Chapter 1094 - When a Lord Returns, the Populace Trembles
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Chapter 1094 - When a Lord Returns, the Populace Trembles
Martial Heaven Peak.
The Abstruse Force Alliance.
âReporting in, Your Excellency. The Nebula Sword Sect has announced that theyâre leaving the Abstruse Force Alliance.â
âReporting in, Your Excellency. Cloudy Dome Spirit Mountain, the White Arc Daoist Sect, and Crouching Tiger Temple have announced that theyâre severing their ties with the alliance and that theyâll no longer have anything to do with us.â(f)reeweb(n)ovel.com
âReporting in, Your Excellency. Weâve just received word that the House of the Seven-Star Sword has cut ties with us.â
âReporting inâŚâ
As news poured in, the elderly servant standing outside the hall entered to report it.
However, as the number of such reports increased, the servantâs back bent, and his voice grew weaker and weaker. The back of his clothes was drenched in cold sweat.
Pi Mo sat alone at the seat at the center of the hall, his expression overcast. He didnât say a word.
But the suffocating, oppressive atmosphere only intensified as time passed.
A while later.
Pi Mo woodenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the elderly servant. âIs there anything else?â
âFor nowâŚ. No.â The servantâs heart shook.
Pi Moâs expression was calm. âGo call over the representatives of the Six Great Daoist Sects.â
âYes, sir!â The elderly servant rushed off to carry out his orders.
Within the grand hall, Pi Mo clenched the fists hidden within his sleeves. The veins bulged on the backs of his hands, and his joints were white. A patch of blood spread from the flesh of his palm, dripping between the gaps between his fingers.
But he just sat there in silence, as if he didnât even notice.
âI long since anticipated that these factions were nothing but a pack of motley riffraff. Still, I didnât expect that a single rumor would leave them pissing themselves and scampering to draw a line between us.â A mocking jeer tugged at Pi Moâs lips.
Heâd long since anticipated that when word spread of the grand battle in the Ten Directions Yao Mountains, it would have a powerful effect on the Abstruse Force Alliance.
He just hadnât expected all of this to happen so quickly, or with such intensity!
Even though heâd long since been prepared, when so many of their subordinate factions sent word that they were severing their ties with the Abstruse Force Alliance within a single day, Pi Mo was nonetheless enraged. It seemed unspeakably absurd.
The Abstruse Force Alliance was enormous, and it could command everything beneath the heavens and intimidate the four seas. It was like the Wildsâ fifth apex. Yet now, it was crumbling, all because his master had returned!
This was the prestige of the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force!
Even after five hundred years of dormancy, the moment he returned, the Wilds descended into upheaval, and the world trembled!
âFortunately, I never entrusted my hopes of defeating Master to that riffraff,â muttered Pi Mo.
He silently relaxed his grip, looked down, and saw the blood dripping between his fingers, and the gaping wound heâd cut into his palm. He couldnât help but shake his head.
It was then that the higher-ups of the Six Great Daoist Sects arrived.
Strictly speaking, it was the Five Great Daoist Sects, because Su Yi had recently crushed the Levitating Sword Hallâs base, executing its leader and many of its Imperial Realm experts.
âYour Excellency Pi Mo, the situation is dire. Might I ask if youâve prepared any countermeasures?â someone said with deep concern.
Pi Mo swept his gaze across the group. âDo you⌠regret what you and I did together?â
The group fell silent, their expressions shifting and uncertain.
Five hundred years ago, when word spread that the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force passed away, the Six Great Daoist Sects fought their way into the Grotto of Abstruse Force under Pi Moâs leadership. In the bloody, violent struggle that ensued, they seized unimaginable benefits.
But that came at the price of irrevocably offending the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force! Pi Mo covered up their misdeeds years prior, obscuring the truth of how theyâd invaded the Grotto of Abstruse Force by pinning the blame on Qing Tang.
All of them were keenly aware that now that the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force had returned, he was certain to settle the score with their factions, one by one.
Thus, they could only stand beside Pi Mo.
Even if they regretted it, it was too late!
âWhether you regret it or not, weâre all in the same boat,â Pi Mo said with a sigh. âGiven the circumstances, this can only end in one of two ways. Either all of us die, or my master dies. Thereâs no other possibility.â
Everyoneâs expressions were instantly overcast.
All of them were influential experts who commanded entire regions, but in the face of the newly returned Swordmaster of Abstruse Force, they lost their typical composure and contemptuousness. None of them were at all confident. No, they were terrified!
âDamn that Su Xuanjun. Why didnât he die properly five hundred years ago!?â A white-robed elder cursed hatefully.
Whap!
A resounding slap left the white-robed elder staggering back. His butt hit the floor, and half of his face swelled up.
The crowd was instantly in uproar. All of them were flabbergasted.
It was Pi Mo whoâd struck. He now stood before his chair, his entire body emanating a terrifying majesty.
âItâs true that Master and I have long since become estranged, and that weâre now bitter enemies. Even so, I hate nothing more than old dogs who donât know how to do anything but bark, especially when they insult my master to my face!â
His cold, indifferent voice echoed throughout the grand hall. The others were instantly as silent as cicadas in winter.
Pi Moâs gaze was distant and heavy. âSince weâre all in the same camp, we ought to work together and overcome the wind and waves. Cursing and complaining will only make us seem tragic and pathetic. Got it?â
The crowd sank deeper into silence.
âRelax. All hope is far from lost. Experts of the stars beyond have already taken action, and theyâre on their way to take my master down,â Pi Mo said softly. âPerhaps, it wonât be long before news of my masterâs death sends the Wilds into uproar once more.â
When they heard that, the gathered higher-upsâ spirits soared.
Experts of the stars beyond?
This thought was like a beam of sunlight illuminating their overcast hearts and reigniting their hope!
âYou can leave.â Pi Mo waved for his guests to be on their way.
It was only after the group disappeared from the grand hall that Pi Mo let out a long breath of turbid air and muttered, âJunior Apprentice Sister Song Chai, that Three-Eyed Golden Toad failed. If even the Nine Heavens Pavilion and Church of the River of Stars canât stop my master⌠then youâll be the only one who can help me⌠I trust that you wonât disappoint meâŚâ
Here, the elderly servant suddenly appeared outside the hall once more. He said frantically, âYour Excellency, weâve just received word that the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force has announced that heâll visit Martial Heaven Peak to do some house cleaning in three months!â
Boom!
It was as if Pi Mo had been struck by lightning. His hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and he stood there in a daze. His typically steely face shifted erratically.
Some time passed before Pi Mo came back to his senses and sighed. âMaster, oh, Master. Do you want the whole world to bear witness to my end? Indeed, they say that when you kill a man, you ought to break him mentally too!
âBut the outcome is not yet settled, and your disciple wonât admit defeat until the very end. If I did⌠youâd be disappointed, right? After all, I was your first disciple. If I lose too easily, wonât it make you, my master⌠seem completely inept?â
The depths of Pi Moâs gaze flashed with divine light. âThe ancients speak of students surpassing their masters. I might be your disciple, but that doesnât necessarily make me your inferior. The moment that will determine victory and defeat is approaching, and Iâm looking forward to it!â
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Under the Heavensdeath Demon Empressâs orders, the Wildsâ Demonist factions actively spread word that the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force would go to Martial Heaven Peak to execute Pi Mo and cleanse his sect in three months. This news stirred up uproar throughout the Wilds.
Every faction beneath the heavens was watching!
Countless people sighed. That familiar, legendary expert had returned!
And he was as domineering and contemptuous as ever. With a flip of his hand, he sent a storm sweeping across the Wilds!
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The Grotto of Abstruse Force.
Qing Tang wore a dress as dark as ink, without any embellishments. She wore no makeup as she gazed into the sky, and with her transcendent bearing, she resembled an immortal beauty from the nine heavens.
She carried a jug of wine in one hand as she sat casually before a lake. Her clear, inscrutable gaze reflected the sunlit, glistening surface of the water.
A snow-white spirit sparrow perched beside her.
âPi Mo attacked first, only to lose out in the end. He thought that with the support of the Studio of the Heart, he could easily capture Master post-reincarnation. Did he ever stop to consider that given Masterâs disposition, he would never have returned to the Wilds unless he was completely confident?â whispered Qing Tang. âThe grand battle in the wilderness of the Ten Directions Yao Mountains is the best possible proof.â
âMy Lady, is Su Yi really the founderâs reincarnation?â the spirit sparrow couldnât help but ask. It seemed it still couldnât quite believe it.
âThereâs no mistaking it,â Qing Tang said softly, but her voice contained incontrovertible strength. âThroughout the Wilds, even that tiny handful of Imperial Apex old-timers would not dare to offend the Studio of the Heart, Nine Heavens Pavilion, or Church of the River of Stars lightly, but⌠My Master would!â
Her eyes shone with a strange light. As she spoke, she inwardly added, And only Masterâs power can counter those outer-space expertsâ supreme Celestial Laws!
The spirit sparrow hesitated, then probed, âMy lady, what should we do now that the founder has returned?â
Qing Tang said plainly, âThe show has only just begun. Donât be in such a rush. Itâs been five hundred years. My masterâs return is sure to stir up an enormous storm. The secrets of reincarnation, and everything else beneath these heavensâall of itâs on the line. Who knows what will happen in the end?â
Here, she raised her wine gourd to her lips, threw back her head, and drank.
That calm, composed bearing bore a striking resemblance to her masterâs.
The snow-white spirit sparrow fell briefly silent. âMy lady, not long ago, Emissary Qin Feng of the Church of the River of Starsâ Solar Palace led a group of experts away from the Grotto of Abstruse Force. Arenât you concerned about what theyâre up to?â
A hint of a chill appeared in Qing Tangâs expression. âPi Mo wanted to borrow their hands to kill Master, and they were eager to be the first to throw their lives away. Just let them go.â
Here, she suddenly recalled something. âHas there been any movement in the Little Western Paradise?â
The sparrow shook its head. âNothing seems at all out of the ordinary.â
âMaster and Buddhist Master Inkstone Heart were close friends. Now, everyone knows that my master has reincarnated and returned to the Wilds, but the Little Western Paradise hasnât reacted in the slightest. They⌠sure know how to keep their cool!â Qing Tang suddenly laughed coldly, sounding disdainful.
But there was a hint of confusion on her brow.
Is the Little Western Paradise really planning to just sit back and watch, then choose the perfect opportunity to strike?
Qing Tang immediately made a decision. âKeep an eye on the Little Western Paradise. I want to see just how long they can wait!â
âYes, my lady!â