Chapter 142 - 137 One Word Worth Nine Sacred Tripods (3/3)
This old fellow’s indulgence in his son has reached an unreasonable extent, he asks not for the intricacy of matters nor distinguishes right from wrong, all he does is protect his own calf.
Zhou Heng burst into laughter and said, "Old man, if you have so much spare time, you should go and properly discipline your own son! I, on the other hand, don’t need your concern!"
As soon as these words were uttered, everyone present revealed a look of astonishment!
Who is Liu Qingxuan? He is an exceptional expert of the Heaven-Opening Realm, one of the very few standing at the pinnacle of the Cold Blue Country, with only a handful able to sit at his level, not to mention those in the Initial Separation Realm, even Land Cleaving Realm experts would have to act anxiously and carefully in his presence!
Is he courting death?
"Indeed a sharp-tongued brat lacking in manners!" Liu Qingxuan snorted coldly and with a raise of his hand, a palm strike flew towards Zhou Heng. He remained still, but a gust of wind from his palm stirred fiercely, rapidly slapping towards Zhou Heng.
He had not used his full strength with this palm strike, but it was enough to severely injure Zhou Heng!
Of course, this was because of An Luochen, but it wasn’t that he was afraid of An Luochen; it was merely some reservations, after all, if a Heaven-Opening Realm expert wished to secretly slay his son, he truly wouldn’t be able to protect him, definitely unable to be by Liu Yue’s side at all times.
However, severely injuring Zhou Heng was a matter of little concern, He had ascended to the First Layer Heaven of the Heaven-Opening Realm over three hundred years ago, and had already reached the peak of the First Layer Heaven, more than capable of defeating An Luochen. As long as he didn’t kill Zhou Heng, would An Luochen really dare to trouble him?
Executing Swift Cloud Radiant Step to its limit in an instant, Zhou Heng’s figure shifted, dodging the palm strike.