Chapter 625: Young Master? A Slap!

"Go, give that shameless old fellow a slap!"

The Azure Dragon's voice rang out.

The entire heaven and earth, resonating with the Azure Dragon's voice, fell silent.

Gaze after gaze landed on Su Yu.

One could even hear the sounds of people gulping.

Slap the Holy Temple's Grand Offering?

What was going on?

And Su Yu, a junior like him, at that?

Everyone present was a Saint Realm expert, and naturally could see that Su Yu's cultivation was nothing more than the peak of the mid Venerable Realm.

One must know that even a peak Emperor Realm expert would not dare do such a thing to a Saint Realm expert.

Yet the Azure Dragon Sage was actually telling Su Yu to directly give the Grand Offering a slap?

That arrogant?

Well, the Azure Dragon Sage was indeed that arrogant.

But would Su Yu dare?

That was the most important question.

For a moment, everyone's gazes converged on Su Yu.

Qin Tianhua's brow twitched slightly, and the corner of his mouth curved into an arc.

"Heh, give the Grand Offering a slap? Even if Su Yu were given a hundred courages, he still wouldn't dare do such a thing."

"A mere Venerable Realm expert, even with the Azure Dragon Sage backing Su Yu, still wouldn't dare do such a thing to a Sage."

"A Saint Realm expert... cannot be humiliated!"

Qin Tianhua murmured.

Behind him, Qin Wuqing looked at Su Yu with a cold, gloomy expression, already feeling disdain in his heart.

"Heh, so what if he's the Azure Dragon Sage's disciple? Could he really dare to lay a hand on the Grand Offering?"

"The moment you act, you'll inevitably offend the Grand Offering, and even offend the entire Holy Temple. When the Holy Temple erupts in fury, I won't even need to make a move. Within the God-Hunting Space, the Holy Temple's people will make their move against you."

"Su Yu, do you dare!"

Qin Wuqing felt a sense of disdain within.

Especially seeing Wu Ling'er nestled against Su Yu's chest, the fury in Qin Wuqing's heart had long since been ignited.

Right now, he was itching for Su Yu to go to his death.

If Su Yu met with misfortune, Qin Wuqing would absolutely be the happiest of all.

Bar none!

After all, once Su Yu died, he could become the next Emperor Lord of the Great Wei Dynasty, commanding countless territories and becoming a generation's hegemon of the Central Immortal Domain!

Jun Xiao's brow furrowed slightly; even he had not expected the Azure Dragon Sage to actually tell Su Yu to give the Grand Offering a slap.

For the Grand Offering, this was undoubtedly more unbearable than being killed.

In the Central Immortal Domain, there was such a rule.

The Saint Realm cannot be humiliated!

Once you provoke a Saint Realm expert, even if a Saint Realm expert stands behind you as well, the other party will hunt you down relentlessly, to the death.

Without regard for any face.

Even the Saint Realm expert behind you might not necessarily stop the other party over this.

It was no different from digging up someone's ancestral grave.

One could see just how irrational it was for the Azure Dragon Sage to have Su Yu make a move.

Jun Xiao's brow was tightly locked. He wanted to speak, but was directly interrupted by the Grand Offering.

"Boy... told to make a move, do you dare!"

The Grand Offering's expression was somewhat unpleasant. He stared gloomily at Su Yu and spoke coolly.

Although the Soul-Returning Herb for treating him was obtained from Su Yu's hands, so what?

In his view, his own granddaughter had already produced a Saint Ruin Key as well as the First Saint Fluid to trade with Su Yu.

Even if his own granddaughter said she owed Su Yu a favor.

That was his own granddaughter's business; what did it have to do with him?

One had to admit, the Sages of the Holy Temple were all this cold-hearted.

Behind the Grand Offering, the Holy Temple's Saint Son gave a faint smile and spoke softly.

"Grand Offering, do not be angry. He is but a junior. Even if you stand right here, could Su Yu really dare to make a move?"

The Holy Temple's Saint Son gave a slight bow toward the void and spoke in a soft, gentle voice.

"Azure Dragon Senior, you are the most ancient Sage in the Central Immortal Domain. You surely know that a Sage cannot be humiliated. Even a peak Emperor Realm, or even a half-step Saint Realm expert, cannot insult a Sage."

"My Holy Temple did do some things improperly, so the Holy Temple is willing to offer fifty drops of Saint Fluid. Please calm your anger, Azure Dragon Sage. Let us let this matter rest here."

"What say you?"

The Holy Temple Saint Son's voice was extremely gentle, and he had lowered his own status considerably.

Some Saint Realm experts looked at the Saint Son's manner and could not help but nod.

"As expected of the Holy Temple's Saint Son, truly worthy of being the leading figure of the Holy Temple's younger generation. To have such magnanimity is indeed fitting of the title Saint Son."

"Yes, one must admit that compared to the Nether Underworld's Nether Prince, the Holy Temple's Saint Son acts with restraint. He has both given face to the Azure Dragon Sage and defused Su Yu's crisis. The Holy Temple has also produced fifty drops of Saint Fluid, which counts as paying a price."

Some Sages chuckled as they exchanged messages via sound transmission.

They could not help but feel some goodwill toward the Holy Temple Saint Son's approach.

Even the Grand Offering could not help but nod, and when he looked at the Holy Son, he could not help but nod again.

"Well done!"

Having received the praise of his own Grand Offering, the Holy Temple's Holy Son did not claim credit, merely smiled faintly and retreated behind the Grand Offering.

The King of the Underworld glanced at the Holy Temple's Holy Son, then glanced thoughtfully at You Shaoqing behind him.

His gaze gradually changed.

He looked at You Shaoqing as though looking at a fool.

That gaze seemed to say.

"Look at him, then look at yourself! What a gap!"

You Shaoqing's face darkened, his already pale complexion turning even more ghastly white, and the aura radiating from his entire body grew increasingly cold and gloomy.

Jun Xiao listened to the Holy Temple's Holy Son's words and slightly raised an eyebrow.

"This Holy Temple's Holy Son hides his depths rather well — to be able to say such things under Senior Azure Dragon's pressure, I have to admit, this kid is unfathomable!"

Jun Xiao murmured in surprise.

As for Su Yu standing to the side, he remained expressionless, merely standing quietly in place, as though waiting for something.

A moment later, the Azure Dragon Sage's resounding voice rang out once more.

"Fifty drops of holy liquid..."

Hearing the Azure Dragon Sage's words, the Holy Temple's Holy Son's eyes brightened slightly, once again revealing a gentle expression, and bowed toward the void.

"If the Azure Dragon Sage agrees, my Holy Temple can produce it immediately. After all, the Grand Offering is the pillar of my Holy Temple — if he is slapped in the face by a kid at the Venerable Realm, and word gets out, where would my Holy Temple's reputation be placed?"

"Furthermore, although Su Yu is your disciple, Azure Dragon Sage, the karmic consequences of offending a Saint Realm expert should not be something Su Yu can bear."

The Holy Temple's Holy Son's voice flowed gently like a babbling brook.

Everyone who heard the Holy Son's voice could not help but feel a trace of fondness toward him.

"Hehehe!!"

Hearing this, the Azure Dragon Sage immediately broke into cold laughter.

The Holy Son was taken aback, not knowing why.

"Sure enough, it is still the Holy Temple — exactly the same as back then."

"The Holy Temple's face... is so very grand!"

The Azure Dragon Sage's sarcastic voice rang out once more.

"I just wonder — in this Central Immortal Domain, whether the Holy Temple's face is greater, or my Azure Dragon's face is greater."

"The Holy Temple — three Sages: one at the Eighth Heaven, one at the Sixth Heaven, one at the Third Heaven. Truly formidable strength!"

"I just wonder whether the Holy Temple can withstand the fury of my Dragon Clan!"

His words fell.

A dragon's roar in an instant resounded throughout the entire God-Suppressing Mountain Range.

Roar roar roar!!!

Wave after wave of dragon roars — the piercing sound seemed to tear apart the entire void completely.

Surges of energy violently swept across the whole of heaven and earth.

Accompanying the rise of this dragon's roar.

Within the God-Suppressing Mountain Range, even louder dragon roars suddenly erupted one after another.

Roar roar roar roar!!

In an instant, a continuous chorus of dragon roars rose and fell throughout the entire God-Suppressing Mountain Range.

"Second Uncle, who provoked you!"

A booming voice suddenly exploded across heaven and earth.

A golden five-clawed golden dragon violently tore through the void, its massive body directly spanning across heaven and earth.

Its ferocious dragon head had just reared up.

A terrifying wave of power erupted in an instant.

"The Dragon Emperor!"

Sage after sage looked at the five-clawed golden dragon that had suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, their expressions drastically changing.

Roar roar roar!!

Yet another chorus of dragon roars resounded.

One after another, giant dragons of myriad colors stepped out through that ferocious rift in the void.

Azure dragons, red dragons, black dragons, white dragons!

Every single giant dragon radiated an aura of ultimate power.

Just the giant dragons at the Sage Realm alone numbered no fewer than four!

The rest were uniformly at the Half-Step Sage Realm.

"Ancestor!"

A Half-Step Sage Realm azure dragon transformed into human form — the figure of a middle-aged man dressed in a blue robe — and bowed slightly toward the entire God-Suppressing Mountain Range.

"Ancestor, what has happened? Has someone dared to provoke our Dragon Clan!"

The five-clawed golden dragon likewise transformed into human form.

He wore golden robes, upon which auspicious clouds and dragon figures were embroidered.

His frame was exceedingly burly, and his every movement shook the entire void.

The Dragon Emperor glanced at the many Sages below, a trace of disdain flashing through his eyes.

"A pack of trash!"

"You!"

Some saints' faces looked grim, glaring at the Dragon Emperor, but they dared not do anything.

Because, this time all the saints of the Dragon Clan have been dispatched.

As many as four saints, even on the surface of the Holy Palace and the Nine Netherworld Purgatory, there are only three saints.

Only a power like the Execution Blade Pavilion, which has stood since ancient times, has as many as five saints enthroned on the surface.

It can be said that even without the Azure Dragon, the Dragon Clan alone can shake a top-tier power.

This is also why, in the Central Immortal Realm, the Dragon Clan is the one that must not be provoked.

Even the Nine Netherworld Purgatory and the Holy Palace dare not provoke them!

The Grand Elder's face grew even darker; gazing at the ferocious dragons in the heavens, even his breath began to become somewhat disordered.

And the Holy Palace's Son was directly dumbfounded.

Clearly, what I said was all reasonable.

Why does the Azure Dragon Saint not follow the routine, directly summoning all the saints of the Dragon Clan?

A hint of incomprehension flashed in the Son's eyes as he lowered his head and pondered.

"Where exactly did the problem occur?"

Roar!!

At this moment, another faint dragon chant sounded.

Everyone looked over.

Only to see, in Su Yu's pocket, the little Azure Dragon crawled out, excitedly shouting at the dragons in the heavens.

The green-clothed middle-aged man stared at the little Azure Dragon in Su Yu's pocket, stunned, his eyes slightly narrowing, his pupils suddenly contracting.

"This is.... an Azure Dragon with a bloodline concentration exceeding nine layers!"

The middle-aged man exclaimed.

Even the Dragon Emperor, hearing his words, was startled, then looked toward the little Azure Dragon.

Immediately, the whole person's body began to tremble.

"Hiss!"

The Dragon Emperor sucked in a breath of cold air.

The middle-aged man's fierce gaze fell upon Su Yu, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"The Execution Blade Pavilion has always been on good terms with my Dragon Clan; why do you enslave this little one of my Azure Dragon lineage!"

"Today, Execution Blade Pavilion, if you do not give me an explanation, my Dragon Clan will be at irreconcilable odds with you!"

The Dragon Emperor also nodded.

"I concur!"

The appearance of the Dragon Clan attracted the little Azure Dragon, completely unaware that his action would bring some misunderstanding to Su Yu.

Su Yu was first somewhat dumbfounded, just about to explain.

Then he heard the Azure Dragon Saint's voice suddenly sound.

"Concur your big-headed ghost!"

In the void, it seemed as if an invisible force swung a slap at the Dragon Emperor's back of the head.

Thud!

The Dragon Emperor's burly body was directly slapped down onto the void by that force.

It looked extremely ridiculous.

"Old Ancestor..."

The middle-aged man was stunned; the back of his head also suffered a slap from the Azure Dragon Saint.

"What are you yelling about here? Damn, this is my disciple, call him Little Ancestor!"

Upon saying that, the middle-aged man was completely dazed.

Looking at Su Yu, who is not yet twenty, he spoke with a doubtful expression.

"I call this little guy Little Ancestor?"

The middle-aged man's face twisted somewhat; after all, he is also currently the king of the Azure Dragon lineage, right?

With such a noble status, to actually call a mid-stage Venerable Realm little guy Little Ancestor?

If it were the Second Pavilion Master's guy, it would be fine.

But unfortunately....

Beside him, the Dragon Emperor gave a hehe laugh, but quickly closed his mouth.

"You're laughing like a fool, call me older brother!"

The Azure Dragon Saint gave a cold snort.

The Dragon Emperor immediately restrained his smile, rubbed his hands, and scratched his head at Su Yu.

"Older brother!"

Beside him, the Azure Dragon King's face twisted even more.

With the Dragon Emperor calling him that, wouldn't he really have to be called Little Ancestor?

Just as the Azure Dragon King was torn.

The Azure Dragon Saint's voice slowly sounded.

"Kid, look well, the Holy Palace is not invincible; today, this slap, my disciple really will strike!"

In the next moment, a strong force, in an unreasonable posture, instantly wrapped the Grand Elder's whole body tightly.

The Grand Elder's face changed wildly.

"Su Yu, attack!"

"The Azure Dragon Saint's icy voice rang out."

"Su Yu took a deep breath, and under the gazes of many Saint Realm experts, he walked up to the Grand Elder."

"Kid, you dare move against me, the Holy Hall will surely hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

"The Grand Elder let out a sharp cry, and even lost his former luxurious bearing."

"However, Su Yu merely raised his palm lightly."

"Smack!"

"The clear, crisp sound resonated between heaven and earth."