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Chapter 636 - 637: Return to Kunlun

Chapter 636: Chapter 637: Return to Kunlun

"Martial Saint, we, the imperial clan of Fusang, are willing to compensate..." the Clan Leader of the Fusang imperial clan trembled, knowing full well that if the Martial Saint flew into a rage, the Fusang imperial clan would cease to exist—this man would not bluff!

"Shut up!" The Martial Saint glared fiercely at the Clan Leader; "How precious is the soul of my disciple, what does the Fusang imperial clan have for compensation? With your good-for-nothing heads?"

The Clan Leader immediately bowed his head, not daring to make a sound!

The rest were all shaking with fear!

"Martial Saint, you surely have a way to save your beloved disciple!" the Clan Leader said in a low, fawning voice, taking out a storage ring with a flattering smile; "Martial Saint, this is thirty million spirit stones from our Fusang imperial clan, and a Holy Artifact. Please accept it with a smile..."

Slap!

The Martial Saint slapped the Clan Leader across the face, saying, "This slap is from me for you!"

"Yes, yes, you’re right to slap, Martial Saint," the Clan Leader said with a smile, apologizing.

Slap!

The Martial Saint raised his hand again and fiercely slapped the Clan Leader on the right cheek.

"Puh!" Blood spilled from the corner of the Clan Leader’s mouth.

"This slap is for the fallen soldiers of Dragon Country from me to you!"

The Clan Leader bowed his head and smiled ingratiatingly.

Slap!

The Martial Saint’s final slap, fueled with purple spiritual energy, sent the Clan Leader flying more than a dozen meters away.

"The last slap is on behalf of my disciple! If anything happens to him, the Fusang imperial clan will be held responsible for your countless deaths!" The eyes of the Martial Saint were filled with murderous intent.

"Yes, yes..." The Clan Leader’s face bore a sycophantic smile.

All of Fusang’s warriors, seeing their Clan Leader getting disciplined, didn’t even dare to breathe heavily!

"Martial Saint, about these spirit stones and..."

The Clan Leader had just opened his mouth when he was forcefully interrupted by the Martial Saint; "Shut up, you think you can get rid of me with these pathetic spirit stones? Hmph, all the healing expenses of my disciple from now on will be paid for by your Fusang imperial clan, and if there is a single coin missing, you will bear the consequences!"

The Clan Leader forced a bitter smile, only able to nod; "Yes, yes..."

"Martial Saint, how is the third brother doing now?"

"Is he going to die?" Dugu Zhan, Wil and others rushed out, asking anxiously.

"His soul is about to dissipate!" said the Martial Saint.

What?

Upon hearing the words of the Martial Saint, Dugu Zhan and the others turned pale and nearly fainted.

"Wuu wuu, third brother!"

"Young master, don’t leave us..."

All the warriors of Dragon Country had tears in their eyes, filled with despair.

"Don’t cry yet, as long as this kid hasn’t checked in with the King of Hell, there’s a place where he can be saved!" the Martial Saint spoke up.

What place?

Everyone looked curiously at the Martial Saint.

"Kunlun!" The Martial Saint said slowly.

...

Kunlun.

Here, the spiritual energy was abundant, cranes danced in the snow, and spirit beasts frolicked in the mountains—a sacred land on earth!

As the leader of the top three powers in Dragon Country, Kunlun possessed the aura of a top-ranking sect!

Tens of thousands of Kunlun disciples were continuously coming and going, creating a bustling scene!

But today, the disciples of Kunlun were all discussing a piece of news!

"Have you heard? The top-ranking disciple of Kunlun, Brother Ye Wudao, died in Fusang..." a disciple whispered.

"What? You can’t just talk nonsense! That Brother Ye is the head of all True Disciples in Kunlun, as well as the young Lord of the North in Dragon Country, the Lord of the Northern Palace!"

"Why would I deceive you? A friend of mine in Fusang told me that Lord Martial Saint made a huge commotion in Fusang for Senior Brother Ye, subduing the Fusang imperial clan single-handedly!"

"No wonder Lord Martial Saint hurried back to Kunlun today..."

News of Ye Wudao’s death quietly spread throughout Kunlun!

Just then, an angry voice rang out: "Shut up, who allowed you ordinary disciples to discuss Junior Brother Ye’s matters?"

The ordinary disciples who had been quietly discussing Ye Wudao looked up to find a black-robed True Disciple, and they immediately said respectfully, "Greetings, Senior Brother Lin!"

"Remember this well, if anyone dares to discuss Senior Brother Ye behind his back, don’t blame me for being impolite!" Senior Brother Lin scolded angrily.

Such incidents continued to occur in Kunlun, where Ye Wudao, being the youngest, was the most cherished junior brother by all True Disciples, each of whom would become angry and criticize when they encountered this topic.

However, some things can’t be concealed!

The news of Ye Wudao’s death caused a huge stir in Kunlun!

At the same time.

Kunlun Palace!

This is the most mysterious hall in Kunlun, where only Kunlun’s elders or True Disciples are qualified to enter!

Today, a group of people was gathered outside Kunlun Palace.

"Elder Ma, please let us in?" one True Disciple said.

"Yes, we’ve heard that Junior Brother Ye is inside!" another True Disciple said urgently.

"Alas! It’s not just you, the order from above is that today no elder or disciple can enter Kunlun Palace, and violators will be killed without mercy!" Elder Ma said with a wry smile.

A group of elders and True Disciples stretched their necks long, all wanting to see what exactly was happening inside Kunlun Palace.

Inside Kunlun Palace.

Four elders gathered together!

Martial Saint, Divine Doctor, Sage of Wine, and even the most mysterious Dark Saint had come!

They were gathered around the unconscious Ye Wudao.

"Martial Saint, you old fart, what the hell did you do? After just one trip to Fusang, you’ve left Wudao’s soul in tatters..." Sage of Wine was the first to chide and accuse.

"That’s right, aren’t you hailed as the number one in the world, the invincible fighter that has traveled the globe?" Divine Doctor chimed in teasingly.

"Damn it! That Fusang imperial clan counts for nothing; I could suppress them with just one hand! It was that despicable and shameless Blood Witch who played tricks!" Martial Saint said angrily.

Blood Witch!

Hearing this name, the eyes of several Kunlun leaders all showed a flash of anger!

"That bastard Blood Witch disappeared for so many years, and now she shows up again!"

"This debt will be settled on her head sooner or later!"

Martial Saint urged, "You lot stop talking nonsense and hurry up with a solution. How is the lad’s soul to be repaired?"

"Old drunkard, isn’t your wine said to be omnipotent? Give the lad a drink, maybe he’ll wake up!" Martial Saint urged.

"Damn it, my wine isn’t bought from the King of Hell; this boy’s soul is severely damaged, I can’t do anything!" Sage of Wine shook his head.

Martial Saint then turned his gaze to Divine Doctor and said, "Divine Doctor, you old coot are known as the foremost of the four great Divine Doctors in Dragon Country. Treating people is simpler for you than eating, so you must have a way, right?"

Divine Doctor placed his hand on Ye Wudao and said with a furrowed brow, "The reason Wudao’s soul can’t be repaired is because it has been cursed with an ancient Witchcraft by the Blood Witch. With the wrong medicine, I’m powerless too!"

Martial Saint had no choice but to turn to the last and always silent Dark Saint. "Old Six, do you have any ideas?"

Dark Saint ranks sixth among the Seven Saints of Kunlun.

"I, can, kill, people..." Dark Saint spoke.

"Damn it! I want you to save people, not kill them!" Martial Saint cursed.

"I, only, know, how, to, kill," Dark Saint stammered.

"Damn it, Divine Doctor, cure Old Six’s stuttering first; I can’t stand it anymore!" Martial Saint was nearly driven to laughter and despair.

At that moment, a majestic voice arrived, resonating through Kunlun Palace like a great bell, "Bring him to the Summit of Kunlun to see me!"

Hearing this voice, the bodies of the several Kunlun bigwigs jolted, and they said in unison, "It’s Big Brother!"