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Chapter 610: The Discussion that Shook Hongze
Chapter 610: The Discussion that Shook Hongze
...fell upon their own.
Everyone stared blankly at the crimson Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Map in the sky, their expressions filled with shock and a hint of confusion.
Prince Ziyang's gaze shifted to the throne suspended in the celestial vault, and he observed the figure in the black robe swaying in the breeze, understanding the reason behind Fu Hai's agonizing screams before his death.
They had thought that they could slay their enemy, the Celestial Talent, before he fully matured, but it turned out to be a fellow disciple from their Immortal Sect.
Everyone was deeply concerned about the terrifying conflict, which was essentially an internal struggle within the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect.
Moreover, on the Immortal Stele, Shen Yi's status was even higher than that of Fu Hai, the Branch Sect Master!
"Ah?"
Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng exchanged glances. If they didn't know it was Shen Yi, just looking at the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Map in the sky, they would probably have similar thoughts.
Ji Jing Xi's face showed helplessness.
They had been calling out for Sect Master Shen for so long, but in the eyes of others, it had turned into a call for the Sect Master of the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect.
Of course, these were minor matters.
After all, too many bizarre things had happened to Shen Yi, and it didn't seem strange for his name to be inscribed on the Immortal Stele.
More importantly, he had once again proven the soundness of his decision, which would never go wrong.
Even though this decision seemed arrogant and absurd, in the face of his formidable strength, all obstacles were illusory.
In front of all the people from Western Flood, he openly slew two Sect Masters of the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect. Even the Seven Sons of Nan Hong, led by Senior Brother Qin, would have found it difficult to have such thoughts, let alone take action.
Anyone with a sound mind could predict the terrifying storm that the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect would stir up to solidify their challenged status.
This newly emerged giant was already on par with the two Dragon Palaces of the East and North in terms of scale, and it was also guarded by a Dao Realm expert.
When they unleashed their true power and started their retaliation without regard for the cost...
Upon witnessing Fu Hai's effortless demise, Ji Jing Xi was not only shocked but also, with her intelligence, understood the implications.
However, her heart, which should have been filled with terror, was exceptionally calm at this moment.
Collecting her thoughts, Ji Jing Xi glanced sideways at the two men beside her and noticed that Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng seemed to have also prepared themselves to face this devastating calamity.
Just as the two had said earlier.
They no longer had a choice, nor did they need one. They only needed to follow the figure on the throne.
Sect Master Shen's actions had proven his ability to lead the Seven Sects, and perhaps even more.
"Is this Shen Yi?!"
Compared to the silence of the three Sect Masters of Nan Hong, Zi Xian rubbed her eyes vigorously, recalling the fear she had seen hidden beneath his calm demeanor when she first met this youth at the birthday banquet.
No, with the strength to slay Fu Hai with a single palm, what are you afraid of?
Afraid of me, a mid-stage Celestial Realm woman with no strength to bind a chicken?
Zi Xian instinctively pointed at her own nose.
She couldn't believe that someone could reach the perfection of the Celestial Realm within such a short time, starting from White Jade Capital.
The gap was even more significant than that between a mortal and the Fusion Realm.
"Say something!"
Zi Xian felt embarrassed when she remembered how she had pretended to be profound, thinking she had all the information about Shen Yi, and was trying to guide him.
"..."
However, at this moment, everyone, including the Sect Masters of the Mountain-Shifting Sect and Nan Hong, as well as Prince Ziyang, remained silent.
It was as if the entire world had frozen until the figure in the sky made a move.
Finally, under everyone's watchful eyes.
The gray in Shen Yi's eyes gradually faded, and his face regained its expression.
He slowly stood up and walked down the long staircase.
Without glancing sideways, he passed by Shi Junrui, whose face was contorted. In that instant, the Sect Master of the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect shattered into pieces.
Shen Yi stood on the cloud with his hands hanging by his sides, gazing directly at the towering Immortal Stele phantom ahead.
After Fu Hai's fall, the ancient stele gradually began to crumble, and the patterns on it became blurry.
Shen Yi made no attempt to preserve the stele.
After all, the original stele was within the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect, and these people had controlled the Immortal Stele for many years. How could they not have a way to manipulate it? They would never allow an outsider like him to use it.
However, if the opportunity arose, he could make another trip to Northern Flood for the sake of this Immortal Stele.
Until the Immortal Stele phantom completely disappeared from the world, as if it had never existed.
"Hmm."
Shen Yi felt the support from the Dao Palace being retracted and exhaled softly.
He glanced sideways at Prince Ziyang in the distance, "Do you have time to chat?"
With his previous display of Celestial Realm perfection, Shen Yi was well aware of the presence of the elders who had stepped out of the Dragon Pearl's protection, as well as Zi Xian by their side. In this situation, the fact that this stranger was willing to help him clearly indicated his identity.
He must be a highly influential figure from the Eastern Dragon Palace.
Moreover, this person was none other than Zi Xian, who could rival the Celestial Realm perfection without relying on any external power.
"..."
Prince Ziyang's expression was peculiar.
This young man had done everything he had wanted to do—erect the stele, kill the person he wanted to kill, and now, say the words he wanted to say.
This feeling of discomfort was something Ziyang hadn't experienced in many years.
In comparison, the other party seemed even more like a high-ranking individual, their commanding presence surpassing even that of Qin Jiaoyang from years ago.
After a long contemplation, Ziyang reluctantly nodded, "Alright."
...
In the West Hong, at the Mountain-Shifting Sect.
All the inner sect disciples were bustling with activity, led by Huang Wenfa and Yan Chongzhang, transporting precious materials and repairing the sect's grand array.
The towering pillar, now in ruins, would likely require many years of effort to restore to its former glory.
However, having witnessed the fall of two late-stage Heaven Realm grandmasters, no one would dare to have any designs on this mountain, no matter how desolate it became.
Amidst this heated atmosphere, the main hall was deathly silent.
The main seat at the head of the hall was empty, with no one daring to take it.
Prince Ziyang sat on the right, accompanied by Zi Xian, who was like a well-behaved little girl by his side.
On the other side, Shen Yi quietly held a teacup, filled with clear, lukewarm water. He moistened his dry lips, attempting to soothe his inner restlessness.
That damned array had almost driven him mad in the ancestral hall.
Fortunately, the outcome was still favorable.
Behind Shen Yi stood three Heaven Realm grandmasters from South Hong, their hands clasped in front.
In this room, there were only six people, yet they possessed the power to overturn the entire West Hong.
"If you're looking for advice on dealing with the South Dragon Palace and the West Dragon Palace, there's no need to say more."
Prince Ziyang patiently waited for Shen Yi to finish drinking before finally breaking the silence. However, considering the other party's strength and their intervention on behalf of the Mountain-Shifting Sect, he added an explanation, "Grandmaster Hongze has temporarily forbidden us from involving ourselves in these conflicts. The Eastern Dragon Palace is currently in a state of disgrace."
Upon hearing this, Zi Xian glanced somewhat apologetically at the others.
Even if she was a bit more willful in front of her brother, she wouldn't throw a tantrum over such a significant matter. After all, her brother was the true lord of Eastern Hong and the Dragon Palace Prince.
"..."
Qi Yansheng quietly glanced at the two beside him.
He had a hunch about Shen Grandmaster's intentions. Perhaps he wanted to use today's events to showcase his capabilities to the Eastern Dragon Palace, seeking cooperation to jointly resist the pressure from Northern Hong.
But he hadn't expected Prince Ziyang to refuse so decisively, not even giving them a chance to speak.
The idea was good, but while Shen Grandmaster was exceptionally intelligent and meticulous, he knew too little about Grandmaster Hongze.
This was not a good sign.
"I understand."
Shen Yi gently placed the cup down, gathered his messy hair, and tied it behind his head. His expression didn't reveal much surprise at Prince Ziyang's response.
Ji Jingxi slowly approached, took out a white jade ribbon, and tied his hair neatly.
"Thank you."
Shen Yi nodded slightly, and Ji Jingxi smiled, shaking her head.
"..."
Prince Ziyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at his sister beside him.
Things seemed a bit different from what he had imagined.
The next moment, to the bewilderment of the others, Shen Yi stood up, walked to Prince Ziyang's front, and said softly, "You've misunderstood. I don't need the Eastern Dragon Palace to take action."
"Then what?" Ziyang lifted his gaze.
"Help me guard West Hong and prevent the news from spreading out from here," Shen Yi said calmly. He knew the Eastern Dragon Palace excelled at this, as they had delayed the Yue family's matters in the past.
A group of powerful Purple Beard White Dragons, restrained by their fear of immortals, would have to divert their resources and energy elsewhere if they harbored other intentions.
Upon hearing this, Prince Ziyang's eyes lit up with interest, "What news?"
He didn't notice the sudden change in the expressions of his old friends from South Hong.
Sure enough, the next moment, Qi Yansheng tightly clenched his palm.
"The news of the Western Dragon King's fall," Shen Yi said calmly, as if it were a trivial matter.
Zi Xian's eyelids twitched violently. Even her father's plan hadn't accounted for the Western Dragon King's life, opting for a more gentle approach.
What did this young cultivator think of the four Dragon Kings of Hong?
Prince Ziyang was slightly taken aback but didn't show it. After a moment of silence, he furrowed his brows and said, "Setting aside whether you can accomplish this, why should we take such a risk?"
Why should the Eastern Dragon Palace take on such a significant risk?
If he remembered correctly, this was their first meeting.
"For this," Shen Yi said without further ado, placing the item in his hand gently on the table beside Prince Ziyang.
On the square seal, a faint dragon aura glimmered.
In that instant, the hearts of the South Hong grandmasters skipped a beat. They had never imagined that the secret South Hong had desperately hidden would be so casually exposed by Shen Yi.
Even they struggled to contain their emotions.
The Eastern Dragon Palace siblings were no exception.
"You..."
Zi Xian's pupils constricted, and her breathing quickened several times over as she stared at Shen Yi in disbelief.
She did want this dragon seal, but not in this manner.
Prince Ziyang's expression grew solemn. He reached out and covered the dragon seal with his palm, and with his keen eyesight, he instantly recognized its authenticity without needing a closer inspection.
But if the Southern Dragon King truly died, why would the Quad-City be completely unaware, and why would the Immortals show no reaction?
After all, if the Dragon Cave were left unguarded, the overflowing dragon aura would be impossible to conceal, not even with arrays or other means.
Moreover, even considering Shen Yi's strength displayed today, he didn't kill that old dragon in the cave, and yet, he managed to keep the news completely under wraps.
"Once the Western Dragon King perishes, the second Dragon Seal will also be yours."
Shen Yi turned and returned to his original position. This was the best offer he could make. Whether they accepted it or not was up to them.
"..."
Prince Ziyang pondered for a long time before finally grasping the Dragon Seal, letting out a long breath, "I've never agreed with my father's plan. To go against the Immortals is like digging one's own grave. We can achieve our goals through other means, but—"
"He's my father, and I can't defeat him."
The high-status prince wore a bitter smile, "Now that the Southern Dragon King is dead, obtaining the Dragon Seal through peaceful means is impossible. I think I understand their words now. You never give others a choice, do you?"
After saying this, he slowly stood up, "I can help you conceal the news, but I dare not take action to assist you. You'll have to handle this yourself."
In front of outsiders, Zi Xian rarely saw her brother yield. To be precise, this should be the first time.
She stared at Shen Yi, even forgetting about Ji Jing Xi fixing her hair earlier.
How did this young man grow into what he is today?
"Of course, I also have conditions. You must answer a few questions for me."
Prince Ziyang adjusted his breathing and stared intently at Shen Yi.
"Ask," Shen Yi nodded. With the Eastern Dragon Palace's promise, the situation had taken a significant step forward.
"First, I won't ask how you killed the Western Dragon King. If you fail, I'll pretend this never happened."
Prince Ziyang narrowed his eyes, "I just want to know, if you succeed, what is your purpose?"
This question had also been lingering in the minds of the several Southern Hong Sect Masters.
Shen Yi seemed to be moving forward with a clear goal, but his actions were so baffling that they couldn't fathom what he was truly after.
Only Ji Jing Xi's heart suddenly started racing.
"Immortal Slaying."
The two words, heavy as if the sky were collapsing, were as light as a feather in Shen Yi's mouth, spoken without the slightest hesitation.
"Huh?"
Ye Jiu slowly opened his mouth, turning to look at Qi Yansheng. In Qi's eyes, he was always reckless, but compared to Shen Yi's thoughts, Ye Jiu felt he was too conservative.
Ji Jing Xi slowly lowered her head, staring at her chest, her tightly clenched palms already drenched in sweat.
Even though she had anticipated it, when she actually heard those two words, her body felt weak.
Prince Ziyang swallowed, then looked at Shen Yi as if he were looking at a madman.
"Forget it, I don't want to comment on this matter." After a long time, he shook his head, his mouth dry, "Second question, aside from this crazy idea, let's get back to reality. If you try to stir up trouble in Western Hongze, what about the Ten Thousand Demon Hall? Will those violent thugs take advantage of the situation?"
"The Ten Thousand Demon Hall, I'll take care of it," Shen Yi replied, as always, concise and clear, but each word struck fear into everyone's hearts.
Aside from the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect and the Western Dragon Palace, two formidable foes, he even considered the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, despite knowing the Eastern Dragon Palace wouldn't intervene.
Not to mention, in the Omnipotence Pavilion, there was a Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Map in the possession of a Heaven Realm Perfection Great Demon!
However, Shen Yi's calm demeanor gave everyone an inexplicable feeling that he could truly solve this thorny issue without much difficulty.
Prince Ziyang could only smile bitterly, unable to find any words to refute.
He put away his smile, "The last question, you trust me so much. What if I don't agree today? Aren't you afraid I'll spill everything you've told me?"
Hearing these words, the Southern Hong group turned pale.
They were old friends, but ten million years had passed, who knew if something unexpected might happen.
Under Prince Ziyang's serious gaze, Shen Yi stood up and walked towards the door, leaving behind only his clear voice.
"I don't trust you, I only trust my sword."
"If you don't agree, you won't leave this door today."
In this seemingly casual posture, there was an unimaginable confidence and ruthlessness.
Shouldering the lives of himself and the millions of Nanyang, Shen Yi couldn't afford to lose, nor would he gamble.
As his voice fell, not far from the Mountain-Shifting Sect, a majestic Stone Guardian clad in black robes slowly opened its dazzling, golden eyes.
"..."
Prince Ziyang's face turned pale, never expecting such an answer.
The Southern Hong group looked at each other in bewilderment.
Zi Xian was even more furious, "Do you have a conscience? And do you really think my brother can't defeat you?"
At this moment, Prince Ziyang slowly restrained his sister, with a hint of admiration, "I believe what he said earlier is true."
Those who seek to slay Immortals must never show mercy.
This person truly wants to exterminate the Immortals of Hongze...
(End of Chapter)
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