Chapter 1132: Avici Hell (1/2)

“Stop!” A fiery figure bounded onto the Inception Spiritrial Arena.

“Huo Zongxing?? What’s he doing back here?” Surprise rippled through the crowd. Lu Yun had thrown him off the stage with one kick earlier, but here he was again. Was that first round of humiliation not enough?

“So you’ve come back.” Lu Yun retracted the finger pointing at Chi Wuxia and cracked a half smile at Huo Zongxing. “To think that I would misjudge people sometimes too. You’re the strongest out of the nine divine sects.”

“What??” More incredulity rose and fell among the crowd. The strongest out of the nine divine sects?

Huo Zongxing?

He was Huo Shentong’s nephew and usually used his uncle’s name for all manner of wrongdoing. He was the walking definition of a good-for-nothing and only sixth level mortal realm. Since when did he become the strongest out of the nine divine sects?

It might be understandable if he was the greatest genius, but strongest of them all?

The six sacred monarchs looked at each other, their worry evident. Huo Zongxing’s existence was a concern to them all.

……

Huo Zongxing ignored the general reaction and looked steadily at Lu Yun. “Will fellow daoist show me some face and let him go?”

“I can show you face, but she doesn’t show me any.” Lu Yun pointed in the direction of the Nirvana delegation.

“The six monarchs have stepped forward to be your backers, making it so that the experts of the nine divine sects don’t dare suppress you. Just this alone means that it’ll be an easy task to rescue your friend.” Huo Zongxing crinkled his red brows.

The fire origin divine sect suddenly felt that he was very unfamiliar to them. Though he still looked the same and held himself in the same way, he was somehow completely different and no longer who he was before. Standing in the middle of the fire origin delegation, a livid Huo Shentong looked on with a deep streak of worry.

“Oh?” Lu Yun snorted with laughter and tapped the air with his crooked finger, sending a ray of black light into Chi Wuxia’s body.

The disciple wailed and coughed out a mouthful of black smoke.

“Out with whatever crap you’ve got, I don’t have time to waste with you. I just stripped him of his sense of taste. If you keep up with this shit, I’ll just strip him of all five senses and six organs.” Lu Yun turned frostily aloof.

The Nirvana princess had been clear just now that there was nothing her monarch could do to her, which was why both of them remained at peace with each other.

In Lu Yun and Qing Yu’s calculations, the only way to save Wei Yuan was to threaten her with her son Chi Wuxia. This unexpected interference from a random Huo Zongxing set Lu Yun on edge.

Eyes slightly closed, the Nirvana princess didn’t care what was happening in the arena. She was fully confident in the art of the nirvana phoenixes. Losing one’s five senses and six sensory organs? Nirvana phoenixes could recover from even death, so these injuries were nothing at all.

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“Prince of Inception Palace, you can do whatever you’d like if you want to create trouble for your palace and the other person behind you,” Huo Zongxing continued. “I’m not saying this for Chi Wuxia’s, but for your own good. You can’t afford to provoke the heritage that Chi Wuxia received.

“If you continue down this misbegotten path, the one behind you won’t be able to protect you. Inception Palace will be reduced to dust, and even the five other sacred palaces will be cursed unto eternity.