Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 69 - 61: Prince 13 (2nd Update)

Chapter 69: Chapter 61: Prince 13 (2nd Update)

In front of the Academy gates, Ye Chen threw a simple but brutal punch, sending Young Master Wuu flying and completely disfiguring him. This sudden incident deeply shocked everyone present.

Fierce!

Who would have thought he would actually strike? The opponent was an elite disciple of Xiafeng Academy, and even though he was only a student from the Yellow-level Academy, he still belonged to Xiafeng Academy. Didn’t he fear offending Xiafeng Academy?

After all, Xiafeng Academy was the largest concentration of geniuses within Xiafeng Country, gathering the most talents and also receiving support from the Royal Family. It could subtly be considered part of the Royal Family.

Offending Xiafeng Academy was indirectly offending the entire Royal Family, and that was a grave offense.

However, many people shook their heads soon after. Young Master Wuu was at most just a member of Xiafeng Academy, he couldn’t possibly represent the entire Academy, let alone the Royal Family. They were overthinking it, this was merely a dispute among the young generation.

Ye Chen approached Young Master Wuu, looked down on him from a height, and glanced coldly at Wuu writhing in pain on the ground, covering his face, and indifferently said, "You talk too much, can’t you understand human speech? I told you to move aside, but you refused, insisting on being beaten before you would listen, really despicable!"

Everyone around was dumbfounded and couldn’t help but wipe away a cold sweat. Who exactly was this guy, to actually insult Young Master Wuu in such a manner? Was he not afraid of thoroughly offending him?

But maybe others had not yet realized, since Ye Chen had already made his move, it meant he had thoroughly offended him, and there was no turning back now.

Since he had already offended, then thoroughly offend.

Watching Ye Chen’s arrogant attitude, the other two young masters following Young Master Wuu didn’t dare to challenge Ye Chen, fearing he would strike them as well in passing and treat them similarly, which would be a grave injustice.

At this moment, they quickly helped the injured Young Master Wuu up, concernedly saying, "Young Master Wuu, are you alright?"

Young Master Wuu covered his bloodied face, looked at Ye Chen with venomous hate, and said angrily, "You’ve got some nerve, even daring to strike me. Do you know who I really am? Today, I will make sure you die—"

Bang—

Another dull sound rang out, Ye Chen merely flicked his sleeve, and an invisible robust force struck out, banging into Young Master Wuu, sending him flying like struck by lightning. He coughed up blood profusely, and faint sounds of bone fractures could be heard as he collapsed to the ground.

This scene once again stunned everyone, and their gaze towards Ye Chen was filled with awe; this mysterious young man truly felt no taboo.

Ye Chen disdainfully said, "Threatening me? You should see if you have the strength first. Clearly not my match yet still wanting to talk tough for face, I must say, your intelligence is like that of a pig, utterly hopeless."

With a snort, countless people in the audience couldn’t help but laugh, as his words were too apt.

"You—" Young Master Wuu was both infuriated and angry, being publicly humiliated like this was even more severe than the physical pain inflicted upon him. He wanted to talk tough again, but the words reached his throat and he swallowed them back down, unable to spit them out.

Because when he saw Ye Chen’s icy gaze, he felt a bone-chilling cold emerge from the depths of his heart, enveloping his whole body in coldness, causing him to tremble in fear and horror.

In that moment, he felt as if he was being watched by a tremendously fearsome fierce beast from above, watching his every move, and if he did anything against its will, he might be erased from this world in an instant.

Because he felt that the other wasn’t merely speaking hypothetically but stating a very ordinary fact.

If necessary, Ye Chen would truly kill him without any hesitation.

All of this terrified Young Master Wuu. Who exactly was this formidable person, giving him such a terrifying sensation, something even the elite disciples from the Heavenly Level Academy had never given him.

At this time, suddenly, a luxurious carriage rumbled to a stop in front of Xiafeng Academy’s gates, with a carriage chamber both grand and luxurious, and with engraved golden threads, noble and impressive.

Even the chariot’s horses were not ordinary but were Cloud Snow Steeds, pure and extraordinary, a highly valuable treasure not obtainable with mere wealth.

Clearly, the person in the carriage was not ordinary, wealthy and noble, otherwise, they would not have Cloud Snow Steeds as chariot beasts.

"Could this be... the Prince’s carriage?" Seeing the arrival of the carriage, Young Master Wuu’s expression suddenly turned somewhat excitedly.

"Indeed, it must be His Highness’s carriage," remarked the two noble young masters beside him, unable to contain their excitement. "In the entire Xiafeng Academy, no one aside from His Highness would ride such a precious carriage."

His Highness? Could it be a prince or princess of the Royal Family?

Ye Chen pondered for a moment and realized that this assumption was almost certainly correct, although he did not know which prince or princess it might be.

The luxurious carriage pulled by Cloud Snow Steeds instantly became the center of everyone’s attention, so captivating that everyone couldn’t help but speculate about the distinguished individual inside. The fact that Cloud Snow Steeds were used as Chariot Beasts indicated a person of noble birth.

Some had even begun to speculate whether it might be a prince or princess from the Royal Family.

With a creak, the gilded carriage door swung open, briefly revealing a glimpse of the luxurious interior—brocades and silks, gold and silver cups, precious ornaments—all invaluable treasures that invoked envy.

A handsome young man emerged, just over twenty, but with a heroic and upright stature. He wore an elegant purple robe that did not detract from his nobility, making him look dashing and handsome.

His striking features exuded a proud aura, his bearing lofty, and his bloodline’s inherent nobility was unmistakable. One glance was enough to tell he was a scion of a notable family, causing many to feel inferior by comparison.

He was extraordinarily handsome, with a spirited expression. The moment he appeared, many nearby women couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration, their eyes shining with interest.

The heroic young man smiled warmly at the gathered crowd and waved slightly, causing many to exclaim in astonishment.

"Ah, it’s the Thirteenth Prince! I didn’t expect him to be here."

"It’s actually the Thirteenth Prince who has appeared. Wasn’t it said that he has been in seclusion recently? It’s truly rare to see him."

"The Thirteenth Prince’s appearance this time might be related to that matter."

On the street, the crowd was buzzing with discussions, revealing the identity of the heroic young man. He was indeed the thirteenth prince of the current Xiafeng Royal Family, a descendant endowed with the noble royal lineage.

No wonder there was such luxurious grandeur. Allowing Cloud Snow Steeds, such exotic horses, to serve as Chariot Beasts was a privilege only the royal children could afford. No common noble had the means to do so.

Yet, that was not all. This Thirteenth Prince was not an ordinary prince but a martial arts prodigy with an immense talent for cultivation, renowned throughout the country and the center of universal attention.

He had demonstrated remarkable cultivation talent from an early age, officially starting at the age of eight. In just eight short years, he became an Innate Expert by the age of sixteen—an excessively young and impressive feat.

His achievements stood proudly, even when viewed across the entire Tiandu Continent. In the Xiafeng Country, only Ye Chen, who had experienced an abrupt downfall two years ago, could surpass him in this field.

However, Ye Chen shook his head, his memories of the Thirteenth Prince somewhat hazy. Perhaps it was because the aura of genius that once enveloped him was too brilliant, overshadowing all other talents within Xiafeng Country, causing him to steal the spotlight and leaving only a vague impression of other prodigies.

But whether in the past or now, so-called geniuses were still negligible before him.

When the Thirteenth Prince saw Young Master Wuu, he couldn’t help but frown, asking, "Wuu Changwei, what exactly happened here, and how did you get hurt?"

Young Master Wuu, whose full name was indeed Wuu Changwei, rushed forward upon hearing the Thirteenth Prince’s question, kneeling down and tearfully complaining, "Your Highness, the Thirteenth Prince, you must seek justice for me."

The Thirteenth Prince, with a face full of genial smiles that felt like a spring breeze, said, "Tell me, what happened? If it wasn’t your fault, I will certainly seek justice for you, rest assured."

Wuu Changwei pointed at Ye Chen and angrily said, "Your Highness, it was that lowlife who attacked me unprovoked causing serious injuries. Please, Your Highness, uphold justice and secure it for me."

"Oh," the Thirteenth Prince intoned deeply, his gaze settling on Ye Chen. At that moment, his gaze became piercingly intense, almost too compelling to look at directly.

At that moment, Ye Chen’s gaze also turned sharp and intensely piercing.

After working late last night, I took a bath and lay in bed, planning to nap and refresh my mind for more typing and uploads. I had even set the alarm but sadly, it didn’t wake me; I slept into the morning. I’ll provide the third and fourth updates later today as compensation for yesterday.

Sorry for the late update last night!