stjorthotic Chapter 12 Conspiracy and Deception
Chapter 12 Conspiracy and Deception
"What did he just say? I didn't quite catch it."
"It seems to be referring to...my son, Shi Yi..."
"My God! Is this true?! The double-pupiled Shi Yi is actually Shi Ziling's son?"
Holy crap!
Shi Ziling's words immediately caused a stir among the audience.
This is earth-shattering news, enough to shake the entire desolate region.
The appearance of the double pupils attracted the attention of many people. Although they didn't pay much attention to his parents, they basically knew that he came from the Wu King's Mansion.
Shi Ziling, hailed as a prodigy of the capital, hails from the Prince Wu's mansion. He possesses extraordinary talent and is in his early twenties...
All of them apply!
"No wonder he kept shouting about killing the Fei Yi and taking it home to cook snake soup. If his son has double pupils, then it makes perfect sense."
"Yes, these beings are born sacred, so what's wrong with them eating the soup of ancient ferocious beasts?"
"As expected of the Martial King's Mansion, the son is born divine, and the father's physical body suppresses the ancient ferocious beast. They are too strong."
Ignoring the shock of the crowd below, Shi Ziling took out a bright blue flying sword.
These are the Eight Fierce Swords, stolen from the Rain Clan. Forged from powerful rune bones, they are incredibly sharp and perfect for cutting through the flesh and blood of the Fei Yi.
He cut open Fei Yi's body, poured out his semen and blood, and carefully sealed it up.
Then, he opened the cave and took Fei Yi's corpse inside.
This is not only a precious medicine for replenishing essence and blood, but also a delicious ingredient, so we can't waste it.
...
News of the battle between the Hundred Races spread quickly.
In Prince Wu's Mansion.
Qin Yining held the child and gently rocked him, the little one in her arms showing a pure smile.
Shi Zhongtian was a little embarrassed. "Yi Ning, those are just rumors. Don't take them to heart."
He was referring to recent news from the battlefield of the Hundred Clans.
Shi Ziling, the father of a naturally divine double-pupiled being, killed a Fei Yi with pure bloodline, just to bring it back to cook snake soup for his child.
How heartwarming.
How domineering!
Qin Yining smiled and said, "Don't worry, Father. Ziling and I are of one mind. Why would we care about these rumors?"
When he gets back, I'll give him a good talking to!
"That's good."
Shi Zhongtian breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he didn't know why such rumors were circulating, and he trusted his son's character and believed he wasn't the type to mess around, he still came over to explain, just to be on the safe side.
"A pure-blooded ancient beast, it seems Ziling's strength has broken through again."
Shi Zhongtian's face was full of pride.
As expected of the son of the Great Demon God, his talent is truly exceptional.
He had only broken through to the King Realm not long ago, but he broke through again and entered the King Realm.
"Hao'er has even greater talent."
Looking at the little one in her arms, Qin Yining's eyes and smile became even gentler.
"Each generation is stronger than the last; our lineage is now at its peak!"
Shi Zhongtian burst into laughter.
Although the Supreme Bone within Shi Hao's body has not yet fully formed, it has already taken shape, and runes have begun to converge.
After some time, it will be fully formed.
So what if she has double pupils?
So what if someone is born divine?
My grandson is born a supreme being!
...
"Where did these rumors even come from? They're truly outrageous!"
Shi Yi's mother's face was ashen, her hands clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
Such rumors not only tarnish her reputation but could also bring shame upon the entire Yu Clan and the Wu King's Mansion.
"Perhaps someone is spreading rumors. We can send people to investigate, find the source, and eliminate them."
Shi Ziteng didn't care.
He deeply loves his wife; how could he be affected by rumors of this magnitude?
Of course, if he finds out who is spreading rumors, he wouldn't hesitate to tear them to pieces.
"The experts from Rain King's Mansion and the powerhouses from Demon Spirit Lake have already entered the Hundred Races Battlefield, yet they still haven't killed Ziling. It seems he's very lucky."
Shi Ziteng tapped his fingers, and runes instantly lit up the room, isolating the sound.
"A few days ago, Yi'er told me that Shi Ziling's son is not feeling well."
Even though soundproofing arrays had been set up around them, Shi Yi's mother still instinctively kept her voice down.
"Something's not right?"
Shi Ziteng didn't care much.
"Runes have formed on the child's chest."
"What?!"
Even though Shi Ziteng was extremely shrewd, he couldn't sit still any longer.
Natural runes!
This is a born supreme being!
His eyes flickered, and his expression kept changing.
After a long pause, Shi Ziteng exhaled a breath of stale air and spoke in a deep voice.
"If that child is truly born with exceptional talent, then we cannot stand idly by."
Even though Shi Ziling was exceptionally talented, he didn't take it to heart.
With Shi Yi around, the position of Human Emperor will be theirs sooner or later.
Its inherent sacredness is undeniable.
But if someone is born with supreme talent, then it's hard to say.
"We need to find an opportunity to trick the Fifteenth Master away, remove that child's bones, and transplant them into Yi'er. In this way, Yi'er will not only have double pupils but also supreme bones, and his future achievements will surely reach new heights."
Shi Yi's mother's eyes gleamed, and greed appeared on her face.
"good."
Shi Ziteng nodded.
With the Supreme Bone combined with Double Pupils, Yi'er's achievements will inevitably be even more astonishing.
"But with Uncle Fifteen around, it's difficult for us to do anything to that child."
When Shi Yi's mother thought of that spirited old man, she shuddered. That man was too strong, terrifyingly strong.
"Don't worry, no matter how strong Uncle Fifteen is, he's just a king or nobleman. I'll go ask my master to help."
Shi Ziteng whispered.
He was willing to take risks for the sake of the Supreme Bone.
If the Venerable One of the Demon Spirit Lake were to intervene, even the Great Demon God, no matter how powerful, would be suppressed.
"However, we need to think of a good reason to get them away."
"Once we leave the Martial King's Mansion and go to the Great Wilderness, someone will take care of Uncle Fifteen."
Shi Ziteng pondered that since he had already taken action, he couldn't leave any future troubles.
Whether it's Shi Zhongtian, Shi Ziling, or Qin Yining, they all have to be killed.
Furthermore, they cannot take action within the Prince Wu's residence.
If the fight had taken place at the Martial King's Mansion, the elders would not have stood by and watched them kill each other, much less have allowed the powerful figures from Demon Spirit Lake to suppress the fifteenth elder.
King Wu would not stand idly by, and the Human Emperor would not allow the people of Demon Spirit Lake to run rampant in the imperial city.
"What reason should I give?"
"Didn't Shi Ziling just kill the ancient ferocious beast Fei Yi? We can use that as an excuse to lure the fifteenth prince and Qin Yining out."
"That's what Shi Yi's mother said."
Tell me in detail.
Shi Ziteng immediately perked up.
"For example, a fully grown Fei Yi with pure bloodline made a move and entered the battlefield of the Hundred Races, constantly chasing after Shi Ziling."
Shi Ziling escaped the battlefield of the Hundred Clans, but did not return to the imperial city; his whereabouts are unknown.
Shi Yi's mother wore a smug smile, her eyes cold and flashing with hostility.
"Once we leave the imperial city and enter the wilderness, we can hire someone to ambush us, kill us, and steal our bones."
Shi Ziteng's lips curled up slightly, then the smile widened, and his laughter was deafening.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
...
Battlefield of a Hundred Races.
Shi Ziling stood atop a pile of corpses, looking at the ferocious beast before him that exuded a terrifying aura, and sneered:
"Do you want to die, you mythical creature?"