Perfect World

Chapter 761 - 761: Raising an Army to Demand Justice



Chapter 761: Chapter 761: Raising an Army to Demand Justice
 

“Is You Yu coming?” Many people were moved because he is the first young talent of the Celestials Clan, a true Primordial with exceptional natural talent.

Moreover, it is important to realize that the Celestials Clan was once the supreme imperial family. How strong can a Primordial born from such an ancient lineage be? It’s unimaginable!

What’s most critical is that he has fused with the Heavenly Destiny Stone, effectively detaching once again, enough to look down upon his peers with contempt!

“Indeed, Brother You Yu should come,” Kunmo said with a faint smile on his face, somewhat proud. After all, You Yu’s name was well-known across the regions, and the news of his arrival would disconcert the talents from all schools.

Being a descendant of the imperial family and having fused with the Heavenly Destiny Stone, and also being a “Primordial,” many people speculate that You Yu’s future achievements will most likely surpass those of the Six Primeval Celestials!

One day, he could very well become one of the forbidden figures who dominate the fluctuations of the higher realms!

“Brother You Yu, with your stunning talent, I have long heard of you. It would truly be my honor should we meet,” someone complimented, very optimistic about this prodigy from the Celestials Clan.

“Yes, it’s said that Brother You Yu has already started to evolve his unique precious symbol, with talent shocking the world. I must seek advice from you when the time comes,” another person agreed.

Others nodded and joined in praising.

“I’ve heard that the noble lady talent Yun Xi from your clan has peerless beauty and has risen powerfully since fusing with the Heavenly Destiny Stone. The Celestials Clan truly bears remarkable individuals from generation to generation,” another person commented.

Whether it’s the Hydra Clan or the Slanting Moon Ancient Cave, they are also considered top-tier forces. However, they still hold a sense of reverence towards the former imperial family.

“Gentlemen, you should believe that with Brother You Yu’s exceptional talent, he should be able to suppress that so-called Desolate, right?” Kunmo said, feeling that his response lacked confidence when questioned by Qing Yi earlier. Now, returning to the topic, he spoke with full confidence.

Many people concurred with nods of agreement. You Yu’s reputation was enormous, making many wary.

However, some had meaningful smiles and chose not to express their opinion, as they had heard secret histories that Desolate was not simple at all!

Yue Chan smiled lightly, her beauty transcending the mundane, and said, “I hope the reality surpasses what has been heard.”

“Who are you?” Kunmo asked, displeased with this woman who had repeatedly questioned him.

“She is my junior sister Qing Yi.” Just then, Feng Wu spoke up. She wore a golden dress, elegant and spirited, with a strong self-confidence about her.

As soon as she spoke, everyone took her seriously, for she was the number one prodigy of the Celestial Immortal Academy and the chosen successor. Not only was she incredibly powerful in her own right, but she would also control the academy in the future.

“Hmm, Junior Sister Feng Wu was once invited into the Primordial Heaven Secret Realm. I suppose she knows about that young demon king, Huang. She has the most authority to speak on this. How exactly is he? Is he strong or not?”

Someone asked casually, seemingly uninterested, but clearly questioning the statements made by the Celestials Clan.

The others listened intently, eager to know the truth.

“I have never fought against him,” Feng Wu stated, composed here, as she needed to set a good example. When she had battled with Shi Hao at the Copper Sparrow Altar, she was not like this.

Kunmo smiled upon hearing this, saying, “I told you, that person is overrated. If Junior Sister Feng Wu made a move, she would surely suppress him with ease.”

Feng Wu glanced at him and said, “I am aware of his battle record—defeating Mingzi, slaying the Sun God Vine, and even stewing the champion of the Zhen Biao clan of Purple Gold Leopard Hou in a cauldron and eating him outright.”

As these words were spoken, the smile on Kunmo’s face froze, equating to a massive slap across the face.

To realize that the three creatures Feng Wu mentioned were all Primordials, and they all perished miserably, this record was enough to prove Desolate’s immensely powerful combat strength.

Many showed surprise and looked towards Kunmo, feeling embarrassed for him. This was truly awkward.

“Junior Sister Feng Wu is only telling the truth, and besides, haven’t these tales been circulating in the outside world for a while now?” Qing Yi, embodying Yue Chan, said calmly.

“Everyone, let’s stop here for now, I am going to retreat.” Feng Wu stood up, nodded with a smile to Qing Yi, and then left.

The crowd all stood up, knowing that she was a renowned Primordial, currently delving into the Human Immortal Relics. Time was precious, as she intended to emerge victorious in the grand battle of geniuses across the Three Thousand States!

The remaining elite disciples from various schools, though not yet dispersed, seemed to have lost their enthusiasm for conversation.

Suddenly, there was some disturbance in the academy, and the many powerful individuals within the hall sensed it, revealing looks of surprise.

“What happened?”

“A disciple from a measly clan has injured some senior brothers within the academy.”

Very quickly, people generally understood what had happened; they all became interested and walked outside, wanting to learn more details.

“Who is this person, daring to challenge the Celestial Immortal Academy, treating this place as if it were nothing, showing no respect for these ancient doctrines?” Kunmo spoke.

He wore a light smile on his face, his dignity had been somewhat challenged in the hall just now, and he was somewhat embarrassed. The emergence of this incident gave him a sense of schadenfreude.

His smile quickly faded, however, when he saw that although a group of people had been injured, they could all stand, but only one individual from the Celestials Clan had been carried back with broken bones and teeth completely knocked out.

“Who did this!?” He couldn’t help but angrily inquire.

The Celestials Clan had a population of hundreds of millions, with its disciples joining other major schools to practice externally. However, they are all essentially from the same lineage and many return to their clan after completing their studies.

Someone spoke up, briefly mentioning a few sentences. The injured disciple from the Celestials Clan, with a mournful face, told Kunmo that the man had given him “special attention” upon learning he was from the Celestials Clan.

“A disciple from a small clan daring to do this, challenging my Celestials Clan, does he no longer want to live?!” Kunmo’s face darkened, as they were one of the formidable clans from the higher realms, generally not to be provoked by others.

He was already quite displeased in the hall just now, and now encountering such an incident, he was quite irate, saying, “Where is he? I will go to that clan to demand an explanation!”

Kunmo had this confidence; after all, his reputation was well known. Being one of the six grand figures of the Celestials Clan, he believed that once he arrived at a small clan, even if those clan elders were stronger than him, they would have to weigh their actions and greet him with a smile, as he represented the Celestials Clan.

The other elite disciples from various schools showed expressions of surprise, aware that Kunmo intended to use his status to intimidate, most likely forcing the small clan to hand over the offender.

“Senior brother… that person is not simple.” The severely wounded cultivator from the Celestials Clan was pale as a sheet with cold sweat all over his body, trying to explain.

However, he directly fainted, unable to elaborate further.

Yue Chan’s face remained calm. In fact, she had just imperceptibly waved her hand, causing the man to pass out.

“Who can tell me, where is that small clan? I want to pay them a visit!” Kunmo said coldly, looking towards the other injured disciples from the Celestial Immortal Academy.

He was wary of Feng Wu, but felt much more confident about these people. Belonging to one of the mightiest doctrines, being one of the six elite figures of the clan, he was used to looking down at many strong peers of his generation.

Someone wanted to explain in detail, but they suddenly heard Yue Chan’s telepathic message and immediately shut their mouths.

It had to be said that Yue Chan, taking on the persona of ripples, although not revealing her true flawless beauty, was still an incredibly beautiful figure on the beauty list and possessed a high popularity within the academy, with everyone quite supportive of her.

“Senior brother, I’ll take you there!” These people, without explaining the particularities of the small clan, readily patted their chests offering to lead Kunmo on his way.

Even the elite disciples from major schools such as the Hydra Clan, Yin Yang Academy, and Holy Feather Clan had their interest piqued and wanted to see how Kunmo would wield his power, pressuring that small clan.

“Lead the way!” Kunmo commanded, his voice low and bursting with authority.

The injured individuals nodded and immediately led the way, preparing to take him towards that dilapidated Daoist sanctuary far away, which of course was under Yue Chan’s direction.

Elite geniuses from places like the Oblique Moon Ancient Cave and Divine Cliff Academy indeed came in no small numbers, initially meant for an academic exchange, now all followed together towards the same destination.

Apart from those from the Celestial Immortal Academy, the other schools still had no clue about the real situation behind that broken mountain gate.

Outside the crowd, Yue Chan stood with an air of tranquility, wearing a light smile, saying nothing.

Along the way, Kunmo’s gaze was dark and cold; he had already thought of his excuses, deciding to press false charges upon arrival, coercing the sect to hand someone over with the overwhelming pressure of the Celestials Clan.

In his view, although the Celestials Clan had declined from its former splendor, stepping down from the imperial family’s circle, it was still far from something that any ordinary sect could provoke, let alone a minor courtyard.

“The path is overgrown with grass, too desolate. The state of this lineage is clearly in decline, their foundation must be weak,” said an elite disciple from the Yin Yang Academy.

“Indeed, it has been in decline for thousands of years, nearly losing its legacy. It’s only recently that they came out with an exceptional one,” responded an injured senior brother from the Celestial Immortal Academy.

Upon hearing this, Kunmo grew even angrier; this place was inferior even to common small sects. How dare such a decrepit lineage harm a descendant of the Celestials Clan? He was utterly infuriated.

The people from other great schools were also surprised, this sect was indeed inconceivably weak.

Thereafter, everyone believed that this school must have fallen into a terrible state, for the mountain path was rugged, overgrown with weeds and brambles; where was the style of a sect? It was clearly untamed wilderness.

“We’re almost there, just ahead,” someone from the Celestial Immortal Academy led the way.

Kunmo grew angrier as they walked, his expression as dark as water. What kind of broken place was this? Hurt by such a minor sect, it was a tremendous disgrace!

Eventually, they arrived. Here at the gate, a broken archway was still erect, half-standing, but elsewhere, there was rubble everywhere, with weeds growing rampantly.

Was this really a sect? It was clearly a relic, a ruin!

The crowd was speechless at the sight.

What they saw was indeed the actual scene, completely different from the glorious and magnificent spectacle once seen by Shi Hao.

Kunmo’s anger surged immediately. If word of today’s event got out, it would be a complete joke. Was this the sect he had come with an army to accuse?

He regretted it deeply, he really shouldn’t have come. This place was too shabby, not worth a personal visit at all. He shouted, “Is anyone there? Come out!”

People from the other great schools wanted to laugh but restrained themselves, all holding it in.

Only those from the Celestial Immortal Academy were very nervous, not daring to relax in the slightest and stayed on full alert.

Behind the weeds, Shi Hao appeared atop a huge piece of limestone, with a dark expression on his face. He was very annoyed, having just been reprimanded by Qi Daolin.

“Bark what? Get lost!” he said irritably.

On hearing this, Kunmo was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode. This wretched place, a youth randomly stepping out was actually speaking to him like this, utterly intolerable.

“Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Call out your elders; I have something to say to them!” Kunmo said with a chilling voice.

Although he was furious, he took into account the presence of people from various schools behind him. Not wanting to go too far, he held himself in high esteem, looking down at Shi Hao commanding thus from a superior position.

Shi Hao’s face darkened further, having been forced by the old man to carry a mountain and sprint until nearly dead. And upon returning, he couldn’t even have peace; how could he tolerate being spoken to in such a manner.

In fact, there was one thing he hadn’t noticed – this was a strong member of the Celestials Clan. Because they were similar to the human race, he had overlooked this.

If that were not the case, his face would have been even darker.

Even so, Shi Hao pressed forward.

“Haven’t you gone to call your sect elders yet? Didn’t you hear me? Are you deaf? I have something to say to them!” Kunmo scolded, with all the airs of a Saint Envoy, high and mighty.

Behind him, the young geniuses from all sects watched like it was a show.

Only those from the Celestial Immortal Academy looked strangely tense, their hair standing on end, holding their breath with utmost nervousness. However, after receiving Qing Yi’s message, they could not say much or give a warning.

“Boom!”

With a dark face, Shi Hao made his move, with shocking speed that made souls tremble. He combined the giant Peng bird’s technique with the Ground Shrinking Technique, swift as fleeting light.

Moreover, he emitted a boundless blood energy, like a prehistoric beast unleashed, brave and invincible.

Kunmo’s pupils rapidly contracted; he was a master, and very powerful at that, but now he found that he had been careless, falling into a trap, ensnared by an inexplicable field that immobilized him, making it hard to move.

What Shi Hao utilized was the Unique Cave Heaven, albeit very covert. After immobilizing Kunmo, he promptly concealed it again.

“You… let go!” Kunmo could move, but failed to break free. His limbs moved frantically, Bone Text bursting forth, attempting to obliterate Shi Hao with no success.

“Bang!”

Shi Hao, like tossing a rag doll, grabbed Kunmo by the ankle and slammed him to the ground, causing the earth to crack and stones to scatter.

Kunmo groaned, this was too humiliating. His opponent hadn’t even used any precious symbols, simply overpowering him with brute force, tossing him around.

“Bang!”

Shi Hao treated him like a straw man, throwing him about until Kunmo was nearly dismembered, bones in his body breaking in multiple places. Then, picking him up again, Shi Hao pounded him with a series of heavy punches, knocking out all his teeth, causing his eyes to swell black, his nasal bones to collapse, howling miserably.

By the side, the geniuses from all sects were dumbfounded, each with their mouths agape, then they all swallowed hard, hardly believing what was happening.

After all, this was one of the six heroes of the Celestials Clan, yet he was being tossed around like a doll, beaten beyond human recognition, using nothing but raw strength.

This truly terrified a large group of onlookers!

“Who on earth is this guy?” Shi Hao asked the people from the Celestial Immortal Academy as he threw the disfigured Kunmo to the ground.

Everyone was stupefied, this was too fierce, and only now he asked for information?

Kunmo was in severe pain and almost fainted from humiliation. A distinguished youth from the Celestials Clan, he had been beaten so badly by a minor sect disciple that he wasn’t even considered worthy, and after the thrashing, he was casually asked for identity details, a deep insult indeed.

“Do you know who I am, which clan I come from?!” he said trembling with rage, enduring the intense pain, and spoke loudly.

“Which clan are you from?” Shi Hao asked with a darkened face.

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