The Supreme Heavenly Emperor of Fantasy
8 My son has a chance to become a saint 3/5

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"Is what you said true?"

Dong Lai Xi asked anxiously, ignoring the attention of the people around him.

"Yes."

Wan Moyu nodded silently.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the gambling den of the Myriad Calamity Sect became even more lively. The entire gambling den seemed to be about to explode, and the discussions were like thunder.

At this moment, Dong Lai Xi's face darkened and his smile disappeared.

He led Wan Moyu into the depths of the gambling den.

"Dao Chengkong is dead. That person is said to have a chance of becoming a Saint.”

"Could it be that Heaven Covering Pavilion killed Dao Chengkong? Wasn't it said that Wan Moyu, the successor of the Myriad Calamity Sect, had recently entered the Heaven Covering Pavilion to train?”

"Yesterday, the Nine Firmament Holy Land was destroyed with one hand, and today, Dao Chengkong was killed. Could it be the same person?”

" There was once Shen Jizi who had a wonderful calculation. This life will be a golden era. The geniuses will rise and fight for the world. I'm afraid that this time, it will be 0 points. This life will be in chaos.”

As the two of them walked over, the stone gambling crowd was filled with experts, and they began to discuss.

This news also took off, sweeping through Beautiful City like a storm, and soon headed to the nearby oasis.

In a distant place, in a beautiful mountain and river.

There were many celestial palaces, and the clouds were misty. Spring water gurgled, auspicious birds soared into the sky, and small beasts walked around. It was like a paradise.

Dozens of figures rushed out from the mountains and rivers, riding divine rainbows towards the central palace.

The figures looked like immortals. There were old men and middle-aged men. All of them were like old immortals that could only be seen in myths. They were powerful and otherworldly.

These old immortals sat on the chairs in the palace and looked at a purple-robed old man above them.

"Why did Cult Master summon us?"

"Cheng Kong is dead."

The purple-robed old man opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

In an instant! The palace shook, and the divine power inside was like a tsunami, causing the hall to buzz.

"He killed my son, I want him dead!!”

A red-robed old Daoist looked like a mad demon. His hair and beard stood up, and he did not look like an old immortal at all.

After that, the many Grand Elders comforted him and calmed him down. However, his eyes were still red like blood, like a wild beast choosing to devour him.

"Who killed my son?"

The Myriad Calamity Sect Master didn't say anything. A jade appeared in his hand and he crushed it.

Wan Moyu's figure appeared and revealed the truth.

In an instant, the palace fell silent.

The red-robed old Daoist, Dao Ming, was horrified.

"My son was actually killed by that person from Nine Firmament Holy Land!”

"What do you think our Myriad Tribulation Sect should do?”

The leader of the Myriad Calamity Sect looked around and said in a dignified manner.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone fell silent. There was a fierce glint in their eyes, and there was also gloating.

Although there were many differences, without exception, they had made it clear that they would not provoke them.

"If that person can destroy Nine Cloud Holy Land, he can naturally destroy us. Our Myriad Tribulation Sect is still inferior to Nine Cloud Holy Land.”

The vice leader sighed.

"Are we not going to take revenge for my son? He has a chance of becoming a Saint.”

Dao Ming roared angrily. He looked at everyone's attitude and was furious.

Everyone remained silent.

"No, it's too early to make a conclusion. Sect Master might not be related to Nine Firmament Holy Land. It doesn't have to be concluded that the two are the same person. They might also be different people. At most, they belong to some holy land or great sect's foundation.”

The other vice sectmaster suddenly spoke. He was from the same lineage as Dao Chengkong, so he was naturally furious. One had to know that as long as Dao Chengkong became a Saint, their lineage would definitely rise up and could even control the entire Myriad Tribulation Sect!

Hearing this, the others fell into deep thought or silence.

"Heh, even if it's not the same person, it's still an existence of that level. Provoking such a person for a dead person is not good for our Myriad Tribulation Sect.”

An elder opposite him spoke.

As soon as his words fell, it immediately attracted the approval of the other opponents.

"Are you going to let my Myriad Calamity Sect off just like that? So if you are killed, we will also stand by and watch?”

Dao Ming said in a low voice.

"Heh, I won't provoke people…"

As soon as he said that, that person asked in a strange tone.

For a time, the two factions in the palace were arguing with each other.

"Enough."

The Myriad Calamity Sect Master shouted angrily. He looked around and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"How can the grand elders of a great sect be so noisy! Cheng Kong was dead. This matter had to be investigated. Before they found out if it was the same person, they couldn't make a move.”

"I agree."

For a moment, many people agreed, even those from Dao Chengkong's lineage. Although they were angry, things had already come to this point, and it was impossible for them to do anything else. If the other party was really the same person who destroyed Nine Firmament Holy Land, it was inevitable for them to stop.

In the end, Nine Firmament Holy Land was stronger than their Myriad Calamity Sect. If they were gone, would they still seek revenge and die? If word got out, they would be laughed at. There was no difference between an egg hitting a rock.

"Since that's the case, let's execute it this way."

The Myriad Calamity Sect Master slapped the table and said.

Dao Ming was the first to stand up when he saw this. He walked towards his main peak without a word. His expression was extremely dark.

"Cult Master, will Dao Ming…"

A confidant of the leader of the Myriad Calamity Sect spoke, but he was quickly interrupted by the leader of the Myriad Calamity Sect.

The Myriad Calamity Sect Master frowned, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Don't worry, just let him do it. We need a pathfinder.”

Hearing this, that person shuddered.

He didn't expect the leader of the Myriad Calamity Sect to be so ruthless!

As the confidant of the leader of a major sect, his eyelashes were empty. This sentence immediately made him understand many things.

The branch of the Myriad Calamity Sect's sect master was different from Dao Chengkong. Now that he had asked Dao Ming to probe, Dao Ming would have to die anyway. When he died, he would be able to probe if it was the same person. If it was, he could use this to push out all of Dao Ming's branches.

They would use the blood of Dao Ming's lineage to appease the expert's anger. If not, then Dao Ming would either die or be injured. At that time, the Myriad Calamity Sect would be able to kill an expert and obtain fame and fortune!

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