Chapter 135 - Chapter 135: The cursed land

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nChapter 135: The cursed land

nTranslator: 549690339

n(22, I’ll be able to charge into the top 20 soon!)

nIn the end, at the instant Xia qingchen’s left foot stepped out of the shrine’s threshold .

nAn extremely strange scene appeared!

nIn the Great Hall behind him, the fifty Zhang tall godking wuchen’s statue suddenly exploded without any warning.

nIts huge body was torn into pieces, splashing in all directions.

nThe entire Hall was shaking violently.

nThe pillars in the hall broke, and the entire roof collapsed.

nThe same scene was happening in the other twelve palaces where godking wuchen’s statue was enshrined.

nWithout exception, their idols were all broken and their temples collapsed.

nThe scale of the palace was extremely huge. Thirteen palaces collapsed at the same time, like a landslide.

nThe entire imperial capital could clearly feel the earth shaking.

nThe thunderous voice reverberated in the sky above the imperial capital.

nThe palace master was hit by a piece of godking wuchen’s debris and was sent flying. He spat out blood and flew out of the palace, escaping the danger of being buried.

nHe looked at the shocking scene of thick smoke rising into the sky.

nThe shrine master’s mind went blank.

nWhat happened?

nWhen the smoke and dust dispersed.

nHis heart tightened, and he hurriedly rushed to the backyard.

nThe divine tower that had stood there for many years had collapsed.

nThe only good thing was that the backyard was relatively wide.

nOther than being hit by the small stones, mo Yuan and the others were not seriously injured.

nPrincess tianyin’s beautiful face turned pale as she stared in shock at the ruins before her.

nThe divine Hall that had stood for hundreds of years had been destroyed overnight?

nWhat happened?

nWas it the wrath of the gods?

nAfter the hall master appeased mo Yuan, he looked at the ruins and cried out sorrowfully, “”My temple!”

nThe shrine that had been passed down for hundreds of years had suddenly turned into ruins!

nIf the believers knew that the temple had been destroyed by a mysterious force, they would definitely think that it was a divine punishment.

nIn the future, even if the temple were to be rebuilt, how many believers would dare to come?

nHowever, what made the shrine master despair was that he could not even rebuild the shrine.

nBecause when they were cleaning up the scene, the temple staff tried to get new spare idols.

nHowever, as soon as they entered the ruins, the statue exploded.

nDozens of times in a row, without exception!

nIt was as if the area around the temple had become a cursed area!

nThe statue shattered as soon as it got close!

nThey would not know.

nThat was because the shrine master had personally expelled godking dustless!

nEven the godkings had been driven away.

nHow could the statue continue to be worshipped?

nOnce they entered the temple’s vicinity, they would naturally shatter.

n“What happened?” The shrine master could not understand.

nAll of a sudden, he recalled that before Xia qingchen left, he had advised him to retract his words of banishment.

nFurthermore, he didn’t listen to advice. After another round of insults, it was as if Xia qingchen had already predicted what would happen and told Prince yunshu and that dog to leave quickly.

n“Could he be related to godking dustless?” The shrine master pondered. However, he quickly threw this ridiculous thought to the back of his mind.

nOutside the hall, a mile away.

nPrince yunshu’s eyes widened as he stared at the collapsed temple in disbelief.

n“Young master Xia, you …” He clearly remembered that Xia qingchen had persuaded the shrine master twice to retract his words of banishment. He also had a premonition that the shrine would collapse and told them to leave quickly.

nThis was not a coincidence.

nXia qingchen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the shrine. He calmly said, ” a fake temple, a fake belief. What should collapse will collapse sooner or later.

nIn the past, mo Yuan had unintentionally revealed his true thoughts. He felt that godking dustless had died long ago and was not worthy of being worshipped.

nHe was like this, and as his father, the palace master, it must be even more so.

nA bunch of fake believers, using godking dustless’s name to swindle and deceive true believers.

nIt was only a matter of time before the temple collapsed.

nIt was just that the palace master had personally expelled godking dustless, causing the collapse to speed up.

nPrince yunshu still wanted to ask, but Xia qingchen had already turned around and looked at him. “I’ll fight for the throne for you!” He owed both the Prince and the princess a favor.

nThat was why he chose not to help any of them.

nHowever, Princess tianyin had cut off all ties with him.

nHe no longer had any concerns.

nThe current monarch of the divinebloom Duchy was fatuous and incompetent.

nPrincess tianyin was short-sighted!

nOnly Prince yunshu was suitable to lead the divinebloom Duchy.

nRegardless of the country or the clan, Xia qingchen should support Prince yunshu.

n“Many thanks!” Prince yunshu smiled with relief.

n“No matter what happens in the end, I’ll still thank you.” Prince yunshu said.

nGrudgy chuckled. then don’t you worry. With Lord Chen’s help, your throne is in the bag!

nXia qingchen waved his hand. I can only guarantee that I’ll be able to join the martial heavenly Palace.

nThe monarch’s request was to compete in numbers.

nRight now, Xia qingchen was the only possible candidate for Prince yunshu.

nThere were three princesses of tianyin.

n“Hahaha, it’s enough that you’re thoughtful!” Prince yunshu didn’t feel that Xia qingchen had the ability to enter the martial heavenly Palace.

nHis cultivation base at the sixth fold-level of the middle constellation stage might be powerful, but he was still nothing in the eyes of the heavenly Palace of martial arts.

nHowever, he didn’t know that Xia qingchen had already broken through to the seventh fold -level of the middle constellation stage.

nMoreover, their overall strength was far above the top three of the graceful spiritual stage.

nIt was a quiet night.

nWhen Xia qingchen returned to the green Willow courtyard, it was already late at night.

nThe continuous drizzling rain finally turned into white snow in the winter.

nIt landed on the ground, wet and slippery.

nXia qingchen passed by a small bridge.

nA young girl in blue with a yellow silk veil covering her face was holding an umbrella made of ink and ink, walking gracefully in the snow.

nThe wind suddenly blew.

nThe snowflakes in the sky fluttered up her long blue dress.

nHer long black hair fluttered in the wind.

nThe wind returned to the snow, and the beauty reflected the snow.

nIt was too beautiful to take in.

nThe wind blew, and the umbrella in the girl’s hand was accidentally blown away.

nXia qingchen just so happened to be walking up the stairs of the small bridge, and the painted umbrella came flying toward him.

nHe caught the umbrella.

nJust as he was about to return it, two children ran towards him from the bridge while playing.

nHowever, the ground was slippery and could not withstand running.

nOne of the younger children slipped and fell.

nMoreover, due to its center of gravity, it fell off the bridge.

nXia qingchen tapped off the ground with the tip of his foot and flew over with a step. He caught the child who had fallen into midair and then leaped back with light steps.

nAfter putting down the frightened child, Xia qingchen reminded, “”Let’s go home,”

nAfter that, he returned the umbrella to the woman. “Your umbrella.’

nHis eyes were calm, and he was not moved by the woman’s outstanding temperament.

nHe placed the umbrella in her palm and walked past her.

nyoung master, you are kind-hearted and brave. I thank you. The girl in blue bowed.

nXia qingchen didn’t even turn his head back. He calmly said, “”lt’s just a

nconvenience, no need to thank me.”

nEverything was done according to his heart.

nSeeing death, he could save her.

nSeeing danger, he could help.

nThe blue-robed young lady silently watched as Xia qingchen left, her eyes gleaming with a strange light.

n“Master, since you’ve found him, why did you let him go?” A Buddha holding a prayer bead walked out of nowhere.

nIn the wind and snow, he wore a thin shirt and was not afraid of the cold.

nAll the wind and snow that were three feet away from him silently turned into dust.

nIf Xia qingchen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the ‘Qi into a single thought’ symbol that only minor star-level experts would have..

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