Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 418 - 428: Swallowing Humiliation

Chapter 418: Chapter 428: Swallowing Humiliation

Pu Li not only didn’t make way, but calmly ordered Chu Feng, "Chu Feng, take your little lover and go first. I’ll cover the retreat."

At this moment, Beixie National Master and the Northern Domain Three Evils had all arrived by Chu Feng’s side.

Without another word, Chu Feng took Han Shuang, passed through obstacles, and fled towards the outside of the Rashamon Sect.

"Pu Li, don’t push people too far!"

As soon as these words fell, the Blood Sect Leader had already started fighting with Pu Li.

However, despite Pu Li’s strength clearly being greater than that of the Blood Sect Leader, he didn’t take the initiative to attack. Instead, he focused on defense, passively resisting.

This was not like Pu Li’s usual style of action.

The usual Pu Li was swift and decisive in killing, and it was entirely possible he could have directly taken the Blood Sect Leader’s life.

Moreover, over the years, the Rashamon Sect had killed not a few disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. The feud between the two sects was deep and irreconcilable.

"It seems that there really is an unspeakable secret between our Sect Master and the Blood Sect Leader!"

Chu Feng was not particularly interested in these gossipy details. Escaping from the Rashamon Sect with Han Shuang, he immediately saw the three Supreme Elders.

"Disciple Chu Feng, pays respect to the three Supreme Elders!"

Chu Feng had a lot of respect for the three Supreme Elders. Their appearance here was surely to save him.

"Glad you’re alright!" the three Supreme Elders were quite amiable towards Chu Feng.

They indifferently glanced at Han Shuang in Chu Feng’s arms; even though they were old antiques who distanced themselves from worldly dust and were indifferent to everything, they could not help but be dazzled by Han Shuang’s peerless beauty.

It was an instinctive gaze, fascinated by her a bit longer.

Beautiful things are liked by everyone.

The three Supreme Elders also secretly envied Chu Feng’s good fortune. If it were just a beauty accompanying him, that would be one thing.

After capturing the foremost beauty of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Chu Feng has now conquered the number one beauty of the Rashamon Sect too. He truly enjoyed blessings others could only dream of.

Just as Chu Feng escaped from the Rashamon Sect and was preparing to leave, Pu Li had already flown out from inside with his Sword Control.

Behind him followed the Blood Sect Leader’s curse, tinged with a sobbing tone.

"Pu Li, you heartless Chen Shimei, the old witch won’t let you off. One day, I will annihilate your Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and I will dig out your treacherous heart to see if it’s black."

Perhaps the Blood Sect Leader knew she was no match for Pu Li, so she only cursed from inside and didn’t chase after him.

Pu Li endured the scolding without a word of defense, simply flying out with his head bowed.

"Han Shuang, once you leave, don’t come back. I have raised you all these years for nothing; from today onwards, you are no longer a disciple of Rashamon Sect, we are completely severed, and have no further association."

The Blood Sect Leader was expelling Han Shuang from the sect.

Who knows what the Old Witch was thinking—probably just a spur of the moment outburst of anger.

There is always something detestable in the object of our pity.

The Blood Sect Leader’s other actions might be overlooked, but Chu Feng could not accept her imposing her own painful experiences onto her disciples.

"Old Witch, who do you think would treasure their relation with your Rashamon Sect? Han Shuang becoming your disciple is the misfortune of her past eight lifetimes."

"From now on, I will provide for her! Being severed from your Rashamon Sect, she will only live better and suffer less."

Chu Feng noticed that after hearing she was expelled from the Rashamon Sect, Han Shuang’s emotions were agitated. Unable to hide her sorrow, she cried non-stop and struggled to break free from Chu Feng’s embrace.

"Silly girl, I won’t let you go back. If they could force you into marriage once, there will be a second time. If I don’t arrive in time, the consequences would be unthinkable."

Chu Feng grabbed her hand, very resolute, refusing to let her return to the Rashamon Sect.

"You killed Brother Chou Li, I can’t go back anymore!"

"I just want to kowtow a few times to Shishi, to thank her for raising me."

Han Shuang’s voice was somewhat hoarse, very low, her eyes reddened, which made her look pitiable and even more beautiful and moving.

Without her mask, she’s a disaster wherever she goes.

Han Shuang suddenly knelt to the ground, kowtowing to the Blood Sect Master inside the sect.

The Blood Sect Master stood at the entrance, turning away, showing she wouldn’t accept Han Shuang’s kowtows.

However, Han Shuang was a very loyal person, insisting on offering nine kowtows "Undutiful disciple Han Shuang, on my knees thanking Shishi for her kindness in raising me. Regardless of whether I belong to the Rashamon Sect, I will never stand by idly if you are ever in trouble."

Having said that, Han Shuang finally stood up, with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Get lost, get out of here right now! Are you staying to laugh at me?"

"You’re wishing for my early death, longing for me to suffer disasters, aren’t you?"

Hearing Han Shuang’s words, the Blood Sect Master was not touched at all, but instead became furiously uncontrollable, trembling with anger, and cursed at Han Shuang non-stop.

"Let’s go, don’t bother with this crazy woman." Chu Feng took Han Shuang away.

Han Shuang kept looking back step by step, still gazing at her Shishi.

The Blood Sect Master, once again turned away, refusing to look at her.

...

After Chu Feng and the others left, the Blood Sect Master suddenly turned around, staring in the direction they had left. She broke into loud sobbing, and in the end, she gripped her Divine Weapon so tightly, slashing and killing frantically.

This scared the members of the Rashamon Sect, who all stayed far away, with not a single person daring to come over and try to console her.

Chu Feng successfully rescued Han Shuang, feeling immensely happy and relieved in his heart. If he had been a step later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

This made Chu Feng cherish her even more. Along the way, he didn’t care about the teasing glances from Pu Li and others; he always held on to Han Shuang’s soft hand.

The group returned to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

Han Shuang joined the sect as Chu Feng’s Sword Slave. Chu Feng took her back to his Baiyun Peak, feeling sweet in his heart, and looked forward to spending the night with her.

Who knew, Han Xiaoying rushed over upon hearing the news, spoke with Han Shuang for a moment, took her hand, walked to Chu Feng and smiled, "Husband, I get along quite well with Sister Han Shuang. I’ll take her to my Peony Peak."

Without waiting for Chu Feng’s agreement, she took Han Shuang and left.

Han Xiaoying was also a True Disciple, with her own exclusive territory.

"Ah, the long night is empty and lonely..." Chu Feng sighed, his evening plans with Han Shuang having fallen through.

Pfft~!

Li Shishi watched her master being snubbed and could not help but cover her mouth and giggle.

Only Han Xiaoying had the power to snub Chu Feng like this.

"Shishi, what are you laughing at?" Chu Feng asked with a stern face.

"Hehe... I’m laughing because Master’s plans for tonight have fallen through, and you’ll have to sleep alone..." Li Shishi was not afraid of Chu Feng at all, she said with laughter.

"No problem, if Han Shuang is gone, am I not still here? Tonight, let’s together explore the meaning of life..." Chu Feng said with a smile, scaring Li Shishi into making a hasty retreat.

"Hmph, keep dreaming. The girls in the art houses sell art, not their bodies. Moreover, I’m just your Sword Slave, responsible for practicing sword with you and helping you gather information!"