Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 641 - 642: Mysterious Purple Clothes Woman! (3 More)

Chapter 641: Chapter 642: Mysterious Purple Clothes Woman! (3 More)

Human Emperor!

General Xiahou Lie’s pupils suddenly contracted as he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Who might you be?"

"When one strikes the junior, the senior naturally steps forward."

The darkness gradually dissipated, revealing the face of a middle-aged man cloaked in a black robe, his eyes bright and commanding a presence that was naturally intimidating.

A Human Emperor of great power indeed was no ordinary being.

"Uncle Wei!"

Jiang Biyi, that girl, upon seeing him appear, immediately hopped over enthusiastically with an affectionate demeanor.

"Housekeeper Wei," Yee Xingnan promptly came forward to pay his respects.

Ling Feng touched his nose. This man was the mysterious figure in black he had encountered outside of Hanwu County, the Housekeeper Wei who took Jiang Biyi away. His position within the Shadow Organization must be high.

However, he had not realized previously that this Housekeeper Wei was actually a Human Emperor!

The mysterious strength behind the Shadow Organization was vast indeed, having not only a Human Emperor but also a seemingly more formidable "Master" above him.

"You girl, always stirring up trouble everywhere!" Housekeeper Wei fiercely glared at Jiang Biyi. Yet in his eyes, there was hardly any anger, but rather an overwhelming fondness.

"Hehe, Uncle Wei will always come to my rescue anyway!" Jiang Biyi said with a cheeky smile.

"You!" Housekeeper Wei gently tapped on Jiang Biyi’s forehead, "If it weren’t for sensing the Master’s strength just now, I wouldn’t have known where to find you!"

Saying this, Housekeeper Wei’s gaze turned cold as he looked towards General Xiahou, his voice deep, "Was it you who made a move against little Yiyi?"

General Xiahou Lie broke out in a slight sweat on his forehead, "Your Honor, this girl... this young lady first injured a descendant of the Tianyang Empire. I was merely seeking justice."

In the presence of a Human Emperor, even the boldness of Xiahou Lie, a Peak King, was immediately subdued.

Although he was a Peak King, in front of a Human Emperor, he was nothing more than a slightly stronger ant.

A Human Emperor truly represented a fundamental leap in level, crossing this threshold was to stand amongst the very pinnacle of powerful beings in the Eastern Spirit Domain.

"Justice?" Housekeeper Wei sneered, "What is that worth?"

Ling Feng touched his nose, realizing that although Housekeeper Wei was usually all smiles, he could also display such arrogance and dominance when angered.

"Not... not worth anything," Xiahou Lie clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Your Honor, please feel free to take the young lady away, but that young man surely doesn’t concern you, right?"

"Are you, even qualified to bargain with me?"

Housekeeper Wei glared at Xiahou Lie, his voice chilling, "You made a move against little Yiyi just now. You are three or four Great Realms higher than him, and yet you struck a junior? Doesn’t that count as bullying the weak?"

"Your Honor, I—"

"Just answer, does it count?"

"Gulp..." Xiahou Lie swallowed hard, "It does—"

"Good, at least you have the courage to admit your actions!" Housekeeper Wei nodded, "Then, it seems I too must bully the weak this once. You, take this palm strike from me!"

"This... Your Honor, you..."

When Xiahou Lie heard this, he was nearly frightened out of his wits. If this old fellow were serious, a single palm strike could easily kill him!

Ling Feng felt secretly thrilled. Because of the plan for tomorrow, Despicable Donkey had already been dispatched, thus he was short of a Demon Emperor trump card. If not for Housekeeper Wei arriving timely, he himself would not have found an easy way out.

"Fear not. When I retired and washed my hands of past deeds, I took a solemn oath to seldom kill."

Black light surged on Housekeeper Wei’s palm as he slowly declared, "Take a palm from me generously, or else, die!"

Wen Tingguang watched this mysterious "Housekeeper Wei," muttering to himself: Surnamed Wei, and a Human Emperor too, he doesn’t seem very old...

"Moo Fei, could it be him!"

Wen Tingguang seemed to think of something, his pupils suddenly constricted, his mind already clear.

So it was someone from the Holy Land. Ling Feng, that boy, truly has profound luck, even knowing someone from the Holy Land, and it seems he has a good relationship with that woman.

Wen Tingguang gently stroked his long beard, his lips curling into a faint arc.

This time, it was the Tianyang Empire that had stirred up trouble with that power, not related to their Sky White Empire at all; they just needed to watch the fire from across the river.

Xiahou Lie was so anxious that cold sweat profusely dripped from him, he clenched his fists, and finally mustered up the courage to grit his teeth and say, "Let’s do it!"

"Bang!"

Without any warning, Housekeeper Wei struck out with his palm. Xiahou Lie was sent flying, smashing heavily against the wall, then collapsing onto the ground like a dead dog.

"Pfft!"

Xiahou Lie suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body trembling uncontrollably.

This palm had broken who knows how many of his meridians. Originally, he was confident he could ascend to the rank of Human Emperor within twenty years, but now, he feared that even fifty years might not be enough for him to take that step.

Thinking thus, Xiahou Lie could not help but vomit three more mouthfuls of blood, never having imagined that behind that naïve girl there was such a formidable Human Emperor.

The next moment, a gentle blue light suddenly enveloped his body, a cool sensation sweeping over him.

He turned around to look, only to realize it was that Purple Clothes woman who had always been with the Eleventh Prince!

As for this Purple Clothes woman’s identity, even he was not well-informed. Her name, her strength, even her origins, everything was unclear. She was always by the side of the Eleventh Prince, seemingly aiding him in his cultivation.

"Thank you."

Xiahou Lie wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth and realized that the Purple Clothes woman was treating his injuries.

The Purple Clothes woman slightly nodded at Xiahou Lie and with her Lotus Step, moved towards the top of the great hall.

This woman, her age indiscernible, was obviously not a young maiden like Jiang Biyi. Though seemingly without cultivation, her presence, ethereal yet profound, was able to stand on equal terms with a Human Emperor like Housekeeper Wei.

"So there are still masters."

Housekeeper Wei narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Did the lady come seeking justice for General Xiahou?"

The Purple Clothes woman pursed her lips and smiled, "In front of a Human Emperor, how can this humble woman dare speak of justice?"

"Oh? Then what does the lady mean?" Housekeeper Wei’s face was filled with concentration as he addressed the Purple Clothes woman, without any hint of carelessness.

"Hehe..." The Purple Clothes woman giggled, "I’m just a weak woman with no real strength, nothing to be frightened of. I was only sent by His Highness to take a look around, so I hope for your kindness to not overdo it, considering the face of the Tianyang Empire."

"Since General Xiahou has already suffered my palm, we are naturally settled."

Housekeeper Wei smiled casually, "Lady, with this I take my leave!"

Saying so, he grabbed Jiang Biyi and glanced back at Ling Feng, calling out loudly, "Young brother, come along too."

"Me?"

Ling Feng was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Oh."

The next moment, under Housekeeper Wei’s lead, Ling Feng, Jiang Biyi, and the inconspicuous Yee Xingnan, stepped out of the hostel under everyone’s gaze and gradually disappeared from sight.

"General Xiahou, His Highness has instructed me to tell you to take care, and not to mishandle important matters."

The Purple Clothes woman looked back at Xiahou Lie, then gathered her skirt and returned to the East Wing where the Eleventh Prince stayed.

Xiahou Lie wiped the sweat from his forehead. Thanks to the treatment of the Purple Clothes woman, his injuries had improved by fifty to sixty percent, but a complete recovery would still take some time.

And only now did he understand that within their team, there hid such an elusive master!