Chapter 88 The Divine Hall Reduced to Rubble

Emperor Jun left in a hurry, wondering who would barge into the important place. In the Treasure Pavillion, Ying Fu was shocked by the images in the Heavenly Mirror. It turned out that Feng Xi was really Emperor Jun's grandson, and Wuyou did not expect Emperor Jun was so brutal that he arranged Shenzong's close kin to deal with Shenzong. She felt grateful that she had grabbed the chance to follow there. Otherwise, she would have never known the truth. Feng Xi did live a previous life as her husband's mother. In other words, Granny Moon was Xu Linghe's grandmother. If Xu Linghe knew that he was really the grandson of Shenzong, how happy he would be! His closest kin was always being with him. Wuyou also felt happy for her husband. In the Heavenly Mirror, the little boy hugged his mother. Even now Feng Xi did not acknowledge Xu Linghe, he still led the post life of Xu Linghe's mother. It was unchangeable fact. But why did Emperor Jun reshape Xiao Qingkong into a man? Did Emperor Jun want Feng Xi to inherit his great cause? But judging from the Heavenly Mirror, Emperor Jun had a clear purpose that he wanted to use Feng Xi to control the family love. In the image, Xiao Qingkong was rather unfortunate, even she died miserably. But Xu Linghe once told Wuyou that his mother loved him so much, which was quite different from those in the Heavenly Mirror. Had the images been tampered by someone else, deliberately leaving those bleak memories to make Feng Xi disgust his previous life? It was hard to figure out Emperor Jun's thoughts. Today, he introduced Feng Xi to all immortals. Did he do that for paving road for Feng Xi, or just for using this royal grandson?

The two in the Treasure Pavillion did not know the danger was approaching. The door was open when Wuyou realized it. Emperor Jun gave off Spirit Power all over his body and walked to Ying Fu. Wuyou's divine consciousness was invisible to Emperor Jun, unless she revealed herself.

"Fu."

Emperor Jun looked around and found no suspicious people. Ying Fu did not expect Emperor Jun to come at that moment, so he hid the Heavenly Mirror into his arms secretly. Little Lingchong hasted to hid itself on the beams at the sight of violent Emperor Jun. Emperor Jun gathered secretly some of his Spirit Power to probe Ying Fu. But with some rounds, he did not find any power related to the Heavenly Book. Ying Fu complained inwardly why the woman released her Spirit Power for nothing. See, Emperor Jun was led there. And almost Ying Fu was caught by Emperor Jun on the spot. Wuyou saw everything clearly. Emperor Jun directed to the Treasure Pavillion. He would leave if he found nothing unusual.

"Do you know your mistakes?"

Originally, Ying Fu still had some brother's love for Emperor Jun, but the palm made Ying Fu quite displeased. But Ying Fu could do nothing, because Emperor Jun was the master of the Ninth-level Heaven. Ying Fu sat down heavily on the ground. Emperor Jun crooked his spiritual finger, and then the Heavenly Mirror in Ying Fu's arms flew back to the Treasure lattice. Ying Fu immediately realized why Emperor Jun beat him, because he had stolen the master's treasure. The Heavenly Mirror, the Samsara Mirror and the Suspending Heaven Mirror were listed the three treasures in the three realms. The Heavenly Mirror would review the past of all the spirits; the Samsara mirror was a treasure that could gather souls; and the Suspending Heaven Mirror was Shenzong's divine instrument which could call wind and rain, lighting and thunder. Therefore, Emperor Jun would not allow Ying Fu to steal it.

"What a cheapskate."

"You dare to steal the heavenly thing. But for our brotherhood, I would have killed you and let you reincarnate."

Emperor Jun knew Ying Fu's purpose. It was not so easy to find out Feng Xi's identity. Even if Ying Fu was his brother, he would not be soft-hearted as long as Ying Fu dared to harm his interests. Emperor Jun could rule the Ninth-level Heaven for hundreds of thousands of years for nothing. Sometimes, what was seen with eyes was not true. What could Ying Fu do even if he had seen the image in the Heavenly Mirror? All the things in the universe were hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood. But Ying Fu did not know what Emperor Jun was thinking about, and only wanted to leave there and told the fact to Shenzhong. And Emperor Jun had something important to handle and would not let Ying Fu go so easily.

"Ying, you are brave! Since you have peeked the Heavenly Mirror, you should stay with me! And we, brothers, should sit down and have a long talk."

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Emperor Jun spreads his Spirit Power while Ying Fu would not allow himself to be arrested without offering any resistence. They stared at each other. But Emperor Jun's momentum was even higher and Ying Fu had declining tendency within several movements. Wuyou was worried about the weird old man, thinking that Ying Fu's Spirit Power was not Emperor Jun's opponent. After several rounds, Ying Fu was in inferior condition and was too tired to breathe. Emperor Jun gave a palm out and hit Ying Fu. Immediately, Ying Fu felt his a burning pain shot through his chest. Obviously, he did not expect that Emperor Jun had taken such a spiteful hand. Ying Fu's last illusion was gone, since he had thought that he was different from others, but it turned out that he was more naive than them. Ying Fu wiped the corner of his mouth emphatically, hoping it would bleed less, but the blood still dropped on his clothes. Emperor Jun was too berserk to care about his tactless beat and wondered what medicine Shenzong had given to Ying Fu so that Ying Fu helped him even at the cost of his life. Emperor Jun could not bear anyone betraying him, especially Ying Fu. But for Shenzong, Ying Fu gave up his dark influence in the Immense Sea and set himself against Emperor Jun. And now Ying Fu dared to help Shenzong to peep the heaven's will, trying to destroy the pawn that Emperor Jun had set with great efforts. It was unbearable. When Emperor Jun condensed his Spirit Power again, Wuyou gestured and thrust a palm. The airflow with the momentum of toppling mountains and overturning seas pressed hard at Emperor Jun. Ying Fu looked in surprise. How could the woman confront and take that palm directly. Under the strong airflow, the crust was spit open. Roaring Spirit Power surrounded the woman. Emperor Jun was waiting for the person who had the Heavenly Book. The reason why he hurt Ying Fu was to force the person to take action. But to his great surprise, the person was the masked ugly woman.

"Weird old man."

The voice just fell, and Wuyou lifted up Ying Fu and rushed ouf of the Treasure Pavillion. How could Emperor Jun let go of the Heavenly Book that he had been looking forward to for years? He followed them closely out of the Treausure Pavilion. When the Original Spirit dashed to the divine hall, the little immortals shivered with fear since they had never seen such occasion before. When Wuyou's Original Spirit returned to her body, the divine palace had been besieged by the celestial troops so closely that not a drop of water could have trickled through. Emperor Jun strolled leisurely into the main hall. Jiu Ying flustered to kneel on the ground, without any imposing manner as an Empress. There was another hot discussion among the immortals. Emperor Jun's eyes were vicious and merciless. Ying Fu saw such expression once in his life, that is, when they slaughtered Kunlun. Ying Fu guessed whether it was Emperor Jun's banquet with some murder hidden, or Emperor Jun had other intention. But Ying Fu could not know that Emperor Jun planned for the Heavenly Book. Since he had discovered the divine power today, how could Emperor Jun let go of it? But Emperor Jun felf puzzled how the masked woman got it. Few people had seen the Heavenly Book before, among whom some had died and some had disappeared. And now, only Emperor Jun himself left. No one could know that such unstoppable power was passed to a woman. So Emperor Jun decided to take the woman down. Seeing his woman come back safely, Xu Linghe felt his heart in the suspense could fall. Xiao Douya fixed all of his attention on his mother, not understanding the tense and explosive atomosphere in the main hall. When Wuyou wanted to tell Feng Xi's identity to her husband, Ying Fu stopped her.

"The pressing matter at the moment is to figure out how to leave here. And put everything aside till we returned to Kunlun."

Ying Fu did not know that those celestial troops were coming for the woman. With Emperor Jun's order, those celestial soldiers flooded up and surrounded the woman.

"Whoever dares to hurt my wife and my kid should ask the Flowing Light sword first."

Xu Linghe's Flowing Light unsealed. The Flowing Light Divine Sword belonged to Ximu, which was not strange to Emperor Jun. And he knew how formidable it was and no one could fight against it. But the masked woman must stay there. No matter what price it would cost, the woman could not leave the Ninth-level Heaven. Zhu Jiuyin did not expect that Emperor Jun would play such a trick. Dare to hold the woman as hostage. Zhu Jiuyin clenched his fists to show his disagreement, and condensed Spirit Power, ready for the coming fight. Yuan Xueyi looked at the masked woman with her clever eyes. The person who could make the Head of the Immense Sea worry was worth some judgements. At last, Yuan Xueyi looked dazed, her little vanity expanding. She kept looking at Zhu Jiuyin with an anthomaniac expression, thinking that the man should belong to herself, even he dropped a hair, it should be hers. Yuan Xueyi's dream was to become the man's wife. But she did not know whether it would come true. This blooming girl was expecting Zhu Jiuyin could turn over. Yuan Xueyi closed her eyes and murmured silently. Then, she felt hurt on the forehead. Yuan Xueyi woke up by the knock. Anger was burning in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes. Yue Xueyi spit out her tongue with frustration. What's wrong with her? Why could not she control her mind? In the crowd, Chidi thrust a palm. The celestial officer was blown away and turn to ash in a blink. Yu Xuanji regretted having Xiao Qi come there, not knowing what to do next. Emperor Jun thought the Mount Da Huang did that on purpose. Xiao Qi also knew that he could not become the enemy of the Ninth-level Heaven. Every time Xiao Qi encoutered anything related to Fox, he would make wrong decisions. Emperor Jun never thought that Chidi would help Kunlun, so he waved his sleeves and smashed at Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi confronted on-head. The whole main hall was in a mess. Those inferior immortals hid themselves under the cloud couches with fear. Xu Linghe's Flowing Light Sword swang, and blood shed like water everywhere the Flowing Light swept. Shenzong observed around. Although grand disciple's Flowing Light was excellent, it could not resist the many. It was time to leave place with foul atmosphere. Shenzong disdained everything in the Ninth-level Heaven which was obtained by the person painstakingly. And now the person had to be alone through the rest of his life. Those external things could be nothing but to degrade a person's nature. Emperor Jun would be unscrupulous in his efforts to realize his goal, but he did not know Chidi's intention, wondering why Chidi began helping Kunlun. According to his understanding of Chidi, Emperor Jun guessed the person was not Chidi. But Shenzong did not want to know it at all. Phoenix tried hard to squeeze her way in and was cut slightly by the celestiral soldiers. At that moment, Wuyou just wanted to leave there. Her Spirit Power gathered under the incantation. The airflow like vortex diffused in all directions. All the people in the main hall became silent. She was not a common woman. The Spirit Power flowing on her slim fingers rolled up celestrial officers like a spider's net and threw them away. Shenzong was shocked that Jiang Wuyou had the divine power of the Heavenly Book. He knotted his eyebrow more tightly. It seemed that she had combined the saving world and extinguishing world together. Phoenix looked up to the Little Fox, leave this place, the spiritual power gathers in the curse, the vortex-like airflow spreads around, and everyone in the hall calms down. This is not the spiritual power of the woman. Such as the spider network rolled up the sky will When I went out, Shenzong was shocked. There was no worries in Xinjiang. The brow was even tight. It seemed that the salvation and the destruction of the world were merged. The phoenix looked up at the little fox, feeling inferior to Wuyou's mighty power. They both came from soul battle arena. Someone would grow into a great tree in spite of hardship, just like the Fox. If you did not know the truth, you might not know how miserable the Little Fow had been. (As the author, I believed that as long as a person cherished good thoughts, he will survive from his tribulations. Phoenix did some kind things, so she could save her father. If Wuyou did not have good thoughts, the Goddess of Moon would not give the Heavenly Book to her. All of things were settled because of kindness.)

All the inferior immortals kneeled on the ground and begged for mercy, fearing that they were unable to avoid the ruthless sabers and swords. The main hall was wrapped by airflow. A series of light rings spread with ripples. Each wave shook the divine hall. With waves upon waves, crossbeams of the divine hall could not bear the severe vibration and collapsed. Those immortals fell into a panic in the hall, and even Emperor Jun did not have power to beat back, but he could not shrink back as well. The method was to hold the woman's child as hostage. The woman kept fixing her eyes on that child, so Emperor Jun guessed he might be the woman's child. Wuyou pried Emperor Jun's thought. Many years ago, Jiefei once taught Wuyou thought reading technique. Wuyou held the child tightly in her arms and left quickly before the hall collapsed. There would not be anything wrong with her child. Emperor Jun flung flowing Spirit Power to the child. Wuyou waved her spiritual finger lightly, and then a defensive cover enclosed the child closely, which looked transparent but as hard as black iron. The whole divine hall became a furious battlefield. The flowing spirit light illuminated the whole main hall. All the inferior immortals witnessed how a magnificent main hall fell in runis. Colored-glaze rubbles flew over heads, and the Sacred Beasts which were used to exorcise evil spirits were released eventually from the carved wall on front of the main hall. No one had expected the feast in the Ninth-level Heaven would have such result, including Emperor Jun himself. He could do nothing but helplessly look at his divine palace was being destroyed. This was the price that he had to pay for provoking the woman. Xiao Douya sat in the defensive cover and looked at his mother. It turned out that the mother was so powerful, even hundreds of times than she was in the inn. "She is my mother!" Xiao Douya thought with great pride.