I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

#39 - The Power of the Holy Soldiers

Divine flames soared to the sky.

Luo Mo hadn't expected them to use such a foolish method, letting him gather all the Source, then finding someone to take him away.

Too arrogant. I already showed my Divine Pattern Sword, and you still dare to use this method.

In this era, without Saints, a single Saint Weapon is enough to suppress all dissent.

Especially since Luo Mo now possessed Source.

He directly took out a million catties of Source, converting it all into pure essence, surging into the Bronze Buddha Lamp.

As if injected with high-pressure fuel, the Bronze Lamp's flames blazed, transforming into a sky-piercing torch, seemingly about to burn down the heavens.

The masked man in front was targeted by the divine flames, instantly surrounded, struggling and howling in the raging divine fire. Even using protective divine power couldn't stop it for a moment; the Bronze Buddha Lamp's flames directly incinerated his protective divine power.

Having been fed a million catties of pure Source, the Saint Weapon revived its divine might. The Saint Weapon's power spread within the Holy City, causing many minor cultivators' legs to weaken, while the powerful figures revealed astonished expressions under the firelight.

A flawless Saint Weapon!

He actually has a flawless Saint Weapon, and he has hundreds of millions of catties of pure Source in his hands. If he burns ten million catties of pure Source to awaken the Saint Weapon's divine spirit and launch an attack, no one present could escape——

Thinking of this, several powerful figures couldn't help but break out in cold sweats. The Ji family's powerful figure directly took out a bronze mirror, powerful in its own right. Although not comparable to a Saint Weapon, it was still a powerful weapon, imitating the Dao patterns of the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, the Void Mirror.

Luo Mo really didn't expect anyone to dare use a powerful weapon to confront a Saint Weapon.

You want to go head-to-head?

Come, come, try it!

Luo Mo activated the Quasi-Emperor Weapon, a drop of bright red blood ready to be unleashed. This was Quasi-Emperor blood; if it were released, the killing intent contained within could create a shocking bloodbath in the Holy City.

He feared that there was a trap, so he was prepared.

Pfft.

A beam of mirror light shot out, piercing through the masked cultivator.

Luo Mo: ?

The Ji family's powerful figure shook the bronze mirror, directly killing the masked cultivator. His head and Immortal Platform were annihilated in the bronze mirror's divine light, very decisive.

"You—"

"I didn't expect such an outlaw to appear in the Holy City, disregarding the Holy City's rules, scaring this young friend," the Ji family's powerful figure said with righteous indignation.

"Such a villain doesn't understand the principle of accepting defeat, actually resorting to robbery. He deserves to die," a powerful figure said righteously, then waved his hand, the violent divine power reducing the masked cultivator to ashes.

"…"

They were really ruthless enough, severing ties directly when things looked bad, blasting the person working for them into nothing, obliterating the evidence.

This was a lesson for the young Luo Mo. He never expected these people to be so decisive and ruthless, cutting themselves off when they saw a complete Saint Weapon, because if Luo Mo really fed all the Source he had to the Saint Weapon, then the Holy City would become history.

Only one powerful figure looked displeased, because the masked cultivator was his man.

"We, as enforcers of the Holy City, should protect the safety of our fellow Daoists."

"Even a Source Master in this world is nothing more than this. Today, we have broadened our horizons."

"Fellow Daoist's Source Arts are divine; we willingly admit defeat."

They spoke further and further away, not daring to get too close to a dangerous person with a flawless Saint Weapon and hundreds of millions of catties of Source.

"Heh, so that's how it is."

Compromise is the most disappointing thing.

He was still planning to let them see what he called a surprise.

"Since the gambling game is over, Fellow Daoist Fang Han, why not come to my Yaochi as a guest?"

Gu Manlu spoke at this time. She had been watching quietly until she was certain that Fang Han's Source Arts were related to the Source Master when they were selecting stones at the Tianxuan Stone Workshop, because Yaochi had once invited the fifth generation Source Master to serve as a guest, protecting the sect from external forces, so they were very familiar with this lineage of Source Arts.

Back then, the fifth generation Source Master had offended many enemies and was hunted down. As a result, the fifth generation Source Master used Source Arts to ignite the dragon veins of several mines of the major Holy Lands, the losses were immeasurable. Later, everyone had to withdraw the pursuit, swallowing this loss.

And this Fang Han was not only skilled in Source Arts but also had a Saint Weapon, it could be said that he was even more troublesome than the fifth generation Source Master of that year.

Luo Mo was somewhat disappointed as he watched the departing powerful figures.

Why are they so smart?

Be a little tougher.

"Originally I was planning to go, but with this dog making such a fuss, I can't go for the time being."

If he had only cut out a damaged humanoid Undying Elixir, there would naturally be no problem in going to Yaochi as a guest, but now he had a large sum of money and a complete Saint Weapon, even the Holy Lands would be tempted in this era without Saints.

Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons were strong, but they were needed to suppress the foundation. If they had a Saint Weapon, who knew how many things they could accomplish.

Especially since there were Great Emperor Arrays within the Holy Lands, cooperating with Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons, these nuclear weapons, if they really wanted to do something to you, you would have no room to resist.

Again, don't entrust your safety to the moral standards of others.

"Woof, why are you blaming this Emperor?"

"If you hadn't insisted on cutting stones and gambling with people, would there have been so many things?"

"This… wasn't this Emperor trying to promote your Source Arts? Hehe~"

"Heh."

Gu Manlu understood Luo Mo's words, taking out a token and a gourd, "Yaochi welcomes Fellow Daoist at any time. In the future, if you need anything, just have someone send the token to any Yaochi stronghold. If you need Immortal Pond spring water, I have some in this gourd, which can be used to revive the humanoid Undying Elixir. If it's not enough, I'll send someone back to get it, using the Holy City teleportation stone, it can be brought quickly."

Gu Manlu took out a jade gourd and handed it to Luo Mo. It was a spatial treasure, the size of a pond, filled with spring water produced from the Immortal Pond in Yaochi.

Yaochi had relocated once, so the water quality had declined, but this gourd of water was still second only to the Life Divine Spring of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land.

Gu Manlu didn't mention planting the humanoid divine medicine in Yaochi, instead, she gave Luo Mo a gourd of Immortal Pond spring water.

"Woof, aren't we going to Yaochi? This Emperor is still thinking about the dragon loach raised there."

Black Emperor was somewhat regretful; dragon loach was truly a peerless delicacy.

"Thank you."

Luo Mo accepted the item, not refusing.

Living in this world, one will always have various connections with other things, invisible threads connecting them, just like this gourd of spring water, connecting cause and effect.

Yao Yuekong quickly interjected at this time, "Fellow Daoist's Source Arts are divine. I admire you very much. I have prepared a banquet at Drunken Immortal Tower…"

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