Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1789 - 1788: Death of the Heavenly Emperor
The many guards saw it was the Princess and immediately knelt on the ground respectfully to greet her.
Tian Min, however, walked into the palace without even turning her head.
Upon seeing Tian Min return, both the Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Empress showed joy on their faces, as the weight on their hearts was finally lifted.
"Min’er, you’re finally back. Your mother was worried sick about you."
The Heavenly Empress smiled as she approached Tian Min.
Crack!
Suddenly, a dragon-shaped Sword Qi flashed past.
A blood mark appeared on the Heavenly Empress’s neck, her eyes filled with confusion and pain as her body delicately fell towards the ground.
"Min’er, are you crazy? You even killed your mother."
The Heavenly Emperor’s eyes widened as he rushed forward to support the Heavenly Empress, gently laying her on the ground.
Meanwhile, he glared at Tian Min with angry eyes.
"Wretched daughter, I will deal with you today."
The Heavenly Emperor clenched his fists tightly.
The veins on his forehead throbbed, filled with a fierce expression in his eyes.
Although Tian Min’s Divine Soul was controlled by Wang Ye, seeing her mother die by her own hands brought back a sliver of sanity.
Following this, she felt a headache and fainted, her Purple Glory Sword clanging as it fell to the ground.
At this moment, Wang Ye appeared inside the palace.
"Who are you, daring to intrude into Heavenly Wolf Palace?"
The Heavenly Emperor glared at Wang Ye in anger, then shouted loudly.
"Four Grand Marshals, Ten War Gods, golden guards, capture this assassin for me."
He ordered with an authoritative expression.
Upon his command, the doors of Heavenly Wolf Hall were pushed open.
Countless people rushed towards Heavenly Wolf Hall.
Wang Ye coldly watched those entering Heaven Wolf Hall, then sneered.
He then flew into the air, looking down at these people with eyes that emitted beams of lightning.
Boom boom~
Purple lightning fell from the sky, indiscriminately striking everyone.
The guards’ eyes widened, wanting to flee, only to find their feet as if rooted to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, they were reduced to ashes by the lightning.
The Heavenly Emperor was frightened and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy immediately.
"I am a good emperor. If I die, the world will surely be thrown into chaos, without a leader."
"In the hearts of millions, I am a good emperor."
"What will happen to the people if I die?"
Upon seeing this, Wang Ye sneered coldly.
"Is it only you capable of being a good emperor for this world?"
As soon as he finished his words.
A purple lightning bolt shot from his eyes.
It struck the Heavenly Emperor heavily.
Ah~
A sharp, anguished scream echoed.
The Heavenly Emperor was blasted into ashes by the lightning.
After dealing with this person, Wang Ye woke the unconscious Tian Min.
Simultaneously imprinting a Death Mark in her mind.
Ordering her to manage the Heavenly Wolf Empire.
"Rest assured, Master. I will certainly manage the Heavenly Wolf Empire well."
Tian Min respectfully bowed to Wang Ye.
Seeing this, Wang Ye nodded slightly, then sped off towards Tianyong.
Now that Hou Min was controlled by the Soul Capture Pill, even ten thousand miles away, at Wang Ye’s call, she would come to him.
...
Outside Heaven God Temple stood a slender figure.
It was Xia Yurou returning from the forbidden ground, tidying her long hair as she headed towards Heaven God Temple.
This time, over three hundred disciples died in the forbidden ground. She wondered if the Sect Master would blame her.
"Xia Yurou greets the Sect Master."
She respectfully addressed Heaven God Temple.
Wang Ye was leisurely sitting on a chair, holding a Spirit Smoke between his fingers.
Thinking about how to surpass the ninth layer.
Legend has it that mastering the final layer allows one to summon a divine weapon.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Wang Ye smiled slightly.
He immediately spoke towards the door.
"Master Xia, please come in."
Xia Yurou entered with a respectful expression but seemed slightly anxious.
Inside Heaven God Temple, she saw Wang Ye smoking, looking extremely relaxed.
Remembering the hardships of the past three months, a subtle anger appeared on her face.
"Sect Master, my strength has improved over the last three months; I’d like to learn from your skills."
She said these words.
But deep down, she wanted to teach Wang Ye a lesson.
Seeing this, Wang Ye gestured for her to begin.
"Sacred Heart Technique!"
Xia Yurou extended her hand.
A purple dragon shadow intensely flew out, covered in lightning, rushing straight towards Wang Ye.
Wang Ye extinguished the Spirit Smoke, gently waving his hand.
The purple dragon and lightning dissipated momentarily.
Then he beckoned with his hand, and Xia Yurou’s slender body uncontrollably flew towards him.
"Hmph!"
Xia Yurou snorted coldly.
Sneaking a kick out.
Her 1.2 meter-long legs swept towards Wang Ye’s face.
The next second!
Wang Ye’s expression turned awkward.
His left hand caught Xia Yurou’s leg.
"Sect Master, you!"
Seeing this, Xia Yurou’s face turned red with embarrassment.
Meanwhile, she felt a bit unwilling, despite having trained hard for three months, she still couldn’t surpass Wang Ye.
Wang Ye chuckled lightly, releasing his grip.
"I know your plan failed, don’t feel sad; after all, life is full of failures. Go back and revive Saintess Peak."
Seeing Xia Yurou’s mood turn sour.
Wang Ye offered some comfort.
He tossed a scroll over.
"This is the plan from Ruthless Peak. It has a remarkable effect on improving strength, without danger."
Xia Yurou caught the scroll.
The originally somber face revealed a hint of joy.
Wang Ye’s plan was surely excellent; she had three more months to reverse the situation.
"Thank you."
Xia Yurou clasped her hands in gratitude to Wang Ye and quickly headed towards Saintess Peak.
Seeing Xia Yurou leaving, Wang Ye refocused on cultivating the ninth layer of the Book of the World.
After a month of training, he finally broke through the ninth layer.
The Book of the World transformed into a blue long sword, emanating a soul-captivating cold light.
"Indeed, breaking through the ninth layer grants a divine weapon."
Wang Ye held the sword, a smile appeared on his face.
This sword was named Blue Sword, possessed with a Sword Spirit, an entity capable of recognizing its master.
It was not inferior to the Purple Glory Sword held by the princess.
Admiring the Blue Sword.
Wang Ye realized he lacked suitable swordsmanship.
Yin Yang Yan collected many divine skills.
He desired to see if there were any Sword Dao secrets.
So he flew straight towards Taiji Peak.
Heavenly Scripture Pavilion.
A dozen female cultivators eagerly browsed through martial arts manuals.
"Legend says a few days ago, Feng Qingyue found a manual called the Yellow Emperor’s Nine Swords. After mastering it, her strength rose to the Heavenly Saint Boundary."
"Indeed, Zhao Yiran also found a cultivation technique named Moon in Water, moving without a trace, becoming powerful now."
Wang Ye, wearing a mask and black robe, appeared in the pavilion, unbeknownst to anyone that he was the Sect Master.
Approaching the bookshelf, Wang Ye earnestly flipped through the cultivation techniques.
Soon, his gaze fixed on a manual named Fallen God Sword Technique.
As he reached for the sword manual, Zhao Yiran suddenly appeared before him and took the sword manual away.
