Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family

Chapter 307: Chapter 284: Standing at the End of Romance, Mocking the Death God’s Powerlessness

Celestial Saint Palace.

Behind the Immortal Sect.

”Elder, did Chen Zhixing agree to join our Celestial Saint Palace?”

Mo Qingyue came running over with some excitement, looking expectantly.

She was already somewhat impatient to see Chen Zhixing join the Celestial Saint Palace and the scene of them cultivating together.

The silver-haired old woman did not respond but let out a heavy snort from her nose, waving her sleeve forward.

”Elder? What happened?” Mo Qingyue couldn’t help but frown, her heart suddenly uneasy.

”What happened?”

The silver-haired old woman paused, let out a sarcastic laugh, and said in a mocking tone, ”That Chen Changsheng despises our Three Great Immortal Tao Lineages for being small and refuses to join our Immortal Tao Lineage.”

”This...impossible!”

Mo Qingyue couldn’t help but furrow her eyebrows tighter, confusedly said, ”I’ve talked with Chen Zhixing about the Immortal Tao Lineage before, and I could see he was quite looking forward to it. How could he despise our Immortal Tao Lineage for being small?”

Before Mo Qingyue could finish speaking.

The silver-haired old woman waved her hand dismissively, saying, ”Let him be, I’ve already offered all that our Celestial Saint Palace could, and still, he does not want to join. What can I do?”

After a pause.

The silver-haired old woman sneered, ”Without him, Chen Zhixing, our Three Great Immortal Tao Lineages are still Immortal Tao Lineages and won’t change!”

”And without our Three Great Immortal Tao Lineages, I’d like to see how far that Chen Zhixing can go!”

With those words.

The silver-haired old woman didn’t linger, quickly leaving this void space.

”Elder...”

Mo Qingyue opened her mouth, but finally could only sigh softly, words left unsaid.

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On the other side.

In the golden carriage drawn by nine True Dragons, with the black sun flag mounted on it.

”Ancestor, are the people of our Sikong family just going to die in vain like this?”

Sikong Xuanji looked at Sikong Zaichao, sitting serenely at the center of the carriage, eyes closed in spiritual nourishment, and spoke with some dissatisfaction.

”Fool!”

Sikong Zaichao slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Sikong Xuanji, and said expressionlessly:

”Let me ask you, if I had been an hour late, what would have been the consequence?”

Sikong Xuanji thought for a moment, said solemnly, ”I might have been defeated by that Raptor Tiger. Chen Daoyan, with his Primordial Power, is truly not...”

”Defeated?”

A loud mocking laugh interrupted Sikong Xuanji’s words.

Sikong Zaichao’s hoarse voice said, ”If I had been an hour late, it would have been enough for you to die seven or eight times over!”

After a pause, Sikong Zaichao changed his tone, ”So, why did you think you could still fight then? Do you think if we’d continued, I would have had the time to protect you in a clash with Chen Tianyuan?”

Sikong Xuanji frowned, ”Aren’t you hailed as the first in the Peak Realm, Ancestor?”

”...You can brag, but leave me out of it.”

Sikong Zaichao glanced at Sikong Xuanji, then took a deep breath, his expression becoming grave:

”Chen Tianyuan is the direct son of Chen Xuanfeng from back then. Although back then he was overshadowed by Chen Xuanfeng’s brilliance and didn’t stand out.”

”But this man is definitely not as simple as we thought, and I suspect he inherited almost all of Chen Xuanfeng’s divine secret skills.”

”Also...”

”This time when I observed his aura, he already had the light of a Flying Immortal; though he hasn’t taken that half step, he’s not far from it.”

With these words.

Sikong Xuanji’s mind was shaken, finally realizing.

So, those scenes earlier were not because the ancestor had a broad vision, but rather he had no choice but to retreat!

”Ancestor, then... so many of our Sikong family killed this time, is it just over like this? I’m afraid it won’t benefit our control over Huai State.” Sikong Xuanji narrowed his eyes, still somewhat unwilling.

”Over?”

Sikong Zaichao sneered, then shook his head, ”This debt will certainly be settled, but not now.”

”Xuanji, you must understand one thing.”

”A gentleman holds his tools within, waiting for the right time to act!”

Upon hearing this, a sharp gleam flashed in Sikong Xuanji’s eyes.

Sikong Zaichao then said calmly, ”Those who scheme for great things keep it in their hearts, act in matters; if they do not act, so be it, but when they do, a swimming dragon breaks free, stirring up the heavens without dawn or dusk.”

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