Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable-Chapter 205: How Lonely It Is to Be Invincible

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: How Lonely It Is to Be Invincible

"AHH—Ye Tianling, the Cangqian Divine Son will avenge me! Your day of reckoning is—"

Fu Jiuxin roared, bellowing out these words. Unfortunately, he couldn’t even transmit his violent killing intent before he died completely.

"Sigh. I originally planned to give him death by a thousand cuts, castrate him, and then nail him to the teahouse for all to see. It’s all because I, your Master, am too kind. To save him from the guilt, pain, and self-reproach he’d feel toward me and you, Fairy, I finished him with a single strike. I let him find bliss in the afterlife, smiling in his grave..."

The impostor ’Ye Tianling’ sighed wistfully.

"Mhm! He was trying to bully me, so the fact that Master didn’t tear him limb from limb is a show of mercy! And yet some people are so blind, always badmouthing Master. They’re so annoying!"

Ancient Fairy pouted, echoing ’Ye Tianling’s’ words.

This scene left the crowd of Cultivators cursing endlessly in their minds.

’Kind?’

’He killed Fu Jiuxin to save him from feeling guilty?’

’This Ye Tianling isn’t just vicious and evil, he’s also fucking shameless.’

...

The crowd of Cultivators hurled all sorts of silent curses.

While the impostor ’Ye Tianling’ couldn’t hear these words, the real Ye Tianling, with his Soul Talent, heard them as clear as day.

Ye Tianling didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He believed that both Jin Xietian and Fu Jiuxin deserved to die.

But to be impersonated like this gave Ye Tianling a strange illusion—as if he really were the one taking action, while his current self was merely watching from a god’s-eye view.

’Did I fucking transmigrate or get reborn?’

Ye Tianling grumbled to himself.

Though the thought crossed his mind, it was just a fleeting one; he would never actually believe it.

After all, wouldn’t he fucking know whether the other person was him or not?

Just as Ye Tianling felt his worldview starting to crumble, the impostor ’Ye Tianling’ resumed his arrogant display.

"Come on, come on! Just now, you were all calling me, Ye Tianling, trash, a piece of scum. Come, let’s have a go. I, Grandmaster Tianling, will let you experience the power of ’scum.’"

’Ye Tianling’ stood proudly with his hands on his hips, bossy and domineering, looking for all the world like a shrew cursing in the street.

He pointed his finger at the surrounding crowd of Cultivators, his face all but written with the words: "Not convinced? Come and get me!"

’Fuck, he’s so arrogant!’

’This guy’s a moron. In three days, he’ll probably be beaten so badly his own mother won’t recognize him!’

’So arrogant. In three days, I’ll be waiting to see how he raises hell at the Cyan Dragon Race’s territory.’

’Utterly unrepentant. I wonder how many days he can survive with that power of his!’

’A centipede dies but never falls down. We’ll see what becomes of him in a few days!’

’Even without his Divine Blood, the Divine Child is as arrogant as ever. He deserves to have his bones stripped and his flesh cut!’

’I’m actually looking forward to it now. If this Ye Tianling still has this level of Battle Power in three days, he might actually be able to fight Long Cangqian! If they do fight, it could be world-shaking!’

...

The crowd of Cultivators cursed him endlessly in their minds. Some were so enraged by ’Ye Tianling’s’ arrogant provocation that they were about to explode, yet none dared to actually confront him.

After all, they couldn’t even defeat Fu Jiuxin and Jin Xietian, let alone a Ye Tianling who had annihilated both of them in a single move as if they were ants.

Even if Ye Tianling was washed up, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse!

"No guts? No wonder you’re all a bunch of useless idiots! This time, I, Grandmaster Tianling, am in a good mood, so I won’t hold it against you. Next time, I only want to hear your praise and compliments! If I hear you say something I don’t like, don’t blame me for shoving this Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod up your asses!"

’Ye Tianling’ boasted, even taking out his Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod and thrusting it violently into the air twice.

Ye Tianling, mixed in with the crowd, nearly stumbled and coughed up a mouthful of old blood.

’Damn it, what kind of person is this? He’s so despicable!’

Around Ye Tianling, the crowd of Cultivators backed away, clearly fearing this ’Demon’ as they would a tiger and avoiding him like the plague.

"Master, they’re running away! They only dare to gossip behind your back. What a bunch of rats!"

Ancient Fairy huffed, saying with a touch of arrogance.

"Ahem, Fairy, your original Master’s senior brother was a brother to the rats, you know. Rats are noble creatures. How can this bunch of trash compare to the noble rat race?"

’Ye Tianling’ immediately began to correct her.

"Ah, right! My original Martial Uncle was a Gold-devouring Rat... I’m sorry, Master. You’re just so wonderful that I forgot the true identity of my former Martial Uncle Que Xinyan, who is now my senior brother."

"Sigh, you little sweet-talker. Not bad, Master hasn’t doted on you for nothing."

"Master, are you really going to cause trouble for the Cyan Dragon Race? You... they have Half-Saints there. Can... can you beat them?"

"Pah! Those crawlers from the Dragon Race? I, your Master, am divinely powerful and invincible, how could I not beat them? Let me tell you, I previously... with one punch... I blew that Long Fengyang away! That crawler... that crawler has no guts. He only told part of the truth and didn’t dare to reveal the whole story!"

"Wow—so Master, you’re already that powerful!"

"Of course! A Master is a Master, after all. If I weren’t powerful, how could I protect my adorable little disciple, Fairy!"

...

Inside the teahouse, only ’Ye Tianling’ and Ancient Fairy remained.

Their intimate conversation almost made Ye Tianling, who was outside the teahouse, spit blood again.

However, he now had a good idea of who was impersonating him.

Still, a few doubts lingered in his mind that he couldn’t resolve.

Ye Tianling first left the area, then used the Turtle Breath Technique in conjunction with the Hidden Dragon Technique to completely conceal himself. He became like true air and once again began to follow them from the teahouse area.

At this moment, ’Ye Tianling’ had already taken to the sky with Ancient Fairy, leaving the teahouse behind.

Ye Tianling’s Soul Talent locked onto their trail, and he silently followed.

Half a day later, Ye Tianling followed the impostor and Ancient Fairy to a desolate area with a Forbidden Array.

"Master, what are we doing here?"

Ancient Fairy asked curiously.

"There’s a mysterious Dao Mark here. You can comprehend the secrets of the Blood Moon with it. You’ll understand once you come inside."

’Ye Tianling’ said, his voice slightly louder than before.

"The secrets of the Blood Moon? Can I comprehend them too?"

Ancient Fairy was quite curious.

"Mhm. If Master says you can, then you can! What is a Master? Your Master is a Divine Child!"

’Ye Tianling’ said proudly.

"But Master, your Divine Blood is gone—"

Ancient Fairy corrected him.

"Ahem, well, the Divine Blood is gone, the Talent is gone, but can’t your Master just regenerate them? The regenerated Divine Blood will naturally be stronger, and the Talent will be even more heaven-defying—enough talk. You don’t understand how awesome your Master is. When you become as amazing as me, you’ll know how lonely it is to be invincible."

Boasting, ’Ye Tianling’ led Ancient Fairy into the Forbidden Array, and their figures disappeared.