“Ding, congratulations to the host, for achieving the feat of ‘killing the master and destroying the ancestor’, truly a beastly feat, special award of ten thousand villain points and one Dao Sect specific draw.”
The system was as venomous as ever, Qing Yu was used to it. As long as there was a reward, it was good.
But was it so hard to earn villain points or anything else now? Such a big operation only had 10,000 villain points. Together with the 20,000+ set aside before, it was only enough for three advanced draws.
“The reward for usurping the position of Sect Leader hasn’t arrived, I think it’ll be after I officially take the throne.”
“System, use the Dao Sect specific draw.”
Qing Yu said as he advanced and found Tong Jue’s corpse.
Tong Jue had burned all of his essence blood and was bombarded by Mountain Ruin and Ghost God, so his corpse was not even human. He should have used all his remaining strength to protect Xuan Fa, otherwise he wouldn’t have died so tragically.
What was the relationship between Tong Jue and Xuan Fa?
According to Qing Yu’s previous life’s novel, father and son? Or was it secretly master and disciple? Or something else.
Qing Yu didn’t know, nor did he care to know. There was no use in pursuing useless dead backgrounds.
“Dao Sect specific lottery, extraction in progress ——” In his ears, was the mechanical voice of the system ringing as the lottery began.
“Ding, congratulations to the host, for obtaining the five and a half star item – Ten Directions of Destruction.”
“Hm?” The corners of Qing Yu’s mouth slowly split into a smile.
The Ten Directions of All Destruction, from the world of Divine Armament Xuanqi, was made by condensing the yin and yang essence from the limbs of the Dragon Horse, the mount of Yuan Shi Tian Zun. The ten directions refer to the ten directions, the upper heaven, the lower earth, the east, the south, the west, the north, the gate of life, the place of death, the past and the future.
The ten directions are not only infinitely powerful, but can also a*sist in calculations and have the ability to detect the past and the future.
Moreover, the Tenfold Wonderful Move in the Supreme Art of Heaven and Earth can only be performed when it is combined with the Tenfold Destruction.
If he got the Ten Directions, it would undoubtedly be like a tiger with wings for Qing Yu.
“Just in time. I have used the Heavenly Scare over the True Martial Sect, especially the last one, which invokes the spiritual energy of the six peaks, so there will definitely be many natural disasters in the future. With the Ten Directions of Destruction in place, I can sort out the vital energy and eliminate the heavenly calamities from sight.”
Qing Yu took another look at the two corpses on the ground and sighed softly, “Let’s bury them here.”
With a slight movement of his true qi, the earth rippled and swallowed the corpses of Xuanfa and Tongjue into it. They were born here, they died here, and they will be buried here for a long time.
It was definitely hopeless for them to enter the True Martial Sect’s cemetery, so they might as well bury them right here.
“It’s over, the victor is really me.”
Qing Yu laughed lightly and went away in the air.
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The white expanse of space seemed endless.
Underneath the blanket of mist, were nine heavenly pillars with different patterns carved on them, standing here.
The nine pillars are covered in white mist beneath them, and the bottom cannot be seen, as if they are rising into the clouds. At the top of the pillars, which are ten metres in diameter, are nine thrones of different shapes.
These nine thrones are large enough for one person to lie across, and above them are either inscribed with countless arcane runes, or the shadows of reckless gods and demons, or the aura of swords, with a domineering sword intent that rushes in all directions.
The different shapes seemed to represent their respective owners’ intent or martial dao, revealing different styles.
“Xuan Tian is dead, it seems that a newcomer is about to appear among us.”
The one who spoke was a dark blue figure who sat on a throne that kept changing and seemed to have an endless number of trajectories in motion.
“The winner, who is it?” To the north-west, in the shadows of the darkness, a remarkable figure loomed.
“In the beginning, Xuan Tian sought out the old man to graft the fate of Xuan Fa, replacing him with Li. Now, this method is no longer useful.” The dark blue figure said.
It was clear who had won and who had lost. The alien method of Li Dai Peach Frozen was no more, either it had been broken or the recipient of the technique had died.
Thinking about the dark blue figure’s attainment in the Way of Heavenly Mechanics, whether it was the former or the latter, the shadowy figure could guess.
“After that, it will be up to the old man to go ahead and take a trip to the True Martial Sect, so that the victor can become one of us.” The dark blue figure said.
“I’ll trouble you, Change of Sky.” The tall figure sitting on top of the throne in the centre, a huge broken blade that went vertically upwards and emanated a heaven-breaking sword intent as its backrest, said in a majestic and powerful voice.
“It is the duty of the old man.” The Changing Sky rose and nodded, before the light flickered and disappeared.
“This throne must also prepare.”
The dark figure said, and also flickered and disappeared.
In the middle of the white space, the rest of the people did not appear, and now only the tall, upright figure remained, leaning against the throne, seemingly eternally motionless.
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Inside the True Martial Sect, the Taiji Hall on Chonghe Peak.
The head of the seven peaks, which once stood in all four directions, is now the only one still in his place, and the person standing on the main seat has been replaced by a strange person who has never been to this palace.
And in the middle of the palace was the defeated man who had been pierced by sword qi and restrained of all his powers.
“Xuan Ming, Xuan Lin and Xuan Zheng, the three senior brothers are already here. Senior Brother Xuan Goblet’s heart and soul are stirred, and he is still on the Peak of Ten Thousand Dharma today. Senior Sister Xuan Yin was struck by a calamity and was a*sa*sinated by Tong Jue in collusion with that impostor of the Sect Master, and her remains were placed in a coffin of Xuan Ice and kept intact.”
Xuan Zhen spoke briefly about some of the situations in the True Martial Sect and whitewashed the condition of some people, before adding, “Now, there is no shortage of die-hard loyalists in Chong He Peak and Zheng Yang Peak. Chiming Peak is not as staunch as the two peaks, but they have the utmost respect for the peak master, Xuan Ming, and everything basically depends on him.
Kun Yin Peak is easy to deal with as it has been on our side, and you have replaced the memories of those who witnessed it, so they will not be an obstacle. The same goes for Tianxu Peak, except for Xuan Lin, the rest of them have not yet adjusted to their new position.
That is the current situation, you have a lot to deal with after that.”
“Senior Xuan Chen was killed by a devilish traitor, the people in Chonghe Peak will be considerate. Those who are not considerate will have their own place to go. As for Chiming Peak and Zheng Yang Peak ——”
Qing Yu’s gaze turned to the three people half-kneeling on the ground, “Senior Uncle Xuan Zheng, and Senior Uncle Xuan Ming, what do you two think?”
In their words, there was no joy or sorrow visible, but the two knew that if they didn’t handle it properly, what would happen to those disciples would be no different from those inconsiderate Chonghe Peak disciples.
“Heh,” Xuan Zheng lowered his head and sneered, “What’s the point of talking more about this when you’ve become king and lost. You may have won, but trying to make the poor dao bow down is a no-brainer.”
Although Xuan Chen was not the victim of Qing Yu, he and Qing Yu were undoubtedly enemies, and as Xuan Chen’s loyalty, Xuan Zheng would never compromise with Qing Yu.
“Is that so?” Qing Yu laughed lightly, “You will soon bow your head, even if you are no longer visible at that time.”