Chapter 1187 - 571: Worthy to Challenge the Empress_3
Chapter 1187: Chapter 571: Worthy to Challenge the Empress_3
But even so, the two of them were already on the verge of collapse; only when Bamboo Garden joined in did they barely manage to hold it to a draw.
The three of them were shocked to the core!
They hadn’t expected this man to be so strong that it would take the three of them together just to withstand him.
"My lord, calm your anger, calm your anger!"
At this moment a man rushed in in a panic; he was the one Qin Tiandao had arranged to follow the three.
All night, the trio had just been wandering around, and he’d thought nothing would happen.
He hadn’t expected them to actually start a fight.
Qin Tiandao had repeatedly warned that absolutely nothing could go wrong.
He now forced a fawning smile. "My lord, calm your anger. Whatever it is, let this small one handle it! I’ll definitely make sure you’re satisfied!"
"Just go pay the bill."
Fu Tian didn’t even look at him; his gaze fell on Xiaoqi’s group of three, and his interest was instantly piqued. He’d only come to eat a meal and it actually took three experts to deal with him.
A playful idea rose in his heart.
The man wanted to speak again, but was cut off directly by Ning Xuan. "Relax, we’re just playing around!"
"Ai!"
The man sighed and turned his gaze toward Xiaoqi’s side.
Two men and one woman.
But their faces were somewhat unfamiliar.
Whether it was Xiaoqi, or Chen An, or Bamboo Garden, they rarely showed themselves in public.
In the Imperial City, those who knew them could be counted on one hand.
It was perfectly normal that the man didn’t recognize them.
"Not weak at all."
"And this woman isn’t bad either."
Xiao Jue’s gaze landed on Bamboo Garden. She had that icy-cold temperament; her status should not be low.
As for Xiaoqi and Chen An, he didn’t even bother to look.
He didn’t like men!
Unless their strength wasn’t inferior to his, then he might take notice.
"They’re not weak, and that guy..."
Ning Xuan pointed at Xiaoqi. "Seems really young!"
"Not interested."
Xiao Jue’s interest was scant. He only gave a casual glance, then his gaze returned to Bamboo Garden.
"Boom!"
Fu Tian’s aura climbed another level at this moment, and in an instant Xiaoqi’s group of three were once again teetering on the edge.
"Peak of Eighth Layer!"
Bamboo Garden’s expression tightened; with that, the identity of these few people was almost obvious.
"They’re from the three continents. Be careful!"
She warned them, and at the same time, a rune faintly appeared on her forehead and then—
A ray of starlight appeared, enveloping the three of them.
"Rule of Stars!"
Ning Xuan blurted out. As far as he knew, the Rule of Stars was in the hands of the Star Hall.
Then this woman... was from the Star Hall.
"Fu Tian, call it off. She’s from the Star Hall."
The Star Hall’s fame had long spread through the three continents; even if the Eastern Continent was weak, that had nothing to do with the Star Hall.
"It’s fine."
Fu Tian’s playful mood was already in full swing. So what if she was from the Star Hall?
He just wanted to test whether the Star Hall was still the same Star Hall as before!
"Brother Xiao?"
Ning Xuan looked toward Xiao Jue.
"No problem. Just playing around, nothing will happen."
At this moment, his thoughts were the same as Fu Tian’s.
"You..."
Ning Xuan was helpless. "Forget it. Fu Tian, just be careful, don’t play it to death."
He still couldn’t help but remind him.
If it were people of Great Yu, he wouldn’t care, but this involved the Star Hall, and he’d heard that even Lord Emperor Venerable spoke very highly of the Star Hall.
He even suspected that Lin Xi’s goal in coming to the Eastern Continent this time was very likely the Star Hall.
After all, whatever Rules others lacked, she would never lack!
"Got it."
With that, he struck out with a palm, and in midair, a giant palm-shadow suddenly appeared above the three of them.
The immense pressure forced their auras to erupt again, but even so, their bodies couldn’t stop trembling.
And Ning Xuan’s expression grew solemn.
"Get lost!"
Chen An stepped forward, staring down this pressure, about to blast out a punch.
But...
"Bang!"
Fu Tian’s palm-shadow exploded with a boom, and a figure slowly emerged.
"Father!"
It was Chen Xuan!
He had been in the Ritual Department when the Hall Master’s voice suddenly sounded in his mind, saying that Xiaoqi and the others were in danger, so he’d rushed over.
He’d arrived just in time to see that palm about to fall.
That palm was definitely not weaker than the Peak of Eighth Layer; the three of them almost certainly wouldn’t have been able to withstand it. Luckily, he had made it in time.
"Don’t worry."
Chen Xuan smiled at the three of them.
Then his smile vanished. His gaze toward Fu Tian’s trio turned icy cold, killing intent spilling out.
Three unfamiliar Peak of Eighth Layer experts.
He didn’t even need to guess to know who they were.
"Are you looking for death?"
Chen Xuan’s voice was frigid, his eyes chilling. So what if they were from other continents?
Everyone has a reverse scale!
For him, his child and his woman were that reverse scale.
"Lord Xuan King, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
The man felt like his head was about to explode. He hadn’t expected this to be that Xuan King of rMolan Mansion, Liu Sheng’s disciple, the next head of the Ritual Department!
"Shut up!"
Chen Xuan’s eyes widened, and an overwhelming pressure instantly crashed down on him, pinning him so hard he couldn’t even open his mouth.
"Looking for death?"
Fu Tian curled his lip. "It’s always been me telling others to go court death. What the hell are you?"
In an instant!
Chen Xuan vanished!
"Careful!"
Xiao Jue immediately shouted a warning, but it was still too late. Chen Xuan appeared half a step in front of Fu Tian.
Jade light coiled around his body!
He blasted out with a punch!
Fu Tian’s face changed drastically, but he still managed to throw out a palm in haste.
Bang!
Fu Tian’s figure was sent flying on impact, blasting through the inn and slamming heavily into the ground a thousand meters away.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Xiao Jue and Ning Xuan’s auras erupted in an instant.
They moved left and right, blocking Chen Xuan in.
Bang!
The earth trembled, and the next moment Fu Tian returned, but his aura was chaotic, blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes glaring furiously at Chen Xuan.
Forget this measly Eastern Continent—no one had ever dared lay a hand on him even on Beida Road!
"You’re courting death!"
Fu Tian roared, his aura exploding, venting his fury without restraint. The entire restaurant was instantly reduced to rubble.
"Heh."
Chen Xuan chuckled faintly. "It’s always been me telling others to go court death. No one’s ever dared tell me to court death."
"Haha..."
Hearing this, Xiaoqi couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
As expected of his father!
And that laughter was like the final straw crushing Fu Tian’s sanity—he snapped!
His aura climbed again, and a phantom slowly began to condense behind him.
"Impudent!"