Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 1309: Descending on Mount Shu

"Your Majesty, why don’t you directly order Isabella Warm’s execution?" The lady-in-waiting, dressed in golden silk, spoke up: "As the leading Vein among the Seven Veins, even Pendleton, the Alliance Hierarch, has to yield three parts to us! Although Bead Pulse is strong, if you command Isabella to commit suicide, she must obey!"

"To kill Isabella is simple. But to let her die—wouldn’t that be letting this wretch off too easily! What I want is for the Holy Master to see Isabella Warm clearly, to know what kind of wretch she truly is!"

Bang!

The woman fiercely slammed her fist on the armrest of the Dragon Throne, her face filled with anger.

"Your noble self, disguising as a shrew, living for years in Gonzalez City—was it worth it?" The lady-in-waiting spoke resentfully, "All men in this world, not one good thing among them!"

"Worth it! At least I know that the Holy Master still holds Isabella Warm, that wretch, in his thoughts! Interestingly, in these three years, no matter how I sent him away, I couldn’t make the Holy Master leave. It seems like he really likes that woman named Quella Radcliffe."

The woman, dressed in a phoenix robe and wearing a crown, slightly raised the corner of her mouth proudly, "If Isabella knew, would she be furious?"

"As the supreme leader of the Seven Veins, controlling the highest power! I can have the Night create masks, I can have Kyler Reed infiltrate The North Sea! I can have the defeated Veins hide the Divine Dragon Tripod in Swimming City, I can influence the election of Vein Holders for Sealing Pulse, isn’t even the Bead Pulse at the service of Thunderpeak Hall?" Saying this, her fair right hand clenched slightly.

"But the only thing I can’t do is make the Holy Master fall in love with me."

The woman lowered her head, a trace of sorrow flashing in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, no man is a good thing!" The lady-in-waiting repeated.

"I am tired, you may leave."

The woman stood up from the Dragon Throne, slowly turned around, and quietly looked at the empty sword hilt hanging on the wall.

On the sword hilt, two phoenixes were carved.

Originally placed there was the Great Zhou Stormy Night Sword!

Great Zhou Stormy Night, originally named Phoenix Tower Dragon Pavilion.

The imperial treasure!

"In this life, never betray his love." The woman spoke, tears falling down her cheeks.

...

Shu Mountain.

Nine Star Palace!

As a thousand-year-old sect, Shu Mountain’s architecture is luxurious.

The mountain it sits on reaches into the clouds.

Especially the Nine Star Palace, standing above the clouds.

Like the Immortal Realm!

Inside the palace.

There stood dozens of people.

The leader, dressed in a green robe, with a fine steel longsword on his back. freewebnσvel.cøm

"The North Sea has such audacity, daring to harm my Shu Mountain’s three elders at Dragon Slaying Bay!" The man in the green robe, anger visible on his face, pointed at a portrait in the center of the Nine Star Palace, and said loudly, "If the Ancestor knew, he would probably laugh at our incompetence!"

"Sect Leader! I am willing to fight!"

An elderly man with white hair stepped out from the crowd and spoke indifferently, "The North Sea is too bullying, not even leaving the body of Nairn Yarrow! This is an insult to our Shu Mountain as having no one to stand! I will descend the mountain immediately, retrieve the head of The North Sea’s consort, to console the spirits of our three elders!"

"In three days, it will be the day our Shu Mountain’s ancestors break through their barrier! This time, our ancestors’ ambition is to reach the top of the heavenly list! But unfortunately, at this time, such an incident has occurred. I am a bit worried about our ancestors’ mood."

The man in the green robe looked worried, "Our thousand-year-old sect, being dishonored by having two elders killed one after another. Such a disgraceful affair has never happened in the history of Shu Mountain!"

"The disgrace of blood must be washed with fresh blood!" The white-haired elder spoke solemnly, "Let me take the head of the thief, to avenge our past disgrace!"

"Johan Yarrow, Noel Yarrow!"

As soon as the man in the green robe finished speaking, two middle-aged men stepped out from the crowd.

"Both of you follow Norbert Yarrow down the mountain, you must cut off the thief’s head! Otherwise, when our ancestor breaks through the barrier, we will not be able to withstand his fury!"

He admonished.

After speaking, he turned around and looked towards the portrait in the center of the Nine Star Palace.

In the painting, a man in white wielded a longsword, pointing to the sky!

This was the first founding Sect Leader of Shu Mountain, Warrior.

"Sect Leader, there’s a helicopter in the distance, heading towards the Nine Star Palace!"

Suddenly.

Outside the door, a Shu Mountain disciple rushed into the hall, kneeling on one knee. "On the helicopter, there are strange markings. The elder in charge of guarding the mountain gate said, it seems to be Pendleton’s insignia."

"Pendleton?"

Hearing this name, many were surprised.

"Why would Pendleton come to our Shu Mountain? We have always kept to our own paths, never having dealings through hundreds of years."

A Shu Mountain elder looked puzzled.

Even the Sect Leader in the green robe felt very surprised.

"Are you sure it’s Pendleton’s aircraft?"

He asked again.

Pendleton, tasked with overthrowing the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance.

Before the Holy Master disappeared, no one dared to contact Pendleton.

Should Demarco Mount discover this, it would mean annihilation.

But the existence of this organization was known to all.

It wasn’t until the Holy Master suddenly disappeared and Demarco Mount was thrown into chaos that Pendleton reappeared before the world.

And now, a Pendleton aircraft landing in Gonzalez City?

What could possibly be in their gourd?

"Let’s go, let’s go out and see!" Gonzalez City Sect Leader waved his hand, leading the elders inside the Nine Star Hall, striding into the spacious courtyard.

Three minutes later.

A helicopter slowly descended into the courtyard.

On the aircraft, there were the emblems of a dragon and a phoenix, symbols many had never seen before.

Soon, the rotor blades stopped spinning.

The door of the aircraft opened, and a lady stepped out.

Dressed in a robe, she wore a black coronet.

In her hand, she held a golden scroll.

"May I ask if you are..." Gonzalez City Sect Leader Ellison Yarrow took two steps forward and asked, "From Pendleton?"

"Vein Holder!"

The lady looked at him coldly, asking, "Where is the Sect Leader of Gonzalez City?"

"I am he!" Ellison Yarrow’s brow furrowed slightly.

He was quite displeased by the woman’s imperious demeanor.

Gonzalez City was an established sect, even Pendleton had no right to speak in such a tone.

Not to mention, Ellison Yarrow was the esteemed Sect Leader of Gonzalez City.

He did not need to be courteous towards an envoy from Pendleton.

"You are the Sect Leader of Gonzalez City?"

The woman narrowed her eyes, scrutinized Ellison Yarrow, and nodded: "Very well, here is an order from the emperor; you are to carry it out according to the script!"

With that, she tossed it lightly.

Snap!

Ellison Yarrow caught it quickly and unrolled the scroll.

Upon reading the text, his face drastically changed!

"Ordering me to commit suicide as an apology?"

Ellison Yarrow’s hands trembled slightly with anger, he laughed furiously, "Do you know where you are?"

"l know!"

The lady nodded.

"And do you know that I am Ellison Yarrow, the Sect Leader of Gonzalez City?"

Ellison Yarrow asked again!

"I know!" The lady raised her hand, pointing at him: "The Vein Holder wants your head! If you comply, this matter will be concluded. Otherwise, by dusk today, the Vein Holder’s vast army will encroach and annihilate Gonzalez City!"

"You..." Ellison Yarrow’s face turned livid, his breathing grew more and more rapid.

"I’ll kill you!"

Whoosh!

He drew the Longsword from his back, about to strike, but was stopped by the elders of Gonzalez City behind him.

"Sect Leader, you can’t kill an envoy from the Vein Holder!"

Norbert Yarrow stopped Ellison Yarrow, whispering, "Let her go first, and I’ll explain slowly to you!"

"Get out!"

Finally, Ellison Yarrow roared.

He knew Norbert Yarrow was prudent in his actions; there must be a reason for this.

"The emperor has given you time only until dusk!" The female officer pointed to the sky: "At sunset, Gonzalez City will completely become history!"

Having said that, the female officer turned and boarded the aircraft.