Chapter 36 Jing Yuan Revealed! The Luofu Immortal Ship is teeming with monsters!
Upon hearing this, Fu Xuan's disgust intensified.
"Put down the butcher's knife and instantly become a Buddha?"
"What a huge joke."
The pink-haired girl took a step forward, looking down at the writhing mass of fat on the ground.
"If laying down the butcher's knife could resolve all karma, then what use would laws be in this world?"
"Those innocent girls whose purity you defiled, who you wantonly humiliated and even raped and murdered, how innocent were they?"
Who will repay their despair?
Fu Xuan raised her hand again, and pink light condensed in her palm.
"I just performed another divination."
"The divination result is very auspicious."
"Killing you will make everything better."
As soon as she finished speaking, a pink streak of light pierced through Ma Hongjun's brow.
Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, his face still showing fear and resentment.
The obese body twitched twice, then fell completely silent.
The once-powerful Phoenix of Evil Fire met its end on the streets of Heaven Dou.
Even now, Huo Huo, not far away, still kept her eyes tightly closed, covered her ears with her hands, and curled up into a small ball.
"Don't come any closer... don't come any closer..."
"Waaaaah... Sister Fu Xuan, save me..."
The little girl was still trembling there, completely unaware that the villain who had scared her half to death had already been cut into human stumps by the "grandpa" in her tail, and then finished off by the Grand Diviner.
Fu Xuan turned around, looked at the timid little fox sister, and rubbed her forehead speechlessly.
"Alright, stop shouting."
"The person is completely cold."
...
In the far north, snow and wind raged.
But before the snowflakes fell into the courtyard, they dissipated on their own, turning into warm, moist vapor.
The courtyard was warm as springtime, and a huge red plum tree was in full bloom.
Jing Yuan lay half-reclined on a sandalwood rocking chair, his eyes slightly closed, looking languid.
He wore a thin white shirt draped over his shoulders, the collar slightly open. As the rocking chair swayed, his breathing became even and deep, clearly indicating that he was extremely comfortable.
Behind him, two stunningly beautiful women stood on either side of him.
The woman on the left wore a long emerald green dress, with her twin ponytails hanging down to her waist. Her face was delicate yet carried a hint of arrogance; she was none other than the Ice Emperor, one of the three great rulers of the far north.
At this moment, the usually hot-tempered Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion was obediently stretching out her jade-like hands, gently massaging Jing Yuan's shoulders.
"How strong is it?"
The Ice Emperor parted her red lips slightly, her voice carrying a hint of ingratiation.
Jing Yuan didn't open his eyes, but simply let out a soft, comfortable "hmm" from his nose.
On the right side of the rocking chair, a woman with a cool and noble temperament and an exquisitely beautiful face, dressed in a snow-white dress, was the Snow Empress.
She knelt beside the rocking chair, her long, fair, and flawless legs peeking out from under her skirt, exuding a breathtaking allure.
The Snow Empress held Jing Yuan's hand, gently stretching his knuckles, her movements as tender as if she were handling the most precious and fragile thing in the world.
If outside soul masters were to witness such a sensual and alluring scene, their eyes would probably pop out of their sockets.
The two great rulers of the far north were now serving a man wholeheartedly, like obedient maids.
The rocking chair swayed gently, making a soft sound.
The Ice Emperor continued working, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't suppress the confusion in her heart.
"Jing Yuan."
She slightly furrowed her beautiful eyebrows.
"Isn't it a bit too arbitrary of you to send that kid Yanqing and that pink-haired Fu Xuan to quell the battle at Jialing Pass?"
Jialing Pass was now a gathering place for the strongest experts in the entire continent.
Although Yanqing's flying sword technique was indeed powerful, and Fu Xuan seemed unfathomable, the enemy had a large number of people after all.
Upon hearing this, the Snow Empress paused slightly in her movements, raised her cool eyes, and a trace of worry flashed in them.
"Yes."
"Although the Heavenly Canopy Ranking has not yet been fully revealed, it is rumored that Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall and Tang San of the Tang Sect have both obtained the inheritance of godhood."
"That's a true first-level deity."
"If the two of them join forces, Yanqing and Fu Xuan may not fare well."
The Snow Empress did not doubt the strength of Luofu Immortal Ship.
In her opinion, if the goal was to establish authority, why not have Jing Yuan take action personally, or have those more powerful beings descend to suppress everything with overwhelming force?
Sending two children who looked like they hadn't grown up yet—if something went wrong, wouldn't that damage the reputation of the Immortal Ship?
The rocking chair stopped rocking.
Jing Yuan still didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
"You underestimate them."
His voice was calm, yet it conveyed a sense of composure that commanded the world.
The Snow Empress and the Ice Empress exchanged a glance, both startled.
The Snow Empress couldn't help but ask:
"Could it be that Yanqing and Fu Xuan have also reached the level of a first-level god?!"
If even two "children" possessed such strength, then the foundation of the Luofu Immortal Ship was far too terrifying.
Jing Yuan remained noncommittal, but simply changed to a more comfortable position.
The Ice Emperor seemed to remember something, and pursed her lips, saying:
"Strength may be one aspect."
"But that little girl named Huo Huo seems so timid, she cries at the drop of a hat, and she always carries a command flag with her."
"Wouldn't it be a bit cruel to send her along to that kind of battlefield where corpses pile up and blood swirls?"
"I saw her legs shaking when she left just now."
The Snow Empress nodded in agreement:
"Yes, Huo Huo is so cute, she looks just like a frightened little rabbit."
"What if she gets terrified if a fight really breaks out?"
"Even if she has some special skills, how can she face those Title Douluos who kill without blinking an eye when her heart is so weak?"
Hearing their concerns, Jing Yuan finally slowly opened his eyes.
Those golden eyes reflected the red plum blossoms in the courtyard, deep and unfathomable.
"cute?"
"weak?"
Jing Yuan chuckled softly, as if he had heard an amusing joke.
He reached out and gently patted the Snow Empress's hand, indicating that she didn't need to press anymore.
"In terms of strength, Huo Huo is much stronger than that Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena."
These words were spoken.
The Snow Empress and the Ice Empress froze abruptly, their beautiful eyes widening in shock.
Who was Gu Yuena?
That was the ruler of all soul beasts, the Silver Dragon King, a terrifying being who inherited the elemental power of the Dragon God!
That little girl who only knew how to cry was actually stronger than the Silver Dragon King?
Seeing their shocked expressions, Jing Yuan slowly and deliberately said:
"Not to mention, an old man is sealed inside her tail."
"If we really piss Huo Huo off, we'll have to bring that person out..."
Jing Yuan paused, his gaze fixed on the southern horizon, his tone calm:
"Even if a god-king like the Asura God came in person, he would still suffer a setback."
The air fell silent instantly.
Only the faint sound of the snow melting remained.
The Snow Empress and the Ice Empress felt their scalps tingle, and the shock in their hearts could not be calmed for a long time.
Even the God-King had to suffer a setback?
Just how many monsters were still lurking on the Luofu Immortal Ship?
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