Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Those 300 cloud ships were still at Helian Iron Mountain at the moment. Only around half of the 3 million seniors have boarded the boats.
Xie An, Xuanye and the others frowned as they looked on. If Zong Shou hadn’t made plans earlier to dig a hole for Tailing Sect to jump in. If the 900 of them attacked, probably none of them would be able to survive.
Out of those sinners, a small half of them were thin and shriveled up. Their shirts were torn and tattered, and even the elites within were as thin as bones. However, at this moment, they all looked pumped up. Within their dried out eyes, there was finally some hope.
However, many emotional ones hadn’t got on the boats who were anxiously looking on.
Luckily, there were a few hundred low-status outer sect disciples of the common people path who were trying their best to maintain order to prevent any chaos from occurring.
Zong Shou looked expressionlessly at these few people and didn’t care much. He at most felt pitiful and empathy towards these sinners, and he didn’t mind reaching out a hand to help out.
However, to say that he would be filled with compassion, putting himself into the shoes of these 3 million people, that was impossible. Zong Shou didn’t have so much empathy.
The 300 cloud ships were either recently built or gathered up from nearby areas. One of them was empty—especially for their common people path disciples.
The moment Zong Shou boarded the boat, he saw his senior brother Hanfang smiling wide waiting in the room that he was allocated to.
In front of him were 2 items, 2 jade talismans and also a jade letter.
Zong Shou took all these items into his hand without any courtesy. He casually smacked the 2 jade talismans and they transformed into light specks and entered his talisman. These were the 200 thousand merit points that Hanfang promised.
As for what was within that jade letter, it naturally recorded the 8th meridian and 9th meridian portions of his world shocking spiritual art.
Zong Shou used his spiritual sense to read it, and a moment later, he felt delighted. As expected from this god realm expert who had deduced out these few layers of the cultivation method.
Even the front portions were present, much more perfect than the version he had created which could solve many parts that he left out.
His face was extremely calm like he didn’t care much, “Senior brother, aren’t there any other rewards this time? When senior brother gave me the mission you didn’t say that we were to exchange for people with Tailing Sect…”
Hanfang laughed out and knew that he would say that. Without surprise and without showing much unhappiness, instead, he asked curiously, “Then what does junior brother want? This time you did exceed the expectations. As long as your request isn’t too much I can agree.”
Zong Shou was immediately delighted, his eyes glowing up, “Do you have grade 6 baby beasts of qilin and green dragon bloodlines? If not then grade 5 is okay too.”
When he said that, Hanfang frowned right away, showing a tough expression. Zong Shou knew that Hanfang wasn’t able to take it out, or rather he had it but couldn’t bear to.
In his heart, he was scolding out. Zong Shou had a thought and then chose to take a step back, “If not, then do you have a spiritual item that could help a grade 5 dark chill tiger form its physical body and then advance into a metal element bloodline.”
Only then did Hanfang’s expression relax and he nodded his head, “I do have that, I have 2 on me right now. One can shape the physical body and the other can raise bloodline.”
As he said that, he casually waved his hands forwards. When his sleeves floated over, 2 items suddenly appeared in front of Zong Shou’s face.
One was a jade box gave out cold energy whilst the other was a small bottle the size of an index finger.
“Muscle growing dewdrop? Chill metal tiger king heart…”
Zong Shou swept using his spiritual senses and instantly his brows rose. These 2 items far exceeded his expectations.
The muscle growing dewdrop in the small bottle was said to be able to grow the bones and muscles of the dead. Even if one was left with just a bit of the soul one would be able to recover to its original form.
The legend did exaggerate it a little bit, but in the last life, Zong Shou had personally witnessed its effects.
Especially under the celestial path to form a physical body.
And within that jade box was a grade 9 chill metal tiger king heart. Not only was it the same bloodline as the dark chill tiger, but it was also extremely close to god beast bloodline. Barely making it to the requirements to stabilize the 5 spirits.
Accepting the items, Zong Shou’s expression relaxed slightly. Receiving some benefits, senior brother Hanfang’s face in his eyes also became much more amiable.
Then Zong Shou felt weird, “Senior brother, this time the traitor Yuan Jiuchen has been slain by our common people path. The Tailing Sect has also been heavily injured. Within these few years, they would be unable to recover. Why is there still worry in senior brother’s eyes?”
“…Naturally, it is because of that sword prince Jueyu!”
Hanfang slightly hesitated, in the end, he sighed, “3 days ago our sect’s Xuehua School have been found by him. In the end, the few 3rd generation disciples were all defeated without being able to take a single sword. The few grade 8 experts all lost within 10 swords. 4 grade 9 elders also didn’t have the confidence in winning which was why they didn’t dare to fight, only allowing him to leave. In a year and a half, this sword prince would find his way over to challenge. This gives me a headache…”
Zong Shou was startled. He heard about this Xuehua School. It was one of the 3 sects and 6 schools, occupying a spiritual house. They weren’t weak.
Although they were the weakest out of the 9 branch sects, they too had a tragic ending?
Was Jueyu so strong? That even grade 9 experts didn’t have a chance of winning?
In this heart, he was a little interested to have a battle with this person. However, thinking about it, his current cultivation was just too low.
Even a year and a half later, he might only breakthrough his spiritual cultivation to grade 7. As for the martial path, he was a little far away.
He knew how scary and terrifying such grade 8 experts who were also strong in the sword path were.
If this own strength wasn’t enough, then it was best if he didn’t ask to be humiliated. Unless at that time his martial path cultivation could also break through to the 7th grade then he might have the ability to compete.
As for his spiritual cultivation, his current standards were still like that of a rookie so it was best if he didn’t make a fool of himself.
Hanfang didn’t intend to let Zong Shou fight Jueyu, shaking his head, “Originally, you are the best choice to represent our common people path to fight. But you’re just too sharp now and it is best to retract it a little. I don’t ask to defeat him, it is best if we don’t lose our face. However, in this generation, although Xuanye and the other 2 were not bad, their flames are still a little weaker and they also don’t come from the main hall of common people path. Do we have to send out grade 8 disciples?”
When Zong Shou heard that, his heart moved slightly. If it was not to lose face, then he did have an idea.
The corner of his eyes swept at Chuxue who was respectfully sitting at a corner, not even daring to make a sound. Zong Shou’s lips curled up and he smiled.
A year and a half later if she could gather up the 5 spirit beasts, this little brat would be just as strong as Xie An, Luoshi and Xuanye.
However, at this moment, it wasn’t the time to talk about this. Zong Shou’s expression turned solemn, “Actually senior brother came at the right time. Junior brother has a request. Now that we are getting out of Great Shang, junior brother has a matter and wants to head over into Guangling Ocean. Senior brother, please allow me to…”
Hanfang was startled, his eyes revealing a suspicious expression. Who knows what Zong Shou was planning.
The depths of Guangling Ocean wasn’t a good place to go.
Especially at such a time, when Zong Shou led 900 mysterious dragon warriors, himself uninjured to cause heavy losses to the Tailing sect and also taking down the head of Jiu Yuanchen. His face has shocked the world, shaking the entire cloud world…
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Great Shang capital Huangjing City, Fenghua Palace State Affairs Hall.
Internal affairs junior supervisor Gao Ruo was respectfully passing a red document to the emperor robed old man who was sitting behind the table. Then, he stood at the side, quietly waiting.
That old man was reading and handling documents, totally focused. Until the ten over documents on his table were dealt with did he place the brush in his hand down. When he saw Gao Ruo, a bright glow flashed in his eyes.
He then turned his gaze to a side of the table. As expected, he saw a red document.
“Red? That is rare. Involves troops, where did we mobilize troops again?”
Casually picking in up, after looking at it for a moment, the emperor robed old man’s brows furrowed. He couldn’t help but laugh out.
“Yuan Jiuchen died, 1800 Tailing Sect purple cloud sword cavalry died successively. So it means that my son and common people path joined hands to plot against Tailing Sect?”
Gao Ruo bowed, “Gao Ruo doesn’t know about the specifics. I have already ordered people to investigate it. However to say that Han King and common people path joined hands is a little too much. In my eyes, it was at most a tacit understanding.”
That emperor robed old man instantly smiled, “Do I need you to remind and explain to me? He is my son, so I know that kid’s personality. Even if I gave him any larger courage, he wouldn’t dare to collude with common people path. If I am right, the document saying that his feudal land is in chaos and he doesn’t want to enter the capital is already on its way right?”
Gao Ruo bowed once more. Although he didn’t speak, it was obvious what he meant.
The emperor robed old man had a surprised look in his eyes,” However my Han’er has some connections with Tailing Sect. This is a little surprising. For him to be their direct disciple. How amazing..”
Liao King’s full name was Yinhan, and Gao Ruo, from start to finish, kept silent. This was the matter of the emperor’s family and it wasn’t something he could give his input about.
As expected, a moment later the old man behind the table smiled, revealing a cold intent,” An outside sect dares to interfere in the battle of my Shang Emperor position, they have stretched their hands too deep! It is good that they were taught a lesson by common people path. Order people from the department of rites to go to Tailing Sect and seek explanations. They have to answer to us about this matter.”
Gao Ruo bowed once more, following which his eyelids rose and he asked probingly, “Then how should I deal with that common people path Tanqiu?”
That yellow-robed old man frowned and didn’t reply, carefully looking at the final portion of the document for a long while before he closed it.
Unparalleled formation charger reached the extreme of sword sense…
Controlling 800 common people mysterious dragon warriors to cause Yinquan and Tailing Sect to be fearful and terrified. What if this person had a huge army under him?
