Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou-Chapter 538 - 535 The Fall of the Arrogant Heavenly God

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Chapter 538: Chapter 535: The Fall of the Arrogant Heavenly God, Long Yurou Inherits the Legacy Chapter 538: Chapter 535: The Fall of the Arrogant Heavenly God, Long Yurou Inherits the Legacy “Damn it!”

The silver-haired man and the red-haired man frowned deeply at the sight.

“Aren’t those bastards from the Nine-colored Deer Domain and the True Dragon Divine Domain always non-interfering with the Divine Realm’s conflicts? Why are they helping the Aotian Empire?”

They cursed loudly, their faces full of confusion and disbelief.

“Our Milk Nurturer is a Nine-colored Deer,”

Chu Chen said with pride upon hearing this.

“The Milk Nurturers of these two brats are Nine-colored Deer?” The red-haired man and the silver-haired man were dumbstruck.

How could two brats from the Lower Realm have a Nine-colored Deer from the Nine-colored Deer Domain as a Milk Nurturer? It made no sense.

And even so, why were the True Dragons there?

“Don’t tell me you also have a True Dragon as a Milk Nurturer?” the red-haired man asked furiously.

“We don’t,” Chu Xin shook her head.

In fact, Chu Xin and Chu Chen were also puzzled by the appearance of the True Dragons; they didn’t know any True Dragons.

Before this, they had even been considering when they might get to eat roast dragon.

Now that the True Dragons were helping them, they felt too embarrassed to contemplate eating dragons in the future.

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“Ah Rou!”

Wang Lanxi said compassionately to Long Yurou, “Child, you’ve worked hard.”

Although Long Yurou was the Empress in Jiuzhou, that was after all only an Empress of the Lower Realm. Suddenly coming to the Divine Realm to serve as Empress of the powerful Aotian Empire, one could only imagine the pressure she faced.

“Mother, I’m fine.”

Long Yurou smiled, then turned to look at the three-year-old nursling, curiously eyeing the golden dragon horn on his head, and asked, “Are you from the True Dragon Clan?”

“Auntie, I’m a little piggy, the two-headed piggy that follows big sister and second brother,” the little nursling said with a giggly smile.

“It’s you.”

Long Yurou suddenly understood and asked in surprise, “You’ve turned into a True Dragon?”

The dragon horn on the little pig’s head was a True Dragon Horn, different from ordinary dragon horns, and it was golden at that.

According to what she had seen in the ancient texts in the Imperial Palace’s treasure trove, only the imperial Five Clawed Golden Dragons of the True Dragon Clan had golden horns.

“That’s right.”

The little pig nodded, excitedly saying, “Big sister and second brother previously found a golden egg, didn’t they? Uncle Divine Corpse said it was a Golden Dragon Egg without any signs of life, but that the essence was intact. Uncle Divine Corpse used the Great Void Technique to send me into the Golden Dragon Egg, and I absorbed the essence of the Golden Dragon, completely transforming into a two-headed Five Clawed Golden Dragon. Then we came to the Divine Realm via the Blood Demon Gate. I made my way to the True Dragon Divine Domain, and when those True Dragons saw me, it was as if they had seen their little ancestor, they were very happy. I asked them to send support to the Aotian Empire, and they came.”

“I see.”

Long Yurou nodded, “The True Dragon Clan is already rare, and a Five Clawed Golden Dragon even rarer in ten thousand years. Plus, you have the Ancient Illusion God Inheritance, you truly are a treasure of the True Dragon Clan.”

“But why have the Nine-colored Deer come?” She then looked at the stunning woman next to the little pig, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Surely the little pig and his mother had no connection to the Nine-colored Deer; the only possibility lay with this unfamiliar woman.

The little pig volunteered eagerly, “Auntie, Aunt Lu Jiu is a Nine-colored Deer from Deer Island in Jiuzhou, and she’s big sister and second brother’s Milk Nurturer. Big sister and second brother grew up drinking Aunt Lu Jiu’s milk. Also, Aunt Lu Jiu is a member of the Nine-colored Deer clan left in Jiuzhou and possesses the imperial bloodline of the Nine-colored Deer clan. She is now the Young Master of the Nine-colored Deer clan.”

“Xin’er and Chen’er’s Milk Nurturer?”

Long Yurou was taken aback, then a deep sense of gratitude showed on her face.

Back when the situation was urgent, after giving birth to Chu Xin and Chu Chen, she had left. The two little ones managed to grow up thanks to the Beast Milk of the Nine-colored Deer.

“Yes,”

the little pig nodded and said, “Elder sister and second brother said that Aunt Lu Jiu’s milk was given to uncle by…woo-hoo!”

However, before he could finish his sentence, Lu Jiu covered his mouth, then smiled at Long Yurou and whispered a teeth-gritted warning into the little pig’s ear, “Little pig, if you dare say one more word, I’ll turn you into roast pork.”

“Mmmhmm!”

The little pig nodded repeatedly, his face full of terror.

“Given to uncle be what?” Long Yurou asked with a puzzled face.

The little pig quickly shook his head and said, “Nothing, nothing.”

Long Yurou wanted to ask further, but suddenly the void rippled and a divine core emerged, directly entering her body.

“Child, we have been schemed against by the Ice Snow Divine Sovereign and the Blazing Flame Divine Sovereign. Everyone else has perished, and all I have left is this divine core. They will catch up to us soon, and now I will impart all of my cultivation to you.” The voice of Aotian Divine Sovereign echoed in her mind.

“Aotian Ancestor, what about you…” Long Yurou said with concern.

“Don’t speak, just calmly accept the inheritance,” Aotian Divine Sovereign’s voice resounded once more, and the next moment, a terrifying energy burst out from within the divine core.

Long Yurou dared not be distracted and sat cross-legged in the void, beginning to refine the energy and continuously assimilating and absorbing the inheritance of Aotian Divine Sovereign.

“Auntie?”

The little pig asked with a puzzled look, “What’s happening to Auntie?”

Wang Lanxi said, “Your mother must be accepting an inheritance.”

The aura emanating from that divine core was identical to that of Aotian Ancestor’s divine blessing in Jiuzhou back then.

Clearly, that divine core belonged to Aotian Ancestor.

But wasn’t Aotian Ancestor suppressing the seal of the Blood Demon Emperor? How could only a divine core have escaped back? Could there be a problem with the seal of the Blood Demon Emperor?

A trace of worry appeared in her eyes.

“So she’s accepting an inheritance.” The little pig suddenly realized, easing the worries in his heart.

Hum!

Just then, the void rippled again, and a silver-haired old man and a red-haired old woman emerged from it. The aura they exuded was even more terrifying than that of the silver-haired man and red-haired man.

However, at this moment, they were covered with wounds, having clearly just gone through a fierce battle.

There were only two possibilities for something that could force two venerable Divine Sovereigns to this state.

Either the Blood Demon Emperor had broken his seal, or…

Wang Lanxi took a look at the cold and murderous eyes of the two Divine Sovereigns, felt a jolt in her heart, and shouted, “Xin’er, Chen’er, your mother is in danger.”

“Seeking death!”

Although the red-haired old woman did not know who Xin’er and Chen’er were, she was highly displeased with Wang Lanxi’s warning and raised her hand to strike, with heat so intense it felt as though the skin and flesh on her body were about to melt even before the fire reached her.

Whoosh!

A golden Sword Qi cut through the air, forcing back the red-haired old woman.

The next instant, Chu Xin appeared out of nowhere in front of Wang Lanxi and the others, glaring fiercely with her big eyes at the red-haired old woman and the silver-haired old man, saying in a menacing yet cute tone, “You two old baddies, don’t you dare bully Mom and Grandma.”

“Where did this brat come from? Get lost!”

The silver-haired old man let out a cold shout and waved his hand, sending an Ice Sword slashing down. Wherever it passed, the void was instantly frozen.