Capítulo 1341: Chapter 76: You Are Not Worthy
Lu Changdong looked at his daughter, a final trace of longing and regret in his eyes, and collapsed to the ground defeated.
The nearby Snow Guards quickly rushed over and subdued Lu Changdong.
“Great Clan Elder, Changqiu has co late, please forgive .” A dignified middle-aged man entered the square with two teams of Snow Guards, the gleam from his left-hand War Armor just extinguished.
It was none other than Lu Changqiu, who had been appointed as the temporary Clan Leader.
“Not late, just in ti.” Lu Hua’s lips curled into a strange smile, and he waved his arm fiercely.
In an instant, the Snow Guards ford up and sealed off the entire altar.
Lu Hua stood with his back to the square entrance, hands behind his back: “Lu Changqiu, take your brother and try to persuade your niece well.”
“After all, the Divine Son is about to descend, harmony is needed here.”
Lu Changqiu looked at Lu Changdong, who was struggling on the ground over there, with a mocking expression on his face, he strode over and grabbed Lu Changdong’s other arm with one hand, dragging him directly off the ground.
The trembling of the altar grew stronger, as a cyan vortex quietly reappeared.
Lu Qingxue’s eyes flashed fiercely, and she bent down to draw the Snow Building Sword, looking at her father being dragged by Lu Changqiu like a dead dog.
She turned again to look at Mu Fan, who was surrounded by a strange eerie green glow, a fierce fluctuation in her gaze.
“Lu Changdong, your niece is watching you, isn’t it painful? Say sothing to her, try to persuade her down.”
At this mont, Lu Changqiu bore a smile, but there was no brotherly affection in his eyes, and Lu Changdong’s severed arm sliding on the ground left a long trail of the Blood Seal. His face distorted with intense pain.
“Why aren’t you speaking?”
Lu Changqiu licked his lips, his heart filled with endless delight.
The gaze of the Snow Clan people at him was full of fear and awe.
He thoroughly enjoyed this gaze; this was the ecstasy of power.
[Sorry, my good brother, only by stepping over you can I hold the reins of such a great family.]
However, at this mont, Lu Changdong made a shocking move that no one had anticipated. As he passed a threshold, he stomped heavily with both feet.
He unexpectedly and forcefully flipped himself upside down, his legs tightly coiling around Lu Changqiu’s arm, twisting fiercely.
Crack–
Amidst the crisp sound of breaking bones, Lu Changqiu’s left arm snapped instantly.
“Kill him!” A piercing shout echoed across the square.
In an instant, the Golden Edge Snow Guards raised their hands, and several beams of white light flashed.
Bang!
Lu Changdong, hanging upside down from Lu Changqiu’s arm, turned into an ice sculpture in an instant, exploding into a cloud of mist.
“Madness!”
“My arm, my arm…”
Lu Changqiu cried wretchedly, his originally handso face twisted with resentnt and malice.
And on the altar, Lu Qingxue’s figure suddenly froze.
The last gaze of Lu Changdong before his death was filled with regret and pleading.
In his final mont, he didn’t want to compel his daughter one last ti, so this ti he was pleading for her forgiveness.
Lu Qingxue’s long dark hair moved without wind, her whole body standing like an ice sculpture, an aura of extre cold rising at this mont.
Her left hand stretched out flat, and the jade-like great bow reappeared!
She swept the Snow Building Sword into the air with a flick of her sleeve, the sword tip transforming into an arrow, pointing directly at Lu Changqiu.
The bow was like a full moon.
“Lu Changqiu, you deserve to die!”
In the icy voice, Lu Qingxue’s right hand released her five fingers sharply.
The Snow Building Sword transford into a Light Arrow, about to fly off the string…
A twisting cyan light suddenly flashed from behind, attaching to the Snow Building Sword, giving a gentle tug.
The sword blade was instantly pulled back.
“Such a fierce woman, I like it,”
A flippant male voice suddenly erged from the center of the altar, leaving everyone staring in astonishnt.
A shallow swirl had sohow quietly opened at the top of the miniature warship.
A figure clad in splendid Green Armor stepped out, tall and nearly two ters high, with an erald crown on his forehead, exposing a handso yet frivolous face, and his gaze… as haughty as if looking at a group of ants.
Only when looking at Lu Qingxue’s figure did a glimr of interest rise.
Gazing at that graceful figure looking back at him, the youthful and handso man couldn’t help but flash an admiration in his eyes, then squinted, a faint smile tugging at his lips, toying casually with the Snow Building Sword in his hand.
Behind him, four towering and burly Green-armored War Generals, three ters tall, stepped out in succession, casting cold eyes down to the stage.
For a mont, it felt like a spiritual storm had swept through the entire square.
An endless pressure assaulted from the depths of souls.
Behind the whirlpool atop the warship, another sky shaded in cyan was vaguely visible, along with countless massive flying objects towering like mountains in the air.
“Divine Son?!” Lu Hua exclaid excitedly, taking two steps and then dropping to his knees, his gaze filled with excitent and…fear.
“Lu Hua, are these won from your Snow Clan really so beautiful, I am very pleased,”
The identity of the speaker was already indicated; it turned out to be none other than the awaited honoree of this grand ceremony, Prince Ambrose as Alfonso called him.
However, Ambrose’s face bore no difference to a human one, void of Alfonso’s hefty build and ugly face; the faint magnetic tone in his voice made it hard to associate him with Alfonso.
Ambrose glanced around, but didn’t spot Alfonso.
“Where is that bastard Alfonso?”
The impatient voice instantly cast a hush over the square.
Lu Hua’s back was coated in a layer of cold sweat, and just as he was about to explain, a Green-armored War General standing beside Ambrose suddenly spoke in a deep voice: “He, died, the air is lingering with his…death’s ssage.”
A brown tendril gently rose from the back of the Green-armored War General’s head.
Instantly, Lu Hua stood paralyzed.
And the smile on Ambrose’s face vanished, as his gaze moved from Lu Qingxue’s face, looking at Lu Hua, he raised his palm.
Boom!
An erald shockwave visibly exploded, and Lu Hua, thirty ters away, took a blow like a heavy punch. A circle of white mist burst open on his chest, sending him flying several ters, caught by the Snow Guards.
The Snow Guards were just about to react when Lu Hua suddenly raised his arm and shouted, “Stop!”
His face flushed with blood, clutching his chest as he looked at Ambrose on the stage, bowing his head and kneeling, “Ancient Remnant Lu Hua, thanks Prince Divine Son for sparing my life.”
“You old thing, you’re quite the character, able to pick up and let go,”
“Right now, I don’t have ti for your nonsense. Take out of the Divine River Domain first; the fleet you want, an endless fleet, I’ve brought it.” Ambrose chilled at Lu Hua, then turned his gaze back to Lu Qingxue, “As my woman, don’t you have any sense?”
“Co stand beside !”
He demanded bluntly.
Ambrose appeared as the master.
Lu Hua’s face was overjoyed, kowtowing earnestly like a grateful old Dog.
Lu Qingxue’s eyes held no sadness or joy. She looked up at Ambrose standing on the warship and the four exceedingly terrifying aura Green-armored War Generals, parting her lips slightly: “You’re not worthy.”
Deathly silence hung in the altar.
Ambrose’s expression froze.
The four Green-armored War Generals had a flash of shock in their brown eyes.
Is this woman, insane?
Does she understand the consequences of saying such words?
Does she know that any one of the four of them is enough to slaughter everyone in this square?
The Snow Clan is rely so older natives in this universe, what right do they have to declare people from the Forest Domain unworthy!
In an instant, a fierce killing intent soared up from the sky.
Ambrose slowly shook his head, his eyes laden with regret, looking at Lu Qingxue’s cold and proud face, he clicked his tongue admiringly as he stepped down from the warship:
“I wonder if this Prince has a first urge to use force, a woman needs a man to conquer her, and today I will teach you this lesson.”
Lu Qingxue’s eyes showed a resolute determination, the last crystalline dagger sparkled in her palm.
That was left for herself.
In the rustling footsteps, with everyone watching with bated breath.
Lying on the ground, Mu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, the pure green flashing through his pupils.
The cold and fresh fragrant figure clearly imprinted in his sight.
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