Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao
Chapter 618 - 054 I Give You A Chance

Chapter 618: Chapter 054 I Give You A Chance

The Three-Eyed Clan Saint’s face was incomparably grave, yet he did not speak with his somber expression. The Vajra Clan Saint had a cold indifferent face and remained silent as well.

Their clansmen, who had come with them, had all died before they even had the chance to fight, causing them to lose all face.

But they knew that Xia Yuanzu was a man of ruthless and brutal methods. Now that they had been caught by the other party attacking Xia Family members, there was no way to end this amicably.

Xia Yuanzu’s face was cold and indifferent; aside from the Xia Family members, the Li Family and Zhou Family members were like ants in his eyes, completely insignificant.

Even Yun Shu’s condition, he actually could have helped with just a move of his hand, but he did not make a move.

Yun Shu and Zhou Wangchen watched calmly as Xia Yuanzu drew a clear line between the Xia Family and themselves, and they said nothing.

In fact, everything was already very clear. Now, the Xia Family would not reminisce about old times or consider them as part of their concerns.

"Two holy artifacts, which will be delivered in person afterwards. As for your enemies, these people have nothing to do with us. Take them if you wish, to kill or to carve up, as you please,"

Xia Yuanzu stated indifferently.

This was undoubtedly giving the Three-Eyed Clan Saint and the Vajra Clan Saint a way to step down.

Moreover, what Xia Yuanzu said was the truth—the enemies of the Three-Eyed Clan were only Yun Shu, not the Xia Family members.

The face of the Three-Eyed Clan Saint looked somewhat ugly, but after a moment of silence, he said, "Fine, since that’s the case, we from the Three-Eyed Clan will come to apologize in person later, but these people who killed the Three-Eyed Divine Son Qiao En Sang, we must take away!"

"Please do!"

Xia Yuanzu nodded and spoke calmly.

He had not the slightest intention of standing up for the Li Family or Zhou Family members.

"Qiao En Tai, capture these people,"

commanded the Three-Eyed Clan Saint in a cold voice.

The face of the Vajra Clan Saint was clouded with uncertainty, but ultimately, after his gaze fell on Xia Yuanzu, he withdrew it.

He gave up on taking action and on any struggle, for against Xia Yuanzu, he had no power to fight back.

The Sword Saint Realm represents a gap in realm, a chasm that cannot be bridged.

He didn’t have the capability nor the courage to strike a real Nine Origin Sword Saint.

"Xia Yuanzu Saint, earlier, if not for Yun Shu saving your Xia Family members, could your Xia Family members be alive to this day? Now, for the safety of your own people, you discard your saviors like worn-out shoes. Is this truly the demeanor of a saint!"

Yun Shu sneered.

Qiao En Tai had not yet made a move. Once Qiao En Tai acted again, there would be no way for the Li Family and Zhou Family members to survive.

Yun Shu did not fear death, but she felt indignant in her heart.

If not for Zhou Yan’s parents, the life and death of the Xia Family members would not have mattered to her in the slightest. This was the first time Yun Shu had saved someone, rescuing Zhou Yan’s parents and family, and she did not regret it one bit, but saving the Xia Family members filled her with immense regret.

Thus, she expressed the indignation in her heart in her words.

"Impudent, a mere ant dares to criticize a saint!"

Xia Yuanzu’s face darkened, and a tremendous pressure of saintly might bore down, directly shattering Yun Shu’s body inch by inch, her blood dyeing the land red.

Li Yunjin stepped in front of Yun Shu in an instant, her face cold as she said, "To repay kindness with enmity, what a despicable wretch. With such a nature, the Saint Realm will be the end of your cultivation!"

"Woman, seeking death!" Xia Yuanzu’s face grew cold, and his eyes suddenly shot out two terrifying beams of killing intent.

"Hmph!"

Zhou Wangchen coldly harrumphed and instantly appeared in front of Li Yunjin, using his own strength to forcibly block the attack.

When Zhou Wangchen made his move, Xiao Zhan and Li Wuxian also acted.

Supreme Forget Love Swordsmanship was brought to its utmost extreme.

But a saint is a saint, even a glance from their eyes is irresistible.

The three acted swiftly, but their bodies shattered even faster! Almost instantly, their bodies broke apart, their physical bodies nearly completely destroyed.

After one move, they were gravely injured and on the brink of death.

The reason they had not died was because of a mysterious force from Zhou Wangchen’s body that neutralized that terrifying killing intent.

"Huh, a tiny ant but with some strength from the bloodline,"

Xia Yuanzu’s gaze concentrated, and with a casual wave, he attempted to extract the bloodline from Zhou Wangchen’s body for research.

How could Zhou Wangchen’s already severely injured body resist, he was immediately pulled toward Xia Yuanzu.

But at that moment, Yun Shu suddenly gritted her teeth and harshly threw out a golden token, which suddenly flew forth, emitting a cold light, severing Xia Yuanzu’s gathered strength in one fell swoop.

Xia Yuanzu’s cold and determined face sank once more as his gaze, sharp as lightning, shot towards the golden token.

However, upon his gaze touching the token, his pupils constricted in an instant, and all his offensive moves temporarily halted.

"You three go back first and bring the two great holy artifacts. Afterwards, these enemies of yours can be taken by you,"

Xia Yuanzu waved his hand, surprisingly refrained from making another move, and also did not allow the Three-Eyed Clan Saint and the others to directly take these people away.

"Xia Yuanzu, what do you mean?"

The Three-Eyed Clan Saint asked angrily.

"What do you mean? The value of these people is a bit higher than I anticipated, so, I took the Holy Artifact first, and now I’m giving them to you. Just like that, do you have any objections? Hm?"

Xia Yuanzu’s eyes flickered with terrible assassination intent, as if the moment the Three-Eyed Clan Saint dared to resist, he would strike to kill without hesitation.

The Three-Eyed Clan Saint felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously took a few steps back.

He said in a fit of infuriated defeat, "Fine, let’s go! Afterward, I hope you keep your word!"

"Let’s go!"

The Vajra Clan Saint had been silent until now but suddenly snorted coldly.

The three of them immediately fled away.

Xia Yuanzu didn’t stop them.

His gaze was ice-cold as he watched the three leave; afterward, his hand reached out towards the Void, and the golden Token immediately fell into his grasp.

He carefully sensed it for a moment and said, "Yun Tianya, just who are you?"

"Hmph."

Yun Shu snorted coldly, not answering.

The dignity of Saints, she too could disdain to acknowledge. In her eyes, such a shameless Saint was beneath her contempt.

"Little girl, even if you don’t tell me, I already know. Yun Tianya is the Yun Family’s strongest Saint, but in my eyes, he’s nothing much. This time, if I don’t make him bleed profusely, how can I live up to the name ’Xia Yuanzu’?"

Xia Yuanzu chuckled with a malevolent grin, a sinister light in his eyes and a somewhat fierce expression.

Yun Shu clearly saw hatred in the depths of his eyes.

Her heart inexplicably skipped a beat, and Yun Shu suddenly realized that her situation had gotten even worse.

"Ha...hahaha!"

Xia Yuanzu laughed heartily, then suddenly vanished.

The Void rippled like water parting to create a path, and Xia Yuanzu stepped straight into it, no one knowing where he had gone.

"Yun Shu, you don’t have to feel so indignant in your heart. Before, it was just that I, Xia Rui, did not take action. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have had any chance to save anyone. But with you intervening, you’ve saved me quite a bit of trouble."

Xia Rui emerged with a malicious smile.

The Zhou Family and Li Family members, now less than ten in total, watched the Xia Family members with icy expressions.

This incident had made Zhou Wangchen and others see right through their so-called ally, the Xia Family.

Reality was always so cruel. Originally, they thought it was merely Xia Yuanzu being too aloof and self-centered. With Xia Yuanzu gone, they felt somewhat relieved. However, Xia Rui’s words shattered any glimmer of hope that they had harbored.

Yun Shu sneered coldly, but the smile aggravated her injuries, and she couldn’t stop coughing, bright blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.

Li Yunjin, equally battered, persistently wiped the blood from Yun Shu’s mouth with her clean white sleeves, staining her ribboned white silken dress red.

"I have no interest in wasting words with you. You’ve come before, asking for Li Qimeng and Feng Ling Bamboo, and I said I would make these two women my concubines. Now, where are they?"

Xia Rui said with a cold voice.

His tone was condescending – if he had seemed only slightly arrogant before, now he was truly prideful and dismissive of all others!

Because he felt the appreciation in Xia Yuanzu’s gaze, this inflated his arrogance to the skies.

"Li Qimeng? Feng Ling Bamboo? Heh, you—cough cough—you can give up that fantasy. They’re hopelessly in love with Zhou Yan, even if you were ten times stronger, they would not give you a single glance."

Thinking of Li Yunjin and Feng Ling Bamboo’s gazes toward Zhou Yan, Yun Shu retorted with sarcasm.

"Bitch, receiving grace without appreciating it!"

Xia Rui roared in great fury, surging with endless killing intent, intending to make Yun Shu suffer a terrible fate right then and there.

"Wretch, if it were my heyday, a single move would have you kneeling and begging for mercy!"

Yun Shu laughed fearlessly, her cold laughter unabated.

"Heh, conceited wench, do you really think so highly of yourself? Not to mention you, even Zhou Yan, whom you think is divinely formidable, could never match up to me, Xia Rui! It seems I, Xia Rui, have kept too low a profile, everyone thinking I’m worthless! Excellent, my rise to power begins with dealing with you, wench!"

Xia Rui bellowed furiously, and suddenly the Bloodline inside his body seemed to be unleashed, and terrifying auras surged forth, manifesting an endless Tao.

At the same time, the perfectly attuned Holy Artifact in his hand also emitted an almost Saint-like aura.

This aura suppressed all who were already seriously injured, rendering them nearly immobile again.

Even Yun Shu was subjected to an exceedingly dreadful pressure.

But that aura came fast and vanished even faster.

Within the Void, without anyone noticing when, an Eight-carried sedan chair suddenly appeared. The sedan chair instantaneously morphed into the figure of a man clad in Black Battle Armor.

The man in Black Battle Armor stood there like an immovable mountain, causing everyone’s heart to lurch.

"Show your greatest strength; I’ll give you the chance."

The man in the Black Battle Armor said indifferently.

"Hm? Who are you to dare to obstruct me, Prince Xia Rui?"

Xia Rui felt a jolt in his heart, a mysterious sense of crisis rising within him, sending an inexplicable chill rushing to the top of his head.