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Chapter 59: Chapter 59-the desire to live
Translator: 549690339
The myriad Sword Saint sonâs pupils suddenly contracted, and his face turned gloomier.
She was the ninth Princess of the Ziwei Empire!
Putting aside the question of whether he could defeat Zi Menghan, he would not dare to kill her in front of so many people!
The myriad Sword Saint son didnât want to mess with the princes of the Zi Wei imperial dynasty. They were all powerful people, and one of them was a peerless genius who had made the myriad stars submit to him.
Most importantly, he was not confident that he could kill Zi Menghan!
Zi Menghan retracted her five-colored tribulation cloud with waning interest and said softly, â âSince seventh elder sister has spoken, then forget it.â
Similarly, it would be difficult for Zi Menghan to kill the myriad swords Saint son unless she used the substitute puppet that her master had left for her.
If he killed the myriad swords Saint son in front of everyone, the blue cloud Peak would be in trouble.
Itâs not stable!
âEveryone, itâs my fault for not being able to host you well today, and Iâve made a fool of myself! Iâll apologize to you in the future! Letâs go!â The myriad Sword Saint son shouted and went down the mountain with a gloomy face.
The myriad Sword Saint had invited all the East barren talents to the summit of the fallen Saint mountain. He wanted to help Lin Yuqing and also make a name for himself in front of the other talents.
But now, li Qingzhou had killed Lin Yuqing in front of him. He had personally made a move, but he was stopped by Zi Menghan, who was not famous at all. More importantly, he had not gained the upper hand at all. He had lost all his face.
The myriad Sword Saint son didnât have the face to stay there. Seeing that things were going south, he immediately left the mountain.
His followers quickly followed him. They didnât dare to stay there for fear of being killed by li Qingzhou.
The nine firmament Saint son, the Zifu saintess, and the others all wanted to leave. The myriad swords Saint son was the host of this banquet, but he had already left. What was the point of staying?
Moreover, they had already exchanged what they needed to exchange and had even witnessed such an exciting battle. They all felt that this trip was not in vain.
âEveryone, weâll meet again!â
The nine firmament Saint son, Nangong liuyun, cupped his hands at the crowd. A cloud shadow appeared around him, and he floated down the mountain.
The Zifu saintess nodded slightly to the crowd and didnât say anything more. She also went down the mountain.
Yun qingying smiled. She was not in a hurry to go down the mountain.
To her, this trip had been a great harvest.
Not only did he learn about the peerless geniuses of the eastern barren territory, Western Desert, and Southern mountains, but he also witnessed the wonderful battle and learned something about the blue cloud Peak of the mysterious heaven Holy Land.
However, Yun qingying had a feeling that the blue cloud Peak was hiding more secrets.
There were still many people who had yet to leave the peak of Mount Yi. The gathering of the geniuses was not over yet, so she naturally wanted to see more.
âNinth sister, I didnât expect you to have cultivated to such a level! This was truly worthy of celebration! It seems that ninth sisterâs aptitude is too special. Even the aptitude test tablet canât detect it!â The seventh Princess, Zi Mengxi, smiled and congratulated Zi Menghan.
After witnessing Zi Menghanâs true strength, the seventh Princess naturally no longer believed that Zi Menghan had a crippled innate body. She only thought that it was a problem with the qualification test monument.
Zi Menghanâs expression was cold as she said indifferently, â âI was just lucky.â
Zi Menghan was born with a crippled body and had experienced too many things since she was young. She knew her seventh elder sisterâs nature and did not want to talk to her.
The seventh Princess, Zi Mengxi, did not seem to notice the coldness in Zi Menghanâs tone. She continued to smile like a flower, â âNinth sister, the profound heavenly sacred landâs Foundation is still too weak. It wonât be of much help to you in the future. Why donât you follow me back to the Zi Wei Empire? father will definitely focus on nurturing you. What do you think, ninth sister?â
âNo need, Seventh Sister doesnât need to worry about my matters!â Zi Menghan rejected him firmly.
The seventh Princess Zi Mengxiâs eyes flashed with a trace of gloominess, but the smile on her face did not diminish, â âLittle Jiuâs temper hasnât changed at all! Itâs good that youâre staying in the profound heavenly sacred land for a while. You can go home whenever you want!â
After that, the seventh Princess went down the mountain with her two maidservants.
Taba Feng, the successor of the divine sword sect, walked towards the heavenly path of Dragon Transformation quietly. He wanted to leave the mountain without a sound, but he was seen by the sharp-eyed young monk fa Kong.
âHey, you, didnât you want to challenge my second senior? Why do you want to run now?â Fa Kong shouted on the spot, his eyebrows dancing.
He was a man who loved to see the world in chaos. Not long ago, Taba Feng had revealed that li Qingzhou was Chen beixuan and even threatened to challenge li Qingzhou. He was so confident.
Li Qingzhou wanted to fight with Lin Yuqing, so he didnât want to kill him. But the little monk fa Kong still held a grudge.
Taba Feng stopped in his tracks, his face turning black as he replied in a muffled voice, â li Qingzhou just had a life-and-death battle with someone. How can I, Taba Feng, take advantage of him? â
Li Qingzhou had yet to break through to the primordial soul realm. Initially, Taba Feng was confident that he could deal with li Qingzhou and wanted to make a name for himself in the East barren in front of so many talents. That was why he had challenged him in public.
However, li Qingzhouâs performance just now made his heart sink completely.
Taba Feng clearly realized that if he dared to challenge li Qingzhou, he would die without a doubt!
His combat power was not even comparable to Lin Yuqing, who had been killed by li Qingzhou. Even if he broke through to the primordial soul realm, he was definitely not li Qingzhouâs match!
When he heard the young monk fa Kong mention this again, Taba Feng immediately found an excuse to brush it off. Even if he had to be a coward, he was determined not to die.
Li Qingzhou looked at Taba Feng and said, â âI can still fight!â
âYou can fight, but I canât take advantage of you! Besides, Iâm looking for Chen beixuan. Since you deny that youâre Chen beixuan, it seems that I was wrong! Thereâs no need to mention the challenge again!â
yes! Taba Feng replied righteously before turning around to leave the mountain without any hesitation.
This guyâs desire to live was really strong!
Li Qingzhou shook his head slightly but didnât pursue.
Since Taba Feng was so tactful, li Qingzhou would not bother to kill him.
Fairy Yueqing and the other disciples from the large sects also left one after another. The peak of Mount Yi became quiet.
âLetâs go, we should return to the mountain.â Ye chen stood up and greeted Zi Menghan and the others.
Ever since he came to this Mount Yi, he had been sitting here like a mascot.
In any case, everything had been arranged properly. There was really no need for him to show off here. He just had to try his best to reduce his sense of existence. His disciples were enough to deal with everything.
Unless the Dao master came in person.
As soon as they left, Liu Xinghe brought Jiang chuxue, Chen Xi, and the others to pay a visit. âGreetings, martial uncle ye!â
After witnessing the true strength of Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou, they all understood that the blue cloud Peak was not as simple as they appeared to be. They all wanted to build a good relationship with the blue cloud Peak.
Ye chen casually nodded and said, â no need to be so polite. Go do your own things. Weâre going back to the mountain. I donât want anyone to follow us.
Ye chen had a premonition that the journey back would not be peaceful.
If he brought these few children back, he would be bound and unable to use some of his methods. It would be better to make it clear to them earlier and tell them not to follow.
âYes, martial uncle!â
Liu Xing He was very tactful and didnât insist on following. The others also didnât object.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
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