Chapter 1253 - Evil Skills of Ten Thousand Years, Could it be Him? (2/2)
“Impossible! You’re lying!” Chuangshang Beidao roared aloud. “Our million strong army is filled with experts and high morale soldiers. How could it be so easy to defeat?” Whether consciously or not, Chuangshang Beidao had missed the words ‘wiped out’.
Because from Chuangshang Beidao’s point of view, annihilating that great army was a completely impossible matter!
Although the concept of defeat was equally slim, it was still somewhat possible. But annihilating the entire army… who did he think he was? That was not one or two experts, or even a ten or twenty thousand man army. That was a one million man army! Even if they stood there not moving, it would take a long time for you to finish killing them! Even if you’re a Fourth level Saint Monarch, it’s still impossible to finish killing them by now!
With just your few tens of thousand people, you want to wipe out my million man army? Do you think our soldiers are made of paper?
“Lying? Am I that bored?” Jun Moxie snorted with disdain. “You’re not my son; why would I have that much interest to hoax you and play with your feelings? Even if you want to acknowledge me as a godfather, I have no intentions of accepting a freak like you to be my son! I can’t afford to lose face, ah…”
Towards the end of his words, Young Master Jun even shook his head and sighed, as if he was extremely troubled that Chuangshang Beidao wanted to acknowledge him as a godfather.
How venomous was Young Master Jun’s mouth? The other party hadn’t even said anything, but with just a few words, it’d become that they wanted to acknowledge him as a godfather…
“YOU…” Chuangshang Beidao’s eyes went completely wide, and he couldn’t utter a single word. He’d been a powerful enemy of the entire continent for thousands of years. One could say that his words were the law in his territory. When had he ever been so humiliated in his face before? Such shame was truly so unbearable that he felt a sudden impulse to risk everything and attack.
But one of the two white robed Outsiders expert took a step forward and held Chuangshang Beidao back. “What purpose is there in vying for victory in a contention of the tongue?”
As he said that, he looked at Jun Moxie with furrowed brows. “Young lad, who might you be?”
Although Chuangshang Beidao was a Fourth level Saint Monarch expert, his strength was the lowest among the five people present. His understanding of Jun Moxie had only been on the brief moment of meeting one day before. He completely had not detected that Jun Moxie’s strength had already far surpassed what he’d estimated it to be. Truthfully, no one would be able to imagine as well that a person’s strength could increase within a single day from the peak of Fourth level Saint Monarch to a much more terrifying level!
But although Chuangshang Beidao was unable to detect the change, it didn’t mean that no one else could detect Young Master Jun’s true strength. In the instant that Jun Moxie appeared, the two Half-Sage experts felt a strong sense of danger. It was a kind of shock and fear that came from the deepest parts of their soul. Even they themselves did not know why this level of cultivation could make them feel like this.
Although they could not see through the depths of this young man’s cultivation, his strength should logically not be above the two of them! But why was it that they could feel that something existed on his body that would cause even the hairs on their skin to stand on their ends?
“Who is this Seat? This Seat is Jun Moxie!” Jun Moxie raised his head with a sneer. “I am the Evil Monarch!”
“Evil Monarch… HAHA… Monarch… are you worthy… Eh? Evil?!” Before this, Chuangshang Beidao had never heard Jun Moxie’s name before. When he heard it now, he immediately started laughing. But halfway through his laugh, he seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and immediately stopped laughing. Staring at Jun Moxie with wide eyes, he suddenly couldn’t say a single word.
The faces of the two Outsiders Half-Sage also grew heavy!
Evil Monarch, Jun Moxie!
Even the name, carried the word ‘evil’! Furthermore, this person possessed such shocking strength and an exceptionally strange and evil mysterious power!
The three could not help but start to link many things together!
Back then, the Nine Nether First Young Master had left behind a stone plague, and the last two sentences on it had been ‘Thousand years of hegemony; By the evil skills of ten thousand years’! All along, the Outsiders tribe had been filled with confidence, thinking that the word ‘Evil’ from ‘evil skills of ten thousand years’ referred to their Divine Sun!
Because only their Divine Sun tribe, was worthy of the name ‘Evil’!
For so many years, the Divine Sun tribe had been viewed by the Xuan Xuan Continent as evil and hated by all! So if those words did not refer to the Divine Sun tribe, who else could it be for?
But when they heard this youngman reporting his title this time, all three experts of the Outsiders felt an ominous feeling!
The so-called “Evil skills of ten thousand years”—
Couldn’t be referring to this Evil Monarch, right?
While the group was lost in thought, Jun Moxie was not. Smiling strangely, he looked at Chuangshang Beidao and said in a serious manner: “Right, this… pounded…. on the bed guy, there’s one thing that I simply have to tell you!”