Chapter 312 Did I ever say I was Shi Hao? (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking further subscriptions!)
"Stop! That's the Martial King! How dare you disrespect him!"

An elder mustered his courage and sternly rebuked him.

He was not of Shi Yi's lineage, nor did he participate in the siege of Shi Ziling back then, but he chose to stand by and watch, and usually only obeyed King Wu's orders.

He had great respect for King Wu and was also very close to him by blood. Therefore, when he saw Wu Xian slap King Wu away, he tried to stop him despite his fear.

"roll!"

Wu Xian ignored the old man and let out a low shout, releasing boundless pressure.

In an instant, everyone in the Wu King's mansion felt as if a giant mountain had pressed down on their shoulders, forcing them to kneel on the ground, unable to move.

Of course, this excludes Shi Ziling and his family of three. However, at this moment, both Shi Ziling and Qin Yining were completely stunned, and even their gazes toward Wu Xian were filled with a hint of fear.

They knew that Wu Xian had come to the Wu King's Mansion to seek justice for Shi Hao, which would inevitably make him an enemy of the entire Wu King's Mansion, and they had no doubt that Wu Xian had the ability to do so.

After all, he was able to lead his family out of the Immortal Mountain unscathed. Based on that alone, his strength must be at least at the Divine Fire Realm level. Dealing with a mere Martial King's Mansion would be a piece of cake for him.

However, the couple did not expect that Wu Xian would deal with the Wu Prince's mansion in such a cruel way.

They kill without hesitation, showing no mercy, and even seem intent on wiping out the entire Wu King's Mansion. Now, they don't even intend to spare the Wu King himself, seemingly planning to kill him outright and completely destroy the foundation of the Wu King's Mansion.

Qin Yining didn't care. After all, Shi Hao's miserable state back then had made her hate the Martial King's Mansion. The reason she hadn't asked the people of the Immortal Mountain to deal with the Martial King's Mansion all these years was because of her husband.

But Shi Ziling was different. He grew up in the Wu Wang Mansion and had a deep affection for it. Even though he was extremely disappointed in it, he did not want it to be destroyed. He just wanted to remove the malignant tumors within it.

Thinking this, he opened his mouth, wanting to plead for King Wu, so that he wouldn't have to suffer this humiliation.

[Shi Ziling, you'd better shut up, or I'll make you slap me in front of everyone!]

Wu Xian's voice transmission quietly reached Shi Ziling's ears, causing his expression to change slightly, but he ultimately remained silent with a wry smile.

"boom--!!"

On the other side, before King Wu could finish his 7200-degree spin, Wu Xian had already caught up and delivered another flying kick to his waist, causing him to curl up like a charred shrimp and fly backward again...

And so, this scene repeated itself countless times. Wu Xian seemed to transform into thousands of beings, launching attacks on King Wu from every direction, above, below, and below.

Each move was powerful and heavy, yet the force was precisely controlled, with not a single drop wasted, pouring into the Martial King's body and pulverizing every inch of his bones and flesh.

This wouldn't kill King Wu, but he would become a cripple, unable to take care of himself. For a proud and powerful man, this would be even more painful than death.

Two minutes later, Wu Xian suddenly stopped in his tracks, grabbed Wu Wang's head and lifted it into the air, clenching his right fist until he crushed the skull, before letting go and throwing him into the air.

Finally, he reappeared in a flash, delivering a powerful tomahawk kick that struck him in the chest, sending him flying through the air and crashing his body into the deep pit where he had started.

boom----! ! !
The earth shook violently, and the deep pit seemed to expand even further, with waves of earth rising several meters high from its edges.

"Can you feel it? How does it feel to have your bones crushed inch by inch?"

Looking at the dying King Wu lying in the pit, Wu Xian mocked, "Think about that child from back then. He suffered no less pain than you, but in the end, you bastards drove him away, while the culprit was promoted and treated like a precious treasure. How ironic!"

“Especially you, as the master of the Martial King’s Mansion, you let such things happen right under your nose. Not only did you not punish them severely, but you also turned a blind eye and let Shi Yi’s lineage run rampant in the Martial King’s Mansion, dominating everything with one hand… Sometimes I really wonder if Shi Yi is your illegitimate son, which is why you protect him so much.”

"I... I did all of this for... the Martial King's Mansion..."

From within the deep pit came the weak voice of King Wu.

"fart!"

Wu Xian sneered: "For the sake of the Martial King's Mansion? You're just resentful because you failed to become the Human Emperor back then, and you want to get revenge on your descendants by having Shi Yi compete for the Human Emperor's throne. Do you really think others can't see through it?"

"But don't you think about it? With Shi Yi's ruthless personality, he can even harm his own siblings. Even if he really becomes the Human Emperor, he will only see the Martial King's Mansion as a burden in the end. After all, he doesn't even care about his own mother, let alone a bunch of useless relatives who are good for nothing. Believe it or not, if you give him the chance to become stronger, he will abandon the Martial King's Mansion without hesitation, and he won't even blink an eye if he sacrifices all of you."

King Wu remained silent, whether because he lacked the strength to speak or because he felt unable to refute the argument.

"Oh! I almost forgot to tell you."

Wu Xian seemed to remember something, and a smile appeared on his lips: "I went to the Heaven-Mending Pavilion a while ago... That's right, the mysterious expert who defeated those three Venerables was me. But before that, I also made a special trip to see your precious double-pupiled one."

"To be honest, he's pretty average. I thought he was such a waste that I simply sealed his double pupils. So even if I hadn't come today, your dreams of getting rich by relying on him would probably have been shattered."

Upon hearing this news, the Stone Clan members were utterly horrified, looking at Wu Xian as if he were a demon.

A person with double pupils... is ruined?!

What, then, is the point of all the countless resources they've wasted over the years?
Upon realizing this, some of the elders of the Stone Clan turned red instantly, then spat out blood and fainted.

Meanwhile, countless powerful clans in the capital who were observing the scene fell silent. They had expected to witness a spectacular show today... Well, it was indeed spectacular, but the beginning, the process, and the outcome were all completely different from what they had imagined.

However, they all had the same thought at this moment: from today onwards, the world of Prince Wu's Mansion was truly about to change.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Suddenly, a maniacal laugh erupted from the crowd.

Then, Shi Yi's great-grandfather, Shi Yuan, who ranked fifth among the clan elders, woke up at some point and was lying on the ground laughing wildly, his voice filled with sorrow and resentment.

"You little thief, you speak so righteously, do you think you're so noble? Look at these people around you, when it comes to harming your own brothers and sisters, you are the one who deserves the title. What right do you have to criticize Yi'er! Criticize us!"

"Closest siblings?"

Wu Xian looked over in confusion and asked curiously, "Who are you brothers and sisters? Did I ever say that I was Shi Hao?"

Ishibu's laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had grabbed his neck, and he made a strange "giggle" sound.

Upon hearing this, the Stone Clan members and the various forces that were observing were also dumbfounded.

You're not Shi Hao?
If you're not Shi Hao, what are you doing here at the Wu King's Mansion killing people? Are you crazy?

King Wu... King Wu remained silent.

This time, he wasn't pretending to be profound; he had actually fainted from anger and genuinely wanted to die.

"When you see injustice, you must roar; when it's time to act, you must act. I, Dugu Baitian, the nemesis of evil, cannot tolerate despicable and shameless people like you. I've come here today specifically to uphold justice. Is that not allowed?!"

Wu Xian stood tall and proud, his face radiating righteous indignation, leaving the crowd outside the Wu Prince's mansion speechless, feeling as if they had a mouthful of grievance stuck in their chests, unsure how to express it.

Suddenly, a dazzling five-colored divine light shone behind Wu Xian, and with a gentle sweep within the territory of the Martial King's Mansion, it directly sealed the cultivation realm of everyone except Shi Ziling's family.

Immediately afterwards, he soared into the sky, his gaze sweeping around before finally settling on a particular spot, where he transformed into a golden rainbow and swooped down.

In the capital, the various forces who witnessed this scene came to their senses and followed closely with their divine senses, quickly discovering Wu Xian's target.

"That's... the Rain King's Mansion!!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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