Chapter 138: Princess Yunling Is the Wife of the Shura Palace Master?!
Ye Dongjun’s words were carefully chosen, giving Sun Donghai no chance to respond.
But Sun Donghai knew that the only reason this old man had not acted earlier was because he knew Luo Sanqiang would be able to resist easily.
"Ye Dongjun!" Sun Donghai gritted his teeth, staring at the old man fiercely.
At the same time, he kept his attention on Luo Sanqiang, who was advancing toward Sun Yunling almost at a turtle’s pace.
Not that he was slow, but in the eyes of Sun Donghai and Ye Dongjun, that was how he appeared.
"If he dares to lay a single finger on my daughter, you can be sure that your entire Blood Demonic Sect will be exterminated!" Sun Donghai threatened coldly.
There was not the slightest trace of a lie or empty threat in those words, but absolute conviction in what he believed.
Even if it wasn’t him, someone else would take care of it.
"What’s the problem, Your Majesty?" Ye Dongjun ignored the threat. "In any case, they will be husband and wife in the future. The young master will not do anything excessive."
"Are you really going to stop me?" Sun Donghai stared at him coldly.
There was no way around it. The difference between a Saint and a Saint King was so great that Sun Donghai wouldn’t even be able to make a move in front of him.
Even if Ye Dongjun wished to, Sun Donghai could be killed with a single slap.
At that moment, Luo Sanqiang had already arrived in front of Sun Yunling and was about to grab her hair.
But then, he felt his body completely freeze, and his Domain was instantly shattered. His eyes revealed an unprecedented expression of panic.
But he couldn’t even open his mouth to say anything.
Ye Dongjun, who was still arguing with Sun Donghai, noticed that something was wrong with Luo Sanqiang and disappeared from the spot.
In the next instant, he was already with his hand on Luo Sanqiang’s shoulder, investigating what had happened.
"Young Master, what happened?" Ye Dongjun asked, confused.
According to his analysis, Luo Sanqiang’s body was completely normal. But then, why was his expression frozen in endless panic?
Then, a voice that seemed to come from the abyss arose beside him.
"Who do you think did this?"
"Who?" Ye Dongjun turned his head, only to come face to face with a figure whose face he could not see.
Only endless darkness, which seemed to pull his soul into the abyss.
"Shura Palace Master? What do you mean?" Ye Dongjun asked. "Did my young master offend you in any way?"
At that moment, Ye Dongjun would be a fool not to realize that Song Yang had done something to Luo Sanqiang.
But he was confused. He didn’t know how Song Yang had interfered at that instant.
Did he want to protect Sun Yunling?
But that didn’t make sense. His young master would at most teach her a lesson, not do anything to seriously harm her.
There was no reason to go against the Blood Demonic Sect because of that.
"That depends. Your young master tried to ask for my wife’s hand in marriage, then tried to threaten my daughter, and then attacked my wife."
"Do you think he offended me?"
The mysterious voice spoke calmly and, if it were possible to see through the demonic scarlet robe, one would see a cold and demonic smile on Song Yang’s face.
"Wife? Princess Yunling is the Shura Palace Master’s wife?"
"Haha, now it all makes sense! I was in shock, trying to figure out how Princess Yunling had become a Half-Step Saint!"
"Indeed, I was surprised before too. But now that I know her identity, not so much."
"Wait... doesn’t this also mean that the Grand Princess of the Blue Lotus Dynasty is also the young lady of the Shura Palace?"
"Hiss... With such an identity, who would dare do anything to this girl in the future?"
"Haha, now I really want to see the faces of the leaders of the three super sects when they find out that the Blue Lotus Dynasty has this connection with the Shura Palace!"
"Don’t mention that! Don’t you remember what His Majesty said earlier about the Qiankun Super Sect?"
"Hiss... If the Shura Palace decides to act, there probably won’t be a Qiankun Super Sect left in the Eastern Region!"
Unlike the conversation between Ye Dongjun and Sun Donghai, which was happening at accelerated speed, Song Yang spoke calmly, in a voice that everyone could hear clearly.
"Wife...?" Ye Dongjun’s eyes froze slightly at the word.
Without hesitation, he quickly sent a voice transmission to Luo Sanqiang:
Use that trump card and get out of here, fast!
In front of the Shura Palace Master, he had no confidence that he could escape at that moment.
And from his words, it was clear there was intent to kill Luo Sanqiang.
He didn’t doubt it for even a moment.
Upon hearing the voice transmission, Luo Sanqiang, stunned by the news, immediately came back to his senses.
Earlier, he had already planned to investigate who the father of Sun Yunling’s daughter was, to torture him to death.
But now... that person was the Shura Palace Master?
The one he wanted to become a disciple of?
Luo Sanqiang was no fool. From Ye Dongjun’s voice message, combined with the stories he had heard, he naturally knew that the Shura Palace Master would dare to kill him.
So, he immediately opened his spatial ring and used the trump card his father had given him earlier.
This trump card was something he could only use as a last resort, because even his father, who had obtained that inheritance, had only managed to acquire two copies.
In the next second, a talisman bearing traces of the Imperial Law of Space appeared between his fingers, and he activated it immediately.
Void Destroyer Talisman!
His father had told him that this talisman could only be refined by a Quasi-Emperor specialized in the Imperial Law of Space.
How rare was this life-saving trump card?
As soon as he used the talisman, a look of relief appeared on his face.
In front of a Void Destroyer Talisman, even if a Quasi-Emperor came, it would be impossible to kill him!
"Oh?" Song Yang immediately sensed the changes in space, and his expression darkened.
Not because Luo Sanqiang could escape, but because a sense of familiarity stirred in his heart.
"I don’t have good memories of this talisman!"
As soon as the voice fell, the space that had distorted around Luo Sanqiang froze... and then naturally reverted.
"What? How is this possible?" Luo Sanqiang looked in disbelief at the talisman that shattered in his hand.
The script is wrong!
Wasn’t he supposed to disappear after using this talisman and reappear thousands of kilometers away?
