She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement by Emperor's Song

Chapter 1383 – 1383 The Truth of What Happened Back Then

1383 The Truth of What Happened Back Then

Upon hearing Yu Huang’s words, Prime Emperor Yu Tian seemed to be frightened. He grabbed Yu Huang’s wrist

tightly and opened his mouth to speak. However, he had lost his tongue and throat, so he could not make any

sound at all. The continuous sounds coming from his chest expressed the anger and fear in his heart.

No!

No!

Zhan Jiuxiao had already harmed him to this extent, but he actually wanted to do the same to his disciple!

As Prime Emperor Yu Tian cried, he roared angrily. Perhaps it was because he was too agitated, but he lost control

of his strength and pinched Yu Huang’s slender wrists until they turned purple. It was so painful that Yu Huang

frowned slightly.

However, Yu Huang never shook off Prime Emperor Yu Tian’s hand.

Noticing Yu Huang’s condition, Sheng Xiao quickly went to Yu Huang’s side and squatted down. After he pried off

Prime Emperor Yu Tian’s fingers one by one, he said to Prime Emperor Yu Tian in a low voice, “Prime Emperor Yu

Tian, calm down first. When you calm down, we’ll talk slowly. We still have a lot of time anyway.”

Prime Emperor Yu Tian shouted for a long time before finally calming down.

After he took a look at Yu Huang, he hurriedly typed on the keyboard. He sent them a message in a pleading tone:

“You have to completely destroy those paintings. Otherwise, when the moth completely pounces into the flames,

even if the cicada is completely reborn, Zhan Wuya will be forced to become a fiendish cultivator and follow in

Sheng Pinghui’s footsteps! Please!”

Upon seeing this sentence, everyone felt dismayed. Ye Qingyang and Yu Huang exchanged looks. They finally

understood the truth behind the two paintings in Zhan Wuya’s room.

Although Prime Emperor Lan Ji wasn’t very smart, he wasn’t stupid either. After he finished reading these words, he

understood the truth. He kept shaking his head and cursing through gritted teeth, “Ridiculous! Simply ridiculous!

How dare Zhan Jiuxiao do this?!”

[How dare he?] Prime Emperor Yu Tian typed on the keyboard. “Two hundred years ago, Zhan Jiuxiao also gave me

two paintings. The first painting was of a moth flying towards the flames, but the second painting was that of a

painting of an ugly duckling transforming into a swan. 173 years ago, because my cultivation level encountered a

bottleneck, I chose to enter seclusion. During my seclusion, the two paintings completely transformed and allowed

the demonic aura to enter my body, causing my temperament to change drastically and I lost my divine sense.”

[When I was disturbed by the demonic aura, Zhan Jiuxiao suddenly appeared in the secret chamber and ruthlessly

pulled out my tongue with his bare hands. Then, he threw me out of the seclusion room. At that time, the person

who guarded the door for me was Sheng Pinghui. When that child saw that I was covered in blood and releasing

black demonic aura when I was thrown out of the confinement room, he ran towards me immediately. Thus, he fell

into Zhan Jiuxiao’s trap.]

[Because the first person I met after my demonic nature awakened would become the host of my demonic energy.

After my tongue was pulled out, my throat became an energy teleportation hole, and the first person I met was

Sheng Pinghui, so he became the host of my demonic energy.]

[You guys know what happened after that.]

As they stared at the dense words on the screen, Sheng Xiao and the others had serious and pained expressions.

No one wanted to believe that this was the truth behind Sheng Pinghui being possessed by a fiendish cultivator.

Prime Emperor Lan Ji turned his head in anguish and stared blankly at the rolling seawater outside the cave.

Prime Emperor Yu Tian also knew that this truth was very cruel. He wrote again: “Zhan Jiuxiao is very smart. He

gave the painting to Zhan Wuya, so he wants to nurture Zhan Wuya into the second me. In that case, there will be a

second Sheng Pinghui.”

After a moment of silence, Prime Emperor Yu Tian wrote again: “If Zhan Wuya awakens his demonic nature, the

first person he meets will be like Sheng Pinghui, who was possessed by a fiendish cultivator. This person will either

the closest person to Zhan Wuya or the person Zhan Wuya trusts the most.”

Seeing this, Ye Qingyang suddenly said, “I think that unlucky person will most likely be Zhan Jianxue.”

“Why?” Yin Rong asked.

Ye Qingyang rubbed his nose as he said coldly, “If the matter of Sheng Pinghui becoming a demon was really Zhan

Jiuxiao’s scheme, then Zhan Shuangxue’s death is worth investigating. It’s said that Zhan Shuangxue was more

powerful than Zhan Jianxue in terms of looks and talent. Why would a person who ruthlessly used his eldest

daughter as a chess piece care about his youngest daughter’s death?”

“If Zhan Jianxue accidentally becomes a fiend, won’t Zhan Jiuxiao, the Patriarch of the War God Clan, bear the

heavy responsibility of saving the world? Zhan Jiuxiao’s father did everything he could to kill the great fiendish

cultivator in the Black Sea, so as his son, in order to deal with the fiendish cultivator, Zhan Jiuxiao killed his own

disciple who became a fiend, then killed his only daughter. If word of these things spread, how good will his

reputation be? How good will the reputation of the War God Clan be?”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Turning Zhan Jianxue into a demon will be killing two birds with one stone.”

The more Ye Qingyang spoke, the more dismayed he became.

As Yu Huang and the others listened, they felt even more unnerved.

When Yu Huang thought of the contents she had overheard from Zhan Jianxue when she activated her mind-

reading skill yesterday, she actually felt that what Ye Qingyang said made sense.

Yin Rong was the most benevolent ine among them. She didn’t want to believe that a father would treat his

daughter so cruelly, so Yin Rong shook her head and explained without much confidence, “I don’t think so. Zhan

Jianxue is Zhan Jiuxiao’s only bloodline. He can’t be so heartless.”

“Heh…” Yu Huang suddenly shook her head. She stared fixedly at Yin Rong as she cruelly broke Yin Rong’s reverie

about fatherly love,” Who said that Zhan Jianxue is Zhan Jiuxiao’s only bloodline? Children can only have one father,

but fathers can have many children. ”

“Without Zhan Shuangxue, Zhan Jiuxiao has Zhan Jianxue. Without Zhan Jianxue, perhaps in a few decades, he will

have Zhan Yexue, Zhan Fengxue, Zhan Piaoxue… As long as he’s alive, as long as he wants to, he can have many

children.” After saying that, Yu Huang gently pinched the back of Yin Rong’s hand and sensed that the blood in Yin

Rong’s body was boiling. It was obvious that Yin Rong was frightened by her words.

Yu Huang sighed before closing her eyes and lamenting, “As long as I want to, I can have countless daughters. If

this one is useless, then I’ll nurture another one. Zhan Jianxue overheard these words from Zhan Jiuxiao.”

Then, Yu Huang looked up at Ye Qingyang and Sheng Xiao as she said, “This is why Zhan Jianxue’s attitude towards

us changed drastically yesterday. It’s because she saw Zhan Jiuxiao’s true colors.”

Sheng Xiao and Yin Rong knew that Yin Rong had mind-reading skills. She must have heard Zhan Jianxue’s thoughts.

Sheng Xiao narrowed his eyes. He felt that it was cruel too. Although he didn’t have a good impression of Zhan

Jianxue, he could not accept a father treating his daughter like this.