Semua Bab The Immortal Emperor Returns: Bab 341 - Bab 350

The whole episode was like a rhapsodic ride on a roller-coaster with the enigma of Chu Xun's survival in constant fast-motion and full of surprises."Look, I knew it," said one quietly, "He's not called the Deceiver for nothing. Thank the gods that we said nothing bad about him.""Indeed. That's really sneaky of him."Nevertheless, there were still parties who never stopped from taking more swipes at Chu Xun, with hopes that Chu Xun would perish in foreign soil.Naturally, among these parties included the Broken Souls Cult and the Sifang Sword Sect, all of whom shared enmity with Chu Xun.Country Y decided that they could no longer suffer any more losses. But they did not dare to directly launch anything at Chu Xun anymore, lest more of his wrath might befall them.Deprived of any more options, Country Y turned to Country M for help.Being in the direct limelight of the international stage, Co

"Even the Dark Guild too wants to invite Chu Xun to be their guest?!"The same thought flashed through every single puzzled mind who was watching the live telecast from all across the world.But everyone knew full well that Chu Xun being a guest was nothing than a lamb being led to the slaughter. Both the Holy Temple and the Dark Guild were competing for the chance to be the ones to earn fame by slaying the Devil.Chu Xun's name had always been of great renown and his recent exploits had only made him more famous. Up until this day, hardly anyone on the face of the Earth failed to hear his name.And fame would come to those who manage to kill him."Master Karl," the grin slowly faded from Claude's face, "I'm afraid the Devil has agreed to come to the Holy Temple."Seeing his chance, Chu Xun remarked off-handedly, "Actually, I'm thinking I might enjoy it more by visiting the Dark Guild. Well, at least I don

Once again, Chu Xun shocked the world with his prowess. Within the engravings he left on the rock face of the cliff, he had enchanted it with a magic that was deadly and dangerous.Unfamiliar to the Eastern concept of enchantments, the West wondered if this was some devilry Chu Xun had concocted and left there as a trap.On the other hand, the last surviving godchild of the Pope fell from grace into an object of ridicule."What happened to 'invading Huaxia and destroying everything and everyone related to Chu Xun'? What an utter joke.""Damn, you do really run like a beaten dog.""Look at the Devil! So easily he slipped into the stronghold of the Sacred Diocese to vandalize the Pope's papal robes, while you can't even step foot within the borders of Huaxia! And to think you even dream of being just as powerful as he is!"In their glee, Huaxia warriors mocked and ridiculed him."All of you, the

Angus's words left Yan Wushuang and everyone else seething."He only wants to humiliate Chu Xun!""Never," glowered Tang Rou with apparent disgust.Creak!Still wearing his kindly smile, his grip constricted around Yan Wushuang's throat and more blood came trickling out his mouth."Never, really? You might want to reconsider.""Don't hurt him!" cried Tang Rou."Say yes, and agree to be my woman, and I'll spare the lives of everyone here," grinned Angus.Tang Rou's eyes twitched with uncertainty and distress as she grappled with her decision."NO! DON'T!" roared Yi Xiaosu again hoarsely, "This filth wants only to humiliate Chu Xun! We'd rather die than let him succeed!""No... Tang Rou... No..." croaked Yan Wushuang with what strength he still had left as another rivulet of blood escaped his mouth."We're not afraid of dying!" yelled another m

Flashes of lightning shot intermittently across the horizon all through the night, illuminating the blackened night sky, and right after each flash, the guttural and harrowing cries mimicking that of a monster in excruciating pain could be heard from afar.The incessant lightning blasts went on for an entire night, and each smiting of the lightning hammered fear into the sentries manning the borders of Country Y, that their hair stood on ends all night, dreading if it was the dead – warriors of the West who had perished during the border skirmish – coming back to demand repayment.When morning finally came, the sentries crept over the border to reconnoiter what was happening over the horizon.It was still quite a way from the Huaxia side of the border, but they did not dare move any further, for just at the rock cliffs ahead was the engravings that Chu Xun had left. The very ones which had killed one of the Pope's godchildren.Then