World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 721 - 355: Tragic Fang Qingshu, both hands broken!_2

Chapter 721: 355: Tragic Fang Qingshu, both hands broken!_2

She really struggled to choose, on one hand was the chance to mend the relationship with her children, on the other was her future in the Dragon Temple.

As a mother, of course she wanted her own children to forgive her and to share the joy of family reunion.

But if she agreed to Suo Lun, she would completely offend Yin Zhou, and her prospects in the Dragon Temple would be thoroughly over.

She was only in her forties this year, still very young, but already one of the sixteen judges, and within the next thirty years she could even vie for the position of Chief Judge of the Rage Wave Kingdom.

In the end, Fu Lingxi’s eyes filled with sorrow, and she shook her head gently, "Suo Lun, mother really is powerless!"

In an instant, Suo Ningbing’s complexion turned utterly pale, and her delicate body turned cold.

She truly could not believe that her own mother could actually be so heartlessly cruel.

Suo Lun narrowed his eyes and said, "Madam Fu, you are truly a product of your upbringing in the Dragon Temple."

Fu Lingxi’s stunning face trembled, then her gaze turned cold, and she spoke no more.

Fang Qingshu sneered from behind, "Suo Lun, out of options, are you? At the end of your rope?"

Suo Lun spread his hands.

Fang Qingshu stepped forward and whispered in Suo Lun’s ear, "Suo Lun, from today on, I will take Yan Nai’er for myself, I will definitely ravage her a hundred times, and then make her bear me three to five children. As for Gui Qinshao, I’ll enjoy her first, then offer her to the Chief Judge and the Holy Priest for their pleasure, and finally hand her over to Zhi Li for torture. Half a year later when I return her to you, you’ll find this peerless beauty played to the point of being neither human nor ghost."

If it were the old Fang Qingshu, he definitely would not have uttered such crass words.

After all, he was the young master of Yin Zhou, a future high-ranking member of the Dragon Temple. But his Forbidden Delicacy, Zhen Yan Princess, had been slept with by Suo Lun. Currently, with the Imperial Sword in his hand and about to take Yan Nai’er and Gui Qinshao away, about to exact fierce revenge on Suo Lun, of course, he could no longer contain his pride and rage.

His previous attempts against Suo Lun had all ended in failure, but this time he was finally about to beat Suo Lun half to death, so naturally, he could not contain himself.

Moreover, his original intention was to drag Suo Lun down, so he wanted to enrage Suo Lun even more, to make him go mad for Yan Nai’er and commit irreparable acts.

After speaking, Fang Qingshu laughed sinisterly and ordered, "Take Yan Nai’er away! Gui Qinshao obstructed the Tribunal from handling the case and threatened the personal safety of the Judges, take her away as well!"

Having said this, sixteen judges stepped forward to take Yan Nai’er and Gui Qinshao away.

"Wait..." Suo Lun shouted loudly, "Fang Qingshu, don’t forget, Yan Nai’er has made great contributions to the Dragon Temple; the Dragon Temple has awarded her a Protection Medal."

Then, Suo Lun turned to Yan Nai’er, "Take out the Holy Temple Protection Medal and show it to Mister Fang Qingshu."

Suddenly, Yan Nai’er took out a semi-transparent Holy Temple Protection Medal, displaying it for all to see.

"Hahaha..." Fang Qingshu laughed loudly, "Indeed there is such a thing. Miss Yan Nai’er willingly handed over a Dragon Mark Stele, hence the Dragon Temple awarded a Protection Medal; it seems I personally issued it."

Suo Lun asked, "So, can’t the Dragon Temple’s Protection Medal protect my wife?"

Fang Qingshu laughed even more wildly, "Suo Lun, I didn’t expect you to treat this Holy Temple Protection Medal as a life-saving straw! Yes, this medal is to recognize the contributions Miss Yan Nai’er once made to the Dragon Temple, but your wife Yan Nai’er committed the monstrous crime of betraying the Dragon faith, of Anti-Dragon Power. This medal cannot save her."

Suo Lun took the Protection Medal from Nai’er, held it aloft, and stared at Fang Qingshu, "I ask you once more, can this Protection Medal issued by the Dragon Temple protect my wife?"

"No," Fang Qingshu said coldly, "I personally issued that medal, and today I will personally take it back and destroy it!"

He snatched the Dragon Temple Protection Medal from Suo Lun and clenched it tightly in his palm.

In an instant, the exquisitely beautiful Holy Temple Protection Medal was crumpled into a ball of metal.

"This Holy Temple Protection Medal of yours, I have completely taken it back and destroyed it, it cannot protect you any longer," Fang Qingshu said coldly, "Take them away!"

Sixteen Judges surrounded Yan Nai’er and Gui Qinshao.

"Suo Lun rest assured," Fang Qingshu said coldly, "As for your Gui Qinshao, I’ll let half of the Dragon Temple’s men have their turn with her, to seek vengeance for Zhi Li."

Suo Lun said indifferently, "Fang Qingshu, the medal you just destroyed was issued by the Sky Holy Palace, signed personally by Priest Gu Ban of the Sky."

At these words!

Suddenly, the air seemed to drop by several dozen degrees.

Fang Qingshu felt his entire body turn utterly cold with no hint of warmth.

Then, his legs and arms began to tremble, an endless chill washed over him.

The Priest of the Sky, the pinnacle of power in this world, wielded control over the life and death of everyone in the Dragon Temples across the globe.

Whether it was the Dragon Temple of the Rage Wave Kingdom or the Flame Empire’s Dragon Temple, none could contend with Yin Zhou, nor with Demon Continent and so on.

That was because Yin Zhou, Demon Continent, and the Dragon Temples of the four great kingdoms were on the same level.

However, the Sky Holy Palace held the highest authority, under its rule lay the Dragon Temples of the four kingdoms and one empire, as well as the four great Mizhou.

Fang Qingshu, the young master of Yin Zhou, had destroyed a protection medal signed personally by a Priest of the Sky.

How serious were the consequences? One could figure it out with their heels.

Fang Qingshu only felt a roaring in his ears and a darkening of his vision, he even found it hard to stand.

After a good while, he regained his composure, and with a trembling voice said, "No, impossible, you’re tricking me!"

Suo Lun replied, "See for yourself."

With utmost care, Fang Qingshu unfolded the destroyed protection medal.

Indeed, within the compartment of the medal, the signature of Priest Gu Ban of the Sky was clearly imprinted.

Gu Ban, one of the six giants of the Sky Holy Palace, teacher of Huai Bing Yi.

Yes, this was a protection medal issued by the Sky Holy Palace.

Fang Qingshu breathed heavily, his back breaking out in cold sweat, and tremblingly said, "Suo Lun, you’ve set me up..."

"Exactly, I’ve been waiting to trap you to death; I’ve been waiting for you for a long time now," Suo Lun said coldly. "You only came now, really making the wait a little anxious."

Fang Qingshu clenched his teeth in anger, wishing he could raise his palm and strike down Suo Lun in front of him.

But he dared not, for he was now unable to guarantee his own safety.

Without a doubt, Chief Judge Luo Ge, along with Holy Priest Ge Li, would not hesitate to cast aside him, Fang Qingshu.

Yan Nai’er being tainted with demon blood was a serious matter, but in comparison to offending the dignity of a Priest of the Sky, Yan Nai’er’s issues were nothing.

That bastard Suo Lun? He had set such a deep trap for himself?

This damned Holy Temple Protection Medal, whether it was issued by the Sky Holy Palace or the Zhi Du Sanctuary, looked exactly the same.

And this damned signature of the Priest of the Sky, which matched the watermark in the gold ticket and was normally invisible, could only be seen when held against light.

What’s more, Fang Qingshu had previously issued a Holy Temple Protection Medal to Yan Nai’er.

The two medals were so similar, and in his proud display, Fang Qingshu could never distinguish them, thus falling into Suo Lun’s trap and unwittingly destroying the Priest of the Sky’s medal, unleashing a catastrophic disaster.

Fang Qingshu trembled as he asked, "This protection medal from the Sky Holy Palace, where did you get it?"

"That’s none of your concern," Suo Lun replied coldly.

Then, Suo Lun’s voice suddenly rose as he said sternly, "Fang Qingshu, you dared to damage the signed gold medal of Priest Gu Ban of the Sky. How can we, the children of the Dragon, tolerate this? Zhen Yan Princess, please break both of Fang Qingshu’s hands!"

Fang Qingshu shuddered, his face turning the color of iron.

Suo Lun stepped forward, seizing Fang Qingshu’s arms, and said, "You can resist, you can even retaliate with a sword strike to kill me."

Fang Qingshu was shaking all over; even though his heart was filled with extreme anger and hatred, wishing to tear Suo Lun to pieces, he dared not resist at all.

Because he had destroyed the signed medal of the Priest of the Sky, it was quite normal for his hands to be broken; if he dared to fight back, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And so, Suo Lun held onto Fang Qingshu’s arms.

Zhi Yan stepped forward, picked up an iron rod, and aimed it at Fang Qingshu’s arms, striking down fiercely!

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