Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 822 - 598: This World Will Always Carry the Surname Wang_2

Chapter 822: Chapter 598: This World Will Always Carry the Surname Wang_2

Within the Yang Family’s bodies, although there is the Holy Word Curse, it is not present in everyone. Yang Yulan carries the purest bloodline of the Yang Family!

The Royal Family, wanting their future generations to bear both the bloodline powers of the Wang Family and the Yang Family, needed to ensure that the Holy Word Curse Technique was not imprinted within Yang Yulan’s bloodline.

Now it seems that they have achieved it. The only pity is that Yang Yulan did not give birth to a Dragon Son, but a Princess!

Emperor Wang Mingyu dotes on this daughter very much, allowing her to enjoy the best resources of the Imperial Family, and placed her under the tutelage of State Preceptor Xu Mao as his only disciple!

A daughter, perhaps, is the best choice. Though she cannot inherit the Wang Family’s great legacy, she can protect and uphold the Wang Family’s dominance for generations to come!

"This is the last time I will say it, make way!"

Yang Yulan coldly rebuked. She didn’t want to use this trump card unless absolutely necessary. But to break through Li Fu’s Saint’s Domain, this was the only way.

She had refrained from acting only to avoid mutual destruction. Utilizing the power of the Holy Dragon Soul, she could tear through the Domain, but she would have to pay a great price.

Such a price was not something Yang Yulan was willing to bear.

"The Noble Consort’s return to the Capital is not urgent. Please rest at the Royal Palace for a while, and then I, too, will escort you to Luoyang,"

Wang Siyun’s voice rang in her ears. Li Fu’s Ghost Crow Spiritual Domain dissipated instantly, and darkness receded.

"Greetings, Prince!"

"No need for formalities, Noble Consort. Let us go to the Royal Palace for a discussion!"

Wang Siyun waved his hand indifferently. He didn’t care much for these elaborate rituals. What surprised him was how Yang Yulan managed to enter Ice Cold City unnoticed!

If not for Li Fu’s message, Wang Siyun wouldn’t have known about this Noble Consort and her remarkable abilities.

Although he knew the Wang Family kept descendants of the Yang Family to gain the Yang Family’s bloodline Soul Binding Technique, someone had to break the Holy Word Curse Technique’s suppression.

But he hadn’t expected that breaking the Holy Word Curse Technique would not suppress her realm, but would directly let Yang Yulan break through to Heavenly Immortal and inherit the power of the Holy Dragon Soul.

It seems the Emperor in Capital Luoyang had set many plans in motion!

"Time is tight. Next time..."

"I am not here to discuss with you but to inform you!"

Wang Siyun smiled, snapped his fingers, and a spatial rift closed instantly, pulling the Holy Dragon Soul within. A gust of wind then swept away any memories related to the Yang Family!

"Power Becomes Law!"

Yang Yulan was shocked. This was beyond the power of Word Becomes Law; it was the power of laws exceeding the Saint Realm.

With a thought, the laws were invoked!

"Let us go!"

Wang Siyun walked out of the Yang Family’s gate with his hands behind his back. Yang Yulan glanced around hesitantly and eventually followed.

Had she insisted on leaving, she wouldn’t have been able to step out of the gate of Ice Cold City!

Wang Siyun’s strength was beyond belief. Although she knew this seemingly reclusive prince was deep and unfathomable, witnessing it firsthand confirmed what was recorded in the Imperial Family Library Pavilion.

Wang Siyun is the strongest saint of the Wang Family, indisputably!

Even the ancient ones in the Imperial Palace’s depths couldn’t compare to him!

Royal Palace, Dangyang Pavilion!

Wang Siyun was brewing tea. Looking at the somewhat uneasy Yang Yulan, he sighed, puzzled by why this Noble Consort was so wary of his benign demeanor.

"When did the Noble Consort return to Ice Cold City? Why not inform me, so I could fulfill my duties as the host?"

"This return was urgent, and I had a mission from the Emperor. Thus, I couldn’t disturb the Prince and came to pay respects instead. I hope the Prince will forgive my transgression!"

Hearing his question, Yang Yulan’s heart tightened, and she hurriedly responded.

"No need to be so tense, Noble Consort. I was merely asking casually!"

"May I ask why the Prince invited me here?"

"It seems the Noble Consort is in a hurry. Very well, I will not beat around the bush. I heard from Uncle Fu that the Dali Temple had entrusted the Noble Consort with some token?"

"There is no such matter!"

Yang Yulan immediately denied it without hesitation.

Wang Siyun seemed to expect this and smiled, continuing calmly.

"Then, did the Noble Consort witness the deaths of Dali Temple members and the Shadow Tiger Seven Masters at the hands of Princely Heir Wang Yun?"

"Is the Prince planning to eliminate witnesses?"

As soon as Wang Siyun spoke, Yang Yulan’s face changed drastically. Her spiritual power surged but was suppressed by an overwhelming aura, causing the power to backfire and a muffled groan to escape her lips, blood trickling from her mouth!

"Answer my question!"

Without lifting his head, Wang Siyun sipped his tea, his voice calm but filled with an undeniable command.

"I witnessed it with my own eyes!"

"Hmm! You must have come to Ice Cold City with the Shadow Tiger Seven Masters, who excel at concealing their presence. It wouldn’t be difficult to smuggle you into the city unnoticed!"

"But to evade my eyes, it must have been the dragon-shaped jade pendant on your chest, the Great River Dragon Crystal, life-bound magic weapon of the former Emperor Yang Li!"

Yang Yulan clenched her fists, her body trembling slightly, head bowed in silence, her heart filled with fear as if nothing could remain secret in front of Wang Siyun.

Draining his cup, Wang Siyun continued, ignoring Yang Yulan’s expression.

"Back then, when the former dynasty was overthrown by my Wang Family, there wasn’t a cataclysmic battle. Duke Chen of the State and the former Emperor yielded immediately, even committing suicide in Luoyang to secure a path for their descendants!"

"My Wang Family showed mercy, agreeing to the condition and leaving the Tuoba Family and Hidden Dragon Army unchecked!"

"While the late Emperor reigned, such forces might have been disregarded, but my paranoid brother couldn’t. You brought the Great River Dragon Crystal here to seek out these forces!"

"Dali Temple, Shadow Tiger Master, and the Cold Wolf Army sent by the Holy Infant were all just decoys for me!"

As Wang Siyun continued, Yang Yulan dared not lift her head, as everything had been accurately foreseen by the prince.

"You may leave, but I will keep the Great River Dragon Crystal. Tell my brother that if I harbor second thoughts, he won’t have a chance to sit on the throne!"

"Also, inform those ancients that despite their techniques from the Imperial Astronomical Bureau, they cannot suppress me. The dominance of the Wang Family is secured by me; any tampering, they are not skilled enough!"

Leaning forward, Wang Siyun whispered a few words in Yang Yulan’s ear, grasping the Great River Dragon Crystal Jade Pendant in his hand, and bade her farewell.

He seemingly never intended to give Yang Yulan a chance to speak.

As for the Dali Temple and the Shadow Tiger Master, he killed them outright. Without this display of power, even more would infiltrate in the future, becoming a constant headache. Better to kill one to warn a hundred and establish authority.

Regarding the information from the Dali Temple about the Ice-breaking Wolf Riders, Wang Siyun didn’t care. What if they knew?

In the Northern Territories, Guardian Sun King is the law. Disobedience means death. It’s that simple and straightforward!

"I will relay the Prince’s words to the Emperor verbatim!"

"That’s best! Also, remind my brother that the Tuoba Family and Hidden Dragon Army would remain hidden, without shaking our dynasty’s foundation. Of course, our peaceful era must be maintained!"

"If outsiders harbor strange ideas, the world might rise in rebellion!"

"Would the Prince do the same?"

Yang Yulan abruptly raised her head, meeting Wang Siyun’s gaze. The answer to this was what Emperor Wang Mingyu truly sought!

"The kingdom founded by our ancestors will be safeguarded by me. This land will forever bear the surname Wang!"

"Farewell!"

The meaning in those words was ambiguous, but it was clear Wang Siyun would not stand idly by if the Wang Family faced trouble.

What Yang Yulan didn’t know was, relaying these words verbatim led Wang Mingyu to solidify his intention to kill and consider an alliance with the Outer Realm Demon Clan!