Chapter Eighty-sixth: Cannot be dissolved

  Huálóng gōng has another big event, the newly promoted Tian Gong's genius Yang Yi voluntarily challenged Dì Gōng's Zhao Yuán Hǔ on the Qián Kūn Tái.

  Yang Yi, although a genius, only had Blood Condensation at the fifth level, while Zhao Yuanhu was even more ferocious, possessing the strength of Blood Condensation at the eighth level. These two individuals, whose cultivation levels were worlds apart, now had an intersection, and surprisingly, it was Yang Yi who initiated the challenge.

  But anyway, this matter has been made a big fuss about and naturally it also reached Zhao Yuantu's ears.

  In Zhao Yu's courtyard, the monks who were close to him were indignant and shouted: "Brother Zhao, this Yang Yi is too arrogant, even if he is a genius, he is only a fifth-grade master of condensed blood, how can he be Brother Zhao's opponent? He dares to clamor for a duel with Brother Zhao, in my humble opinion, Brother Zhao should just give him a lesson!"

  Zhao Yu Hu looked at the speaking monk with a cold gaze, his eyes flashing with a hint of sharpness. He suddenly sneered: "He Yang Yi is an extraordinary genius, able to condense nine drops of essence blood in the fourth stage of Blood Condensation, and even broke through to the fifth stage. Even the Dragon Palace made an exception and directly promoted him to the Heavenly Palace. Do you think such a person could be a madman or an idiot? Does he not know that I have reached the eighth stage of Blood Condensation and formed a Real Dan?"

  Zhao Yu's words left the monks speechless, his cold and stern gaze swept across them as he continued: "Hmph, Yang Yi knows all of this, and I've already investigated it. Yang Yi is sticking up for that useless Wu Tian Ge, but Yang Yi isn't stupid. Since he dared to challenge me, especially on the乾坤台, he must have some confidence or a hidden card. To know oneself and one's enemy is to win every battle without fail. If he thinks I'm arrogant and invincible, and rashly agrees to his challenge, then he's mistaken."

  Zhao Yuanhu is indeed a narrow-minded and ruthless person, but he is not careless or impulsive. He knows what can be done and what cannot be done, and is a man who knows how to adapt to the situation. People like him live the longest.

  One of the masters frowned and said, "Brother Zhao, can it be settled like this? You know that now all disciples are aware of this matter. If Brother Zhao doesn't accept the challenge, I'm afraid he will lose face in the future."

  "Who says I shouldn't fight anymore?"

  Zhao Yu Hu swiftly turned around, a glimmer of icy killing intent flashing in his eyes. He said coldly, "Why shouldn't I accept the challenge? Although I have some apprehension towards Yang Yi, how could I be afraid of him? However, he has an ace up his sleeve, and I mustn't be unprepared either, or else I would really fall into his trap. You all stay here, I'll go to the Council of Elders right away to see my big brother."

  "What? Brother Zhao wants to see Elder Yuan Long, Brother Zhao is indeed meticulous in his thinking. If he gets the help of Elder Yuan Long, Yang Yi will be doomed even if he has any other plans."

  All of these monks showed confident expressions.

  Zhao Yu Long, Zhao Yuan Hu's older brother, was the true genius of Tian Gong. He entered Hua Long Palace together with Zhao Yuan Hu and successfully transformed in just a hundred years, becoming a member of the Elder Group. It was also because of Zhao Yu Long's existence that Zhao Yuan Hu dared to be so unscrupulous in his actions at Hua Long Palace.

  The Council of Elders is not far away, it's in a magnificent treasure tower next to the Heavenly Palace. This treasure tower is very majestic and before entering, one must report first.

  Those guards, as soon as they saw Zhao Yuantu, looked very familiar: "Zhao Yuantu, are you here to see Elder Zhao again? Wait a minute, this is the rule, we'll go and report!"

  The elders in the Council of Elders are not to be seen at will, it's just that Zhao Yuantu has a special status, so these guards are so easy to talk to, otherwise, if it were someone else, they would probably have been driven away long ago.

  Inside the tower, a long-haired man with his shoulders down was practicing cross-legged meditation with his eyes closed. The mark on his brow was still flashing constantly, as if he was cultivating some extremely mysterious technique.

  Suddenly a voice came from outside: "Elder Zhao, your younger brother is down there. Will you see him or not?"

  The man was Zhao Yuanlong, he slightly furrowed his brow and said lightly: "Let him come up!"

  As for Zhao Yuantiger, this younger brother, Zhao Yuanlong was also somewhat unhappy. He was single-mindedly pursuing cultivation and seeking to reach a higher realm, which was also the reason why he could successfully transform into a dragon in just a hundred years. However, it was precisely because of this that he was not pleased with Zhao Yuantiger's constant troublemaking. But he only had this one younger brother, and since they both entered the Dragon Palace together, some things, as long as they weren't too excessive, he would let slide.

  Before long, Zhao Yuanhu came up and saw Zhao Yuanlong. A flattering smile spread across his face as he said, "Big brother."

  Zhao Yuanlong glanced at Zhao Yuantiger with a faint expression and said, "Speak up, what's going on this time? Your cultivation still hasn't made any progress, humph!"

  Zhao Yuanhu was somewhat afraid of Zhao Yuandong, especially after Zhao Yuandong successfully transformed. A psychology of fear had already been born in Zhao Yuanhu's heart. Hearing Zhao Yuandong's unkind tone, he hastily said: "This time I have come to ask big brother for the Dicelight Sword."

  "Huh? The Swift Light Sword? What have you gotten yourself into this time? You're actually coming to ask for the Swift Light Sword?" Zhao Yuandong's tone turned somewhat stern, he knew his younger brother was arrogant and would not come to him unless absolutely necessary.

  Zhao Yu Hu said, "Actually, it's nothing much. Recently, a newcomer relying on his own talent wants to challenge me. On the Dry Kun stage, I want to be absolutely sure, so I had no choice but to ask Big Brother to lend me the Rapid Light Sword."

  "Who is this person? What's so special about a newcomer, you're a renowned master of the Eightfold Condensed Blood Formation, are you actually afraid of a little junior cultivator?" Zhao Yuandong said sternly.

  "This is Yang Yi," Zhao Yuantou said cautiously.

  "Oh? Yang Yi, this name sounds so familiar. Let me think... Ah, wait a minute, it's him! He condensed the Nine Blood Drops and even got the personal approval of the Palace Master, breaking the rules to enter the Heavenly Palace. Such an example is rarely seen in tens of thousands of years. What? Have you made an enemy of him?" Zhao Yuandong, although part of the Elder Council, knew a thing or two about Yang Yi's affairs since it had already shocked the Palace Master.

  Zhao Yuantou said cautiously: "It's just a small grudge."

  "Can it be dissolved?" Zhao Yuanlong frowned and said.

  "Maybe... it can't be dissolved."

  Zhao Yu Hu found it strange that just a small new monk would be asked such detailed questions by even his elder brother.

  It seems that Zhao Yuantiger saw the doubt in his eyes, and coldly shouted: "Foolish thing, you know what? If you continue like this, sooner or later, even I won't be able to protect you. That Yang Yi is not an ordinary genius, he has already entered the Palace Master's sight, and is a genius with great hope of Blood Transformation. Although his cultivation is still weak now, in the future he will surely soar to the sky. You ignorant thing, actually dared to make an enemy out of such a person, and can't even resolve it, humph, you won't even know how you die."

  Zhao Yuanhu was also sweating profusely, he didn't expect a small Yang Yi to provoke his big brother into such anger.