Eternal Sacred King - Chapter 937 - Too Sincere![Updated at: 2021-05-19 22:31:58]
Chapter 937: Too Sincere!
Who was the person laughing?!
The cultivators were shocked.
Dao Lord Lan Yue had just finished speaking and someone actually dared to laugh in such a manner. This was a challenge to the dignity of a Dharma Characteristic Dao Lord and the master of a sect!
All the cultivators turned towards Hundred Refinement Sect.
At that moment, Nangong Ling and the other two were so scared that their hearts were about to jump out!
“What is Little Granduncle-Master doing?”
Nangong Ling and the other two could naturally tell that the mocking laughter earlier on came from Su Zimo who was sitting beside them!
“Little Granduncle-Master, this is a matter of Thousand Crane Sect. You’re not going to stand out, are you?” Ru Xuan hurriedly sent a voice transmission to remind Su Zimo.
Nangong Ling was also scared out of his wits as he sent a voice transmission, “Little Granduncle-Master, don’t be rash! Fairy Leng Rou is indeed devastatingly beautiful, but you have to sober up and not be so reckless!”
All three of them could tell that no one would be able to help Leng Rou if Dao Lord Lan Yue did not relent.
Furthermore, there was a top of the Phenomenon Ranking and number one Perfected Lord watching by the side!
Anybody that stood out now would not only be offending the sect master of Thousand Crane Sect, but also Ye Tiancheng – who would be able to withstand that?
Right then, Dao Lord Lan Yue looked over.
Nangong Ling and the other two felt their hearts skip a beat and hurriedly retracted their spirit consciousnesses, not daring to send any more voice transmissions.
The three of them looked at Su Zimo nervously and shook their heads repeatedly.
Su Zimo had a calm expression and merely smiled at the three of them. However, he had no intention of retreating.
Even against Dharma Characteristic Dao Lords, he had to step forward!
That was because Leng Rou, Little Fatty and the others could no longer withstand the double pressure from a sect master and Ye Tiancheng!
He was the only one who could shoulder this!
“What are you laughing at?”
Dao Lord Lan Yue asked slowly. Behind her calm voice was a volcano that was about to erupt!
Against the might of a Dharma Characteristic Dao Lord, Su Zimo smiled with a composed expression. “Everyone knows that even the top Weapon Refinement Masters can’t guarantee that they can refine connate Dharmic weapons.”
“Someone made an empty promise to something that is uncertain. What a good plan.”
The cultivators gradually came to their senses when they heard that.
It was unknown whether Ming Han could refine a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon.
In other words, the promise that Ye Tiancheng made earlier on was most likely nothing more than a fleeting dream!
Little Fatty slapped his forehead and said in realization, “Sister Leng Rou, that lad Ye Tiancheng is up to no good! He’s way too scheming!”
“If that’s the case, I can do it too,”
Naturally, Little Fatty wanted nothing more than to see the world in chaos. He surveyed his surroundings and declared loudly, “It’s time for a blind date! Anyone who wants to be my Dao companion will be given a connate Dharmic treasure as a greeting gift when I discover any grand tombs in the future…”
Everyone burst into laughter.
Little Fatty was even more ridiculous. He had even promised a Dharmic treasure that only a Mahayana Patriarch could use – furthermore, it was a connate Dharma treasure!
Ye Tiancheng’s gaze was dark. Although he was still smiling, his heart was filled with killing intent.
His gaze swept past Su Zimo.
Just because of that question, Su Zimo was now someone he had to kill!
Sensing the suspicious gazes around him, Ye Tiancheng pretended to be carefree and laughed. “Don’t worry, Leng Rou!”
“If Ming Han can’t refine a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon, I’ll definitely find one for you in the future and give it to you! You have my word on that!”
Dao Lord Lan Yue nodded. “I’m relieved that you made that promise.”
The doubtful gazes and voices gradually faded.
“Given Ye Tiancheng’s reputation, status and position, I believe that he won’t go back on his word on a promise like that!”
Perfected Lord Lan Yue surveyed her surroundings and rested her gaze on Su Zimo for a moment before saying slowly, “If anyone has any more doubts, it will just be their pettiness at work!”
Her tone was heavy and it was clear that she was warning Su Zimo.
As though he could not tell, Su Zimo chuckled and asked indifferently, “Since you want to give a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon, why wait till the future?”
“Ye Tiancheng, given your reputation, status and position, it can’t be possible that you don’t even have a single connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon in your possession, right?”
Everyone was secretly impressed.
That statement was no less than a divine weapon and it was almost as though Perfected Lord Lan Yue’s words were returned to Ye Tiancheng.
Furthermore, it sealed his escape route!
Everyone knew that Ye Tiancheng was the number one of the Phenomenon Ranking and was known as the number one Perfected Lord. With a behemoth like Chaos Essence Sect backing him, there was no way he did not have a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon!
However, possessing one was one thing; giving it away was another.
There were many paragons present – which of them would be willing to give away a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon if they had one right now?
Ye Tiancheng could no longer pretend as his expression darkened.
Su Zimo smiled and asked again, “Why? You can’t bear to?”
It was a simple question but Ye Tiancheng felt so terrible that he wanted to vomit blood!
He could not answer!
If he said he was willing, he would have to take it out right now.
If he said that he could not bear to part with it, where would his sincerity be then?
That promise earlier would become nothing but a joke as well!
Ye Tiancheng stood up slowly and no longer hid the killing intent in his heart. He released a tremendous might and asked coldly, “Who are you?”
Everyone could tell that Ye Tiancheng was losing control.
In truth, it was not just Ye Tiancheng – even Dao Lord Lan Yue was feeling restless.
Right now, she really wanted to chase that green-robed cultivator of Hundred Refinement Sect out.
However, to her dismay, the green-robed cultivator did not do anything out of line the entire time and she could not find a reason for it!
Su Zimo ignored Ye Tiancheng’s threat and turned to look at Dao Lord Lan Yue. “Let’s take a step back. Even if he can take out a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon, what does it prove?”
“Can it prove that he’s true towards Leng Rou? Or can it prove that he’s honest and has no ulterior motives?”
Perfected Lord Lan Yue said slowly, “At the very least, it can prove Ye Tiancheng’s sincerity and prove that he’s qualified and worthy of my disciple!”
Su Zimo burst into laughter and slapped his storage bag, retrieving a cold, long sword.
The sword quivered and released six bedazzling lights with a domineering sword qi!
Six Dharmic patterns, a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon!
“How rare are connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapons?”
Su Zimo placed the sword on the tea table beside him casually and said with indifference, “I can give this sword to Leng Rou right now. Will it prove my sincerity and prove that I’m qualified?”
The crowd was in an uproar and everyone was excited, waiting to watch the show!
What was going on? Someone was fighting for the marriage with Ye Tiancheng?
Furthermore, this action was a merciless slap to Ye Tiancheng’s face!
The situation was getting more complicated.
Even though Little Fatty did not know who that green-robed cultivator was, he was grinning from ear to ear as he remarked hurriedly, “Man, bro! You’re way too sincere!”
“Some people haven’t even shown a single thing despite their claims the entire time. Unlike you, you’re truly straightforward! I’m definitely going to befriend you!”
Little Fatty gave Su Zimo a thumbs up and did not forget to mock Ye Tiancheng.
Ye Tiancheng stood at the side, his face alternating between shades of green and purple as his lungs nearly exploded from anger!