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Chapter 1507 - Chapter 1507 Chapter Fourteen Entrustment

Chapter 1507: Chapter Fourteen: Entrustment Chapter 1507: Chapter Fourteen: Entrustment “Yes,” Zhu Huolong affirmed his statement once again and then lamented, “Such a pity for a peerless talent, a martial arts grandmaster at twenty-six. I’m afraid there will never again be a martial artist with such aptitude.”

“You actually feel pity for him?” Andong, wanting to refute Zhu Huolong’s absurd judgment but considering the highest secrets of the Divine Court, forcefully suppressed the urge and abruptly changed his tone, “Born into a noble family, achieving grandmaster status is an extraordinary accomplishment. It’s just that Tang Luo is stubborn and defiant, abetting tyranny; even with the prestige of a grandmaster, he will be crushed by the fist of justice.”

“Divine Son is wise.” Zhu Huolong said with a smile, “With people fanning the flames, the Tang Clan has become the target of public criticism. Even with an additional grandmaster, it would be of no help.”

“Well done.” An Yuheng nodded and said, “At the next Immortal Sealing Platform Convention, I will choose you to lead the celestial troops.”

“Thank you for the cultivation, Divine Son. This subordinate will take his leave now.” Elated by the promise, Zhu Huolong left the side hall of the Taihao Star Palace.

As soon as the true successor of Wushen Mountain left, An Yuheng’s face rapidly turned somber, and boundless, cold, and murky energy surged from within his body, extinguishing all the ever-burning lamps in the side hall.

Sitting in the dark and icy palace, the Son of Yuheng fiddled with the innate spirit jade in his hand, his eyes swirling with ghostly energy, his mood extremely unsettled.

“How did he manage to construct a spirit body with void energy?” “Could there really be someone who manages to surpass the Divine Court without any accumulation?”

…

Andong City The fear of failure is what the disorganized mob dreads most for if they lose just one battle, many will no longer have the courage to persist.

Especially when the news spread that Tang Luo alone suppressed two grandmasters of the Evil King Palace, many champions of justice trembled in fear.

With just Xiao Jinlin, the Fire-Stealing Grandmaster, the Justice Alliance was already at a loss, and now there was another even more ferocious one. It seemed the campaign against the Tangs was impossible to win.

Additionally, these noble family experts lacked insight, only thinking that since Tang Luo could become a grandmaster at twenty-six, the path to becoming the Human King shouldn’t take more than a hundred years, even if it was difficult.

If accountability was sought later… Fearing the catastrophe of family destruction, the noble family elites began to have second thoughts–after all, those from noble families are usually smart.

Choosing sides isn’t just about right or wrong; strength and weakness must also be considered. Now, those true inheritors from Zhongzhou are running faster than rabbits, and the remaining forces from the Evil King Palace are helpless against Tang Luo. If they keep on being stubborn, they might die for justice before they even dispense it.

With such thoughts, they might as well preserve their useful lives, as there will be long days ahead.

Calculating so, the Justice Alliance, which had ballooned in numbers over a few days, began to dwindle.

Those leaving and those arriving upon hearing the news occasionally met in the sky domain. The fleeing champions of justice naturally wouldn’t reveal the real situation, offering only feigned encouragement, while the newcomers, lagging in information, still believed the Alliance had the absolute advantage, passionately declaring they would annihilate the unjust Tang Clan.

With such comings and goings, a harmonious scene unfolded, stark in contrast to the looming dark clouds over Andong City.

In the thousand years of Xiehe’s martial prowess, there had never been a grandmaster monster like Tang Luo, unkillable and uninjurable.

Duan Zhenyao and Duan Siping, both mighty figures who had walked far on the path of the grandmaster, could not compare to the few old grandmasters with the stature of Saint King in the sanctuaries.

However, whether in the strength of their bodies or their attack power, they belonged to the very top tier but even the two of them couldn’t injure the Void Giant, which was not only a challenge to their grandmaster dignity but also a denial of the Evil King Palace’s heritage.

How to deal with Tang Luo’s Void Battle Body was now the biggest problem facing the two leaders of the Justice Alliance.

“The Longxi Alliance now has a Void Grandmaster, and our two people leading the troops may not be sufficient,” said Duan Siping, the voice of reason, to Duan Zhenyao. “I have notified the Liu, Nong, Mu, and He families to send grandmasters to Andong City, and I’d like to call back the disciples from our palace.”

“You want to withdraw our core disciples?” Duan Zhenyao frowned, vehemently refusing, “No, absolutely not. The hearts of the Justice Alliance are already in turmoil, and if we withdraw our sect’s elite, morale will fall apart!”

“But Tang Luo has already returned!” Duan Siping said coldly, “I’m not suggesting a retreat, but their strength is of no use here anymore. Do you want to see them repeat the fiasco of Diancang Mountain?”

The existence of Yin-Yang Grinding was always a pain in Duan Siping’s heart. His Mirroring Spirits, invincible till then, appeared as frail as nestling birds cracking open their eggshells amidst that black and white vortex.

Seeing his disciples circling the Void Giant, hesitating to employ their beast souls for an attack, Duan Siping knew that if they faced Tang Luo a few more times, the Dao Heart of these true inner disciples from the palace would collapse completely. Tang Luo would become an eternal demon barrier in their minds.

But Duan Zhenyao had more to consider. The Tang Family and the Evil King Palace had become sworn enemies, and if they couldn’t take this world-rallying opportunity to suppress the Tang Clan, the Evil King Palace would have to face two top-level grandmasters in the future.

Just consider Xiao Jinlin’s conduct in the Evil King Domain over the past six months; they could not afford such turmoil. Even by exhausting all their resources, they must annihilate the Tang Clan, and if they couldn’t injure Tang Luo’s Void Battle Body, they had to shatter his Dao Heart!

“We can’t retreat!” Duan Zhenyao, grinding his teeth, spat out fiercely, “We can move all the disciples to the western battlefield but we cannot retreat. As for Tang Luo, he must be eliminated; otherwise, there will never be peace for the Evil King Palace!”

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