Celestial Peak Chapter 428
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Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Surrounded by luscious green trees shadows quietly passed by, but as they did so, a gust of wind followed them and created a trail of destruction.
The shadows clashed multiple times over, in the clash several dozens of trees toppled over, destroyed, and cut. The land was decimated craters were created and then, everything stopped and silence prevailed.
A young woman wearing a pristine white robe edged with red and white lines stopped moving in the middle of a massive cater. She held onto a bow with a spear floating by her side.
This lady had a deep frown on her face, she looked around and saw three people eyeing her with a nasty glare, "Young Miss, let us return to the Palace, we cannot have you getting hurt here because of your selfish desire. Now, stop being a child, act your age."
A middle-aged man with azure hair said with forceful words. He looked at the lady before him.
"I don't want to, if I go back there, I will be trap again! I will go and escape this world and seek out the man in my dreams!" the young lady answered. Her white hair danced and her deep obsidian eyes reflected the situation.
Carefully, she was making a plan, she let go of her Spirit Bow and then grabbed the spear behind her. She was ready to fight back like she had been doing before, "You know you can't hurt me… I have the upper hand."
The white-haired Young Lady stood tall and proud ready to face know that she had the upper hand, but, then a red-haired young man appeared next to her, "The Young Miss know that I have not once cared about your standing, correct? Grit your teeth — equality punch." He said with utter nonchalance.
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The white-haired young lady moved her eyes, she could see a fist coming down on her. The white-haired young lady felt danger, her face was grazed by the fist, her body trembled and then reacted in a fraction of a second.
She drew out the best in her, she gathered her strength in her spear, and then, she spun her body around, "Nice try Feng Ye, but you still can't kill me, and that makes this punch a little bit lacking. Take this, White World Spear Technique: Carving Sta — gah!"
Yuan Qing and Yuan Ming, the black-haired women twins came crashing on the white-haired woman's back, shouting, "Dropkick of Discipline." Said the two in a serious and apathetic tone. They sent the white-haired woman flying several meters away.
The two landed on the ground after sending the white-haired young lady to the trees and then saying, "Please avoid violence, Young Miss Qinyang."
Their apathetic voice echoed at the same time. The other youths around looked at the twins with questioning eyes, that screamed, "How can you do that, without hesitation?"
To which they responded with silence and without a care about the world, "We didn't kill her so it is all well and without a problem. No one would complain." No one said anything to the two, after all, who would dare question their decision?
The Yuan Clan was known to hold the Royal Lineage with the highest regard. They respect the Rules and known to be the strictest of the four Clans, they were even considered as the leaders of the younger generations.
"No one move, I will deal with this, we will handle this." Yuan Qing and Yuan Ming started walking towards the direction of the blasted Qinyang. The others who saw this were confident that Qinyang was as good as caught.
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But as the twins approached the wreckage, a loud voice echoed from the billowing smoke, "Qing! Ming! It's ready, we can go now!"
Before any of the three youths from the three other Clans could put together Qinyang's words, the twins quickly moved:
"Origin Water Art: World Flooding." Yuan Qing summoned the water of the Universe.
The two jumped backward and then summoned the water from the spirit qi around them. The water appeared from thing air as Yuan Qing summoned a great flood that devoured the other three and then Yuan Ming controlled said flood, "Origin Water Art: Water World Prison — Origin Water Art: Chains of the Leviathan."
The three were gathered inside a giant ball of water where the currents gathered in the middle and then Yuan Ming made sure to chain the three so she could buy enough time. After the two traitors finished their preparations, they backed away and retreated to
Qinyang who had already finished her preparations saw this and cackled. "Kikiki, good work you two. Now, we'll be able to escape with ease… what is that?"
Qinyang felt the air tremble and from afar she could see the Water World Prison Shaking and boiling, "That will hold, right? Please tell me that will hold."
"It will not." The twins answered with an apathetic Chorus.
"I see. Then I better hurry up." Qinyang grabbed kept her Spirit Bow and Spear away, she brought out a white sword and then slashed out, creating a rift in thin air using her sword, "You two don't think they are that angry right?" Qinyang asked
"Origin Lightning Art: Lacerating the Heaven!" — "Origin Flame Art: Dance of the Raging Skies!" — "Origin Frost Art: Red Tundra Painting!" three Origin Arts from the three Origin Clans broke the Prison, and as they did, the three glared at the other group planning to run away!
"They are angered, Young Miss. I would advise to move quicker before we die from their assaults." The twins' still calm chorus continued to resonate with Qinyang who was doing her best to charge a tiny jade boat on her palm.
"You Twins are dead and Young Miss; you are going to be bedridden for three years!"
The not so empty threats echoed.
The three hurried to Qinyang and the twins, they were ready to kill and the twins got ready to intercept them and lay their lives for Qinyang.
"Origin Water Art: Seven Year D—"
"Okay, enough of that, we're in the clear! Let's go you, traitors." Yuan Qing and Yuan Ming's collars were dragged away as Qinyang threw the palm-sized boat into the rift and jumped in herself with the two apathetic twins in tow!
BOOM!
The three's assault only hit empty land.
"Tsk, we missed them!"
"I can't believe those two will disobey the orders of the Masters!"
The three cursed Qinyang and the twins who were happily sailing into other worlds with only Qinyang showing a very wide smile.
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