Weapon Master

Chapter 1819 - Giving up Good Fortune!

The palace was completely silent.

In front of the Inferior Heavenly King, a ninth level pinnacle marquis truly did not have any power to resist, not to mention that the Inferior Sky King had even killed the de facto peak-level Heavenly King, Dong Xingzhou!

"Who else came to Jade Imperial City ten years ago?"

Tang Huan reached out her hand, and the "Primal Chaos Dao Flame" formed once again, and returned to her palm. Tang Huan smiled at the crowd, and wherever her gaze passed, the Divine Martial Sect cultivators were all silent, "If no one stands up, then I will treat all of you equally."

"I know! I know who's been there! "

An anxious voice suddenly rang out, and a man in white jumped out. He had a delicate, pretty, baby-faced, and looked like a sixteen to seventeen year old youth, but his cultivation wasn't weak. Even though he couldn't be considered the peak in this hall, he was still an eighth level Heaven Marquis.

The moment the man in white finished speaking, many angry gazes landed on him.

However, there were a few Divine Martial Sect cultivators who heaved a sigh of relief secretly, a hint of undetectable joy flashing across their eyes. They probably had the same idea as the white-robed man, but before they could make up their minds, the white-robed man had already jumped out.

As a result, they didn't betray their fellow sect members, but they still managed to obtain a sliver of survival.

"Guo Yao, shut up!"

An angry shout suddenly rang out. It was the green-robed old man who was gritting his teeth as he stared at the white-clothed man. He seemed to want to immediately pounce on him and tear him to shreds.

"So noisy!"

Tang Huan glanced over, and the ball of "Primal Chaos Dao Flame" in her palm shot out once again, landing on the green robed elder's body. In an instant, the green robed elder was reduced to ashes, while Tang Huan's gaze returned to the white clothed man named Guo Yao, "Continue speaking."

Having learned from the green-robed elder's mistakes, the cultivators of the Divine Martial Sect who were already afraid of Tang Huan, did not dare to make a sound.

Guo Yao took a deep breath, trying to suppress the fear in his chest as he read out the names one by one. In this hall, every cultivator who was called out had deathly pale faces and hearts. In the blink of an eye, among these people, including Guo Yao, there were only a dozen or so who weren't called out.

"There's no need for this."

Tang Huan said with a smile, "The reason I invited all of you out was only to give you all a good fortune, so that you can properly comprehend life and death."

When the ten Divine Martial Sect cultivators heard that, they were stunned, what did Tang Huan mean by that?

However, before they could even figure out what was going on, Tang Huan suddenly disappeared, and then everyone's eyes blurred and Dantian felt a sharp pain, as though something had landed on their lower abdomen. Immediately, Tang Huan's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone immediately understood that Tang Huan had walked in a circle amidst the crowd.

"Ahh, my Dao Nascent Soul and Dao crystal are about to shatter!"

"Mine too, I'm afraid that no matter how good the pill is, it won't be able to cure it."

"I can't activate my Sky Origin Stage at all."

"..."

Just by probing the area, the dozens of people already understood the situation of their Dantian.

In a split-second, cries of shock could be heard from within the palace, followed by the wails of ghosts and wolves, like the wails of a grieving mother. As for the Dao crystal, it was filled with cracks. This meant that they would no longer be able to use Tian Yuan, or else their Nascent Souls would collapse and their souls would shatter.

Now, they finally knew what Tang Huan meant by "fortune" and "comprehension of life and death".

"Everyone, you can leave in peace." Tang Huan said with a face full of smiles, "Oh right, leave behind the storage ring, pendant and other spatial equipment."

"Tang Huan, you are really vicious, you actually crippled my cultivation, you might as well just kill me!" A skinny old man glared at Tang Huan venomously and screamed.

"Yuji, satisfy him!" Tang Huan smiled lightly.

"Yes, big brother."

She Yu Ji's smile was like a flower, and like a ray of fiery red light, she shot out from behind Tang Huan. She grabbed hold of the skinny old man's neck, and with a roar of energy filled with heat, a power that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, in a blink of an eye, the skinny old man was burnt to ashes.

"Who else can live with impatience? I can fulfill their wishes together." Tang Huan slowly said.

"..."

The dozens of Divine Martial Sect cultivators who had lost their cultivation all hung their heads in fear, not daring to make a sound.

He had bitterly cultivated for thousands of years, perhaps even thousands of years, in order to attain his current cultivation. Yet, he had suddenly dropped to dust from the sky with one move. Indeed, life was worse than death. However, it was better to die than to live. If nothing went wrong, they could live for hundreds of years as normal people, which was better than dying immediately.

What's more, what if a miracle happened and healed their injuries?

Finally, a black clothed elderly woman took off the ring on her finger and passed it to She Yu and Ji. She silently walked out of the palace with her stooped body. With that old woman in black leading the way, more and more cultivators who had lost their cultivation began to silently leave.

Watching this scene, Guo Yao and the rest rejoiced and felt a sense of sorrow.

If they had also gone to Jade Imperial City back then, they would have ended up in the same situation as the others. However, although they had temporarily escaped, they could not be happy. After all, they were all from the same sect.

Moreover, it was unknown how Tang Huan would punish them.

"The Divine Martial Sect is the number one sect in the 'Big Dipper Realm'. Right now, the grand master and great elders are all smiling from ear to ear.

The rest of the elders have also gone to comprehend the meaning of life and death. However, the inheritance of the Divine Martial Sect cannot be broken. Tang Huan smiled as she looked at the remaining ten Divine Martial Sect cultivators. In the end, her gaze landed on Guo Yao, "In my opinion, Elder Guo Yao is suitable."

"..."

Hearing Tang Huan's words, not only was Guo Yao stunned, the rest of the Divine Martial Sect cultivators were also dumbstruck.

After a brief moment of shock, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief. To think that Guo Yao would become the next Sect Leader of the Divine Martial Sect, it seemed like everyone's life and cultivation would be saved.

"That's right, that's right. The Heavenly King is right. Right now, the most suitable person for the position of sect head is Elder Guo."

A yellow-clothed old man saw the opportunity and said with a face full of smiles. The rest of the group also seemed to have woken up from a dream as they squeezed out smiles and echoed in agreement. Guo Yao also had an obsequious smile on his face, but he was unavoidably feeling nervous in his heart. Tang Huan would definitely not be so kind, he was probably not finished speaking.

As expected — —

"Since none of you have any objections, it's decided. Next, all you need to do is one more thing."

Tang Huan was overflowing with laughter, with a thought, a ball of white-colored odor flew out of his Dantian and instantly condensed into the figure of Sword Heart. After that, puppet soul imprints condensed from her soul energy one after another, floated in front of Guo Yao and the others, "Integrate it into your souls …"