am-books Chapter 92 - 83 I Became the Representative?
Chapter 92 - 83 I Became the Representative?
"master, we have already retrieved part of the dark nether array eye. please reactivate the dark nether array," senior brother gu yue said to the purple-robed man floating in mid-air.
"why are there so few of you left?" the purple robed master opened his eyes, exuding an aura of authority without any anger.
"some disciples were not skilled enough and were captured by the desert dust predators," gu yue replied.
"so, they weren’t skilled enough? and you call yourself the senior brother!" the purple robed master’s expression grew displeased, and his tone became noticeably harsher.
as the last note left the purple robed master’s lips, the earth vein immediately began to tremble. one could see sharp rock swords breaking through the crust, intertwining to form a staggering rock sword formation, resembling a lofty mountain range pressing heavily upon gu yue!
terrified, senior brother gu yue kneeled on the ground, crying and begging the purple robed master for mercy.
wu hen had spent enough time around gu yue to understand his character. arrogant, high-handed, and carrying himself like a prince of a kingdom, he had never considered anyone else...
but now, in front of the purple robed master, he was no different from a docile lapdog, practically wishing he had a tail to wag to show how humble and pathetic he could be.
"where is the dark nether array eye?" the purple robed master asked coldly.
"it’s... it’s here..." gu yue quickly turned around, giving wu hen a fierce, commanding look.
wu hen, holding the treasure furnace, slowly walked towards the purple robed master.
he couldn’t help but glance at the sword peak formation. the master could create a mountain range with just a thought. the entire sword peak of the earth vein was under his divine power. without a doubt, this man’s strength surpassed all those in the yin pole heavenly court!
looking at the barbaric mountain range, the scene was even more surreal. the body of the divine desolate ying snake, as ancient as a million-year-old mountain range, unfolded before wu hen’s eyes, making him truly realize his own "insignificance."
"whose family are you with?" the purple robed master glanced at wu hen and asked.
"reporting to master, i am cai ting, the seventh son of cai huang," wu hen answered truthfully.
"oh, a half-blood mongrel." the purple robed master clearly remembered this disciple.
his tone contained no contempt or disdain, merely stating a fact.
such an individual did not even deserve any disdain.
"just as well, since you have the blood of those low-class people, you will go and negotiate with the ants of nuwa god end. have them aid us in capturing the ying snake true soul," the purple robed master said.
"master..." wu hen hesitated slightly, noticing a subtle change in the master’s expression. wu hen quickly bowed and said, "i obey your command."
"master, what if the natives of nuwa god end are too barbaric and do not follow our orders?" junior sister qing meng asked.
the purple robed master smiled faintly at qing meng and said, "don’t worry, they won’t dare to disobey."
"there’s no need for master to trouble yourself with such trivial matters. your disciple can uproot nuwa god end," gu yue hurriedly offered.
"cai ting, slap him!" the purple robed master commanded.
gu yue looked bewildered, not understanding what he had said wrong.
wu hen scratched his head, but he did not dare to disobey the master’s order.
he walked up to gu yue, and without mercy, slapped him across the face!
gu yue didn’t dare to dodge. the slap was firm, drawing blood from the corners of his mouth and disheveling his hair!
even so, gu yue had to swallow his pride and thank the master for the slap!
"the nuwa god end is the mother of nature’s spirit and must not be offended," the purple robed master declared.
"though we belong to the holy clan, we must not disrespect the nuwa god end. as for those low-class humans residing there, they are despicable and filthy like cockroaches, to be crushed at will," wu hen interpreted the master’s intent, speaking softly.
"this time, follow qing meng and... if you dare defy me, i’ll use you as offerings to the furnace!" the purple robed master pointed to wu hen.
wu hen was still dazed!
he wondered if the black divine death sword at its peak could rival this purple robed master.
he remembered asking little yi about the butterfly snake god when it first appeared at the homeland, and little yi said it was tough to chew.
initially, wu hen thought little yi referred to the wisp of the escaped butterfly snake god true soul, but now, it seemed little yi meant the divine desolate ying snake bound to the barbaric mountain range.
the purple robed master came to hunt this divine desolate ying snake, displaying immeasurable power. could the black divine death sword really manage it?
little yi did not respond to wu hen.
clearly, in the presence of such overwhelming power, it was best to stay hidden, lest it attract attention.
however, little yi sent a mental message, comforting wu hen.
lurk and grow stronger. once fully restored, such beings could be easily slain!
wu hen believed little yi. after all, the past heavenly light level entities were slain by one strike, and the entire yin pole heavenly court was a mere meal while still in its weakened state...
"brothers, follow me to the place..."
that place, i know it well!
i’ll lead the way...
wu hen almost blurted out.
mainly because the strength of this purple robed master was too overwhelming, human frontier technology seemed like a child’s plaything. now thriving among them, changing his surname to cai in the future wouldn’t be a bad idea.
"humph, junior brother, you better perform well. if you disappoint the master, senior brother won’t forgive you!" senior brother gu yue said coldly.
wu hen admitted that his earlier slap, though ordered, had some personal vendetta.
however, given a choice between offending senior brother and the master, wu hen would choose to slap gu yue every single time!
"activate the dark nether array, descend!" junior sister qing meng commanded the other disciples loudly.
the dark nether array reactivated. a dark matter magnetic field like a starry rift appeared atop the barbaric mountain range.
this dark matter magnetic field, compressed into a space, released chaotic lightning, and its energy caused spatial rifts, extending to the nuwa god end traversing the divine python earth vein...
soon, a dark rift opened in the sky of the human homeland!
from the dark rift, emerged a group of imposing cultivators clothed in splendid robes, mismatched with the present world...
they appeared as heavenly envoys, coldly scrutinizing this unremarkable human land!
leading them was a handsome man.
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despite his impressive aura and noble demeanor, the man’s confident façade hid his intense inner turmoil!
how was he supposed to handle this??
he had become the representative of the three body cultivator!
should he initiate plan b, take his desire slaves, and find a beautiful place to preserve the human legacy...