C1085 All of Them Unleashed Their Full Strength
Everyone in the Huajia had always regarded the Star Sea Clan of Star Sea Holy City as their reliance. They all felt that they would be safe as long as they could reach the Star Sea Holy City. No matter how unscrupulous the Ziwei Building was, they wouldn't dare to cause internal strife in the Star Sea Holy City. As one of the top grade Nine Star Holy Cities in the northern wasteland, the Star Sea Holy City was a super major power on the same level as the Ziwei Building.
However, he had never thought that just as he was about to enter the Star Sea Holy City, he would be mercilessly rejected outside the city.
He couldn't believe it. No one in the Huajia could believe it. One should know that the Huajia and the Star Sea Clan were old friends. They had traveled thousands of miles to escort Miss Qingwu to the Star Sea Holy City. It was to hold the engagement ceremony between Miss Qingwu and the three young masters of the Star Sea Clan, Xing Hai.
How could they do that? There must be a mistake, Commander Yuan Wu must have made a mistake.
"You guys can leave now. The engagement between the Third Young Master of my clan and the young lady of the Huajia will be canceled. " Yuan Wu Xing Hai waved his hand and ordered them to leave.
"What? Cancel the engagement? That's impossible. I want to see the Young Master Gui Yi, I want to see Galaxy's Holy Lord. . . " Hua Ming's voice was somewhat crazed. Indistinctly, it was filled with an indescribable anger. He and the others had travelled thousands of miles to escort the Eldest Miss here, but the Star Sea Clan did not allow them to enter the city. They had even unilateral canceled the engagement.
What was this? It was a complete naked insult to their young miss Qingwu, and it was a great insult to the Huajia.
"Noisy! Who the hell are you, to think you deserve to see my Holy Lord! Now, get the hell out of here with your men. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you. " The Cold Shine in Yuan Wu's eyes flashed as he scolded.
"Yuan Wu Xinghai, get the hell out of here! You. . . You. . . Hua Ming was so angry that he was trembling. His eyes were spitting fire, like a beast that had been completely enraged.
" You what you? If you want to blame someone, blame yourselves for offending those lunatics from the Ziwei Building. "
Upon hearing this, Hua Ming understood everything. It was obvious that the Star Sea Clan didn't want to offend the Ziwei Building because of these people, and was ready to give up on them.
However, even though he understood what was going on, Hua Ming still couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. If it wasn't for the sake of getting engaged to them, how could they have provoked the Ziwei Building? How could the Eldest Miss be on the Ziwei Building's bounty list? When the matter was about to come to an end, it would be too much for you to break off the engagement with just one sentence.
"Star Sea Clan, you are lying to me. . . "
Right at this moment. . .
"Ming Lao, come back. " Hua Qingwu's voice drifted out from the Celestial Boat. Hua Ming was furious. How could she not be angry? Cancel the engagement? She was the dignified young lady of Huajia, one of the twelve goddesses of the foreign human race. She had never been insulted like this before, but this was the Star Sea Holy City. So what if they were angry? If a conflict really broke out. . . They would be the ones at a disadvantage.
"Miss, they. . . " Hua Ming was still somewhat unwilling.
" Alright, Ming Lao, come back. "
. . .
In the center of Star Sea Holy City, Galaxy Sacred Palace, in a glorious hall.
A golden-robed middle-aged man with an imposing aura as deep as the ocean, who looked like a high and mighty deity, sat on the throne and looked down at the common people.
Below him was a young noble who looked somewhat similar to him, and he was pacing back and forth anxiously.
"Father, why did you cancel the engagement between me and Qingwu? . . . " The young noble looked at the golden-robed middle-aged man in dissatisfaction.
He was none other than the third young master of Star Sea Holy City, Hua Qingwu's fiancé, Xinghai Gui. The golden-robed middle-aged man was the current Holy Lord of Star Sea Holy City.
"Although that Ziwei Building is the number one assassin organization in the Northern Wasteland, our Star Sea Clan isn't someone to be trifled with. Dad, why. . . "
He couldn't understand. He really couldn't understand why the Star Sea Clan had to lower their heads in front of them, regardless of whether it was their power or the number of top grade experts.
The engagement was canceled just like that. Hua Qingwu was humiliated, but the Star Sea Clan was the same. In the eyes of outsiders, it was because the Star Sea Clan was afraid of the Ziwei Building. As the two main characters, he would surely become the laughingstock of the world.
"Shut up. This is the decision between me and the old ancestors. It is not something a little kid like you can criticize. " A hint of anger flashed across Holy Lord's eyes as he scolded. It was true that the Star Sea Clan was no weaker than the Ziwei Building. However, the Ziwei Building was just a bunch of lunatics.
As the saying goes, those who were strong were afraid of being stunned. When you are stunned, you are afraid of losing your life.
Once they provoked those mad dogs, it would definitely be a huge disaster for their Star Sea Clan. If they were careless, they might even be in danger of being destroyed. For the sake of the Huajia, putting their Star Sea Clan in danger was not as great as they thought.
Most importantly, the foundation of the Huajia was located in the foreign land, and it was separated by the Blood River's Sacred Seal. At most, the Huajia could only send a portion of Holy Lord's expert over. If they really fell out with the Ziwei Building, the Huajia wouldn't be able to help them at all.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so decisive.2
The Huajia's strength was only slightly weaker than the Star Sea Clan. The combined strength of the two families was more than enough to crush the Ziwei Building.
"Dad. . . " Xing Haigui opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.
"Enough! It was settled. Hua Qingwu, you should forget about her. "
. . .
Star Sea Holy City, a million miles away.
Hua Ming glared at Yuan Wu and returned to the Celestial Boat unwillingly.
. . .
"Young Master Yang, that. . . That. . . I wonder if you can send us back to the Maple Forest's Holy City again. . . " Hua Qingwu looked at Yang Fann in embarrassment. She really could not say it out loud. In the end, Yang Fann only met them by chance and did not have any relationship with them. However, without Yang Fann's escort, these people. . . If they couldn't return to the Maple Forest, they would be killed by the Ziwei Building.
"Hehe. . . There's no need for that. They are already here. " Yang Fann smiled mysteriously and said.
"What?" Hua Qingwu was shocked.
At this moment. . .
"Rumble ~ ~ ~ Rumble. . . "
A terrifying aura that caused countless Holy Lord experts to despair descended from the sky.
"Puchi! Puchi!" "Puchi!" . . .
In all directions, the countless spaces were like glass, completely collapsing into powder.
In the next moment. . .
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Heavy footsteps rang out as they stepped into the Void, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.
A man wearing a purple robe and an emperor's mask stepped into the sky from the east. His eyes were extremely cold, flickering with the most brutal killing intent. It was as if the Ancient Vicious Beasts had been completely enraged, from top to bottom. Every cell of his was emitting an aura that was close to death. Every step he took left a terrifying dent in the Void.
Behind the purple-robed man, three men in blood-red long robes and blood-red masks followed closely. Their bodies were filled with killing intent, as if they were peerless gods of slaughter from the Nether Hell. That terrifying killing intent alone was enough to make countless Holy Lord sink into eternal damnation and become the devil that only knew how to kill.
Behind the man were seven men in white masks. Each of them had a monstrous Qi. The weakest among them was Peak Holy Lord, and the last twenty five were wearing the twenty-eight star masks. Each of their Qi was comparable to Peak Half-step Holy Lord's.
. . .
In the magnificent palace of the Star Ocean Sacred Palace, an ancient divine mirror clearly revealed everything outside the city.
"Great Emperor Ziwei, three great killing stars, Big Dipper Sovereign, twenty-eight stars. This. . . This. . . What kind of enmity does the people of the Huajia have with the Ziwei Building? "
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