Chapter 370 - 370 202 The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow_6

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370: Chapter 202 The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow_6 370: Chapter 202 The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow_6 “Humph.” A cold snort came from the distance. “The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow? Interesting.” At this time, the Jade Emperor was on Zhongnan Mountain. He was somewhat surprised and sensed the aura of the Tenth Prince. His eyes, piercing through Heaven and Earth, fell upon the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow, displaying an intrigued expression. The heart of the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow trembled, suddenly feeling an extremely dangerous presence, as if a terrifying existence had set its sights on him. His eyes were frigid as he scanned the surroundings, seeking the individual who had targeted him. However, despite extending his Divine Thought to its limits, he could not locate the other party. “It must be a warrior of father’s caliber,” he muttered to himself. The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow drew a cold breath inwardly. Only a warrior of that stature would elude his senses when scrutinizing him. In fact, the Tenth Son even speculated that the other party had intentionally allowed him to sense the scrutiny, as a test to see whether he could detect his observer. This method clearly showed that the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow was not held in high regard. “Prince, what’s wrong?” asked Baize, noticing the change in the prince’s expression. The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow glanced at him and said indifferently, “A powerful being is spying on me, likely a being of my father’s caliber.” A chill ran through Baize as a name flashed in his mind. “It must be the Jade Emperor; surely only the Jade Emperor possesses that level of strength. The Three Pure Ones are detached from worldly affairs. Even with their power, the prince would hardly notice their scrutiny. Of the Three Realms, only the Jade Emperor possesses such strength, rivalling the Heavenly Emperor.” The Jade Emperor, huh? The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow pondered thoughtfully. It seemed he had underestimated this potentate of the Divine Dynasty. The strength of the Jade Emperor was no less than that of his father. “Well, you need not concern yourself with this much. Continue with your affairs. Even if the Jade Emperor truly possesses my father’s level of power, killing me won’t be easy. He would need to be prepared to perish alongside me. In this world, there are almost none who could slay this prince. Given time, even the Jade Emperor will be trampled under my feet,” the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow declared proudly. This statement sparked excitement in Baize’s eyes. In the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow, he seemed to see the image of the Heavenly Emperor. Having said this, the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow departed. Baize, too, calmed his emotions and concealed his presence, leaving the area. This world was not yet chaotic enough. It needed to be more so to draw them—the Heavenly Emperors—back. The decline of the Great Dao of Living Beings would allow the return of the Ancient Gods from beyond. Thus, they needed to create chaos. This line of thought was not unique to Baize; individuals like Shao Siming shared it too. Hence, there would be no major conflicts among them now. Since they stood on the same ground and faced a common enemy. Of course, they could not directly harm living beings. Such actions would invite the direct intervention of The Three Pure Ones. Even with immense strength, they could not withstand the assault of The Three Pure Ones. For The Three Pure Ones were supreme, a status not granted lightly. Therefore, they might orchestrate schemes and use other means to exterminate living beings, but they must never act directly unless they wished for death. The Western Continent had barely calmed down. And Sun Wukong had returned to Huaguo Mountain. Seeing him bring back Fahai, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Yu, overcome with excitement, rushed over and hugged Fahai, exclaiming, “It’s wonderful you’re alright. Had you died, I wouldn’t have known what to do.” Fahai, being hugged, suddenly felt a chill. He quickly yelled, “Let go of me; men should not touch each other so freely.” But Bai Yu, overwhelmed with emotion, paid him no heed. As onlookers’ glances grew increasingly peculiar, Fahai could no longer bear it. He shouted, “Will you let go or not? If you don’t, I’ll show no mercy, Mighty Heavenly Dragon...” Bai Yu then hurriedly released Fahai. With a look of resentment, he stared at Fahai and couldn’t help saying, “I was merely happy; how could you be so rough with me?” Fahai was so agitated he nearly spat blood. That resentful tone sent shivers down his spine. Fahai was on the verge of unleashing a Flying Dragon in the Sky to teach him a lesson. Lu Dongbin, curiosity painted across his face, couldn’t help asking, “Fahai, I’ve always had a question.” “Please ask, Brother Lu,” Fahai replied, his expression returning to normal. Lu Dongbin, an odd look on his face, asked, “That Mighty Heavenly Dragon you always shout... what use is it? Is it a spell?” Hearing this, everyone perked up their ears. They were also curious; the Mighty Heavenly Dragon had practically become Fahai’s catchphrase. In reality, his strength far surpassed that of any Mighty Heavenly Dragon. A real Mighty Heavenly Dragon standing before him would likely be beaten senseless. Fahai thought seriously for a moment. Seeing him somewhat distressed, Lu Dongbin quickly said considerately, “If it’s inconvenient to say, then never mind. I was just curious and didn’t need to know for sure.” Fahai smiled slightly before responding, “Actually, I just think shouting ‘Mighty Heavenly Dragon’ sounds cool. It’s not really a spell.” “Is that all?” “Yes, that’s all.” Everyone: “...” Their curiosity was finally satisfied. “Don’t you think it’s rather cool?” Fahai asked, an air of self-admiration about him. Everyone: “...” Such a reserved monk; how had they not noticed before? “Alright, Fahai’s injuries have not yet healed. Please don’t bother him any longer. Here is a Ziwei Immortal Elixir; take it and heal,” Lu Dongbin said, handing over the elixir.

Chapter 370 - 370 202 The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow_6

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