Chapter 150: Head to Zhongdu to Collect Those Debts That Should Be Collected!
At this moment, Shi Xueqing’s heart was filled with shock and bewilderment.
Xue An had already given her too many surprises.
Annihilating all the disciples of the Immortal Gates on his own during the Immortal Gate Assembly was terrifying enough.
But unexpectedly, even a grand sect like Moonwatching Pavilion had been completely eradicated by Xue An.
Thinking of this, Shi Xueqing’s feelings were complicated.
Being a person of delicate thoughts, she could naturally guess from the clues that only a woman could have enraged Xue An to such madness.
She wondered who could be so fortunate as to drive a man like Xue An to madness.
As Shi Xueqing was admiring and sighing, Yu Lang’s words jolted her awake.
Shi Xueqing shook her head, “I don’t know either! However… Family Head Yu, I advise you not to look for him either, because a person like Mr. Xue is like a Divine Dragon above the nine heavens, not someone we can conjecture about using common sense.”
Yu Lang’s face slightly changed color, then he nodded, “Miss Shi is right!”
And just then, someone came in flustered.
“Family Head, something has happened at the Rain God Temple!”
“Oh? What happened?” Yu Lang suddenly stood up.
His nervousness was because he was afraid that the wrath of the other sects would be directed towards the Yu Family.
“You’d better go and see for yourself!” The messenger’s face was full of fear.
Upon arriving at the Rain God Temple.
Yu Lang was also stunned.
He saw a vast Sword Qi had split the entire Rain God Temple in half.
And in the deep trench cut by the Sword Qi, there was a corpse already split in two.
Shi Xueqing cried out in alarm, “The Demon Cutting Youthful Blade, this guy is Jin Chengsuo from the H country, that demon blade young master!”
Time rewound two hours earlier.
Jin Chengsuo stepped into the main hall of the Rain God Temple.
As soon as he entered, the statue in the hall began to tremble slightly.
Jin Chengsuo looked up at the statue and, licking his lips with greed, sneered, “Little deity, no need to be so frightened. I’ve come merely to take you back to H country to enjoy some good days!”
With that, Jin Chengsuo slowly drew his demon blade!
The Demon Cutting Youthful Blade.
A blade said to have a thousand-year legacy.
Thick demon aura began to spread throughout the hall.
The statue trembled more violently.
Jin Chengsuo chuckled coldly, “Stop struggling, I’m curious, how did a weak deity like you manage to survive until now?”
After speaking, Jin Chengsuo raised his blade to strike.
But Midway, a Sword Intent suddenly appeared between the brows of the statue.
An extremely piercing Sword Intent!
Under the enveloping Sword Intent, the entire hall seemed to freeze.
Jin Chengsuo’s face changed drastically, and he turned to run.
But it was too late.
This Sword Intent swept across like a strike from the heavens, cleaving him in two.
Not only that, the sword’s momentum didn’t fade, and it split the entire Rain God Temple in two before gradually dissipating.
And when the temple maids tasked with guarding the Rain God Temple heard the noise and ran out, they were greeted with a nearly divine sight.
Many people fell to their knees on the spot and continued to kowtow, believing that the Rain God had manifested!
When Yu Ming also hurried over at the news and bent down to examine for a moment, he got up with a grave expression.
“It’s Mr. Xue’s Sword Intent!”
Yu Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
“I also thought it was likely, but I wasn’t sure! That’s why I asked you to come and see.”
A look of reverence appeared on Yu Ming’s face.
Indeed.
Xue An had killed the Yu Family’s old ancestor, but that was in a fair and square duel.
There was nothing much to say about being inferior in skill.
And at the Immortal Gate Assembly, with just a few words from Xue An, Yu Ming turned defeat into victory.
This made Yu Ming even more reverently convinced in his heart.
Now, apart from reverence, there was nothing left to say in Yu Ming’s heart!
He knew that for the rest of his life, he could only look up to his figure!
Shi Xueqing, however, was completely enraptured.
With just the Sword Intent left behind, he had slain a disciple from a prestigious Immortal Gate.
How high was Xue An’s Cultivation Level…?
While there was an uproar outside concerning Xue An.
Xue An was in Beijiang, living a sweet life with his wife.
Nighttime.
Both daughters were already asleep.
Xue An and An Yan sat on the balcony watching the stars.
The night sky was studded with twinkling stars, and Xue An roughly recounted the events of the past three thousand years. When it came to the joyous parts, An Yan laughed until she was bent over backward, and when it came to the thrilling moments, her face turned pale.
In the end, Xue An said softly, “When I sought to achieve the ultimate Dao, I perished due to the Heart Demon and my path was destroyed. But I ended up returning to Earth. That’s the general course of events.”
Although she knew that Xue An was safe, An Yan still clutched his hand tightly, full of concern.
Xue An smiled, then asked, “Now tell me about you, how did you end up in Moonwatching Pavilion?”
An Yan lowered her head and stayed silent.
Xue An’s hand gently stroked her hair, “If you don’t want to talk about it, that’s okay! I’m here for everything!”
An Yan said softly, “After giving birth to the two children, I was forced to return to Zhongdu. At that time, my family placed me under house arrest, and I was not allowed to leave. After about a year, An Qing secretly told me that the family was planning to marry me off.”
Xue An’s eyes turned slightly cold, but he still kept smiling.
An Yan softly said, “Of course I refused. Later, it was An Qing who secretly helped me out of Zhongdu, and after that, I started to flee alone.”
As she spoke, An Yan seemed to recall those days of constant fear and trembling, her body slightly shaking.
Xue An tenderly comforted, “Let’s not talk about it anymore, let’s talk about something else!”
An Yan shook her head, “Later, I met Yue Wushuang. She said that I had exceptional talent and took me to Moonwatching Pavilion!”
Xue An nodded, “What about the seal on your body? Have you come into contact with any unusual people?”
An Yan tilted her head in thought, then shook it, “I haven’t met anyone strange! Yue Wushuang also tried to undo the seal, but nothing worked in the end, she….”
“What happened to her?”
An Yan lowered her head, “She even planned to sacrifice me to people from other Sects….”
Xue An’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Offered to other Sects?
Treating An Yan like a gift!
Truly deserving of death!
“An.”
“Hmm?”
“Is the seal on me very troublesome?” An Yan asked earnestly.
Xue An smiled, “If I say it isn’t troublesome, would you believe me?”
An Yan said somewhat despondently, “Whatever you say, I will believe. Even if the seal can’t be broken, as long as I can be with you, and with our daughters for this century, I’ll be satisfied!”
Xue An chuckled, messing up An Yan’s hair, “Silly girl! Your husband is the Immortal Venerable, after all! Although my strength hasn’t fully recovered yet, is there anything in the world that can truly stump me?”
“I’m just worried that forcibly breaking the seal might damage your root bone and body, but that doesn’t mean it cannot be undone in the future, for instance, after ascending to immortality!” Xue An said, his face brimming with strong confidence.
An Yan nodded. She was a very traditional girl, always unconditionally obedient to whatever Xue An said since she had been with him.
“Also, in a few days, we will return to Zhongdu!”
“Return to Zhongdu?” An Yan said.
“Right!” Xue An paused, a cold light flickering in his eyes, “We go to Zhongdu to reclaim some debts that should’ve been collected long ago!”