Chapter 0119

Chapter 119: Everyone Here Is Trash!

“Saint artifact!” People’s faces changed the moment the scepter appeared. Even Zhou Tong paused for a heartbeat.

No one expected Mo Liu Su to bring the Jade Purity Sect’s town-securing treasure, the Primordial Scepter. It was a true Saint artifact that held the might of a Saint. Mo Liu Su’s strength was not enough to use all its power, but for defense it was more than enough. With this scepter, she was invincible beneath Saint.

Mo Liu Su lifted her chin and announced, looking down on everyone: “There is no need to fight anymore. The outcome is set. The Yin Yang Dao Physique belongs to my Jade Purity Sect.”

“Intolerable!” someone shouted, and tried to fight again. A streak of light flashed and turned him to nothing.

That sight chilled the hall. Unless a Saint acted, no one could do anything to Mo Liu Su.

She asked, eyes cold as she glanced at Zhou Tong and relaxed when he stayed still: “Who else has an objection?”

A voice drifted down from above. Zhao Wu Tian spoke: “The Yin Yang Dao Physique is a treasure of the world. It is not something that trash can touch.”

Mo Liu Su’s face sank and she asked: “Zhao Wu Tian, are you calling me trash?”

Zhao Wu Tian waved her off and said: “Do not take it personally. I am saying everyone here is trash.”

The moment he said it, he drew all the anger in the room.

“You are looking for death, Zhao Wu Tian!”

“A little Heavenly Dao Manor dares to act so wild. We can crush you in minutes if we choose!”

“Get down here and kneel to apologize. You might yet have a sliver of life!”

The crowd’s combined momentum rolled like a tide.

Zhao Wu Tian laughed and said: “Hahahaha… you trash really are fond of daydreams. Let me recycle you.”

A red light fell from the sky, pierced the auction roof, and slammed straight down. The blast shook the whole Imperial Capital.

“Who dares ambush us!” people roared as they looked up. The sky was black with cultivators, all bearing the banner of Heavenly Dao Manor.

Mockery came from below: “So the brats of Heavenly Dao Manor emptied their nest. Do you think this lets you challenge us?”

There were sixty thousand cultivators on the ground, while Heavenly Dao Manor had only several thousand. In the quality of top experts, the gap was like earth and sky. It looked like eggs ramming a rock.

A Half Saint raised his spear and said, fighting spirit burning: “Who will rise with me and butcher them all?”

Another Half Saint answered at once: “Together we are enough.” Their aura surged like the sea, about to drown everyone above.

But then something happened that made scalps prickle. Before the Half Saints could move, the leader of Heavenly Dao Manor exploded in midair.

Once one began, the rest followed. Self-detonation after self-detonation thundered across the sky.

“What are they doing!” Confusion and dread spread below. Hands and feet turned cold. Everyone felt that something terrible was coming.

In just a few blinks, the blood energy from the blasts flowed together and became a boiling blood pool.

A man shouted, voice wild: “Warriors of Heavenly Dao Manor, the time has come to give yourselves to the sect. Long live Heavenly Dao Manor, and may the Lord be immortal!” He leaped into the pool and melted until not even bones remained. His flesh and blood were absorbed, and the blood pool roared.

“For the Lord! For Heavenly Dao Manor!”

“Long live! Immortal forever!”

Most of the rest went mad with fervor and jumped in one after another.

Some disciples lost their nerve and cried as they tried to flee the Hell before them: “No… I do not want to die! I have family. I must go back to my parents and elders, and to my wife!”

Others cursed at them: “Fools, will you desert? You will not die. You will become part of Heavenly Dao Manor and gain eternal life!”

An older Half Saint suddenly went white and shouted: “Stop them! They are feeding the grand array. If I am not wrong, under our feet lies a Death-Silence Grand Array!”

Horror washed through the hall.

“Zhao Wu Tian, you dog, you dare scheme against me. I will never forgive you!”

Experts joined forces and hurled their strongest attacks at the sky.

Zhao Wu Tian burst into wild laughter. Their efforts were already too late. The remaining disciples of Heavenly Dao Manor showed different faces—some laughed, some cursed, some wept—but they all knew they were finished. Death was all that remained. Fanatics and the hopeless alike jumped into the blood pool and offered enough sacrifices.

The Death-Silence Grand Array fully awakened.

A crushing pressure poured from the air like a mountain and pressed down on every shoulder. Even Half Saints were clearly suppressed. The weak spat blood on the spot as the array snatched their blood energy and channeled it into Zhao Wu Tian’s body.

Zhao Wu Tian’s eyes turned scarlet as his aura surged. He broke the wall of the Reincarnation realm and stepped into Half Saint in one stride. He spread his arms and shouted: “This feeling is perfect! I am invincible now. All of you will die today!”

“Fool’s dream!” the strong roared as they attacked together. Their heaven-shaking strike was dissolved by the array’s might.

“It will not work. No one but a Saint can hurt him!” someone cried. At once, every gaze landed on Zhou Tong.

People bent their heads and prayed to him: “Please, Saint, help us and break this danger.”

You Jing Feng walked through the air to Zhou Tong’s side and spoke in a low voice: “If we join hands, we might be able to break this array.”

Zhou Tong shook his head and sent a quiet message: “Do not reveal your cultivation now. They still have a hidden move.”

You Jing Feng’s pupils tightened as he asked at once: “Then what can I do?”

Zhou Tong nodded toward the girl and said: “Take care of her.” He pushed the little demoness to You Jing Feng’s side.

You Jing Feng needed only a glance before surprise flashed in his eyes: “The girl Cang Yue is not affected by the array… hiss.” He had noticed a Jade Token hanging from her neck, the Protective Charm Zhou Tong had given her. It carried supreme spiritual power.

In the next instant, Zhou Tong shot into the sky to face Zhao Wu Tian head-on and said, calm and sure: “I will face you.”

Zhao Wu Tian smirked and answered: “Do not think being a Saint makes you so great. I prepared a gift for you.” A skull dropped from the heavens and exploded over Zhou Tong’s head. Its light fell over him like rain.

Zhao Wu Tian laughed and declared: “You are hit. For the next half hour you cannot use Saint power. Wait for death.”

But before he finished, he saw Zhou Tong grin in a vicious way and say with a soft laugh: “Just as I thought.”