Chapter 1600

Elliott - Yayyy, new volume, wonder what the name is, can't be "Emperor of the North" (or whatever)... damn GoT fans.

-Done with the aid from Arata of Discord

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A cold light of humiliation flashed through the deepest part of Qianye Ying’er’s golden eyes, but only for an instant.

She was used to it.

Yes, she was actually beginning to get used to it.

“Yun… Che!” Qianye Ying’er bit her lips, “Even if i’m your tool, it’s best that you don’t be too presumptuous, otherwise…”

“Or what?” Not only did Yun Che not slow down in the slightest, his hips instead hooked upwards, and made Qianye Ying’er incomparably ashamed, and put her in an even more humiliating position.

“… Yun Che, let me tell you, your biggest mistake was that you did not plant a Slave Seal on my body that day!” Qianye Ying’er was unable to struggle, her voice overflowing with killing intent: “Wait until I kill that old bastard Qianye Fantian with my own hands, the first person I want to kill, will be you!”

“No, I don’t regret it at all.” Yun Che’s body bent down, and said evilly: “I like the way you clearly hate this, being clearly humiliated, clearly wanting to kill me, yet had you have no choice but to submit, and let me play around with you however I like! There is no fate more suitable for you here!”

“Also…” Yun Che’s finger wantonly wandered around her body that was perfect like Divine Jade: "You can’t kill me… You will never be able to kill me! "

In the distance, Hong’er was holding a black greatsword in one hand and a purple broadsword in the other. As she bites down on the two swords, clear tooth marks appear.

“It’s starting again… Ahhhh!” Hong’er’s cheeks were puffed up, as she gobbled down her food, and mumbled to herself. She had long since gotten used to this kind of scene.

“Hong’er, You’er, we should return.” He Ling quietly moved her body, trying to obstruct their line of sight.

"Eh? But I haven’t finished yet. " Hong’er consciously speeds up her eating: “Moreover, I want to bring You’er to see the place where Master found Hong’er all those years ago.”

“Yes, I would like to see.” You’er nodded slightly. These three words, had already been said rather smoothly.

“Then can we go over now?”

“En!”

The two girls held hands and flew towards the south. He Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She quietly turned her head and looked at Yun Che and Qianye Ying’er… It was impossible to predict what kind of relationship they would have in the near future and the distant future.

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Thousand Desolations Divine Cult, situated in South of Thousand Desolations Realm, is the Realm King Sect that dominates everything in the entire Thousand Desolations Realm. Even though it was only a hegemon for ten thousand years, with the support of the Burning Moon King Realm, its development was extremely swift and its position in the Thousand Desolate Realm had long ago become unshakable.

“Even though it’s only a mere ten thousand years, it’s still a large sect in an Upper Star Realm. With a King Realm as its backer, how are you going to eliminate them?”

Qianye Ying’er wore a set of white clothes, with the pattern of a rusted butterfly, and the beads on her skirt reflected a gorgeous brilliance.

She really didn’t like this kind of colour that was too pure and clean, but the clothes that she liked were practically all ripped into tiny pieces by Yun Che.

“Next time before you show off your abilities, think with your brain!” Qianye Ying’er said snappily.

“I’ve seen part of Yun Shang’s memories before.” Yun Che said: “Back then, the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult forcibly replaced the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan. Even though they are a sect from a Upper Star Realm, their foundation and overall strength are far weaker than the average. Even until now, they are still weaker than the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan when they were at their peak.”

“The Thousand Desolation Divine Cult Cult Master was originally one of the weakest Divine Envoys of the Burning Moon King Realm. Even though he is a Divine Master, he has already been at the 1st Level of the Divine Master Realm for more than ten thousand years, it is probably his limit.” Yun Che’s eyes concentrated slightly, “To the current us, there is nothing to fear.”

"Of course, we shouldn’t be afraid of a single Thousand Desolation Divine Cult Cult Master. But… That is the Realm King sect! " Qianye Ying’er looked at him intently, “Besides these, you know nothing about the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult.”

“An insignificant existence like the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult doesn’t qualify for me to waste too much time to investigate.” Yun Che said with a cold and arrogant look in his eyes, “It’s enough for me to be familiar with myself.”

“Heh.” Qianye Ying’er scoffed.

“Moreover, I never said I would directly clash with the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult.” Yun Che’s footsteps stopped at this moment, and he squinted his eyes and looked forward.

In his line of sight, two figures flashed past at lightning speed.

Although they were extremely far apart, their voices still reached Yun Che and Qianye Ying’er’s ears with incomparable clarity.

“Seventh Brother, I still don’t understand. Our family only has two quotas for a major event like the 6000th birthday of the Thousand Desolation Crown Prince. Seventh brother is extremely talented, so it was only right for you to be selected. But why did Royal Father want me to come with you? It seems that the most reasonable thing to do would be to personally go with Royal Father.”

There was a man and a woman, both of whom looked quite young. Listening to their conversation, it seemed like they were siblings.

“Since we’re already here, there’s no harm in telling you.” The man laughed blandly: “The Thousand Desolation Crown Prince has extremely high talent in the profound way, but is lustful in nature. He has countless concubines by his side. During these years, he would often choose concubines from the guests during his birthday banquet. Those sects would often use those beauties as gifts… In that case, do you understand?”

“…” The woman’s figure suddenly stopped in midair, revealing a terrified expression: “Father wants… Wants to give me…”

“What are you afraid of?” The man said: “That is the Thousand Desolation Crown Prince! It is very likely that he would be the Thousand Desolate Realm’s Great Realm King in the future! If he were to really set his eyes on a female, even if she is just a concubine, she would be able to soar to the heavens in a single leap. Do you understand!”

“Furthermore,” Seeing the girl’s appearance, he slightly frowned, and said: “The Crown Prince has seen countless women. Although you are quite famous in the Eastern Region, he doesn’t even know if you are good. Before we enter the birthday feat soon, you must think carefully about how to attract his attention.”

The woman’s expression changed.

“Cou’er,” the man said sincerely, "Don’t think that you have been wronged. Think about what kind of existence the Thousand Desolate Crown Prince is. Perhaps, today will determine your future, and even the future of our family… The most important day. "

The woman nodded, “I… understand.”

As soon as they finished speaking, a light sound rang beside their ears. Their vision simultaneously turned black, and they no longer felt anything.

Yun Che’s figure appeared. Stretching out his hand, he released his Profound Handle and directly pierced into the man’s soul… It then flew out again in the blink of an eye, invading the females soul.

Bang!

The spatial ring on the man’s hand was immediately shattered under a single pinch of Yun Che’s fingers. In the midst of the spatial distortion and collapse, Yun Che pinched out an invitation card that was shrouded in a black light.

“I’m called Bai Qi, you’re called Bai Cou’er.”

By the time he turned around, Yun Che’s face had already become exactly the same as the unconscious man’s.

Qianye Ying’er snorted, treating it as an answer.

Yun Che’s palm grabbed, and the man’s clothes were immediately stripped off, changing over to his body. Then, his eyes glanced at the unconscious woman, and before he even opened his mouth, he withdrew his words… With Qianye’s personality, she would definitely not accept the clothes that another woman had just worn.

“Control your profound aura to the Divine Spirit Realm.” Yun Che paused for a moment, then suddenly said: “Take off your mask.”

Qianye Ying’er’s beautiful eyes slanted to the side as a dangerous smirk appeared on her delicate lips. “You’re … Indeed… Determined?”

“Take it off!” Yun Che repeated.

Qianye Ying’er’s hand lightly caressed her face, revealing a black mask that covered her face.

The moment her true face appeared, all the light in the entire world seemed to suddenly dimmer.

She did not need any expression, did not need to stand in any posture or have on decoration. The moment her face was revealed, she was telling the world what true proud heavenly beauty looked like.

“Let’s go.”

Yun Che flew into the air, but Qianye Ying’er was a bit slower, and as she casually pointed behind her with her finger, that unlucky pair of siblings were immediately devoured into nothingness by the black energy, not even a trace was left behind.

Thousand Desolation Divine Mountain, where the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult resided, stretched across three thousand kilometers. Even though its scale was far inferior to the Ice Phoenix Divine Sect, as the Realm King Sect, no one dared to question its might.

In this period of time, a major event had occurred within the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult… Head Protector Daoist Shen Xu had sought to take the Sacred Cloud Ancient Pill and the Heavenly Cloud Cauldron from the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan as gifts to mark the 6000th birthday of the crown prince, using the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace and the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan as spears to force the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan to hand over the ancient pill. However, he had died in the hands of someone unknown called “Yun Che”.

When this matter was reported to the cult, the entire cult was shaken, and the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult’s Cult Master was even angrier. As the Realm King Sect, with the support of the Burning Moon King Realm, they had never had anyone who dared to go against their thousand Rage God s’ teachings … Furthermore, Daoist Shen Xu was the chief protector!

At the moment, the birthday of the Crown Prince 6000th birthday celebration was approaching, and the countless sects under the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult had come to congratulate him, but the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult had not erupted because of this. After the birthday banquet, it would be the date of extermination of the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan. At that time, they would undoubtedly end them all.

In front of the main gate of the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult, the vast space was actually completely silent.

The Crown Prince’s birthday was going to be today, and the people who came were all big shots. However, when they had arrived, they had restrained their auras and lowered their heads. Their footsteps and breathing were as soft and light as possible, for fear that they would commit a slight breach of etiquette.

But at this moment, an accident occurred.

Bang!

Yun Che descended from the sky, and when he landed, he used quite a bit of force, causing the ground to faintly tremble.

The guest receiving disciples brows sank as anger surfaced on his face. Taking a step forward, he said, “Who is it, today is the crown prince’s birthday. Hurry up and show your invitation or else get the hell out.”

“East Region Bai Clan.” Yun Che took out his invitation card.

The guest receiving’s disciple frowned as he received it. Just as he was about to speak, Qianye Ying’er’s figure slowly descended and landed behind Yun Che.

The guest receiving’s disciple’s gaping mouth froze in place, as his entire body froze in place.

Everything in front of his eyes seemed to have disappeared. From his line of sight, in this world, and in his soul, all that was left was a dream-like scene… No, it was even more illusionary than a dream.

Beyond knowledge, beyond fantasy.

“Ah… Ah…” One breath of time… Two breaths… Three breaths… He still stood there, staring straight at Qianye Ying’er. It was as if all his soul had been removed from his body, and only an unconscious trembling could be heard continuously from his throat.

With a pinky finger, he directly took the invitation from the guest receiving disciple’s hands. Yun Che said: “Let’s go.”

Yun Che and Qianye Ying’er passed through the main entrance and stepped into the core region of the Thousand Desolation Divine Cult. As for the guest receiving disciple in front of the main gate… It took a long time for them to return to their senses, except that everyone's eyes were wandering, and their souls seemed lost, like a dream that made them willing to die forever…

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It was a temporary change in tempo (Skipped all the scenes of the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan, which was supposed to be used to highlight Yun Che’s resentment towards the dragon race), causing the chapters to be revised and needing to be revised greatly. The two chapters today have been delayed for a long period of time, so in the future, I will try my best to avoid it (I’ll cover my face manually)).