Repugnant Gateway Chapter 290

The scales of the holy fish, moving at high speed, were like a s.h.i.+p, moving against the waves of the sea.

Sometimes the waves would hit the sky, and sometimes they would sink beneath the waves.

But in any case, the s.h.i.+p kept going.

The entire street was filled with people from the Fine Rain House. They had been preparing for this ambush for quite some time.

Even if the struggle was not high-profile, even if it looked like there was no threat to it, those people would never stop.

After killing An Zaiyue, exterminating the Heavenly Enlightenment Sect, and then suppressing Chen Zaiyan and the others, wouldn't Xiao Qidao be at their mercy at such a young age?

To be honest, those people were just another Su Qing.

They didn't care about Little Seven at all, who had lost both his support and the Celestial Sect's support.

An Zeng sat on the scales of the Sacred Fish, teetering precariously on the verge of falling down several times.

But each time, he gritted his teeth and persevered, forcing himself to stay awake.

The light in the bracelet became brighter and brighter, and a warm current began to flow from the bracelet to An He's body.

Perhaps it was because Chen Shaobai's father in the Cang Man Mountain had felt the pain from An Shou's injuries, or perhaps it was because the Blood Training Pearl had automatically reversed the flow of his vital energy and blood after the connection with Chen Shaobai's father had been restored.

No matter what, after leaving the Moon Pavilion, An Zhe's injuries did not worsen.

With great difficulty, An Zhe raised his hand and wiped off the blood on his left eye. It still looked red in front of him.

The eyeball was bleeding and could not be wiped off.

In the red world ahead, there were figures moving about. The a.s.sa.s.sins of the Fine Rain Tower would never allow him to leave here alive.

All sorts of magic tools and killing moves were aimed at An Zhe. The Nine Serenities Magic Bell enveloped An Zaihai's head and began slaughtering his enemies.

""Do you feel the cruelty of the world?""

The voice of Chen Shaobai's father appeared in An Dou's mind.

""You stick to the right path, but in this dirty world, the right way is the wrong way.

""If you are willing to cooperate with us, then it will be a breeze and water.""

""I don't believe it.""

""Look at your current situation, how dare you say you don't believe me?!""

""Even if I die, I do not believe it,"" he replied.

The right way is the right way. Even if the right way is the wrong way, that's still the right way.

Even if the wind and the water were smooth, the evil path was the evil one.

Just like humans and demons … Now that you want to kill me as a human and you are called a demon by others, could it be that you are more evil than them?

Therefore, the path of humans may not be the right one, but the path of devils may not be the wrong one.

There is no such thing as an absolute in this world. It is the correct way to stick to what I think in my heart. ""

Chen Shaobai's father's voice disappeared for a long time, then he let out a long sigh. ""To be able to say these few words, you are truly awe-inspiring.""

But I cannot save you. Even if I return the power of your cultivation back to you, I cannot save you.

There are too many people blocking your path. You won't be able to hold on for much longer. ""

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, ""I will definitely be there.""

The Nine Serenities Magic Bells were on a killing spree, and blood flowed like a river on the entire street.

The a.s.sa.s.sins of the Fine Rain House came up one by one and fell down one by one.

The distance from the North City to the East City had become the furthest in the world.

An Zeng's vision became more and more blurry, and his body grew softer and softer.

He was barely able to sit upright on his good hand, and he could hardly lift his head.

Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. The scales of the holy fish were dyed red.

""Your paranoia is even more of a demon than mine.""

Chen Shaobai's father said, ""I will return your power to you and help you as much as I can.""

Maybe, just to let you die a little later.

""For you right now, dying late isn't necessarily a good thing.""

An Zhan shook his head slowly. ""If there's hope, I won't give up.""

He could feel the power surging back from the bracelet of Blood Pearl, and he sat up straight again.

Within the waves of blood, the youth walked alone.

At the same time, Empyrean Terminus Palace.

A group of Heavenly Temple's guards dressed in brocade clothes strode in from outside. The guards guarding the Heavenly Imperial Palace stopped them, and before they could ask any questions, they were chopped down by their sabers.

The men who had been transferred from the Heavenly Sects to serve as guards began to quickly gather together, forming a defensive formation outside the Heavenly Imperial Palace.

As for the guards who had barged in, they charged forward without a word.

As soon as the two sides made contact, blood began to flow like a river.

Auntie Ye stood behind Xiao Qidao and saw that Xiao Qidao's shoulders were trembling.

""Are they here to kill me?""

""Mother?""

Little Seven asked.

Auntie Ye shook her head. ""They're not here to kill you, and they won't kill you.""

But they will control you even more cruelly than they will kill you. They will turn you into their puppet. ""

""Where is Brother An Zou?""

""He … Seven Paths, you are almost ten years old, so there are some things you need to learn to think and judge.""

These people want to control you. The first person they want to kill is your brother, An Zai-ge. ""

Xiao Qidao turned to look at Aunty Ye. ""Mother, I am a member of the Mu Clan. Then, what is more important is the throne or brother?""

Aunty Ye could not answer this question. She knew how much An Zaidao had paid for Xiao Qishan, and how much Xiao Qishan's father and Mu Changyan had paid for him.

This was not something to compare, so there was no answer.

Xiao Qidao looked at the people outside and said, ""The Heavenly Enlightenment Sect must also be under siege. Elder Sister Little Leaf, Elder Sister Little Liu'er, and Elder Brother Fatty must have met with danger as well.""

But the Heaven Defying Seal is with me, said Brother An Chou. The Heaven defying Seal can guarantee my safety.

They were doing it for me, but they didn't care about their own safety.

w.a.n.g, is to take care of a country, let everyone live and work in peace.

The country was a big family, and there were many people in the family.

""But that's just what I said to others … I only have one at home. I have a mother and big brother and big sister.""

He took a deep breath and said, ""Without my family, the throne … what's the use?""

He pushed open the door and walked out. ""Big Brother An is important. Mother, you should have told me this, not hesitated.""

With these words, he walked out of the Heavenly Protection Hall.

More and more people rushed in from the outside, and the men from the Heavenly Awakening Sect were finding it increasingly difficult to persevere.

Little Seven walked out step by step. Everyone was stunned. They split up in two and watched as his still immature figure strode outside.

""Your Majesty, you can't go anywhere today.""

A cultivator of the Xiao family strode forward to block in front of Xiao Qidao. That person was an early stage prisoner state cultivator. To Xiao Qidao, blocking him was like a mountain ridge.

""Is Anjou dead?""

Xiao Qidao stopped and asked.

The cultivator stared blankly for a moment, then replied, ""At this moment, perhaps he's already dead.""

Xiao Qidao remained silent for a moment, not letting the grief in his eyes show on his face.

He raised his hand, and the Heaven Defying Seal floated behind him.

Then he turned to look at Aunty Ye. ""Mother, your child's decision is correct?""

Auntie Ye nodded heavily.

Little Seven disappeared.

The Heaven Defying Seal disappeared.

At the entrance of the main street outside the Celestial Sect, layer upon layer of people were blocking the way.

They were all facing the outside. Outside, there was a youth who looked as though he could die at any moment.

The scales of the sacred fish rise up to form a circular s.h.i.+eld that rotates around the scales of the sacred fish.

An Zhe lifted his head to look at the Nine Serenities Magic Bell, then stepped forward.

""Kill him!""

It was unknown who shouted, but a group of people rushed towards An Zhe.

An Zaihai's neck was injured, and he could not raise his head completely, but as he walked with his head down, he looked like a divine dragon.

As he moved forward, the blood began to surge forth, layer by layer.

Drizzle Court's Seventh Manager, Xiao Ke, who was fighting in the Heavenly Awakening Sect, rushed over from afar. When he saw An Zaihai, he was shocked. ""Madman … He actually didn't die even after doing this!""

He raised the peak red rank magic tool ring in his hand and slashed out from behind the crowd.

The saber Qi pa.s.sed right behind the crowd, forming a straight line. Everyone on this line was split into pieces by the saber Qi, and the crowd was pushed back by the saber Qi like waves of water.

Clang!

The blade landed on the scales of the holy fish.

Accompanying the sound, the shockwaves rippled outwards in all directions.

An Zhe's two feet were knocked into the ground by the tremendous force, but he just wasn't willing to fall down.

""Dammit!""

Shaoke dashed forward, swinging his sabre. The sabre Qi in the shape of a half moon slashed the people blocking in front of him, and the crowd fell to the ground one by one, like wheat that had been cut in half.

The Bladeqi cut towards An Zaiyue horizontally. The Nine Serenities Magic Bell went forward and blocked the Bladeqi. An Zaihai's body swayed for a moment, and then he spat out another mouthful of blood.

But he did not fall.

Xiao Ke was extremely angry. ""Let's see how long you can hold on!""

He raised his saber once again. Just as he was about to hack down, a black shadow flashed over from the distance.

And then, a powerful force knocked Xiao Ke backwards, causing his Ringhead to shatter.

Shaoke lowered his head to look at his hands, which had been split apart. Those two arms couldn't help but tremble violently.

A small figure stood in front of An Zeng with a resolute expression on his face.

He turned around and glanced at An Xuan, their hearts full of pity. ""Brother An Xuan, you stay behind. This time, it's my turn to protect you.""

Mu Qidao slowly let out a breath of air, ""Brother An Chou said that if you don't kill people, then don't kill them.""

There are many who do evil, but they should not be killed.

So you say that there is a need for a sound statute to define what punishment a person should be punished for.

But brother An Zong-ge, I am going to kill someone today … I am the King of Swallow, but I don't care about the laws.

""Those who hurt you and those who hurt my family, there's only one law that suits them. They deserve to die.""

The [Heaven Defying Seal] transformed into an iron rod, and Xiao Qi raised the iron rod with both hands.

""Those who are in my way will be killed without mercy.""

The shadow of the huge iron rod was a hundred meters long and the vinegar was a dozen meters long, almost filling up the entire street!

The shadow of the iron rod descended, directly smas.h.i.+ng the entire street to the ground.

All the people under the shadow of the iron bar died.

Xiao Qidao stretched out a hand and held onto An Chou's hand.

He stepped forward, pulling An Zui along with him.

With his left hand he led the struggle, holding it as he had always led him.

He held the iron bar in his right hand, already stained with blood.

""Big brother, let's go home.""

Mu Qiidao led An Zaiyue forward, but no one dared to approach the a.s.sa.s.sins that came from all directions.

Shaoke gritted his teeth and wanted to charge forward, but for some reason, the child who was walking towards him, step by step, and the youth who looked like he was about to die, brought him great fear.

He mustered up the courage to take another step forward.

Just like that, Mu Qidao held onto the hand of a contender. Just like before, the two of them walked on the main street, one behind the other.

However, he had always been the one to lead the way. This time, it was his turn.

That young and tender figure was incomparably strong.

A long, long time ago, as the two of them walked, Mu Qiidao asked, ""Big Brother An Chou, are there more good or bad people in the world?""

""There are many good people.""

""Yeah, I think there are more good people.""

Mu Qidao asked once again, ""Brother An Chou, are there many bad guys or fewer people in the world?""

""There are many good people.""

The blood trickled from the corners of An Zhe's mouth.

""Why are there so many bad guys in front of us?""

""Because... they were afraid, so they all came.""

Mu Qidao nodded. ""Brother An Chou also said that there seemed to be a lot of bad guys because they didn't …""

Enough...

Dammit...

""Scared!""

The iron bar came forward, and corpses covered the ground.

Several leaders of the Fine Rain House rushed up, looking extremely ferocious.

However, Xiao Qitao merely held onto An Zeng's hand and carried the iron club as he walked.

The first time Little Seven killed someone, he had swung his iron rod, one for each of them. None of those powerful managers of the Fine Rain Tower were able to stop him!"