999 Kinds of God-level Identities, Various Ways to Beat the Protagonist

152: She asked me to thank you for your swordThat annoying yet melodious sound was gone.

Fei Yang breathed a sigh of relief, yet for some reason, he felt an emptiness in his heart.

“With a heart as clear as ice, the heavens may fall, but I shall remain unfazed.”

“We Sword Cultivators must strive unceasingly.”

He once again summoned his golden Dao Sword and began to ponder the insights he had just gained.

“Fellow Daoist Fei Yang, come quickly to Zhen Tian Peak.”

Suddenly.

From the Celestial Court in Liu Shen Domain, a calm voice echoed.

“This is… Fellow Daoist Chu?”

Fei Yang opened his eyes, a hint of confusion on his masked face.

Thinking that the other party might have just finished Dual Cultivation, he smiled bitterly, muttering to himself, “Fellow Daoist Chu is truly ignorant of worldly affairs. We are merely casual acquaintances, yet he doesn’t address me by my Immortal King title, but calls me by my name. Even if he is Willow God and Sword Emperor’s husband, it’s still too impolite.”

Despite his internal complaints, he put away his golden Dao Sword again and flew towards Zhen Tian Peak.

Mid-air, Fei Yang looked down. Zhen Tian Peak was quite serene after the Immortal King Grand Ceremony.

An ancient, simple Daoist temple.

A towering, verdant willow tree.

And exotic flowers, rare herbs, divine treasures, and immortal trees, all enveloped by dense Immortal mist, swirling endlessly, a scene of Immortal grandeur.

Oh, and a dog.

Fei Yang’s gaze stopped at an Immortal tree in front of the temple.

Xuan Wei, whose neck was entangled by the Nine Netherworld Soul Chain, had her cultivation sealed.

Because the chain was too short, it choked her, making her face pale. To ease the discomfort, her limbs could only lean as much as possible against the ancient tree, curled into a ball, indeed resembling a dog.

Seeing Xuan Wei in such a state, Fei Yang gently shook his head.

Although she was once a Prodigy of the Immortal Realm, stealing Karma from others was a great taboo. If it were him, Xuan Wei would already be dead.

To still be alive, even if reduced to this state, was not worthy of pity.

Passing through the clouds and mist, Fei Yang’s figure descended. His tall body, moving with the stride of a Dragon and the gait of a tiger, saw no one around. Only the ancient Daoist temple on the Peak was most striking, so he walked to its front.

The temple door was ajar, revealing lush greenery within. Compared to looking down from the Celestial Court, it added a touch of tranquility.

As Fei Yang thought of the melodious chirping of orioles echoing endlessly in such a serene place just now, his state of mind grew even more complex.

With a complex mood.

Creak.

Pushing open the temple door, there was only a main hall inside. The hall entrance had an endless Chaos mist swirling, obscuring everything.

Xuan Wei, leaning against the ancient tree, saw Fei Yang push the door open and immediately shot up as if her tail had been stepped on.

Clang!

The moment she stood up, the Nine Netherworld Soul Chain pulled at her neck, making her face even paler.

She forced a stiff smile and gave a slight Daoist bow to Fei Yang: “Greetings, Heavenly Sword Immortal King.”

Even in such a predicament, her strong self-esteem made her try her best to maintain her dignity.

Besides that, there was also some other subtle intention.

Fei Yang glanced at her indifferently: “If you’re uncomfortable, sit down. Don’t waste your efforts; I won’t help you.”

He directly shattered Xuan Wei’s extravagant hope, and even stepped on her: “If you steal something, you must be prepared to be caught. This Immortal King was indeed mistaken back then.”

“The Dao of the Sword requires unyielding tenacity and, most importantly, righteousness. A person with a corrupt character like yours, no matter how good your talent or how outstanding your Physique, cannot enter the grand door of the Dao of the Sword.”

Xuan Wei stiffened her neck, her eyes wide like brass bells: “I, I didn’t steal!”

“Don’t listen to his nonsense… and, Immortal King Fei… you, do you know, my teacher is…”

Fei Yang frowned. His mood was already bad, and hearing Xuan Wei’s offense, he didn’t give her a chance to finish speaking, slapping her: “Shut up. What is your status, daring to call this Immortal King by his name?”

The side of Xuan Wei’s face, which had just subsided, swelled even more from this slap, higher than her chest!

Pfft!

At the same time, Xuan Wei’s teeth fell out, and blood gushed from the slap.

The force of this slap was controlled with extreme precision.

It didn’t kill Xuan Wei, but it made her wish she were dead.

Xuan Wei’s eyes were bloodshot. When had she ever suffered such great humiliation?

Rage burned through the Nine Heavens!

In extreme anger, she wailed a few times due to the pain!

“Fellow Daoist Chu, why did you summon me here?”

Ignoring Xuan Wei’s furious glare, Fei Yang spoke calmly.

“Woo… woo… you’re not allowed to be so impatient… woo… good… woo… okay…”

Intermittent sounds came from inside the temple.

Xuan Wei was struck by lightning!

Fei Yang’s composure didn’t last more than three seconds after hearing the familiar voice from inside the temple.

He was very glad he was wearing a mask right now.

His expression was bitter and unsightly, absolutely not something to be seen.

Fei Yang’s mood grew even more depressed.

But even more, it was anger!

Like a tiny spark, ignited by that voice, it instantly spread like a prairie fire!

Rage burned through the Nine Heavens!

He could no longer hold back and roared: “Fellow Daoist Chu, you took my Heavy Abyss Divine Sword, is this how you treat it? Do you remember the oath you made??”

Xuan Wei, beside him, was also tearful, her eyes also red!

She was the closest just now, and heard it most directly!

After listening for a long time.

Xuan Wei now also harbored resentment towards Su Ji!

Her teacher, who was as pure as ice and jade, had fallen!

She could understand her teacher’s current predicament!

You can yield, after all, the Devil Head’s methods are endless, even she is no match.

But, teacher, can you not cry out so wantonly?

Chu Feng is our great enemy!

Anyone unaware would think you are willing!

She was disappointed!

Her teacher’s fall to this state, in her opinion, had a lot to do with her character flaws!

Her own beauty was not much inferior to her teacher’s, so why did he only treat her teacher this way and not seek her out?

Wasn’t it because her teacher’s character was too soft!

Easily manipulated by Chu Feng!

At this moment, Chu Feng’s voice calmly came: “Fellow Daoist Fei, I swore an oath to the Heavenly Emperor in front of you. If I truly treated Su Ji poorly, the Heavenly Emperor would naturally strike me down. Why… be gentle, clumsy hands.”

Fei Yang: “…”

What you said makes so much sense.

The Heavenly Emperor is the top of the Immortal King Ranking. If he doesn’t act, it naturally proves that Chu Feng hasn’t done anything excessive to Su Ji.

At least it proves that Su Ji is willing.

But realizing this, Fei Yang trembled, only feeling more uncomfortable. What was going on?

He strongly suppressed his anger, asking: “Then, Fellow Daoist Chu, why did you call me here? It can’t be to humiliate me, can it?”

Chu Feng’s calm laughter sounded: “Didn’t you ask me to ask a question for you earlier?”

Fei Yang was startled, and immediately asked eagerly: “You asked?”

“Yes, yes…”

Fei Yang’s face was unsightly, and he confirmed again: “Then, then Sword Emperor adult, you…”

This time he was very bold, directly asking the other person inside the temple.

Su Ji was busy.

Chu Feng’s faint voice sounded: “Sorry. She said she doesn’t remember.”

Fei Yang’s face turned ashen.

“But I told her about your situation, and she asked me to thank you for your sword.”

Fei Yang smiled again, feeling somewhat comforted: “That’s good, that’s good.”

Hearing the conversation between Fei Yang and Chu Feng.

Xuan Wei watched from the side, dumbfounded.

This, this Heavenly Sword Immortal King… truly a gem.

She was furious!

She wished she could slap herself a few times!

The Heavenly Sword Immortal King, he was the perfect good man she had always wanted to find!

Obedient, loyal, and good at self-consolation!

Most importantly, he was powerful, had terrifying backing, and was immensely wealthy!

If she had known earlier that the high and mighty Heavenly Sword Immortal King had such a side, what couldn’t she have done back then by offering her teacher?

Such a great opportunity lost, Xuan Wei was in agony, letting that scoundrel Chu Feng benefit for nothing!

At this moment, the scoundrel’s voice came from inside the temple again.

“Enough.”

“I didn’t call you for such a trivial matter.”

“You have a problem, a big problem.”

“Do you know?”

As the words fell.

A terrifying and peerless pressure, emanating from inside the temple, pressed down on Fei Yang.

Thud.

A muffled sound.

Under Xuan Wei’s shocked gaze.

The unyielding Peak Immortal King Fei Yang directly knelt on the spot under Chu Feng’s terrifying pressure.

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