Chapter 1261 - 771:
Chapter 1261: Chapter 771:
The beautiful woman in white sneered, clearly showing no intention of giving face to the elderly man in black.
"Sect Master Lin, are you really going to tear up the alliance? Think clearly, if war breaks out, several Immortal Domains and many worlds around will be dragged into it. Billions of living creatures might be doomed as a result. Are you truly ready to bear the consequences?"
The elderly man in black said solemnly.
The beautiful woman in white paused.
The elderly man in black then looked at Mo Cangtian: "Fellow Daoist Mo, the same applies to you. Although the demise of your sect’s disciples is painful, shouldn’t you at least clarify the situation first before making any decisions?"
"Hmph! I want to clarify the situation, but is it not you who have been obstructing me all along?" Mo Tushan said angrily.
"Fellow Daoist Mo merely wants to know the truth behind the demise of your sect’s disciples. As it happens, one of my disciples knows, and he will come forward to clarify what happened in the secret realm."
With a wave of his hand, the elderly man in black stirred a ripple of space, and a figure appeared before everyone. It was Hei Ming.
"Greetings, esteemed elders."
Hei Ming appeared, saluting the great powers of the Unity Realm Stage with appropriate respect.
"Boy, do you know how my Black and White Temple disciples perished?" Mo Cangtian stared at Hei Ming.
Being closely watched by a great power of the Unity Realm Stage, it was impossible for Hei Ming not to be nervous.
However, remembering his master was by his side, his mood relaxed a bit.
He saluted again and said, "Elder Mo, this junior indeed knows. It’s not only this junior; most of the fellow Daoists who emerged from the secret realm basically know about this.
The situation was like this: On the day the Returning Ruins Secret Realm opened, a silver flying boat suddenly appeared, rushing ahead of everyone, entering the secret realm first..."
Immediately, Hei Ming began detailing from when the Returning Ruins Secret Realm had just opened, when Lu Qing suddenly appeared, steering the silver flying boat.
He recounted the actions taken in the secret realm, including how he developed enmity with Mo Tushan, and how he suppressed and killed Mo Tushan at the seventh level of the Physical Body Tunnel.
Finally, he described how he stationed himself at the test tunnel’s exit, waiting patiently and eliminating the Black and White Temple disciples one by one.
Of course, he didn’t personally witness the later events, but his companions who stayed outside fully informed him of the situation.
Therefore, his account was very detailed, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
His words caused the faces of the five Great Powers of Harmony to change several times.
The Sword Master of the Sky-breaking Sword Sect, as well as the beautiful woman in white of the Kongming Sect, were equally surprised.
Though they had heard from their own disciples about the demise of Mo Tushan and others, they hadn’t known the details as Hei Ming had described.
Thus, they were unaware that such a mysterious figure had mixed into the secret realm, someone who could suppress Mo Tushan with Eight Tribulations Perfection and sword-slay the Clan Leader of the Immortal Clan who had just entered the Nine Tribulations.
As for the other powerful figures outside from various forces, they listened, aghast.
They hadn’t even imagined that such twists and turns had occurred in the secret realm.
That silver flying boat appearing suddenly back then carried such an extraordinary ruthless character.
"... When we were eliminated by the test tunnel, the secret realm suddenly began to close. Reluctantly, we had to board a treasure ship to leave the secret realm, but the mysterious cultivator did not follow us out. As for where he went, we do not know."
Hei Ming concluded.
As soon as he finished speaking, the beautiful woman in white from the Kongming Sect coldly said: "Did you hear clearly, Mo Cangtian? The demise of your Black and White Temple disciples has nothing to do with our disciples. It’s because your Black and White Temple disciples were incompetent, getting slaughtered clean by someone all alone!"
"You’re saying my grandson Mo Tushan and numerous True Disciples of the Black and White Temple were all slain by a mysterious cultivator?"
Mo Cangtian stared hard at Hei Ming, as if wanting to see into his very soul.
Hei Ming instantly felt an enormous pressure, but soon a protective aura enveloped him, alleviating his burden.
After steadying his Heart and Spirit, Hei Ming nodded solemnly and said: "Indeed, that’s correct."
"Ridiculous!"
Unexpectedly, Mo Cangtian suddenly roared.
"My grandson Mo Tushan was at Eight Tribulations Perfection and wielded the High Grade Spirit Artifact Nine Abyss Demon Tower along with numerous other treasures. Not even a Nine Tribulations Primordial Spirit could harm him.
Yet you claim he was suppressed and slain with one palm, and say that all my Black and White Temple disciples were killed by that person.
Do you think I would believe this? Are you assuming I’m a fool!"
Mo Cangtian exuded a fierce killing intent, distorting the surrounding space, with black spatial rifts continuously appearing and disappearing.
It can be imagined how intense the rage in his heart must be.
"Elder, what this junior stated is absolute truth. Other experts from the secret realm have also witnessed it. If you don’t believe me, you may ask them."
Under the terrifying pressure, Hei Ming said with difficulty.
"There’s no need for you to say, I will ask myself!"
Mo Cangtian’s tone was icy as he suddenly reached out and grabbed a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator from one of the treasure ships, pulling him to his hand.
"Spare me, elder..."
The Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator was greatly shocked and begged for mercy.
As he spoke, Mo Cangtian seized his head and began to perform a Soul Search.
His face immediately showed an expression of extreme pain.
Even with the cultivation of Six Tribulations of Primordial Spirit, he was still too weak against a Great Power of Harmony.
The Primordial Spirit built through years of hardship could not withstand Mo Cangtian’s Soul Search.
Soon, massive amounts of memories were extracted by Mo Cangtian.
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