Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1114 - 1114 40 Master is Very Dissatisfied 2 in 1 _4

Chapter 1114: Chapter 40 Master is Very Dissatisfied [2 in 1] _4 Chapter 1114: Chapter 40 Master is Very Dissatisfied [2 in 1] _4 It seems that the benefits given to the monster tribe by the Beast Taming Master were too great, too obvious, and it incited the monster tribe to respond in kind, thus leading to their massive mobilization.

This allowed everyone to fully understand the cause and course of events, filled with countless emotions.

So that’s what happened back then…

Later, an impressive poet took it upon himself to write a poem describing this battle: “A single thought of the Purple Emperor afflicted the mortal realm, forcibly seizing Zhuang’s Purple Firmament Mountain; countless demon gods rallied, a clash of outrage paired with forced smiles.”

Hmm, forced smiles.

It was indeed the monster tribe fighting for Master Ling’s amusement that triggered this war.

The people unanimously praised the poem as excellent, and so it was passed down through the ages.

And the most direct consequence of that battle was that it shook the very foundations of the Great Yan Kingdom’s destiny; with countless demons besieging Mt. Zihuan, how could an already injured Purple Emperor stand a chance? At a disadvantage, Emperor Yan had no choice but to deploy his elite troops to support the Purple Emperor.

After this battle, not only were the Great Yan’s elite forces nearly completely lost, but the Purple Emperor himself was also gravely injured, hovering on the brink of death; it was only due to several disciples sacrificing themselves in a suicidal defense that he managed to break through the encirclement and narrowly escape with his life.

Once having struck terror in the hearts of other nations, the Great Yan’s mighty forces were decimated in that battle, suffering near-total destruction.

Once majestic, the Purple Firmament Mountain, the human race’s Nine Colors supreme sacred ground, along with half of the Capital City of Yan State, were transformed into a vast, boundless lake in the aftermath of that battle, its width and depth unknown!

Following that battle, Emperor Yan cried out that even the heavens wished his demise, coughing up blood in his rage and despair, falling gravely ill.

On his deathbed, he passed the throne to his eldest son, Prince Shu Dan, appointing the Third Prince Shu Mo to assist him.

Thus the Later Yan era began.

But the strength of Yan State plummeted to rock bottom, its military power sharply diminished, its fall from contention for supremacy was all but guaranteed, devoid of any fighting forces.

And as the once illustrious Great Yan forces vanished from the world, another espionage organization, One Word Hall, rose in its stead.

Led by the former dark military advisor Bai Yihwen, it desperately upheld the already crumbling intelligence network of Great Yan… until the nation’s fall.

At that time, Bai Yihwen was handicapped, capable only of commanding from his wheelchair, desperately strategizing in the narrowing gaps between the rivalries of nations, seeking survival.

It was also from this point in time that the true end of the era of the Seven Kingdoms’ struggle for supremacy came.

The power and military strength of the Great Yan Kingdom had sharply waned, its decline inevitable; it had fallen out of the race for domination, thoroughly losing its qualification to vie for the throne.

…

“What a pity, the Purple Emperor still got away!”

Many Demon Emperors lamented.

“The Nine Colors supreme power isn’t so easy to kill.”

The Demon Emperors discussed among themselves, not too surprised by the outcome.

“Did they rescue the person?”

“They rescued them long ago, after all, that was the main goal of this mission. Right at the start of the battle, the Mouse Emperor, the Ant Emperor, and the Centipede Emperor, three Demon Emperors, sneaked in and carried out the rescue. Otherwise, how could the battle have ended so decisively?”

“That makes sense.”

“While fighting his way out, the Purple Emperor kept asking why in bitterness…hahaha, it truly made me laugh.”

“Did the Purple Emperor find out in the end?”

“He found out…”

“Damn, who told him?”

“Don’t you think he’d be more vexed knowing?”

“You’re right about that.”

“I recall it was the Cat Emperor who told him, are you upset about it?”

“No hard feelings, just tell us more about what happened, make us laugh too…”

“The Cat Emperor said, ‘Purple Emperor, you shouldn’t have captured the two individuals you had no right to capture.'”

“Hahaha…and then?”

“After hearing this, the Purple Emperor just froze on the spot. In that moment of shock, nearly getting killed on the spot by the fellows around him.”

“Hahaha…I would have been stunned too! Who would have thought that capturing two measly beings of Heavenly Level could lead to such dire consequences?”

“Measly beings? Even if they are, behind them stands heaven itself, isn’t there a saying ‘When one man attains the Tao, his poultry and dogs rise to heaven’? It’s quite fitting here!”

“I was just speaking without thinking…I guess that Purple Emperor must be feeling really bitter now…”

“Who cares! He got what he deserved! Without the cause of yesterday, there would be no consequences today.”

“True, true…looks like a lot of stuff was seized…”

“Hey, what does that have to do with us? Those broken things naturally belong to Master Ling.”

“Of course, they should go to Master Ling.”

….

Zhuang Weiran and his wife were rescued at the first opportunity, but both were unconscious and suffered severe spiritual damage.

Such injuries, however, are not easily healed by average medics.

Therefore, the Azure Hawk Emperor, the fastest among them, instantly broke free from the battle, transformed into his true form, and using his unique skill, Azure Hawk Nine Flashes, swiftly and safely transported the couple back to Cat Valley.

Feng Yin, seeing their woeful state, couldn’t help but burn with rage.

“Who did this?”

“The Purple Emperor!”

“We must take revenge in the future!”

“We have already avenged Master for you, the sacred ground of the Purple Emperor, Mt. Zihuan, is no more…”

“Is the Purple Emperor dead?”

“It’s said that he escaped…”

“If the Purple Emperor is not dead, what kind of revenge is this!”

Feng Yin exclaimed, his hatred tangible.

It was this sentence, nine words, “If the Purple Emperor is not dead, what kind of revenge is this,” that clearly and distinctly expressed the Master’s dissatisfaction.

Feng Yin, to this day, still does not know that the entire monster tribe had already mobilized for this matter, nor does he realize the magnitude of its impact.

He only knew one thing: The Purple Emperor was not dead!

And with that, the vendetta was far from over.

If the Purple Emperor lived, the enmity remained, and the act of vengeance was insufficient!

After the Azure Hawk Emperor returned, he reported to the other Demon Emperors—

“Master is very dissatisfied with the results of our actions!”

….

[Last night I set off some fireworks and got a warning. How sad…]