Published: December 30, 2024
“You all say this child, I have personally seen, is indeed a rare talent.”
The Lord of Guanghan Palace fell silent for a moment, suddenly saying: “It seems that our Guanghan House has great fortune, unexpectedly giving birth to such an extraordinary genius. Even Donghuang Jueyi from the Donghuang family of the West Heaven Realm and Zhuge Xu from the Zhuge family of the South Heaven Realm have been defeated. Furthermore, he has acquired the legacy treasures left behind by the Venerable of Heavenly Fire. If this continues, there will surely be a day of revival for our Guanghan House.”
“I don’t think so?”
The Holy Master of Feihong suddenly exclaimed: “Palace Master, this person has already caused great trouble, do you know?
In the trial of the Heavenly Realm, it is rumored that this person killed Donghuang Jueyi from the West Heaven Realm and Zhuge Xu from the South Heaven Realm. Moreover, I have heard that our Holy Son Yao Wuming from the Yaomie House of the East Heaven Realm also disappeared after the trial in the Heavenly Realm, and it is said to be greatly related to this person.
Given the character of the Yaomie House, they will definitely come looking for trouble. At that time, I fear that everyone in our Guanghan House will be in peril.”
“In the trial of the Heavenly Realm, any mistake does not count as a mistake. This is a rule established by the Heavenly Realm over countless years, and all major forces have long tacitly approved it. Moreover, except for Zhuge Xu, who was indeed slain by Qin Chen in front of everyone, no one has seen Donghuang Jueyi or Yao Wuming make a move. On what basis can you say it was Qin Chen who acted?”
The Lord of Guanghan Palace glanced at the Holy Master of Feihong: “Besides, according to the rules of the Heavenly Realm, even if Qin Chen had killed a few talents, it would not be possible to hold him accountable afterwards. What basis does the Yaomie House have to act against our Guanghan House?”
“Palace Master, one cannot say that.”
The Holy Master of Ke Yi’s eyes flickered, and he spoke up: “We won't talk about the disputes in the Heavenly Realm trial, but I have heard that when this person was in the trial of the Heavenly Realm, he had a woman named Chen Sisi by his side, who once displayed the Dao of the Demon Tribe, and later disappeared.
If all of this is true, then this person is probably not that simple. His origin is unknown. Although he appeared in our Guanghan House, he was not cultivated by our Guanghan House’s local forces. If this person is a spy of the Demon Tribe, then it would be troublesome, and we must investigate.”
The words of the Holy Master of Ke Yi also sparked a flurry of discussions among the strong of Guanghan House.
“I have also heard about this matter, but there is no actual evidence.”
The Lord of Guanghan Palace snorted coldly: “I have heard that in this Heavenly Realm trial, our Human Race’s Venerable of Heavenly Fire’s legacy was actually targeted by the Demon Tribe, and nearly got snatched away. In the end, it was Qin Chen who intervened and retrieved the legacy from the hands of the Demon Tribe.
Moreover, during the trial in the Heavenly Realm, he also slaughtered many young talents of the Demon Tribe. To say he is a spy of the Demon Tribe is too hasty.”
“As for this child’s identity, it is indeed a bit strange, but he has only appeared in our Guanghan House and is not a disciple of our Guanghan House, but rather a disciple of the Tian Gong’s branch. Look, this is a letter given to me by the Holy Master of Yaoguang from the Tian Gong branch. The Holy Master of Yaoguang has already cultivated to the early peak of the Saint Master Realm, and is only a step away from the mid-stage Saint Master. Furthermore, he is a disciple of a big figure in the Tian Gong, and this person has already spoken to protect Qin Chen.”
As she spoke, the Lord of Guanghan Palace flicked her sleeve, and a letter flew out.
The Holy Master of Feihong waved his hand, and the letter landed in his hands. In an instant, a vast and majestic power erupted from the letter, condensing into a shadow.