Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable-Chapter 139: An Even Prouder Fang Qingxue

When the voice emerged from the Forbidden Array, it became extremely ethereal and dreamlike, as if coming from the distant void.

’It’s actually being influenced by Soul Qi. The Forbidden Array is ancient and mottled, possessing a certain spatial aura. This son of a bitch... he didn’t actually lie to me, Lord Que.’

Having come to this conclusion, Que Xinyan naturally had no more doubts.

Although he was furious at being looked down upon by Wan Xuegui, he held it in for the time being. His priority was getting the treasures from the Land of the Celestial Desolate Forbidden Array.

Que Xinyan stepped into the Forbidden Array.

A powerful force of Imprisonment instantly flared to life. Que Xinyan looked up to see Wan Xuegui watching him, perfectly calm, a mocking expression on his face.

A sense of danger welled up inside Que Xinyan, but he attributed it to the perils of the ancient Forbidden Array. He grew more vigilant, bracing himself for any potential threats within the array.

Wan Xuegui waited patiently, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

Que Xinyan was completely enveloped by the Forbidden Array, his Realm and everything else sealed away by the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Array.

"We cannot use any Abilities in this place. How are we supposed to teleport to the Land of the Celestial Desolate Forbidden Array now?"

Que Xinyan inquired.

A cold, mocking arrogance appeared on Wan Xuegui’s face. "Who said I was going to the Land of the Celestial Desolate Forbidden Array?"

Que Xinyan froze, the expression on his plump face becoming quite a spectacle. "Not... not going? Wh-what do you mean?"

Wan Xuegui burst out laughing, but his tone was as plaintive as a jilted lover’s. "What do I mean? Now that you’re here, I’d like to see you try and resist me, Lord Gui!"

Que Xinyan almost coughed up a mouthful of blood. He croaked, "What? You son of a bitch, you have designs on me, Lord Que?! D-d-don’t you dare try anything funny! I, Lord Que, am a Gold-devouring Rat! I’m a male! You—"

Upon hearing this, Wan Xuegui staggered and coughed up blood himself. His eyes bulged wider than a bull’s. "Designs... on you? Male? You’re male? Male my ass! Today, Lord Gui is going to seal you up and take your treasures to vent the hatred in my heart!"

As soon as he finished speaking, enunciating every word, a terrifying wave of Sword Spirit Power bore down on Que Xinyan.

"Urk— You’re breaking that venomous oath you swore? You don’t even care about your most respected Elder anymore?"

Que Xinyan was utterly flabbergasted.

As he spoke, he tried to take an Elixir to activate some of his power and force an escape!

’Treasures? His treasures were his life, more precious than life itself! He would rather die than submit!’

"Think you can escape?"

Wan Xuegui sneered, his palm manifesting a giant hand over ten meters wide from the void, which then slapped Que Xinyan flat onto the ground.

THUD—

Que Xinyan got a mouthful of dirt for his troubles. The impact knocked out his two front teeth, sending a spray of blood from his mouth.

"MOTHERFUCKER!"

Que Xinyan shouted, his mouth twisted in a grimace, but his words were already slurred and indistinct.

"Hand it over!"

Wan Xuegui chuckled sinisterly and shot his hand out, grabbing for the space between Que Xinyan’s eyebrows.

Within this Desolate Ancient Forbidden Array, Wan Xuegui actually received a boost to his Battle Power. Que Xinyan, on the other hand, had his Battle Power completely shackled.

In such a situation, Que Xinyan had absolutely no Power of Defense!

Although he could still use some of his cultivated True Qi, which might give him a fighting chance against an ordinary Sword Spirit Realm Cultivator, using it against the Half-step Void Realm Wan Xuegui was simply a joke.

"AHHH— You son of a bitch! If you’ve got the balls, then kill me, Lord Que! Otherwise, I, Lord Que, will dig up every single one of your Wan Family’s ancestral graves!"

Que Xinyan screamed, but Wan Xuegui’s hand had already seized the spot between his brows.

VZZZT—

A Qiankun Ring, refined and hidden within the space between Que Xinyan’s eyebrows, was yanked right out.

Next, Wan Xuegui snatched the Qiankun Ring from Que Xinyan’s hand as well. He then gathered Que Xinyan’s Essence Blood and forced it into the rings, unlocking them on the spot.

He completely ignored Que Xinyan’s curses—and why wouldn’t he, when he was feeling so damn good?

The more this damned rat roared, the more thrilled he became.

"This Battle Armor you’re wearing... Celestial Tier, is it? Lord Gui will be taking that!"

Wan Xuegui showed no mercy. Ye Tianling had been too cruel to him, so he felt not an ounce of sympathy for Que Xinyan. It was because Ye Tianling had deceived him that he’d been forced to sever the Soul Sensing link with his own Direct Disciple, Ancient Fairy. Now, he had no way of finding her at all!

There was a ninety-nine percent chance he’d never find that disciple again!

Just thinking about it made his teeth itch with hatred.

"You son of a bitch, you’re crazy! Just you wait!"

Not only was Que Xinyan’s Battle Armor stolen, but Wan Xuegui even snatched the Inner Armor he wore underneath.

Then, before Que Xinyan’s "terrified" eyes, Wan Xuegui sealed him directly into a ten-thousand-year-old latrine pit.

After all was said and done, Wan Xuegui felt like a hero of the Azure Flame Mansion, having eliminated a public menace and finally dealt with this damned rat.

"You son of a bitch! This isn’t over between me, Lord Que, and you! When Master finds out, he’ll definitely stick up for me!"

Que Xinyan’s voice faintly drifted over.

"Master? Hah. Your Master won’t get the chance!"

Wan Xuegui chuckled sinisterly. He paid the threat no mind and proceeded to recount the entire history of his grudge against Ye Tianling.

And before he left, he didn’t forget to add, "Sealing you, you damned rat, is just the beginning! This is only the interest! Heh heh, once I figure out how all your treasures work, I’ll go find your Master—that Great Demon, Ye Tianling—to settle my score. I’ll seal him in a latrine pit right alongside you!"

With that, Wan Xuegui departed, laughing heartily.

Learning the truth, Que Xinyan felt as if his heart had been trampled by a stampede of ten thousand horses. He spat out a mouthful of blood that arced dozens of meters through the air!

’That old bastard Que De was like this, and now Master Tianling... you’re such a genius, how can you be even worse than that old bastard? Lord Que’s fate is truly bitter, ending up with two such unscrupulous, despicable Masters...’

...

Within the pocket dimension inside the Blood-Colored Ice Lake, Ye Tianling used Profound Crystal Stones to set up a protective Chaotic Stone Array and continued his Cultivation and work on Enlightenment Dao.

At the same time, Ye Tianling summoned the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword, preparing to use it for the Devouring of the Elemental Magnetic Evil-cutting Sword, the Enlightenment Withered Branch, and the Creation Ice Blood Lotus Flesh.

「Five days passed in a flash.」

On this day, Ye Tianling awoke from his state of enlightenment. His cultivation in the Sword Soul Third Heaven Realm had progressed even further; he was now just a stone’s throw away from reaching Third Heaven Perfection.

He stood up, preparing to refine the Dragon Blood and use the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword to devour the Divinity within those treasures.

At that moment, Ye Tianling’s Soul Talent suddenly sensed something.

’Wan Xuegui is here?’

With a flicker of thought, Ye Tianling detected the fluctuations in the Chaotic Stone Array’s Concealment aura and instantly knew Wan Xuegui had arrived.

Through the Chaotic Stone Array and the Nine Palace Eight Trigrams Formation, Ye Tianling saw Wan Xuegui from a concealed angle.

Wan Xuegui currently looked like a peerless, debauched young master, brimming with a Spiritual aura. A divine radiance flowed from the Treasure Armor he wore, its hazy light almost blinding.

’Well, well... All decked out in new treasures? Did you have a stroke of good fortune and decide to deliver it all to your grandpa?’

Ye Tianling’s eyes darted about. He glanced at the fake Creation Ice Blood Lotus inside Fang Qingxue’s Qiankun Ring, and a confident smile spread across his face.

Ye Tianling unleashed his Samadhi True Fire Aura, refining two pieces of Refining Materials until they were the size of soccer balls. He then executed the Turtle Breath Technique and the Little Faceless Technique, causing his height to shrink slightly as the bones in his face began to shift...

A moment later, Ye Tianling stuffed the two soccer balls into a light green gauze dress, making himself look "proud" and "fierce."

He then waved his hand, creating a projection of light. He carefully studied his reflection within it, making adjustments.

In the reflection, a lifelike Fang Qingxue appeared—one who was even more "proud" and as cold as an Ice Mountain Snow Woman.