Chapter 182 - I’ll Grant Your Wish
The soundwave rolled toward them from the horizons.
The trees before the Hall of Great Strength rustled noisily from the force of the voice.
Xu Jing and his core disciples rushed out of the hall and looked up at the sky. “All of the Four Divine Monks are here?”
“Are the Four Divine Monks so powerful?” Lu Zhou sauntered over with his hands clasped on his back.
Zhao Yue, Duanmu Sheng, and Little Yuan’er followed closely behind him.
Xu Jing said, “Kong Jue, Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Zhang… They’re all First Seats, only second to Abbot Kong Yuan. If I’m not mistaken, they’ve entered the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm since a long time ago.”
‘Four Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elites? Not bad.’ Entering the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm was akin to stepping into the most dangerous territory in Great Yan.
In the Heaven Choice Temple, Xu Jing was the only one who had entered the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm. The others were too insignificant to mention. There were not even that many Divine Court realm monks. There were about 1,000 disciples, and yet, there was not a single Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm monk among them.
However, it was clear none of the Four Divine Monks cared about seniority in generational names.
Kong Wen chuckled and said, “I thought that you’d be able to think things through during these three days and obediently surrender. I’m surprised that not only did you not think things through, but you remain extremely obstinate!”
Kong Jue said bluntly, “If that’s the case, let’s send them on their way. All we have to do is put in slightly more effort.”
Xu Jing was about to retort when he saw Lu Zhou moving forward.
“You want the sable magnolia as well?” Lu Zhou asked.
Kong Wen shifted his gaze to Lu Zhou, finally noticing Lu Zhou and the others.
Xu Jing stood at the side and said in a hushed tone, “They want to use the sable magnolia to deal with the Evil Sky Pavilion… They knew that Kong Xuan was killed by the Evil Sky Pavilion. However, they intentionally shift the blame onto Heaven Choice Temple.”
Kong Wen looked at Lu Zhou and said, “Xu Jing, did you find yourself some help?”
“Indeed, I have…” said Xu Jing. “Kong Wen, the four of you won’t be able to leave this place alive!”
The Four Divine Monks took a step forward as the 20 monks behind them stood in a neat row. They joined their palms together, and their robes began to flutter in the air.
Primal Qi surged.
“Show me, then,” Kong Wen said, “What kind of people you have gotten to help you…”
Kong Wen had already appraised them. There was an old, decrepit man, two dolts, a fat fool, a young girl, and a group of weak female cultivators. Upon seeing this, he really wanted to roll on the floor and laugh.
Xu Jing had done well to endure his injuries up until now. Currently, the wound was bothering him, and he could no longer endure it. He took a step backward and said, “Benefactor Ji, I’ll have to trouble you.”
Xu Liao, Xu Fan, and Xu Hai were stunned.
“I’ll grant you your wish!” Lu Zhou said as he stroked his beard. It was a double entendre. He meant for it to be heard by Xu Jing and the Four Divine Monks.