Chapter 463 - Chapter 463: Grandpa Heavenly Dao, Please Spare My Life

Chapter 463 - Chapter 463: Grandpa Heavenly Dao, Please Spare My Life

Chapter 463: Grandpa Heavenly Dao, Please Spare My Life
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was all because of this man! It was all because of MO Beiyuan!
That was why he was forced into such a situation!
However, MO Jinyu firmly believed that he had the destiny of an emperor, so the throne would definitely be his.
He stood up from the dragon throne and pointed his sword at MO Beivuan. He shouted loudly, “MO Beiyuan! You have the fate of a jinx, and I have the fate of an emperor! Even if your spiritual power cultivation is higher than mine, and you have more people than me, I’m not afraid of you!’
As Mo Jinyu spoke, he looked at the man dressed as a Daoist priest.
“Master Xuan Mingzi, help me tell them if I’m what the heavens want me to be!’
When Yun Ran heard this, she also noticed the man standing not far away. She glanced at ‘Master Xuan Mingzi” and memories of the original owner flashed through her mind.
This Xuan Mingzi was the alchemist who had approved the Host’s fate when the Host bumped into MO Jinyu using a living person as a sacrifice. Xuan Mingzi’s original words were, “This lady’s fate is extremely bad! She’s a calamity from the heavens! Whoever gets close to her will suffer! At best, her family will be destroyed, and at worst, she will lose her life.”
MO Jinyu despised the Host to begin with. When he heard about the Host’s fate, he despised her even more.
He felt that the Host could dirty the spiritual energy around him and affect the feng Shui of the Crown Prince’s residence.
At this moment, Xuan Mingzi, who was opposite him, happened to look up in the direction of Yun Ran and MO Beiyuan. He took out a turtle shell from his wide sleeve, raised it high, and shook it in midair. The few copper coins in the turtle shell made a banging sound as he shook it violently. In the end, they fell into his palm and lined up irregularly.
Xuan Mingzi looked at the copper coin and suddenly covered his eyes in pain. He screamed, “Ah! My eyes! My eyes! You, you… It’s you!’
Yun Ran had wanted to see what he could do by shaking that little turtle shell, but who knew that this person would scam her?
She and Mo Beiyuan were so far away and had not attacked at all. Yet Xuan Mingzi suddenly accused them. This was too much!
Seeing that Xuan Mingzi suddenly started shouting, MO Beiyuan raised his hand and pulled Yun Ran into his arms.
“Ranran, don’t get too close to him. His brain doesn’t seem to be normal.”
Yun Ran was hugged back by him, but she couldn’t suppress her curiosity. She stared at Xuan Mingzi again, wanting to know what was wrong with his eyes. Why was he shouting so loudly? Could he have suddenly gone blind?
Xuan Mingzi put down his hands that were covering his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that only had the whites of his eyes and were bleeding.
That look was really strange and scary.
It was as if something had suddenly attached itself to him.
“Master Xuan Mingzi! What happened to you?’
MO Jinyu took a closer look and was shocked to see Xuan Mingzi’s strange appearance. After the shock, he pointed the finger at Yun Ran and the others.
“You actually dare to attack Grandmaster Xuan Mingzi. You will suffer retribution. The Heavenly Dao will punish you severely! You will die without a burial place even without me doing anything.” Yun Ran was dumbfounded
She and MO Beiyuan would not take the blame!
“He shook his little turtle shell and blinded his own eyes. What does that have to do with us?”
When MO Beiyuan heard MO Jinyu’s words, his expression darkened. “Heavenly Dao! Then I’ll go against the heavens today! What can you do to me?!”
At this moment, the turtle shell in Xuan Mingzi’s hand fell to the ground and shattered into a few pieces.
Then, Xuan Mingzi also slammed his knees on the ground and muttered, “The heavenly secrets… The heavenly secrets can’t be spied on!”
“I know my mistake, I know my mistake! Grandpa Heavenly Dao, please spare my life! I won’t dare to do it again, I won’t dare to do it again!’