971: Chapter 605_2 971: Chapter 605_2 Eryao’s mouth is vicious, and Green Ox has deeply experienced it.
His toxic tongue, now unleashed upon the State Preceptor, spewed words so quickly that saliva sprayed all over the State Preceptor’s face.
The State Preceptor only felt a gale blowing at him, as the other’s spit was giving him a face wash!
It’s no wonder the State Preceptor felt this way.
Eryao, after all, is a Divine Dragon.
As the myths say, even a sneeze from a Dragon King could bring rain.
At this moment, the little bit of spit that Eryao spewed could turn into a bucket of water, or even many buckets, pouring down onto the State Preceptor’s head!
In an instant, the State Preceptor turned into a drenched chicken soaked in saliva!
The State Preceptor wiped his face, feeling that the water splashed onto him had a certain smell – it was the stench of saliva!
“You demon, talking nonsense, how did I kill anyone?
I sent them to the Pure Land, to paradise!”
The State Preceptor’s shameless rhetoric wasn’t contested by the King or the rest, because they truly seemed to have witnessed those boys, girls, and beautiful women ascend to heaven with joy!
If they weren’t clinging to the glory and wealth of The Mortal Realm, they might have wanted to experience the pleasure of Ascension themselves.
They wondered if heaven was in another Pure Land, whether it would be even better than The Mortal Realm?
“This kind of lying without even bothering to draft a story, lying without even considering the consequences, you scum.
Do you not realize that even Yama of Hell wouldn’t accept you, you’re the Devil of The Mortal Realm!
Those children and women were born of parents, the only one who hatched from a stone was you!”
As Eryao spoke, he kept spitting saliva, which not only soaked the State Preceptor like a drenched chicken but also made him feel as if he was sitting in a downpour!
It’s summer, why would one feel like sneezing?
Can saliva be that cold?
Surrounded by the King and hundreds of others in this courtyard, it was the first time they discovered someone could curse the State Preceptor so miserably – not just verbally abused but also physically drenched, and in such a torrential way?
People had never known that being cursed could be so tragic.
From the Soldier to the King, whose statuses were somewhat noble, when had they ever witnessed a shrew cursing in the streets?
Most of all, these dignified figures had never imagined that saliva from cursing could also manifest into a Spell!
The State Preceptor had always been exalted, but seeing him in such a wretched state, no one offered a hand; it seemed they rather enjoyed his misfortune!
People are always quick to worship the high and trample the low.
In the past, the State Preceptor was the most formidable Heavenly Master they had ever seen.
For over a decade, he was considered the most powerful Angel in their bones!
More than a decade later, those Soldiers, since childhood, came to know there was a powerful State Preceptor in the palace capable of spells.
With abilities boasted to reach the heavens and penetrate the earth, he was able to call for rain in times of drought, especially within Capital City.
“So stinky, so stinky, so stinky!”
That was all the State Preceptor managed to say!
“Zebra, you complain about my bad breath, I despise you as a scumbag.
Watch me not kick you to death!”
Just like how Eryao was spitting saliva, he now utilized his divine legs, kicking the State Preceptor with his feet.
The State Preceptor could only use his Spiritual Power to resist, preventing his body from suffering more pain.
But while he could fend off the physical pain, the mental collapse from being humiliated like this, in front of so many people, filled him with hatred!
After such a mockery happened today, he could no longer stay in the Imperial Palace, let alone wonder if he could stay in the country at all.
He could change his appearance – such a cowardly State Preceptor was a first for the King and everyone else!
What they didn’t know was that the State Preceptor had already used a Talisman to make a Puppet take his place in this humiliating event, and all the Puppet could do was take it; in everyone else’s eyes, this was the State Preceptor.
The Puppet also held the State Preceptor’s Divine Sense, facing Eryao’s relentless kicks.
Besides dodging left and right, it had absolutely no ability to fight back!
Finally, Eryao felt that beating someone who was resisting with Spiritual Power, and since he wasn’t using Spiritual Power himself, was too much of a hassle!
He hadn’t planned on killing the State Preceptor so easily – would it be that difficult to make him die?
He thought of letting the people judge this evil-doing State Preceptor, to let everyone know that although Cultivation was acceptable, using such vile methods to Cultivate would lead one to Hell!
“Ah, this has tired me out!”
Eryao moved his feet and resumed his lazy expression!
The King, the Prince, the Princess, and the Soldiers did not feel that this young man was fierce; rather, they found him quite valiant!
They knew that strength has always been revered, and with this person being so formidable, if he wanted to become a king, absolutely no one could stop him!
The State Preceptor also harbored ambitions of becoming king, but previously it was solely for consolidating his status and for the Cultivation Resources, and he didn’t bother to ascend to the throne!
“Young man, this State Preceptor is useless, why don’t you become our State Preceptor?”
The King thought by offering such a great condition, the other party would surely agree!
“Bullshit State Preceptor, and you, this worthless Emperor, only know how to oppress your people.
Look at your subjects; they had no water recently, many places had nothing to eat, yet you chose to pursue Cultivation, causing so many people to die.
You’re unfit to be Emperor!”
Eryao berated him relentlessly, leaving the Emperor completely dumbfounded!
Everyone watched as the Emperor was scolded, daring to be angry but not speaking up, experiencing this novelty for the first time!
It has always been the Emperor who curses others, who dare to be angry but not speak up, but now the Emperor was being cursed and couldn’t dare to speak up!
Everyone felt this unprecedented experience, yet they did not dare to show it!
The Emperor stood there dumbfounded, feeling humiliated in his heart as no one had ever dared to curse him before.
Having ascended to the throne, he had always been the object of adulation from thousands, high above everyone else!
Later, he zealously pursued Cultivation, utterly neglectful, and now faced with being scolded by such a formidable youth, his admiration couldn’t cover up his rage, which was evident in his expression—he was furious.
If this person in front of him wasn’t so formidable, he would have him beheaded!
“Do you know that not just anyone can sit in the State Preceptor’s seat?
You’d enjoy wealth and honor, surrounded by beautiful women; your family would also bask in wealth and honor!”
The Emperor, with his temptations, previously, he managed to make civil and military officials, as well as court neophytes, extremely happy with just a word or a bestowed favor!
The Emperor always resorted to these methods; this sort of official administration, this craft of utilizing people, had always been handily executed.
Now faced with this youth, deemed a Demon by the State Preceptor, he resorted to these techniques out of habit.
Only if…!
“Who wants your wealth and honor?
Who wants the damn position of State Preceptor?
Even offering me the King’s position, I don’t want it!”
Eryao, now facing the King, showered the King with a barrage of contemptuous words!
Just like before, the King was drenched from head to toe!
For those beside the King, save for the Soldiers who feared harm might come to the King and resolutely stayed by his side, when the King got sprayed, they also got wet!
The King’s sons, daughters, and the Consorts, realizing they were being sprayed with spit, even the Empress retreated to avoid it!
They had never seen before, that words spoken could shower spit like the pouring rain from the sky.
In just a flash, the courtyard had become a waterlogged pit.
The rain was too heavy, and the courtyard, just recently the scene of a fight, was now pitted with holes, with the State Preceptor sitting amidst them!
Facing such a scene, the Emperor’s women, Princesses and Princes, left the courtyard!
Outside the courtyard, they watched how the Emperor would subdue this person.
The Emperor’s boots sloshed through the water!
The Emperor was soaked through, sensing a taste in the other’s saliva.
For his Cultivation Ascension, from the previous irritation, he now endured.
“The State Preceptor called you a Demon, are you really a Demon?”
Eryao’s handsome face twisted for a moment!
In reality, he didn’t need to argue with these ordinary people, but he needed to display his might in front of them!
Immediately behind him, a dragon shadow appeared.
The King saw behind this young man, a Golden Dragon; his dragon looked just like a real Dragon—could it be a True Dragon right in front of him?