Chapter 5623: Last Place in Luck 1
"Holy cow, this is getting intense..."
They haven't even entered the Divine Palace yet, and the people from the Western and Eastern domains are already fighting.
And the one who started it was a mere infant, not even fully developed.
Looking at the child's arrogant demeanor, the Eastern Dominator actually just watched from the sidelines, smiling, without saying a word to stop it.
Madam Qiaoqiao glared at her husband.
Their son was completely corrupted by her husband, acting like a walking, active volcano.
If her husband, who was holding the child, wanted to stop it, he would have done so long ago.
It was all instigated by her villainous husband, letting their son take the lead while he watched the spectacle.
Mo Lian maintained an innocent expression.
The Western Dominator lowered his blocking hands and quickly pulled out a bronze mirror from his inner world to check his face.
Then he roared in anger, "Get, get out! Which scoundrel dared to mess with your old man!"
"Damn it, his face was slapped twice by a silly mirror, and now his left cheek is swollen high."
Even more infuriating, his neatly trimmed beard had a small clump torn off by the mirror. It truly pained him.
Little Mo Bao kicked his two short legs. "Daddy, this person was disrespectful to you! I'll kill him for you."
Mo Lian twitched his lips, quickly reaching out to hold back his comical son.
This child, probably just like his mother, had a warlike demeanor, resembling his mother in every way.
Of course, he only thought this to himself, not daring to say it aloud.
If he did, his wife would surely beat him...
"Aoyue, Xiaoye."
"Yes!" The two shot out from behind the crowd.
Aoyue delivered a fierce kick to the Western Dominator's lower body, while Xiaoye threw a punch imbued with Blazing Saint Force towards his cheekbone.
The Western Dominator was startled and quickly dodged, flicking his sleeve to try and deflect the force of their attacks.
However, these two were exceptionally skilled; his casual flick was simply too slow to deflect the two bursts of energy hurtling straight at him.
Two streams of Saint Force hit his legs, one on each side, instantly causing the Western Dominator's knees to buckle, almost sending him to the ground.
The Western Dominator, greatly alarmed, quickly raised his right hand and slammed it on the ground, performing an aerial somersault. His feet landed, but still buckled, and he nearly fell to his knees.
Aoyue and Xiaoye chuckled, then their expressions turned serious, and they attacked the Western Dominator again.
The three immediately began a chaotic battle, soaring back and forth across the vast lawn, swords clashing.
Everyone watched, dazzled, secretly gasping in amazement.
The Southern Dominator giggled charmingly, trembling all over. "Oh, I say, old Western, why are you getting worse with age? A year of secluded cultivation and no progress, but rather a regression?"
"I see your cultivation realm; you can barely maintain the early stage of the Immortal Venerable realm anymore."
Some people whispered amongst themselves upon hearing this.
"No way, can cultivation realms really regress?"
"Oh-ho-ho, look at you little kids, some of you are entering the Divine Palace for the first time, so you don't understand, do you? Let this big sister tell you." The Southern Dominator let out a string of bell-like laughter.
The Western Dominator's face instantly darkened during his fight with Aoyue and Xiaoye, an utterly foul expression hard to conceal.
"Sister is telling you. This Divine Palace is a lot of fun. Once you're inside, there's even a Luck Ranking!"
"The higher your ranking points, the luckier you naturally are."
"Last year, your Western Dominator, oh, had minus five hundred points and was ranked last. He was the unluckiest person in the Divine Palace training, the last place!"