BXBX NOVEL Chapter 99 - In My Eyes, You’re Just Grass!
Wu Quan and the others quickly tied up Cao Yi and the others and brought them before Donghuang Ziyou.
Cao Yi and the others secretly glanced at Donghuang Ziyou and couldn’t help but sigh in their hearts.
As expected of the top beauty of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
Donghuang Ziyou wore the white Flying Phoenix Armor and was like a war goddess that had descended from the sky.
She had a cold and domineering aura, and there was a hint of seductiveness in her valiant beauty that made people feel admiration.
“It’s definitely every man’s dream to be her man!”
Cao Yi and the others couldn’t help but sigh with emotion in their hearts.
Then they lowered their heads.
Donghuang Ziyou was an Emperor Realm powerhouse and was the empress. Her overbearing aura was naturally awe-inspiring.
Cao Yi and the others were only at the Spirit Stage. They felt immense pressure in their hearts when they looked at her.
Ruo Ying returned to Donghuang Ziyou’s side and said,
“Your Majesty, I’ve already asked. These people are from the Nine Furnace Heaven.”
“They draped the residents of North Mystic Heaven in animal skin and disguised them as prey to hunt for fun.” Donghuang Ziyou erupted with terrifying killing intent when she heard this.
“Treating humans as beasts. This is a low-level game played by barbaric armies.”
“How dare you treat my people like this!”
Bang!
Pressure from the Emperor Realm descended from the sky and slammed into the heads of Cao Yi and the others.
Their minds buzzed! A loud bang sounded and they knelt on the ground.
Everyone coughed out blood. Their heads had almost been shattered by Donghuang Ziyou’s pressure.
“Your Majesty, please spare us. We… We only killed a few people!”
Cao Yi hurriedly pleaded.
“Heh, you only killed a few people?” Donghuang Ziyou sneered while her killing intent was growing stronger. Wang Tianyou looked at Cao Yi and reminded him to tell her his background.
Cao Yi hurriedly said,
“Your Majesty, I’m the son of the Ying Kingdom’s Cloud Howl Sect’s Sect Master, and my grandfather is the Sacred Lord of the Qingwu Holy Land.”
“Your Majesty is extremely knowledgeable. You must know that the Qingwu Holy Land is one of the ten great Holy Lands of Nine Furnace Heaven. If Your Majesty can spare me today, I will definitely have my father and grandfather pay a visit and thank you!” “Are you threatening me?” Donghuang Ziyou stopped smiling, and her expression was extremely calm.
How could she not tell that Cao Yi was showing off his power? However, these weren’t worth mentioning in her eyes!
Ruo Ying, who was familiar with her temper, knew that this calm meant that Donghuang Ziyou was enraged to the extreme.
When angered, Donghuang Ziyou was calm on the surface, but in reality, she was furious.
Cao Yi was silent, but his meaning was clear.
The Qingwu Holy Land wasn’t something to be trifled with
Offending the Qingwu Holy Land was equivalent to offending the Nine Furnace Heaven’s martial arts world, and even the royal family.
“You think so lowly of human lives because you have some power.”
Donghuang Ziyou said calmly, “Similarly, in my eyes, you’re just grass.”
Ruo Ying understood Donghuang Ziyou’s intention and immediately ordered, “Kill them!” “No! Your Majesty, please spare my life!”
“Don’t kill us!”
“Donghuang Ziyou, you will definitely regret killing me for a few commoners! There are many people in our Nine Cauldrons Heaven who are stronger than you. The Nine Cauldrons Emperor’s Nine Cauldrons are enough to crush your Mystic Ice Palace…
Before Cao Yi could finish speaking, his head was chopped off with Wang Tianyou and the others.
Donghuang Ziyou’s gaze calmly swept across their corpses. She raised her head and looked into the distance. “Let’s go.”
“Yes!” Ruo Ying immediately ordered the million-strong army to continue advancing.
In the distance, those rescued North Mystic Heaven people knelt on the ground and looked up at Donghuang Ziyou.
They told themselves that with such a wise ruler in North Mystic Heaven, their future would definitely be bright!
A tall mountain called De Ren Mountain was located at the border between the Blue Cloud Nation, Gray Cloud Nation, and Lang Ya Nation.
The top of this mountain was flat ground that spanned hundreds of kilometers.
The huge yard built above was the Three Kingdoms Academy.
At this moment, in the backyard, under a huge Saint statue that was a thousand feet tall, a white-haired old man was wiping the stone statue meticulously with a wet cloth.
“Teacher, today is the opening of the Three Kingdoms Academy. Why don’t you go to the front yard to take a look?”
A man in a scholar’s robe walked out from behind the old man. His name was Wu Wenyi.
He, Bai Junqian, and Guan Hanchun established the Three Kingdoms Academy together.
The old man in front of them was their teacher.
The old man was Fan Shengzhou, a Great Saint with a cultivation span of more than five thousand years.
Fan Shengzhou wiped the stone statue and shook his head.
“I’m already old, and I’m not suitable to participate in this type of occasion. The new academy is opening, so it’s better for the three of you to go!”
Wu Wenyi shook his head.
“Teacher, you have already wiped this Saint statue a hundred thousand times. The North Mystic Heaven’s Consort has arrived today, so you have to show yourself!”
Fan Shengzhou was stunned when he heard the words North Mystic Heaven’s Consort.
Then, he said, “My greatest goal in life is to reach the Pseudo-Saint Realm. If I don’t achieve my goal, I’ll stay here and wipe the stone statue.”
“The Consort is a big shot from the sky. I don’t have to go out and taint his eyes.”
Wu Wenyi said, “Teacher, if you want to enter the Pseudo-Saint Realm, you have to see the Consort!”
“Why?” Fan Shengzhou was shocked.
Wu Wenyi said, “We forgot to tell you previously that the Consort is the current literary saint!” “During the literary discussion a few days ago, the Consort used just a few words to cause a purple aura to come from the east for 15,000 kilometers while a seven-colored holy light illuminated the world!”
Hearing this, Fan Shengzhou suddenly trembled and dropped the wet cloth in his hand.
“The current literary saint!”
Fan Shengzhou’s cloudy eyes instantly became extremely clear.
“If I can get his guidance, perhaps the problem that has plagued me for two thousand years will be solved!”
Over the years, he had been staying under the Saint statue and thinking hard about ways to break through to the quasi-Saint Realm.
However, she hadn’t made any breakthrough.
Now that the literary saint had descended, he saw hope for improvement.
How could he not be excited?
“Quick, bring me to see the Consort!” Fan Wenzhou pulled Wu Wenyi along anxiously.
After two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked down at himself.
“Not only is the Consort’s identity noble, but he’s also a lofty and supreme literary saint. How can I see him in this state?”
“Wenyi, help me get water. I want to shower and change my clothes. I want to shave before seeing the empress’ husband!”
On the huge square outside the front yard, fifty thousand disciples gathered and looked up at the green-winged flying bird jade carriage that slowly descended from the sky.
When the jade carriage landed on the ground, Lin Xuan brought Xuan Zhu and the others out of the car.
“Greetings, Consort!”
The disciples of the Three Kingdoms Academy revealed looks of admiration.
Be it men or women, at this moment, they were all mesmerized by Lin Xuan’s charm.
Another founder of the academy, Guan Hanchun, hurried out of the crowd and bowed.
“Consort, our academy has a new stone tablet. We’re waiting for you to write on it.”
Lin Xuan nodded slightly. Under his and Bai Junqian’s lead, he led his daughters into the academy.