Invincible Dad-Chapter 520: Purple Smoke Holy Master_1
Chapter 520: Chapter 520: Purple Smoke Holy Master_1
Huang Fu took a few stifled steps back.
Because the speaker wasn’t him, but Baize, the Divine General. Once again, his thoughts had been seen through.
No wonder he’s been single for so long. Who would dare to marry him?
Without him even speaking, his thoughts were clearly perceived. No malicious intent could escape the Second Divine General’s discerning eyes.
Truly terrifying!
Just as the thought crossed his mind, Huang Fu was suddenly alarmed because Baize slightly narrowed his eyes.
This is bad. This is really bad.
Huang Fu’s scalp felt like it was about to burst as he hurriedly changed the subject. "I, I still have things to do, I’ll go first."
"Stay," Baize said indifferently.
Huang Fu dared not make a sound, trying hard to empty his mind of anything related to Baize, the Divine General.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Tianmo Palace were all frozen in place.
Especially Baili Wushang, who burst into hearty laughter. "You’re saying my brother exploded? What a huge joke!"
"My brother, Baili Chongtai, is a true dragon and phoenix among men, a prodigy who can be mentioned in the same breath as the top ten Saint Heirs and Saintesses of the Eastern Immortal Domain. He is expected to become an Immortal Venerable in the future!
"Furthermore, my brother has three Protectors by his side. Just with you lot..." He paused, his face full of scorn.
"Let’s go," Xu Lai said. He then looked toward the Second Divine General and his senior sister, adding lightly, "I’ll leave this to you, Huang Fu."
"Yes." Huang Fu cupped his fist and replied.
"Stop!" Baili Wushang pointed at Yu Guiwan and said coldly, "This woman stays. You’re quite beautiful and can be a maid for my brother."
Yu Guiwan pointed at her own nose, surprised. "Me?"
"This is your good fortune; you need not be grateful," Baili Wushang said arrogantly. "My brother will surely be among the Immortal Venerables in the future. You could say your ancestral grave has started to smoke."
"The Immortal Venerable Realm..." Yu Guiwan said regretfully, "It’s a pity I’ve already promised myself to another. This stroke of fortune is not meant for me."
"Is he your partner? Just kill him," Baili Wushang said, his gaze at Xu Lai filled with contempt as if he were looking at a cat or a dog.
Two partners. One a peerless beauty of the mortal world, the other also possessing superior looks, but alas, destined for a shorter life.
"Kill," Baili Wushang shook his head and commanded.
Upon his order, the Cultivators behind him ascended into the sky, throwing various Magical Treasures that emitted a dazzling, five-colored radiance.
If it were ordinary Cultivators, they would likely have been scared witless. But among Xu Lai’s group, the one with the lowest Boundary was Huang Fu. And even he was at the early stage of the Venerable Realm.
At that moment, he was consumed with rage. After eradicating Baili Chongtai yesterday, he hadn’t proceeded to wipe out the Tianmo Palace in one go because it would have required a detour of half a day. He had chosen to rush to the Mass Burial Mound along with the four Divine Generals. After all, if any trouble arose here, the ten thousand soldiers of Qingfeng Camp could come to the rescue at any moment.
But Huang Fu truly hadn’t expected the people from the Tianmo Palace to once again block The Supreme Emperor and even demand by name that The Supreme Emperor’s senior sister become a maid...
Xu Lai looked at Huang Fu without saying a word.
Sweat poured down Huang Fu’s forehead as he said solemnly, "The Supreme Emperor, this is my fault, I..."
"Talk less, do more," Baize said indifferently. "Have you forgotten the rules of the Heavenly Court?"
Huang Fu spoke no more.
A Crimson Longspear appeared behind him—the Bloodshadow Spear!
The moment it appeared, an overwhelming aura of slaughter surged forth, intimidating the Tianmo Palace disciples so much that they staggered back hundreds of yards. Their eyes were filled with horror. After all, in their group, the highest Boundary belonged to Baili Wushang, who was merely an early-stage Venerable at best.
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, Huang Fu began a killing spree. In an instant, he had slain more than twenty of the thirty-seven Tianmo Palace disciples, leaving the remaining dozen to scramble and flee in disarray.
Baili Wushang was petrified. Although he had reached the Venerable Realm, that Boundary had been forcibly instilled in him by his Saint Heir brother with a colossal amount of cultivation resources. His true combat power wasn’t even equivalent to the peak of the Divine Bridge Boundary.
He screeched, "Quick, quick, crush the Sound Transmission Jade Slips! Call for reinforcements from our Sect Gate!"
Several Tianmo Palace disciples hurriedly retrieved Sound Transmission Jade Slips from their Storage Spaces and crushed them ferociously.
「A hundred miles away.」
This place was very close to Chaotic Burial Town, nestled among dozens of continuous mountain peaks. Atop one of these mountains stood an extremely luxurious palace, and before it hung a sign with three characters written in a script as fluid as flying dragons and dancing phoenixes—Tianmo Palace!
This was indisputably one of the branches of the Tianmo Palace, the number one Sect Gate of the Eastern Desolate Domain, specifically responsible for managing all matters concerning the Mass Burial Mound.
At this moment, the person in charge of the branch stood in the main hall, looking with great fear at the man seated on the throne, whose brows were deeply furrowed.
That was Yao Wanshan, the Palace Master of the Tianmo Palace!
This top powerhouse of the Eastern Desolate Domain was very displeased, primarily because of two matters.
First was the mysterious heartbeat in the Mass Burial Mound. A few days ago, during a joint investigation with the Purple Smoke Holy Lands, the Tianmo Palace had lost no fewer than thirteen Supreme Elders!
Second, the life origin Jade Slip of the Sect Gate’s Saint Heir, Baili Chongtai, had unexpectedly shattered, and the culprit had yet to be identified!
"Palace Master Yao, Purple has arrived."
Accompanied by a loud laugh, a man with long purple hair walked in.
Upon seeing the newcomer, a flicker of deeply hidden killing intent passed through the eyes of Tianmo Palace’s Palace Master, Yao Wanshan, before he concealed it again. The visitor was not of the Human Race, but a being that had taken form from a piece of Purple Smoke Stone.
Purple Smoke Stone. In the Immortal Domain, it was incredibly rare. Even adding a piece as small as a fingernail during Artifact Refining could completely transform a weapon. Such precious material was regarded as a treasure even by those in the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
The man before him was none other than the Purple Smoke Immortal Venerable, the Holy Master of the Purple Smoke Holy Lands.
Legend had it that his true form was a thirty-foot-tall, human-shaped piece of Purple Smoke Stone that only gained spirit awareness after numerous long eons. Upon coming into existence, he stepped into the Immortal Venerable Realm, founded the Purple Smoke Holy Lands, and became the number one powerhouse of the Boundless Domain, the nine hundred ninety-eighth domain of the Eastern Immortal Domain!
Many Cultivators of the same Boundary, and even some from the Quasi-Emperor Realm, had sought to use the Purple Smoke Holy Master for Artifact Refining, but none had succeeded. Among them, naturally, was Yao Wanshan, but he had concealed his intentions so well that he had not yet been detected.
Yao Wanshan also laughed heartily. "Holy Master Purple Smoke, could it be that, like me, you intend to personally enter the Mass Burial Mound?"
The Purple Smoke Holy Master said with emotion, "I first awoke within the Mass Burial Mound. There are too many secrets inside, and I don’t feel at ease with others venturing in."
"What?" Yao Wanshan’s expression shifted subtly. Despite knowing the Purple Smoke Holy Master for thirty thousand years, this was the first time he had heard of this. He suddenly recalled something, and his eyes burned with intensity. "It is rumored that the Mass Burial Mound has a Corpse-Proving Emperor. Is this matter..."
"It’s true."
The declaration from the Purple Smoke Holy Master was like thunder on a clear day.
Yao Wanshan gasped. "Holy Master Purple Smoke, is that... really true?"
"Of course," the Purple Smoke Holy Master proclaimed, his words shocking enough to silence a room. "I was the material for that Corpse Emperor’s Artifact Refining, but he vanished without a trace, which is how I gained my spirit awareness. I suspect that this time, the Emperor Realm heartbeat... is him!"
As an Immortal Venerable and the pinnacle of a domain, Yao Wanshan prided himself on never showing his emotions, yet he was so shocked that he involuntarily stood up. After a long silence, a realization dawned on him. With a flick of his finger, the body of the Tianmo Palace branch manager in the hall instantly exploded, dissipating into a mist of blood.
Yao Wanshan exhaled a foul breath and spoke earnestly, "Holy Master Purple Smoke, your visit today... surely isn’t just to share your origins with me."
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Chapter 520: Purple Smoke Holy Master_1
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