Origin Court: Accepting Disciples With A System

AS THOUGH THE situation could not get any better, Feng Huang also fainted with an apologizing look on her face as she looked at her future little junior brother. That forbidden technique from her clan was her last straw of hope.

After that, she knew she couldn't do anything further.

Just thinking about her little sister frustrated her. This group of echinemons actually dared to capture his sister.

They would have to wait until the elders of the Nether Phoenix Clan would find out about this. She naturally didn't worry about their strength to save her sister. What she worried about was that time was running out.

There wasn't at least a single guarantee about her sister's life being still alive. She couldn't imagine it either if she found her dead. The guilt of being weak would definitely wash over her soul. If only that young man was here, things could've been better even if they dared provoke a noble within Death City.

As soon as her eyes closed, Zhao De stared at her like a beast. On the other hand, Zhao Yi forcefully interrupted the incoming breakthrough of Long Guang, forcing the latter to spit a mouthful of blood.

Gritting his teeth, Long Guang clenched her small hands as he reached for his stomach. That punch from Zhao Yi made him lose all of his strength to retaliate. No matter what, the backlash this time around was great even for him.

His body might be physically strong, rivaling the Fiend Echinemon Body of Zhao Dilao or perhaps even stronger, but he still couldn't withstand a full blow from a Saint, not to mention doing so while he was trying to break a barrier and advance to the Saint Realm.

That was right. Yes, he was supposed to become a Saint the interruption failed him big time, hence suffering an almost irreversible injury in his foundation.

As he looked at the chained Feng Huang, Long Guang was even more agitated to go and punch these fellows. As a kid, he didn't understand anything about the situation except that his future little junior sister and the Little Puppy Brownie were gravely injured protecting him.

Forcing himself to stand up, he threw a punch at Zhao De who was about to violate Feng Huang's little breasts. "Long Guang kill!!"

Zhao De was shocked by the incoming attack. However, he still dodged it with ease. Unfortunately, Long Guang wasn't anymore at his peak. If only he was at the Half-Step Saint Realm back then, they might have a chance of winning with him in the picture.

But it was different now. With his injury, he could barely kill a God Emperor.

"Cripple that kid immediately! His explosive power isn't something even we can withstand! Zhao De, leave that little girl to me. Take care of that little boy and destroy his cultivation!"

"No! I will just knock him unconscious! Our separate world needed a certain amount of supply in order to maintain the barrier that separates and hides us from the Will suppression of this damn realm! We need his energy. At least he could contribute a little. Hahaha!" Zhao De immediately opposed Zhao Yi.

Instantly appearing behind Long Guang, he knocked the little boy unconscious and held him in his arm. "But that little girl…" His eyes were fervent. "Is…"

"Don't make rash decisions about that matter. This girl may possibly be a creature from the Underworld Prison. Or at least she had the same aura as them. We need to be careful, lest it would to the destruction of our race. Besides, the master they talked about must be coming here already. We need to go."

She then looked at the horizon, in the direction of Death. "Let's hurry up. It had already taken us quite several days to finish our mission. Our opponents were even God Emperors at that. Do you not feel any shame?"

Zhao De could only grit his teeth as he watched Zhao Xiaoran disappear with the God Emperors after breaking his token. Zhao Yi did the same. He then followed with clenched jaws.

On the other side, Xia Jieke ordered the search of the three but he found news of their whereabouts. Although he felt relief because of this, he still felt ill at ease. He was pretty certain that news of the Death City not anymore pursuing the matter of them killing noble was disseminated all throughout.

If so, like what he thought, they should have already come back. But the three didn't.

*

"Zhang Wei, this Core Subduing Art was really as miraculous as you say. Perhaps with this art, we can really subdue that thing. That time, we will be able to rule over the entire Da Sishen. Even the Will would be helpless with it," Zhao Qiaochen said, his face beaming with excitement.

"Don't get too excited yet. You have yet to grasp the in-depth concept of the art. This art was a cruel one. If other arts as such would only subdue the others and make them their servants, this type of art would erase a living being's soul and replace it with a portion of ours.

"Once done, our overall strength would slightly be weakened to a degree. That is why this is dangerous even for us Saints. We have to be careful for the backlash not to be as strong as it should be."

Zhao Qiaochen also frowned about this fact.

He actually had suspicions in his heart, but he cast them aside to fulfill his desire to control a very strong entity that had once terrorized the entire Da Sishen. If they could achieve such a feat, after hundreds of thousands of years had passed, they wouldn't have to worry about fighting another same entity with such strength.

"Zhao Qiaochen, tell me when you're ready!" Zhang Wei's face was solemn as he stared at the wriggling heads of 'that' thing below the river. However, behind that solemn face was the enthusiasm he had never had ever since he lost his beloved wife.

*

"Damn it! I was actually sent to this Underworld Prison whatever," Yang Lujia thought as he tried to ram his head in order to escape from this place as soon as he could.

Time was really of the essence for him at the moment.

"Father, the plan was about to start."

At this time, a woman entered the room they were in and bowed respectfully to the man leading the others. Her clothes weren't fit but they didn't hide the charm of her curves nor the plump twin peaks on her chest.

"That man from before was about to start his plan," she muttered and swayed her hips as she walked beside the man she called her father. When she observed the situation, she had a look of surprise on her face.

Looking at her unresponsive father, she asked, tracing her sight to each of their faces, "Why are you all here in the Underworld Valley's teleportation channel? Did something happen?"