood Wasp Ashuran King must die. This man is Celestial Court’s grave threat.”

The mild smile disappeared from his face, replaced by a grimly murderous look.

What Blood Wasp Ashuran King did was too horrible; he single-handedly wiped out the forces of Dizu Prince and the 14th Prince, striking fear in the heart of even the Precept Domain-realm elites.

But since they had the number, they were not afraid and still heading toward the polar region.

The one who looked melancholy was Xian Gongming.

Back at Warsoul Star, he had made every attempt trying to get away but did not get a chance; Zhang Ruochen and Li Miaohan were monitoring him.

When he arrived at Warsoul Star and saw dead bodies were all over the place, he was even more wary.

“They are heroes of Dizu Divine Dynasty, we shouldn’t let their bodies exposed in the wilderness. Let me bury them now,” said Xian Gongming.

Zhang Ruochen went over to him. “We should gather our strength to kill Blood Wasp Ashuran King now. As soon as Blood Wasp Ashuran King dies, you will have time to bury them. No rush.”

Just when Xian Gongming was thinking of reb.u.t.ting, Dizu Prince chimed in.

“Kill Blood Wasp Ashuran King first; leave this to another time.”

Dizu Prince could not be angrier. How he wished he could kill Blood Wasp Ashuran King right now. He would not allow Xian Gongming to leave.

Xian Gongming could do nothing about it. Not that he had to obey what Dizu Prince said. If he left now, he would become a laughingstock in the whole of Celestial Court.

Not to mention that Li Ruohan was following him everywhere. It was impossible for him to leave with no one knowing.

There was a stone pillar at the polar region of Warsoul Star. Standing at millions of feet tall, it looked like a weapon of G.o.d and a divine mountain propping up heaven and earth.