Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 670 - Zi Tong Blocks the Way

Qinchuan paid no heed to Bai Yunran. Even if the disciple from Tianji Sect had not been killed by him, what then? Even if he had been the killer, what could the other party do about it?

An insignificant disciple from Tianji Sect, even if the old ancestor of Tianji Sect met him, he would have to obediently bow and pay his respects.

Time flew by, and Qinchuan had already been waiting in the mansion of the Qinghui Holy Maiden for ten days.

One day, suddenly outside of Fengdu City, a cyan spirit arrow shot from a distance. The surging Heavenly Dao Laws rose tumultuously and exploded in the sky with a thunderous roar. The spirit arrow transformed into a splendid Divine Lotus, endlessly blossoming above Fengdu City.

"Wu Xin is here!" Qinchuan looked into the distance, thinking to himself quietly.

The Devil Mountain was opening, and now only the Wu Xin Fairy was left. She had finally arrived, albeit belatedly.

"The Wu Xin Fairy has finally rushed over!" At this moment, the Qinghui Holy Maiden also woke up from her meditation, her eyes blazing as she looked into the distance, visibly excited.

"Let's go, Devil Mountain is about to open, we can't delay!"

With those words, Qinchuan, Li Kaitian, the Qinghui Holy Maiden, and others flew out towards the Space Artifact.

"You little brat, your life is forfeit!"

As soon as Qinchuan stepped out of the Immortal Mansion space, a forceful energy of Great Dao Pattern Energy whistled down upon his head.

The intent to kill was clear and the Divine Skills were brilliant.

The one attacking Qinchuan was none other than the purple-robed youth, Zi Tong.

"Audacious!"

"Zi Tong, what do you think you're doing?"

Li Kaitian and the Qinghui Holy Maiden shouted in unison.

Both acted at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, their Divine Skills unleashed and Laws in motion, blocking Zi Tong's Divine Skills.

"Qing'er, in the past when I stayed overnight in your mansion, it wasn't even allowed. Why then, does this boy get to stay in your mansion for more than ten days!"

Zi Tong felt extremely aggrieved. That day, because he scolded Qinchuan, he was forcefully driven out of the Space Artifact by the Qinghui Holy Maiden.

Originally, he believed that Qinchuan and the others would not last long before they too would come out, so he waited outside of the Immortal Mansion to properly teach this boy a lesson.

What he never expected was that Qinchuan and the others did not leave the mansion at all that night.

In fact, they had not appeared for more than ten consecutive days.

And so, he had sullenly waited outside of the Immortal Mansion for more than ten days, both angry and tormented.

"I've said it before, please call me Qinghui, or Holy Maiden!" Qinghui Holy Maiden frowned, her face as cold as frost. Faced with Zi Tong's doubts and questioning, she too was somewhat angry: "Additionally, this Immortal Mansion is my Space Artifact. I decide who stays and who leaves, it's not up to a Divine Son to tell me what to do!"

"If the Divine Son has nothing better to do, please make way sooner rather than later!"

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"You... you all..."

Before this, no matter how Qinghui Holy Maiden had rejected him, she had still addressed him as Zi Tong or Young Master Zi. This was the first time she had coldly referred to him as Divine Son.

This made him feel a sense of alienation and distance.

"You... Qinghui... you..." Zi Tong was already seething with rage, and he grew even angrier as he thought about it, his expression becoming hideously twisted: "You've been there for more than ten days, what did you all do inside? This kid is clearly only in Holy's Realm. Why would you protect him to the extent of clashing with me?"

"Whatever I did is the private affair of this Holy Maiden, and I see no need to report to the Divine Son!" Qinghui Holy Maiden retorted sharply.

Just as the standoff was becoming intensely charged, Qinchuan's indifferent voice rang out.

"Interesting, truly interesting. Who would have thought that Zi Mo, who voluntarily became the plaything of many powerful people in the past, could actually leave behind offspring. This is truly unexpected for this young master!"

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Qinchuan's voice was not loud, but it clearly entered the ears of Qinghui and Zi Tong, among others.

"Didn't Zi Mo like men? I'm quite curious how he managed to leave descendants behind.

Could it be that the Zi Mo of that time didn't truly like men and was only pretending to cater to the preferences of powerful individuals who had a taste for Longyang, intentionally acting the part?"

Zi Tong's expression became increasingly fierce and perverse, almost distorted.

"You... how do you know about the ancestor!"

Zi Mo was a name that Zi Tong was unwilling to mention, even less so a name that the lineage of Zi Tong wished to confront.

However, the development of Zi Tong's lineage could not be separated from the old ancestor Zi Mo.

Fifty thousand years ago, Zi Mo was but a cultivator from a minor sect on the Divine Wilderness Continent.

Although Zi Mo had some talent back then, it was far from extraordinary, and he likely would have lived out his life in mediocrity.

Yet, although lacking in talent, Zi Mo was extremely enchantingly beautiful throughout his life, to the extent that he even overshadowed the era's most stunning Empresses.

It was rare for a man to be born with such beauty, and upon reaching adulthood, he caught the attention of the Longyang Great Emperor.

The Longyang Great Emperor personally took him as his disciple, ostensibly as a student, but the true nature of their relationship was clear to everyone.

Zi Mo's life was thus rewritten.

As the Longyang Great Emperor peered through the Heavenly Dao and stepped into the Divine Realm, Zi Mo's cultivation level also surged rapidly.

In later generations, high above in the Divine Realm, he used his own appearance to form connections with many powerful beings in the Divine Realm who shared similar tastes, eventually becoming a Divine King.

The Zi Clan firmly established its wealth from that point on.

Although Divine Kings were powerful, many had emerged over the course of hundreds of thousands of years, and the rise of the Zi Clan due to Zi Mo was somewhat shameful, less respectable than that of courtesans.

Therefore, the Zi Family deliberately downplayed the existence of Zi Mo, proclaiming that Zi Sheng, who was also a Divine King, was the true ancestor of their lineage.

Thus, now, there were very few outsiders who knew about Zi Mo's existence.

"Not only am I aware of Zi Mo, but I also know exactly for whom that guy played the flute and the zither. Would you like to stay and listen to me detail everything one by one?" Qinchuan said with a sneer.

"You..."

Zi Tong's expression shifted continuously, filled with ferocity, anger, and hesitation, before finally settling on a note of resolve: "Good! Very good, boy, you wait, I, this Divine Son, will kill you sooner or later!"

Saying that, his eyes shot out a venomous and fierce light towards Qinghui Holy Maiden: "It was you!"

Aside from Qinghui Holy Maiden, Zi Mo's issue had not been divulged to anyone else, so he was now utterly convinced that it must have been Qinghui Holy Maiden who told Qinchuan.

Having shared such private matters with a third party, and considering Qinchuan and company had not left the Mansion for a continuous ten days, his mind couldn't help but run wild with speculation.

Therefore, at this moment, all the affection he held for Qinghui Holy Maiden turned into hatred.

"Slut, you wait, this Divine Son will make you kneel before me, begging for me to take you!" With these words, Zi Tong left the place, filled with towering resentment and rage.

What he didn't know was that this was all a complete misunderstanding.

Qinchuan knew about these matters purely because he used to be from the same Sect as Zi Tong and had personally witnessed Zi Mo being taken away by the Longyang Great Emperor.

"Shaking off this pest is also a good thing!" Qinghui Holy Maiden felt relieved, showing no concern for Zi Tong's hatred.

The group set off again, shooting towards the direction of the spirit arrow in the void.

Meanwhile, in Fengdu City, the aura of countless Great Emperors ascended towards the sky, heading in the direction of the Divine Lotus.

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