Chapter 2718: Chapter 2721: I’m More Reliable Than You
The central location of the Canglan Realm.
Here lies an exquisite pavilion, and at this moment, an irrepressible majestic aura is emanating from within one of the pavilions.
"What on earth is going on? Why can’t she hold it back?"
Outside the pavilion, Hu Yiqiu frowned slightly, looking towards Si Wenhao beside him.
Si Wenhao looked at the pavilion in front of him and spoke softly, "Our younger sister has suppressed her realm for nearly a hundred years waiting for you. How much longer do you expect her to suppress it?"
Hu Yiqiu’s face changed, and he fell silent, a complex look in his eyes fixed on the pavilion.
"Drunkard, when we go out this time, keep an eye on our younger sister. Every time you retreat from the battlefield to our base, go and see her. We’ve gotten to the bottom of what happened back then. While Hu Tianming played a part, the more direct cause was that hidden figure from the Extraterritorial Alien Race!"
Si Wenhao sighed lightly, "That time, our younger sister was actually there, too. She’s always blamed herself for not being with you all, thinking that if she’d been there, with the defensive treasure father gave her, Cui’er would not have died. Her guilt and remorse aren’t any less than yours.
I fear that when she steps onto the Extraterritorial Battlefield this time, she might recklessly confront the saints from the Extraterritorial Alien Race with no regard for her life.
The Extraterritorial Battlefield is vast, each sector is a world of its own, and where battles of those Above Saint take place, it’s in the extraterritorial void, where no one can look after another all the time.
I hope you can give her a reason to hold back, so she doesn’t truly throw her life away. It’s not that those of the Si Family can’t die, but rather, I just don’t want her to impulsively rush into a fatal situation knowingly!"
"I’ll frequently check on her!"
Hu Yiqiu spoke softly, his eyes complex and unfathomable. For Si Luan’er, he had love, resentment, affection, and anger, but never the thought of loathing her, and certainly wouldn’t stand by as she threw her life away!
"That would be good."
Si Wenhao nodded, then shifted the subject, "Hu Tianming intentionally injured his Primordial Spirit back then, an act that has enraged many elders. Once inside the battle site of the final grand competition, if possible, make sure he doesn’t come out.
You don’t have to worry about the Hu Family, the elders will handle them, but after all, the Hu Family was a frontier-founding clan back in the day. We can’t make a move against them, nor can our Royal Family or the Marquis Mansions; it’s all up to you."
"Rest assured, he’s as good as dead!"
Hu Yiqiu’s eyes shot forth a chilling glint.
"One of his two disciples is dead, leaving only the one at the Divine Infant Realm Peak, but the other’s death was strange. We’ve always suspected it was his other disciple who killed him, yet there is no evidence.
I once went personally to the place of his death and sensed a bizarre power, but it’s something I’ve never encountered before. Moreover, the area was cleared, the residual sensation too weak for details; have Jiang Chen watch out."
Si Wenhao warned again.
"Alright! I’ll have Young Jiang take care of it!"
Hu Yiqiu nodded, both had ample confidence in Jiang Chen’s combat prowess; under the same circumstances, he was the strongest, a fact that no one present today would doubt.
"You still haven’t answered my question!"
Hu Yiqiu steadied his composure and questioned again.
"There’s been a situation on the Extraterritorial Battlefield; father went to the battlefield long ago. A couple of days ago, the God of War, the Slaughter King, Zhao Buzu, and a group of elders all went to the Extraterritorial Battlefield, taking with them a batch of old Saint Monarchs. The entire continent now has only two Supremes holding the fort, plus the one soon to return from the Gold-devouring Rat Clan."
Si Wenhao spoke softly.
"It’s that serious? No wonder all those old fellows from Changling Academy have vanished!"
Hu Yiqiu furrowed his brows tightly.
"That matter doesn’t require your concern. Without father’s suppression, neither my elder nor brother and I can help suppress our younger sister, lest excessive suppression damages her foundation. She can only break through!"
Si Wenhao waved his hand dismissively.
"What about the Third Prince?"
Hu Yiqiu suddenly changed the topic.
Si Wenhao was silent for a moment before saying softly, "He went to the Extraterritorial Battlefield with the God of War and the others."
"Gone..."
Hu Yiqiu’s brows furrowed, his expression slightly changed, "He’s going to meddle there too? Is he really going to fully engage in a struggle with the Crown Prince?"
"A struggle is inevitable, but he shouldn’t disrupt the battlefield over there, he wouldn’t dare."
Si Wenhao’s eyes showed a hint of disdain, "If that bastard dares to wreak havoc on the Extraterritorial Battlefield, second brother could cut him down with one slash!"
Upon hearing this, a blurred silhouette appeared in Hu Yiqiu’s mind.
A man clad in blood-colored armor, like a God of Slaughter emerging from the abyss, wielding a long spear and fighting on all fronts, striking fear into the Extraterritorial Alien Race. From the Divine Infant Realm, he fought all the way to Above Saint, guarding the Extraterritorial Battlefield for fifty millennia, becoming the War God in the hearts of everyone on the Canglan Continent, and a God of Slaughter in the eyes of the Extraterritorial Alien Race!
The enemy’s most hated, our greatest hero!
The one most detested by the Extraterritorial Alien Race, yet the most revered hero on our side.
A century ago, in a great feat, that figure single-handedly slew a Supreme Expert of the Extraterritorial Alien Race and three Saint Monarch Peak experts, a victory claimed.
The last death of a Supreme Expert, since the decisive battle a hundred thousand years ago, occurred a century ago at that figure’s hands!
Woosh!
A figure flashed, and Si Huang’er appeared beside the two.
"The Heaven-covering Formation has been set up, the final Heart Demon can be crushed with the formation!"
Si Huang’er spoke indifferently.
The Heart Demon, the most feared thing by a cultivator; no one ever knew it could be crushed with external assistance!
"You little girl, don’t you know to call me fourth brother?"
Si Wenhao rolled his eyes at Si Huang’er, but his gaze was filled with doting affection. They all coddled this youngest sister exceptionally.
"If you could be reliable, I’d call you fourth brother."
Si Huang’er glanced at Si Wenhao, "This time I originally wanted elder brother to oversee the formation, but he urgently needed to arrange some things, so I reluctantly asked you to come out. If you dare mess up, I’ll never forgive you in my life!"
"Little sister, our younger sister is also my sister, I, too, wish for her to safely transcend her tribulation. Besides, am I that unreliable? You’re hurting fourth brother’s heart saying this, ask the drunkard, is fourth brother not particularly reliable?"
Si Wenhao wore an injured expression.
"Ask him? He’s even less reliable than you, can you trust his words?"
Si Huang’er cast a glance at Hu Yiqiu, huffed twice.
Si Wenhao looked at Hu Yiqiu, raised an eyebrow, implying, see, I’m more reliable than you!
Hu Yiqiu smiled wryly, knowing very well that due to Si Luan’er’s matters, Si Huang’er had quite the grudge against him.
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