NovelEnglishChapter 4238: Last War (2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Only a handful of members of the royal family had inherited the power of Chaotic Nature, so who on earth had lent it to her?
The impact knocked Yan Yu to the ground.
He fell backward with a thump.
Everyone was astonished.
When the lightning dissipated, the sword was no longer there.
Everyone stared at Yan Yu in disbelief. “What happened?”
“Why did Prince Yan Yu fall so suddenly?”
“But he had the upper hand before!”
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Everyone was curious about the last question.
“Yan Yu!”
Lord Yan rushed up the stage and reached for Yan Yu’s face. His face stiffened and he stared at Feng Wu. “You killed him!”
WHAT?!
Everyone drew in their breaths.
Feng Wu had killed Yan Yu?!
Feng Wu had killed Yan Yu, the Level-9 Spiritual Sovereign!
One strike. That was all it took!
What level was Feng Wu now?
It was terrifying!
Feng Wu said indifferently, “Lord Yan, why do you say that? Prince Yan Yu isn’t dead. He’s still alive.”
Lord Yan’s eyes were bloodshot red. “You destroyed his cultivation ability! He’s as good as dead!”
Not only was Prince Yan Yu his son, but he was also a member of the family and the royal family. He had sacrificed two Level-9 Spiritual Sovereign elders for this, but Feng Wu had crippled him just like that!
The next second, Lord Yan leaped up and reached for Feng Wu’s throat.
Feng Wu had to die if she was caught!
Feng Wu was prepared for this, so she dodged when Lord Yan charged at her.
The next second, Luo Nantian was in front of Feng Wu and blocked Lord Yan’s attack.
“What? Are you going to take your revenge now?” Luo Nantian asked casually.
Lord Yan was going to make another move when Feng Wu smirked. “So, the so-called Dragon Gate Banquet has been decided by the royal family from the very beginning? Only the royal family can win, and the others will get their revenge. Is that it?”
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There were so many people around, and Feng Wu’s words were enough to set the mood.
As expected, everyone was talking at the stime.
The people hated it when it was unfair!
Their goal was to be impartial and fair. If Feng Wu was right, the reputation of the Dragon Gate Banquet would be ruined.
Princess Royal had no choice but to rise to her feet. She shot a warning glance at Lord Yan before she forced a smile. “The Dragon Gate Banquet is always fair and open. There’s no such thing as an arranged winner. Miss Feng Wu, you can’t make it up.”
Feng Wu stared at the Princess Royal. “Then what’s Lord Yan doing?
The Princess Royal stared at her. “Lord Yan was just too agitated to see his son like this. Crippling a cultivator’s ability is more painful than killing him. Miss Feng Wu, don’t you think you’re being too malicious?!”
Was she trying to ruin Feng Wu’s reputation?
Feng Wu chuckled. “Didn’t we sign the death contract before the competition started? Did Your Royal Highness think that the competition was a joke? Did you think you could change the rules just like that?”
The princess was rendered speechless by Feng Wu’s words. She didn’t want to embarrass the royal family in front of everyone..
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