Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1895 - 1894: A Ridiculous Outcome!

"Hmph!"

Wang Chuyi wanted to retort, but due to Lin Fengjie’s status, he merely snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"My dear brother..."

Lin Jian slowly stood up, stretched lazily, and then said, "This external aid you invited, sure has a big mouth... He is indeed correct; cultivation base doesn’t matter. As long as you can get a good ranking, even if you’re in the Spirit Transformation Realm, it’s your ability. But the key is... can you get a good ranking?"

Before Su Han and Lin Fengjie could speak, Lin Jian changed his tone and suddenly shouted, "Lin Fengjie, you are wasting the Qing Emperor Sect’s precious quota!"

"Back then, you repeatedly assured our father that the external aid you invited was strong and that he would surely stand out in the Heavenly Talent competition. But look at this yourself, what is it that you’ve invited!"

"A mere Third-Grade Void Heaven Realm, dares to boast so? Do you really think that all Spirit Body Realms, Void Heaven Realms under the heavens are like the Nine Shadows Young Master?!"

"Immediately expel this person from the Qing Emperor Sect. Go and confess to Father with apologies adorned with thorns. Perhaps, my Qing Emperor Sect still has a chance to make amends, but if you remain obstinate, you’ll regret it after the Heavenly Talent competition ends!"

Those words left Lin Fengjie’s face flushed and indignant!

Lin Jian was clearly targeting him, making him lose face in front of so many people.

"Eldest Young Master."

At this moment, Lin He spoke up, "Since the Second Young Master dares to guarantee to Ancestor Emperor, he must have his reasons. We’re all adults, and the Second Young Master is also thinking of the Qing Emperor Sect, it’s impossible for him to act without aim. The Heavenly Talent competition is the day after tomorrow. Even if we invite someone else now, it’s too late. Why not wait and see?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Elder Lin, don’t I also want the best for the Qing Emperor Sect?"

Lin Jian snorted coldly, "The Heavenly Talent competition is held once every hundred thousand years. Our Qing Emperor Sect has been crushed for thirty-two consecutive sessions. You should understand how important this session is for us!"

"Those five quotas, you should know how precious they are!"

"If this person gets eliminated directly in the Heavenly Talent competition, it’s not just the reputation of our Qing Emperor Sect, but also our father’s face on the line!"

"By then, if other Ancestor Emperors confront Father, can you bear those consequences?"

Lin He’s face was unpredictable, slightly changing. Finally, he said, "I believe the Second Young Master, and I also believe in this Su Baliu. Whatever the outcome, it will become clear in the Heavenly Talent competition."

"Heh, even now, you’re still so stubborn..."

Lin Jian laughed disdainfully, turned to the middle-aged woman sitting in the main seat, and said, "Mother, Father is still in seclusion and will appear tomorrow. I believe you should say something."

Swoosh swoosh swoosh—

Numerous gazes turned to the middle-aged woman.

In the absence of Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor, she held the power, and this had become a habit.

The faces of Lin He and the others changed entirely, knowing that if the middle-aged woman spoke, she would undoubtedly side with Lin Jian.

In silence, the middle-aged woman spoke, "Jian’er is indeed right, changing your mind now is still an opportunity for redemption, otherwise, that external aid’s quota will truly be wasted."

"Madam, you mustn’t!"

Lin He’s expression greatly changed, speaking to the middle-aged woman, "Madam, the Second Young Master is not someone who doesn’t understand the bigger picture. If he could guarantee to Ancestor Emperor like that, surely he..."

"Enough!"

The middle-aged woman directly raised her hand, interrupting Lin He.

"This matter is settled. Immediately expel them from the Qing Emperor Sect. As for compensation... give them ten thousand Spirit Crystals as travel expenses."

"Madam!!!" Lin He’s eyes turned blood red.

"On what grounds!"

At this point, the plainly dressed woman suddenly stood up and said to the middle-aged woman, "Fengjie struggled so hard to get this quota from my husband, how can you just expel us like that?!"

"Simply because I am the rightful wife of the Ancestor Emperor, and you are just a concubine, understand?!" The middle-aged woman’s expression turned cold.

"Hahahaha..."

Lin Fengjie was so furious that he laughed, his laughter echoing throughout the Green Emperor Palace.

"As sons of the Ancestor Emperor, how is your status, Lin Jian, so much higher?!"

"Can’t figure it out?"

Lin Jian laughed coldly, "Because I am Young Master Wuhen, and you are nothing."

Su Han and the others stood there, finding it somewhat laughable.

This situation was something he hadn’t anticipated.

After traveling a thousand miles and nearly being killed by a starry sky storm, they ended up being expelled?

Of course, this couldn’t be blamed on Lin Fengjie; everything that happened, Su Han saw clearly.

"It’s settled then!"

The middle-aged woman swept Su Han and the others a glance, snorted coldly, "Immediately expel them, at the onset of the Heavenly Talent competition, no outsiders are allowed. As for that external aid’s quota, Jian’er, you have someone in reserve, don’t you? Notify them immediately, if they can’t arrive within a day, deploy the starry battleship and bring them to the Star of the Divine Farmer."

"Yes, Mother."

Lin Jian quickly bowed with clasped fists, a cold smile hanging from the corner of his mouth as he lowered his face.

"You will regret it..."

Lin Fengjie’s eyes glowed red with fury, gritting his teeth, "You will all regret it!!!"

"Just with a mere Third-Grade Void Heaven Realm, you think you can make us regret it?"

Lin Jian laughed disdainfully, "My dear brother, you really are overthinking this..."

"Let’s go!"

Lin Fengjie spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest, he turned and walked out of the Green Emperor Palace.

While Su Han pursed his lips, smiled, shook his head, and followed him out.

Up until now, the outcome was determined, and Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor had not appeared or even sent a transmission.

This almost proved that Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor sided with Lin Jian as well.

This further highlighted the extreme disparity between Lin Fengjie and Lin Jian in the eyes of the Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor.

Su Han didn’t believe that Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor was in seclusion; surely, Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor was aware of everything happening here.

According to Su Han’s speculation, Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor must also have thought that Su Han’s cultivation base at the Third-Grade Void Heaven Realm was unworthy of the external aid’s quota, thus did not obstruct Lin Jian and his mother’s decision.

...

Outside the Green Emperor Palace.

Lin Fengjie’s face gradually turned pale, his breathing rapid, feeling a sense of suffocation.

Su Han frowned slightly, supporting him, and said unhappily, "Enough, why get so angry? Keep a stable mindset, dignity is not given by others, it’s something you earn yourself, understand?"

"Puh!"

Lin Fengjie spat out another mouthful of blood, the blood even tainted with hints of black.