The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 727 - 595 Slapping the Face, Yaoyao’s Birthday [1 more update]
Chapter 727: 595 Slapping the Face, Yaoyao’s Birthday [1 more update]
As an Ancient Martial Grandmaster, he secretly entered the Ancient Martial World and dared to act boldly in O Continent.
He also let so many people witness the magical aspects of ancient martial arts, which was captured on film.
Each count was a violation of the rules of the Judicial Hall, enough to put Lord Ying in mortal danger.
Of course, this video only circulated among the NOK forum, the Four Great Financial Groups of O Continent, and within the Ancient Martial World.
Such supernatural events would be impossible to release internationally.
That would truly incite chaos.
"Not bad, let’s go and see," the Third Elder also nodded, "If Lord Ying is not there, then he is definitely Devil, the top assassin on the list, I’m 99% certain, it cannot be wrong."
Speaking, his gaze became fierce: "When the time comes, we’ll directly request the Ancestor to strike him down!" ƒгeewebnovёl.com
No matter how formidable Lord Ying is, could he surpass our Xie Family Ancestor?
Lord Ying’s talent is too high, no one knows to what terrifying extent he might grow in the future.
The Xie Family had long wanted to resolve Lord Ying.
They just lacked a reason.
The Xie Family does not permit any of the younger generation to be stronger than their own descendants.
Now, Lord Ying had delivered that reason to their doorstep.
As long as they could get Lord Ying to leave the Judicial Hall, they would be free to act.
"Elder Three, calling upon the Ancestor seems like a bit of an overkill," the Second Elder waved his hand, "Any one of our ancient martial cultivator ancestors with over two hundred years of cultivation would suffice."
The Xie Family Ancestor’s ancient martial cultivation was nearly four hundred years, and there were only three people in the Ancient Martial World who could rival him.
But in terms of combat power, because of the ruthless nature of their cultivation technique, the Xie Family Ancestor was naturally the strongest.
There were more than a hundred ancestors in the Xie Family with over two hundred years of cultivation.
The Lin, Xie, and Yue families suppressed the other families with absolute martial power, it wasn’t just talk.
Even for the Judicial Hall, as long as the Xie Family had a suitable reason to silence other families’ objections, they could wipe them out as they wished.
"I will go with the two Elders to take a look," Patriarch Xie said respectfully, "According to the activity on the NOK forum, Devil himself is still in O Continent, it’s impossible for him to return so quickly."
The three, along with a Guard Squad, soon arrived at the Judicial Hall.
Patriarch Xie stepped forward, smiling, "We’ve come to pay a visit to Lord Ying."
"The three Elders are quite timely," the guard said, "Lord Ying just happens to be in the Judicial Hall, please come in."
Upon hearing this, the Second Elder’s brow furrowed.
Lord Ying was actually there?
His expression changed, and he immediately followed the guard into the Judicial Hall.
At the main seat, a man wearing a wooden mask sat tall and straight, his aura contained.
Seeing the group from the Xie Family enter, he didn’t pay them any attention, simply flipping through the book in his hand.
The Second Elder’s frown deepened, and then he suddenly said, "Lord Ying, I’ve learned some new martial arts moves recently and would like your guidance."
He sneered inwardly.
Lord Ying had not revealed his true face, so anyone could be impersonating him.
But cultivation and martial skills cannot be faked.
Lord Ying still did not speak.
"Second Elder Xie," a voice rang out, "If you’re looking for guidance, there are many ancestors in the Xie Family, why come to the Judicial Hall?"
The Second Elder turned his head and recognized this was the offering master who had recently taken office at the Judicial Hall.
This position should have been the Xie Family’s.
Thus, facing Wen Fengmian, the Second Elder did not hide his displeasure.
"Third Offering Master, don’t think we don’t know that you and Lord Ying are in cahoots." He sneered once more, "I just want to see if he really is Lord Ying, but you suddenly speaking up like this, could it be that you feel guilty?"
"You worry too much," Wen Fengmian smiled faintly, "We cannot fight in the Judicial Hall, but if provoked, we can intervene, we’re just afraid of you getting hurt."
"There’s no need to worry on our behalf," the Second Elder replied coldly, "Today, I’m here to provoke, what of it?"
A mere offering master with just over fifty years of cultivation dared question him?
The Second Elder directly thrust his palm out, aiming for Wen Fengmian’s shoulder.
He did not hold back; this move could directly disable Wen Fengmian’s shoulder bone.
At that moment, sitting in the main seat, Lord Ying finally spoke.
His voice was slow, wrapped in coldness: "Do you think I’m dead?"
Before the words fell, he suddenly leapt down, raising his hand in the same manner, directly meeting the Second Elder’s attack.
"Bang!"
The hall shook slightly.
It was just a single palm strike!
The Second Elder was forced back more than a dozen steps, while Lord Ying stood in place, his hair not even out of place.
To the side, Patriarch Xie was stunned.
This attack technique was indeed Lord Ying’s without a doubt.
How could this be?
