Chapter 847 (Just a Small Sect)
Hall Master and Prison Emperor were both peak Order powerhouses. Yet, a single person on the other side, a God, could suppress them both!
Looking at the Hall Master trembling like this, it was as if he was shivering after urinating, seemingly unable to stop.
All the Prison Kings saw this situation, and their hearts sank halfway.
If the Prison Emperor could obtain the Mystical Fire, he could also break through to become a God. By that time, would they still be afraid of these two? They wouldn't need to fear at all! They could even confront Prime Yang Mansion!
At this moment, Yang Yao said in a deep voice, "The Mystical Fire is a good thing. It's not appropriate for your Prime Yang Mansion to just take it away, is it?"
"Oh? What more do you want?" Feng Xiu asked curiously.
"What can you give?" Yang Yao retorted, trying to secure the maximum benefit. Their Benevolent King Prison and Three Supreme Halls had been fighting to the death, and now that Prime Yang Mansion had arrived, they wanted everything. How could that be acceptable? At the very least, they should cough up some blood.
Feng Xiu chuckled lightly, "I can give you your lives. Isn't that enough?"
Hearing this, Shi Yu and Yang Yao's faces darkened. This was an outright threat, utterly shameless. May he go to hell after he dies, scoundrel!
While the two were conversing, the Mystical Fire suddenly dashed away.
The man standing behind Feng Xiu had a tight expression and sucked in the direction where the Mystical Fire was fleeing.
The immense pull made the Mystical Fire sluggish, but it continued to escape desperately. The azure Mystical Fire didn't seem as bright as before.
Seeing this situation, Yang Yao and Shi Yu clapped their hands in delight. After all, if they couldn't get it, it was best that no one else did either.
Feng Xiu's expression darkened, and he and the man behind him both tried to pull the Mystical Fire back.
Just then, the Mystical Fire suddenly burst forth with a powerful azure light that forced everyone to shield their eyes. In that split second, the Mystical Fire soared towards the Azure Dragon Empire.
"Chase!" The man who had remained silent all along shouted sternly and took the lead in pursuit.
Feng Xiu glanced at the two and followed suit.
Although Feng Xiu had introduced himself as just a member of Prime Yang Mansion, it wasn't that simple. These two men were Prime Yang Mansion's left and right protectors. In such a significant matter, the Mansion's Master naturally sent his best people.
Ye Hua watched the approaching Mystical Fire with a smile on his face. He felt much better all over, and the restless Mystical Fires within him had calmed down.
As he extended his palm, the azure Mystical Fire landed on it quietly, behaving like a little kitten, even gently caressing Ye Hua's palm.
Qing Ya and the others also watched the Mystical Fire curiously, but they didn't have much of a reaction. In the eyes of these mothers, this Mystical Fire might be a super treasure, but in the eyes of their children, it was just a toy.
"Ye Hua, this Mystical Fire seems quite weak," Qing Ya asked as she looked at the Mystical Fire in Ye Hua's hand.
"It's just a newborn baby. It will get better after some time," Ye Hua said casually. Although it was weaker now, it was still a Mystical Fire. As for its abilities, he could explore them later.
Now, they had to deal with the two people who had landed.
At this moment, Feng Xiu and Xia Yang landed together, their gazes fixed on Ye Hua sitting in the wheelchair, and the Mystical Fire in his hand.
However, they seemed to have ignored the four stunning women by his side.
Meanwhile, there were people floating above the Wan Mansion. Yang Yao and Shi Yu didn't rush to leave; they watched the situation below. 'Who was this man? Why did the Mystical Fire end up in his hands?'
These questions also crossed Feng Xiu and Xia Yang's minds.
"Who are you? How dare you interfere with Prime Yang Mansion's affairs!" Feng Xiu's mood was quite sour at the moment. The plan had originally been smooth, and he could have gone back to report after this. But now, it was all because of this man.
Ye Hua raised his right hand, and the azure Mystical Fire disappeared. It was evident that he had already absorbed it. This also implied one possibility: the Mystical Fire had recognized him as its master!
Yang Yao and Shi Yu stared in astonishment. Could it be that Mystical Fires could be tamed so easily? The legends said taming Mystical Fires was difficult and even dangerous. Those stories must have been nonsense. Seeing was believing.
At the moment, it could only be explained that this man was extremely extraordinary. He had taken something from Prime Yang Mansion without a word and had absorbed the Mystical Fire instantly.
Prime Yang Mansion's people were probably furious.
The two representatives of Prime Yang Mansion were indeed on the verge of anger. Veins bulged on their foreheads as they couldn't comprehend how this man had tamed the Mystical Fire!
How was this possible?
And what about the women standing beside him?
Feng Xiu and Xia Yang finally noticed these women. Their first impression was that they were stunned, as if they had forgotten about the stolen Mystical Fire and their supposed anger.
However, this amazement only lasted for a moment. After all, they were Gods with strong mental states and not so easily swayed.
Ye Hua calmly asked, "Prime Yang Mansion is the first time I've heard of it. Qing Ya, have you heard of it?"
"I've never heard of it. It's probably just a small sect," Qing Ya said with a joyful tone, especially when she emphasised "small sect," it infuriated Feng Xiu and Xia Yang.
"Nonsense!" Feng Xiu shouted angrily. He wasn't a meek and submissive person, and to call Prime Yang Mansion a small sect was unforgivable. They were all a bunch of scoundrels!
Feng Xiu waved his hand on the armrest, and a blade formed from the power of his battle aura shot toward Qing Ya, carrying the aura of a God. Wherever the blade passed, it left a groove, damaging Wan Mansion's garden.
People floating in the air couldn't bear to watch this scene. A super-beautiful woman was about to meet a tragic end, and Shi Yu couldn't stand it. He felt that Feng Xiu was too despicable, actually attacking a woman!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
However, the blade formed from battle aura was blocked by an invisible barrier in front of Qing Ya. She remained unharmed, and even her gentle smile didn't change.
The atmosphere suddenly turned silent. What people feared most was when everything suddenly went quiet.
Especially Feng Xiu, who couldn't believe it. Although this wind blade wasn't very powerful, it was created by him, a God. Even a peak Order wouldn't dare to take it lightly. Yet this woman had such a formidable artifact that could block his blade!
Ye Hua had no intention of letting these two men leave now. They had dared to attack his woman, didn't they know?
You cannot afford to offend my woman!
"Go have some tea on the side," Ye Hua said calmly. Some things had to be done by himself.
Qing Ya didn't say anything. With outsiders present, she naturally had to listen to her husband. Otherwise, it would be a loss of face for him.
As Qing Ya, Qing Yutong, and Donghuang Baizhi sat in the pavilion, Daji respectfully asked, "Master, should I kill them?"
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