Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 206 - 124: The Merciful Crown Prince!

Chapter 206: Chapter 124: The Merciful Crown Prince!
But he still couldn’t take Zhao Yi’s punch.
Hui An could tell that Zhao Yi just now hadn’t used his full strength.
This sent chills down his spine.
Because the rumors said the Crown Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty had terrible aptitude, a waste in cultivation.
Yet now he could kill a Tier Nine Saint King Realm with a single punch.
How much has the Great Xia Zhao Clan kept hidden?
Therefore, the old monk couldn’t care about much else; he bowed his head and softened first.
Otherwise, the doom of Little Leiyin Temple would come upon them!
The high-ranking members of sects like the Sword Sect and Artifact Sect were so furious at the old monk’s shamelessness that they cursed out loud.
Hui An had dragged them into this, finding the Zhao Clan too tough, and immediately betrayed them when they kicked up against an iron wall.
Shameless bald monk from the Buddhist Sect!
Hui An heard the curses from the people behind him without any change in his expression.
Curse, the harsher the better.
The harsher they curse now, the less likely the Great Xia Crown Prince would see Little Leiyin Temple as their accomplice.
Soon, those few Tier Nine Saint King Realms also reacted, all glaring angrily at the old monk Hui An, wishing to tear him to pieces with their eyes.
"Your Highness, our Sword Sect supports pardoning the Heaven-Facing Sect."
"Our Artifact Sect supports it too!"
"Our Medicine Sect is the same!"
"The Beast Taming Sect is loyal to the Great Xia Zhao Clan, heaven and earth can witness this!"
In the Martial Arts Arena, the young disciples of those sects, seeing their elders changing their tune, also followed behind to praise the Great Xia Dynasty and Zhao Yi.
"The Great Xia Dynasty is truly the legitimate authority of the world!"
"His Highness the Crown Prince is merciful, a blessing to the Cultivation Realm!"
"The Great Xia Dynasty will last forever, long live the Crown Prince!"
"His Highness the Crown Prince has a benevolent heart, how benevolent indeed."
Zhao Yi leaned back on the Imperial Carriage, lazily watching the performance of the people in the Martial Arts Arena, a slight smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
"Stop!"
Zhao Yi raised his hand, halting the murderous guards.
The old monk Hui An and the high-ranking members of the various sects thought Zhao Yi had changed his mind, smiles appearing on their faces.
Though it was somewhat embarrassing, being able to survive was good enough.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk Hui An folded his hands, respectfully saying to Zhao Yi, "Thank you, Your Highness, for sparing us..."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi raised his hand to interrupt the old monk.
Zhao Yi looked at the old monk, nodding slightly, "What you said is correct, the Great Xia Court has always not interfered in the affairs of the Cultivation Realm, and it would indeed not be appropriate for me to break the rules."
At these words, those restless young disciples in the Martial Arts Arena heaved a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere eased immediately.
Old monk Hui An also felt his heart lighten.
He folded his hands, wanting to thank Zhao Yi again, but was interrupted once more by Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi tapped his fingers on the Imperial Carriage, one by one, until the old monk was on the brink of impatience, he finally said softly, "Where are the Four Seas Dragon Race?"
Four Seas Dragon Race?
At these words, everyone froze simultaneously.
The old monk Hui An realized something, his face changing suddenly. His gaze swept over the guards surrounding him, trying to find a gap in their defenses to escape amidst the chaos.
Simultaneously,
Just as Zhao Yi’s voice fell, Xu Yue’Er and Xu Qin’Er walked out from the other side.
Their faces were pale, their arms stained with blood, looking as if they had sustained serious injuries.
Xu Yue’Er and Xu Qin’Er came before Zhao Yi, bowing respectfully.
"Guilty ministers pay respects to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Zhao Yi’s gaze swept over the two dragon girls, smiling as he asked, "Is the Dragon Race’s matter settled?"
Upon hearing this, the two women’s faces changed simultaneously.
Xu Qin’Er kowtowed to the ground, respectfully ing, "In reply to His Highness the Crown Prince, Dragon Race elder Xu Hai privately offered sacrifices to the Evil God, his crimes are monstrous. He has confessed to his crimes, please let His Highness the Crown Prince decide!"
"Elder?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi’s face showed an amused expression.
He looked at the two girls trembling in fear, and suddenly let out a sneer:
"I always heard that the Dragon Race is stingy, I used to think it meant you were just miserly with money, but it turns out you can’t even bear to lose a dragon!"
Boom!
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he kicked Xu Qin’Er flying with one foot.
Xu Qin’Er’s chest collapsed instantly, tumbling over a dozen times before stopping, spewing blood from her mouth.
Xu Yue’Er’s face changed abruptly, kowtowing on the ground repeatedly.
"Spare us, Your Highness, spare us!"
Zhao Yi raised his hand, slapping Xu Yue’Er and sending her flying too.
Huang Ying immediately approached, carefully wiping Zhao Yi’s hand with a damp cloth, as if worried about him touching something dirty.
Zhao Yi looked at the two dragon girls struggling to kneel again, sneering coldly, "Such a significant matter as sacrificing to the Evil God, and the Dragon Race thinks of placating me with merely an elder? What do you take me for, a three-year-old child?"
Seeing this scene, all the young disciples in the Martial Arts Arena were so scared they didn’t dare utter a sound.
They’d never seen anyone so capricious, so ruthless towards such beautiful ladies!
Zhao Yi was still smiling one second, and the next, he flipped and almost killed someone.
Besides, how beautiful those two dragon girls were!
Even the most beautiful female cultivators in the Cultivation Realm couldn’t compare to them.
How could Zhao Yi bring himself to do it?
If Zhao Yi didn’t look so fierce, these young disciples would’ve surely tried to get justice for those two dragon girls!
Zhao Yi ignored those young disciples who had the courage to criticize him in their hearts.
He glanced at Xu Yue’Er who was continually kowtowing, then turned his gaze to the old monk Hui An, whose face turned ugly and eyes flickered with uncertainty.
Since the appearance of the Xu Yue’Er sisters, the old monk had been glancing around, clearly intending to escape.
But surrounded by Zhao Yi’s guards, he couldn’t escape, having to stay there against his will.
Zhao Yi looked at them, a gentle smile reappearing on his face.
For some reason, Hui An felt a thud in his heart seeing the smile on Zhao Yi’s face, an ominous premonition arose within him.
The young disciples in the Martial Arts Arena all shivered.
Zhao Yi had just been smiling like this when he nearly beat the two dragon girls to death!
Zhao Yi also didn’t concern himself with those who were inwardly cursing him.
His gaze shifted between Xu Yue’Er and Hui An, then he said with a smile, "This is the Cultivation Conference, let’s handle things according to the rules of the Cultivation Conference."
Zhao Yi looked at Xu Yue’Er, smiling as he said, "The Four Seas Dragon Race’s crime deserves death, and along with deceiving the sovereign, according to the laws of Great Xia, I should execute the entire Dragon Race!"
Xu Yue’Er’s face changed, horrified, wanting to plead for forgiveness.
Zhao Yi raised his hand to interrupt her, "I have always been merciful and cannot stand scenes of bloodshed. It’s too cruel, harmful to the harmony of heaven."
Upon hearing this, Xu Yue’Er was first stunned, then overjoyed.
"His Highness the Crown Prince’s mercy, the Four Seas Dragon Race will not forget it!"
Upon hearing Xu Yue’Er’s grateful words, Zhao Yi waved his hand dismissively.
After Zhao Yi finished, he looked at Xu Yue’Er, the corners of his mouth slightly lifting.
"As I said earlier, this is the Cultivation Conference, everything will be handled according to the rules of the Cultivation Realm."
"The Dragon Race’s crime is unforgivable."
"But heaven has the virtue of valuing life, so I will give the Four Seas Dragon Race a chance."
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he pointed at the old monk Hui An and the various big and small sects behind him.
Zhao Yi said distressedly, "These people, like the Dragon Race, have also committed a crime deserving death; they too are unforgivable. I initially intended to execute them all, but they said the Great Xia Court shouldn’t interfere in the affairs of the Cultivation Realm."
Upon hearing this, even someone as dense as Xu Yue’Er understood Zhao Yi’s implication.
She looked at the old monk Hui An beside her, just in time to see his face full of murderous intent looking towards her.
Feeling the killing intent on Hui An, her eyes instantly filled with killing intent.
She hadn’t even planned to act, yet this old monk intended to kill her first.
In that case, the Dragon Race couldn’t be blamed for being ruthless!
Zhao Yi was very pleased with their reaction.
He waved his hand, indicating the surrounding guards to step back, giving these people enough space to avoid affecting their performance.
Zhao Yi stood up from the Imperial Carriage, looking down at Xu Yue’Er.
"Go, kill them all."
"As long as you kill all these traitors, I will forgive the Four Seas Dragon Race’s death penalty."
"Otherwise, there will be no dragons left in the Four Seas in the future!"
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