873 On the Verge of a Fight! (1/2)
Chapter 873: On the Verge of a Fight!
Translator: RITF_Rain Editor: Chrissy
While they were talking, a few level nine Dao Origin Stage cultivators of Cold Moon Palace had arrived at that big tree.
They kept checking on the bodies, trying to find a few survivors.
As they checked more, their faces turned darker.
”Prime Master… All dead…” an elder moved fast over Yue Changtian and spoke solemnly in a low voice.
”All dead…” Yue Changtian was shaking. His face turned deadly pale.
”Ye Chongxiao… was hit on the chest. It went in his chest and out his back… It's incurable…” the elder said this in mind connection. Nobody else heard it. ”His heart was wounded. Normally, he should have been dead by now… However, although he isn't breathing… he still has a pulse…”
Yue Changtian looked still angry and sad. He shouted, ”Take all the disciples' bodies back inside. We must seek justice for this! We will not accept any unwarranted accusation!”
”Yes,” the elder answered with a shout. He gathered some other to carry all the forty-six bodies back.
On the other side, Wu Huitian squinted at the bodies and said, ”Prime Master Yue, who speaks louder doesn't have to be right. You still need to give me an explanation! What? Are you going to approve it with silence?”
Yue Changtian looked like smiling but actually not. ”Come on. Enough is enough. Be honest to yourself, will you? What explanation do you want? Do you really want one? What? I set up over forty Dream Origin Stage disciples there in order to kill you, a level nine Dao Origin Stage master cultivator? How about that? Huh? By the way, Prime Master of Saint Sunlight Sect murdered my men and even arbitrarily and aggressively forced us to give him an explanation. What is your explanation then?”
His word was like a sharp sword.
It was like a sword stabbing right back to Wu Huitian.
No matter how shameless Wu Huitian was, he couldn't make any runaround. He turned over and looked into Yue Changtian's eyes. What he saw was a pair of cold and vicious eyes. He felt chilled inside his heart.
Truth was truth. Those who hid behind that tree were all Dream Origin Stage disciples. It was incontestable.
Even though they were all dead, it could be tested.
That couldn't be faked.
Nearly fifty men were all killed by three sword lights at one time. Even though the sword strikes were from three level nine Dao Origin Stage cultivators, it proved the truth that the forty-six men were too much weaker. If they weren't all just Dream Origin Stage, they wouldn't have all died under that sword light attack!
Forty-six Dream Origin Stage cultivators trying to assassinate Wu Huitian... that was such a joke!
Even if Wu Huitian stood still on the ground, those cultivators would never be able to kill him!
”We have a powerful enemy out there. She could be a sound of the wind, a grass on the mountain. It is always better to be alerted. Those men are all just Dream Origin Stage cultivators. No big deal. What? Prime Master Yue, are you going to hold on to it?”
On the other side, Yun Xiran frowned and said, ”Jun Yinglian has come out to the martial world with her long sword. She is aiming at the three factions. Prime Master Yue, are you going to turn against us on such a small issue? Or do you want to kill dozens of Saint Sunlight Sect low-level disciples back?”
”Small issue?” Yue Changtian shouted with anger and grievance.
He was disappointed and chilled in the heart.
[Low-level disciple?]
[Is Ye Chongxiao just a low-level disciple?]
[He is the hope of our sect! His death will be a fatal strike to Cold Moon Palace!]
At the moment, Yue Changtian even thought about killing the eight guests into pieces!
He wanted to keep their dead bodies in Cold Moon Palace forever!
[That's right. Why don't I just do it? I just need to give an order and they will all die here. Two Prime Masters and six level nine Dao Origin Stage cultivators, all dead. Saint Sunlight Sect and Saint Starlight Sect will be utterly weakened. They ruined my future. I should destroy their best forces. That is fair!]
As he had such idea, he couldn't keep it from rising up in his head. His eyes were extremely cold. The expression in his eyes was unstable.
Wu Huitian and Yun Xiran noticed it sensitively. They were a bit scared.