Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 1301 - 1239: Mysterious Sword Pill
The Flame Demon Ancestor, left with only Four Spirits, now had only about one‑tenth of his original strength remaining, although he was still very, very, very strong.
Yet under the combined efforts of everyone in Immortal Sound Valley, he was suppressed at the bottom of the valley and sealed by the Immortal Sound Demon Suppression Array, and there were also seventy‑two Locking God Chains shackling the Flame Demon Ancestor’s body.
At the same time, every forty‑nine days, all disciples of Immortal Sound Valley would stand at the edge of the valley gorge and play the "Immortal Sound Song" to hypnotize the giant beast at the bottom of the valley.
In this way, it had already been tens of millions of years.
Now, Mo Tingyu actually... actually... actually wanted to release the Flame Demon Ancestor; Qi Hui and the other two were frightened out of their wits.
"The seventy‑two Locking God Chains—I will not open them for now. After we pass this tribulation, after Ye Tian dies in his hands, I will then unlock them for him. Even with the seventy‑two Locking God Chains on, with his strength, I believe he can still easily tear Ye Tian to pieces."
Mo Tingyu added, "Qi Hui, you go to the valley bottom. After you reach an agreement with the Flame Demon Ancestor, first open the Immortal Sound Demon Suppression Array’s sealing. The Flame Demon Ancestor will naturally emerge into the world."
"Th‑this... this..."
Cold sweat was streaming down Qi Hui’s face.
"This is an order!!!" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Mo Tingyu barked, her voice icy: "What are you afraid of? Whatever happens, I, Mo Tingyu, will bear it! Besides, with those seventy‑two Locking God Chains in my hands, as long as the Flame Demon Ancestor still wants even the slightest chance of freedom, he will agree to this deal and won’t do anything to you!"
"Th... yes! Valley Master, Qi Hui will definitely accomplish the task you’ve given me!"
Qi Hui could only agree; otherwise, given the Valley Master’s temperament, he could forget about walking out of here alive.
Qi Hui quickly left.
"You two, go spread the word again that that little bastard will come knocking on Immortal Sound Valley’s gate within ten days. Best if everyone under heaven knows of it. Best if, on the day that little bastard arrives, all eyes are focused on us. My Immortal Sound Valley can take this opportunity to intimidate all the powers."
Mo Tingyu shouted, her ambition laid bare.
"Yes!"
The Second Elder and Third Elder nodded respectfully and left.
After the three elders left, Mo Tingyu’s expression suddenly became complicated, and a jade pendant appeared in her hand.
This jade pendant was very special. At first glance, it looked ordinary and dull.
But if one looked closely, it seemed that wisps of seven‑colored divine rhythm were clearly and vividly flowing within the jade.
Mo Tingyu kept playing with this jade pendant, her gaze growing complicated and hazy.
As if she were recalling something.
After a long while.
Her expression suddenly turned solemn. She gritted her teeth, a trace of determination and viciousness flashing across her face, and crushed the jade pendant in one go!!!
All of a sudden, it seemed that a streak of seven‑colored divine rhythm flowed out from within the jade pendant in a flash, then flickered away as if by Instantaneous Movement... no one knew where it flew to.
Mo Tingyu muttered to herself, "Brother Yan, although I am merely someone of a Small Thousand World, unworthy of you, not even qualified to be your concubine, and can only always be tucked away in this Small Thousand World... If possible, Listening Rain would never contact you in this lifetime. But now, our child Qiu’er has been killed. Brother Yan, I must make that little bastard Ye Tian die with no burial place, so I have to contact you, have you descend to this Small Thousand World as well. You definitely won’t blame me, will you?"
The "Brother Yan" she spoke of was named Lin Yan.
Many years ago, at the end of the Wuming Sea, she had by chance encountered Lin Yan, who had descended from the Great Thousand World.
Back then, she was captivated by Lin Yan’s might and mystery.
During that period, she stayed by Lin Yan’s side the whole time; it was the happiest time of her life.
Later, Lin Yan left and returned to the Great Thousand World.
But she was pregnant.
After that, Mo Qiu was born.
So over these years, no one knew who Mo Qiu’s biological father was???
Including everyone in Immortal Sound Valley; none of them knew.
Only Mo Tingyu always kept it buried in her heart: Qiu’er, your father comes from the Great Thousand World. He is an incomparably powerful genius of the Great Thousand World!
"Little bastard, even if you’re an Evil whose like appears only once in billions of years, even if you possess inconceivable trump cards and treasures, even if you strangely possess great fortune!!! I still want you dead! No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the Flame Demon Ancestor? Even if you can! There is still Brother Yan!!!"
Mo Tingyu clutched the armrest in a death grip, already like a madwoman. The Evil Qi and murderous intent all over her body had grown so dense they filled the entire hall.
In her madness and Murderous Intent, Mo Tingyu was filled with overwhelming confidence.
"Little bastard, you think that just because you can kill Wang Nucang, you can destroy my Immortal Sound Valley? Hehehehehe... The number and strength of my Mo Tingyu’s trump cards are far beyond what you can imagine!"
Mo Tingyu let out a cruel, eerie laugh. Her beautiful face grew even more twisted, like the voice of a Devil.
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The news spread.
And kept spreading.
The news that Ye Tian would, within ten days, go to challenge Immortal Sound Valley had already spread across the entire Wuming Sea; all the Hidden Forces knew of it.
This was going to be a grand spectacle...
For a time, more and more Strong People, geniuses, and young cultivators headed toward Immortal Sound Valley.
No one wanted to miss this show.
Even the Martial Sect received the news.
"Go!!! To Immortal Sound Valley. Our Martial Sect owes Ye a colossal favor!" Wu Bubai immediately made up his mind.
He would firmly support Ye Tian.
Even if it meant a fight to the death with Immortal Sound Valley, it did not matter.
And at this moment, Ye Tian, the prime mover and initiator of this storm, was immersed within the Quasi‑Emperor Treasure. It was simply enormous.
The quantity and quality of this Quasi‑Emperor Treasure were completely beyond Ye Tian’s imagination.
That vast sea of Martial Arts Resources, all sorts of Cultivation Techniques, Divine Skills, Secret Techniques, and so on—too many to count.
A dazzling sight.
However, though he was shocked, Ye Tian kept his calm.
He scanned through it like a scanner.
Until...
"Th‑this... what is this? Elder Hei, could this be..."
Ye Tian could no longer stay calm, because he had spotted something in the Quasi‑Emperor Treasure—something he had not expected, a great treasure.
"Correct, it is indeed a Sword Pill."
Even Elder Hei sounded somewhat excited. "Sword Pills are exceedingly rare. Ye, your fortune is quite something! You got one Sword Pill from Fu Zili’s Space Ring, and now, another one appears. Moreover, the quality of this Sword Pill is even higher."
Indeed, what surprised Ye Tian greatly and filled him with delight was precisely this Sword Pill he saw within the Quasi‑Emperor Treasure.
"It’s just that I don’t know why this Sword Pill seems not entirely pure."
Ye Tian was a bit curious. This Sword Pill before his eyes was stronger, no doubt about that, but it lacked the purity of the one from Fu Zili’s Space Ring.
"Within this Sword Pill, there is some strange poison hidden—an Ancient archaic secret poison. The toxin has existed in the Sword Pill for over ten million years and has already formed an Inner Poison Rhythm. It should have been personally hidden there by the owner of this Quasi‑Emperor Treasure."
Elder Hei said with certainty, "The toxicity is immense. If an ordinary person directly Devours it, they will undoubtedly die."
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