Otherworldly Evil Monarch - chapter-872
The most satisfying part was that these people were all Saint Emperors!
At their level, everyone spoke based on their strength alone. Also, all
of them were very fixated on their own opinions. Once they determined
something to be true to them, whether the other person tried to explain
or not, made no difference!
From the Chen Family to here, all the misunderstandings were basically
still unresolved. The higher someone was in society, the harder it was to
resolve any misunderstandings. Because everyone’s identity was
Explanations were the weapons that only the weak relied upon! Power was
everything, and the bigger fist, the mightier reason!
Even if it was really a misunderstanding, the loss of face was not
something that they would willingly accept!
Exciting? Satisfying? The interesting stuff was still behind! This show
hadn’t even reached the most exciting part yet. Jun Mo Xie stepped out
and followed after them soundlessly. If he didn’t finish watching this
show, he wouldn’t be able to sleep…
After all, he was directing this show himself, personally causing the
three Holy Lands and the Misty Illusory Manor to engage in a big fight…
The thrilling drama of the three Holy Lands and the Misty Illusory Manor
was about to screen!
The scene at the Chen Family seemed to be just a warm up! But if they
started fighting now, it would be on a completely different scale!
Because, the Saint Emperors of the three Holy Lands and the Misty
Illusory Manor were all fighting as well!
The significance was different!
Moreover, the difference this time was also too difficult to reconcile!
The answer was simple. Whether it be the Free and Natural Physique
disciple, or He Zhi Qiu and Hai Wu Ya’s weapon, all of these issues
were a result of Jun Mo Xie’s tricks. As long as Young Master Jun did
not come out and confess, these few idiots would continue to carry the
black wok 1 , unable to wash away the crime forever.
But would Young Master Jun confess? The answer was obvious even without
asking! This fellow had worked so painstakingly to set up this entire
situation. How would he possibly sabotage himself?
Just like that, all 10 Saint Emperors were doomed for tragedy together.
In this entire world, how many Saint Emperors were there altogether?
Although the Misty Illusory Manor’s strength was not completely
estimable, but just judging from the surface, there definitely wouldn’t
be more than 30 in total! Furthermore, all of them were ancient old
Right now, he’d already instigated a fight between 10 Saint Emperors…
It was the equivalent of causing half of the world’s Saint Emperors to
fight among themselves!
Furthermore, regardless of the result of this fight, whether any real
casualties would appear, the already frail alliance between the three
Holy Lands and the Misty Illusory Manor would definitely cease to exist,
completely breaking apart. Within the short term, it was impossible for
them to cooperate or make up again!
From then on, the three Holy Lands would be the three Holy Lands, and the
Misty Illusory Manor would just be the Misty Illusory Manor!
This result was something that Jun Mo Xie hoped desperately for!
Otherwise, why would he spend so much effort to set up such a grand drama?
God knew how many brain cells Jun Mo Xie had sacrificed to attain this
result today! Even back at Blizzard Silver City, from the moment Jun Mo
Xie met the ambassador from the Misty Illusory Manor, he’d already
guessed the relationship between the three Holy Lands and the Misty
At the end of the day, these four factions were remnants of the same
ancestor. As long as there was an external force that could threaten
them, they would naturally group together to overcome it!
Jun Mo Xie had only offended the three Holy Lands, and he hadn’t posed
much threat to the Misty Illusory Manor yet! The three Holy Lands was
still easier to deal with, but the Misty Illusory Manor was comparatively
much harder to deal with. Because, that place was simply too mysterious!
It did not belong to same space as them, and while everyone knew of its
existence, apart from the people of the Misty Illusory Manor, no one
could enter that space!
For the past 10,000 years, no one had managed to infiltrate the Misty
They were unlike the three Holy Lands who could not move from their
Jun Mo Xie going against the three Holy Lands was an inevitable thing.
When the Holy Lands were in danger, the Misty Illusory Manor would most
likely send assistance, even if they didn’t have sufficient reason to
interfere. They wouldn’t simply watch as the three Holy Lands were
destroyed! And what Jun Mo Xie was scared of the most was this.
Before destroying the alliance between the four factions, he wouldn’t
rashly make a move no matter what. Because if they truly joined hands,
they had enough power to even wipe Tian Fa Forest off the face of this
Such a terrifying level of strength had even been capable of sealing the
Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master away for several hundred years, let
alone the fledgling Jun Mo Xie.
So although Young Master Jun was incredibly enraged, he did not dare to
truly jump out and be a target! He only dared to perform sneak attacks,
attempting to hit and run, never meeting them head on!
And it was all because of his apprehensions towards the Misty Illusory
Manor! When faced with the unknown future, Jun Mo Xie always chose to be
more careful and wary. This series of schemes was something that he’d
been sitting on for a long time, but hadn’t had the chance to pull it
This time, he finally obtained the chance, and it was even a perfect
chance bestowed by the heavens!
If the Misty Illusory Manor was out of the picture in this alliance of
the four great factions… Keke, Young Master Jun would really be able to
act without any inhibitions! The skies were broad enough for the birds to
fly at ease, and the oceans vast enough for the fishes to go as they
pleased. Perhaps, at the most critical moment, he could still make use of
them again… If he really couldn’t beat them, he could still run into
Tian Fa Forest to seek refuge for a moment. The three Holy Lands would
only be able to stare helplessly if he did that! What an enjoyable thing
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
And the friend of the enemy when turned into their foe… is even more
Young Master Jun flew along with a jolly spirit, humming a happy tune in
his mouth. At a certain juncture, he even swayed his butt arrogantly
until it rippled like the waves of the ocean…
When he reached a large lotus pond over a hundred li away, he saw four
grown men fighting fiercely. The battle had already reached a fever
pitch, like fire set to dry tinder!
“How exhilarating! This is definitely more exciting than the
blockbuster action movies on Earth! What a sensory enjoyment this is!”
Young Master Jun found a place with better fengshui and sat down, deeply
inhaling the fresh night air as he enjoyed the fight…
The main characters in this fight were naturally Bai Qi Feng, He Zhi Qiu,
Cao Guo Feng, and Hai Wu Ya! These four people were all fighting bare
handed, with no weapons were involved. Hai Wu Ya and He Zhi Qiu’s
belongings had all been stolen by Jun Mo Xie, so even if they wanted to
use weapons, they couldn’t.
As for Bai Qi Feng and Cao Guo Feng, they weren’t willing to take
advantage of their opponent’s lack of weapons. Cao Guo Feng’s
cultivation had already reached the third level of Saint Emperor, and his
strength was superior to any of the people present. Engaging in single
combat was already enough for him to be deemed as bullying the weak with
his strength. If he still used a weapon while his opponent was empty
handed, that would be too dishonorable.
The other five Saint Emperors of the Misty Illusory Manor watched from
the side, all of them itching for a go as well.
From the way things were looking right now, Hai Wu Ya and He Zhi Qiu were
likely not going to be able to avoid suffering a tragic defeat tonight.
Young Master Jun watched from the side with a peace of mind. He had the
feeling that by watching from a distance a fight between two tigers, he
could definitely join in the fun somehow, reaping huge rewards!
Two Saint Emperors against seven, while the Misty Illusory Manor’s side
had a third level Saint Emperor whose strength far surpassed theirs! The
results of a match up like this was basically obvious right?
Of course, if a Saint Emperor simply wanted to run, even if the Misty
Illusory Manor’s Saint Emperors joined hands, it would be difficult to
stop even one of them! But the problem now… was that the nine of them
had all gone mad with anger!
They needed to vent their anger! To vent it violently!
The battle gradually grew more and more heated, even containing certain
traces of not wanting to back down until one side dies!
At this moment, Young Master Jun was practically clapping his hands with
Well done, by the time all of you are done venting, you will realize that
even if you’re not dead, you will be ridden with injuries, and your
strength will be greatly sapped! At least 95 percent of your strength
will be gone! At that time, it will be this third level Venerable Young
Master’s time to go crazy!
Of course, if the nine Saint Emperors’ strength were all depleted…
that would be the best. But Young Master Jun only entertained the thought
for a moment and didn’t hold any hopes of it being realized. The
difficulty of that was simply too high and unrealistic…
Loud bangs rang out continuously, and rocks and sand flew everywhere. Jun
Mo Xie sat underneath a tree not far away, leaning casually against its
trunk as if he were watching a classic Kungfu movie. His eyes were
squinted with delight, and his mouth was spread widely with a grin.
The only imperfect thing was that those fellows were all fighting with
constipated faces and lowered heads, without a single piece of dialog or
sound effects, resulting in a rather dry experience for Young Master
But his expectations was truly a little too hard to meet. If Saint
Emperors were to fight and curse at each other with each blow… would
they still be Saint Emperors?!
Although the cause of the fight, and the fight itself were all
All of a sudden, a clear sound like two hands clapping together rang out,
and a sharp whistling sound filled the air. The intense sound surged out
in all directions, as though countless sharp arrows!
Then two more grunts sounded at the same time. Bai Qi Feng and He Zhi Qiu
both flew backwards, but they changed directions mid flight, forcing
themselves to charge forward again. The intense degree of the battle had
risen to a whole new level again!
At this time, He Zhi Qiu’s body stopped abruptly as he spread his arms
and legs, before clapping them together instantly. “Life and Death are
determined by the Autumn Winds; Heaven and Earth are boundless and
In the instant that the words came out of his mouth, the originally
harmonious spring weather in the entire area was changed, and the soft
spring breeze turned into a cold and strong autumn wind filled with
sorrow and frigid chill!
The unique Xuan Qi that He Zhi Qiu sent out scattered far and wide. No
matter how far it went, all the lush meadows there would wilt and turn
yellow as soon as they came into contact. Nearby, the tall green trees
suddenly swayed, and all the leaves turned into yellow lusters, which
then gradually separated from the branches, and the pieces fell one after
another. When they left the branch, there were still some green on them,
but as they fluttered through the air, they became completely yellow,
like a dance of golden leaves!
The yellow leaves danced wildly in the air, slowly accumulating into a
carpet of gold. A white figure stood silently in midair, his silhouette
shrouded by the rain of leaves. He was dressed in hemp clothing and a
high hair crown on his head, and his gaze was filled with desolation and
As he looked at this image, Jun Mo Xie had a sense of tranquility, as if
he was staring at a beautiful transcendental painting. He couldn’t help
but to think of a Tang dynasty poem. Swaying his head lightly, he
recited: “Countless leaves rustle, fall and drift down and away baring
trees; Endlessly, the Yangtze flows, and with billows abounds… how
truly enchanting ah…”
However, in this beautiful and enchanting image, there was a thick sense
of desolate killing intent, a killing intent filled with gloom and
Ten Thousand Li Sorrowful Autumn!
He Zhi Qiu’s unique skill!