Chapter 1557: Chapter 1332: Who Decides the Fate of the World? Only the Holy Master
Chapter 1557: Chapter 1332: Who Decides the Fate of the World? Only the Holy Master
Meng Qian had known since she became the Saintess of the Heavenly Saint Sect what the Holy Master intended to do.
But she didn’t care.
Because she too wanted to use the Heavenly Saint Sect to rise, and with the support of the sect, she could do many things.
For example, helping some people increase their cultivation, and she imagined they would be willing to die for it.
Of course, they all died.
Later, she discovered that a great era was about to begin.
The Holy Master would certainly steal her body.
In order to avoid this calamity,
she encountered black water in the deep sea, within which was a twisted strength.
And the source of this strength was a coffin.
Although she didn’t know what it was, as she approached it, she could certainly try to assimilate it.
And then control that terrifying twisted strength.
She succeeded and even hid inside it.
Not only that, she was even better at helping others improve their cultivation, though the price was naturally the extinction of their entire clan.
She imagined they would be willing.
After all, they all sought her help to improve.
Moreover, the Holy Master finally could not find her anymore.
Unable to descend into her body.
Unfortunately, she never imagined that she would encounter this inexplicable person today,
who even mentioned someone’s dying wish.
A dying wish means that person is also dead.
Are the thoughts of a dead person that important?
It’s simply inexplicable.
In the end, she was forced to summon the Holy Master so they could all die together.
Watching her body slowly being controlled, Meng Qian knew that the inscrutable Holy Master had arrived.
One divine soul after another descended, and a new will began to emerge.
“Great Holy Master, I am willing to commit my body, only hoping that you will completely erase my archenemies,” Meng Qian earnestly requested.
“Good,” the Holy Master’s voice fell slowly, “I will fulfill your wish.”
The moment his words fell, the Holy Master slowly opened his eyes, looking at Meng Qian beside him:
“Since you are willing to give your body to me, then I will help you fulfill your heart’s desire.”
“Thank you, Holy Master,” Meng Qian said, elated.
She then pointed to where Jiang Hao was: “Please, Holy Master, kill him.”
At that moment, the Holy Master’s gaze turned coldly toward Jiang Hao.
Faced with such a look, Jiang Hao simply maintained a smile.
“The look in your eyes seems familiar,” the Holy Master said coldly to Jiang Hao:
“However, you still have to die.”
“I told you not to force my hand, now you regret it, right? You’re going to die before me,” Meng Qian laughed heartily.
Jiang Hao looked at the Holy Master with a smile:
“Just familiar? That’s truly disappointing.”
As he spoke, Jiang Hao took out a folding fan, slowly opened it, and the words Unparalleled in the World stood out prominently. Only then did he look at the Holy Master:
“Little brother, do you remember your elder brother now?”
The moment the Holy Master saw the fan and heard the words, his pupils constricted.
He turned his indifferent face to look at Meng Qian: “I just said that if I take your body, I will help you handle matters, right?”
“Yes,” although Meng Qian didn’t understand what Jiang Hao was talking about, when the Holy Master asked, she still nodded respectfully, “From now on, you are the master of this body.”
The Holy Master looked at her, his tone bland yet carrying a hint of cold detachment:
“Now, I’m giving the body back to you, and I’m not going to take care of things anymore.”
With that, he started to withdraw his primordial spirit.
Such misfortune.
It was extremely frustrating to come across such a good body only to face humiliation.
The expression of that person just now, wasn’t it humiliating to him?
As if he had been waiting for his arrival, just to trample on his dignity.
When his own strength was sufficient, there would be a time for regret.
Meng Qian knew none of these thoughts.
But hearing the Holy Master’s words that he no longer wanted the body and would not take care of the issue, she was dumbfounded.
What happened for the great Holy Master to speak such words?
She had a profound experience of the other party’s immense power.
The moment she felt his arrival, that boundless and endless feeling was particularly clear.
Given any amount of time, she would be unable to reach that realm.
But looking at the person below, why did he retreat?
“Holy Master, I…”
Before Meng Qian could speak, Jiang Hao had already spoken up first: “Little brother, are you leaving without saying goodbye to your elder brother? Isn’t that a bit improper?”
At this time, the Holy Master’s aura exploded, his gaze fixed on Jiang Hao.
However, the imposing pressure that descended instantly shattered gradually.
The difference in realms was too great.
Jiang Hao just looked at him like that.
Being stared at like this, the Holy Master could not care too much: “What do you want? There is nothing else, just kill me.”
This attitude was like someone recklessly giving up.
Duanmu Wuji and the patriarch of the Hu Family were stunned to one side.
Meng Qian’s backing was already terrifying enough, yet her reliance was incomprehensible.
But this reliance seemed to lose heart at the sight of Jiang Hao…
Meng Qian herself could hardly believe it.
The Holy Master was this person’s little brother?
This…
How could this be possible?
If she had known it was like this, why would she have bothered?
At that moment, her face looked extremely unpleasant.
Jiang Hao shook his head:
“Why would your elder brother kill you? I just want to ask you a few questions.”
“A few questions?” The Holy Master chuckled, “Do I believe you?”
“You should believe,” Jiang Hao maintained his smile.
Looking at his smile, the Holy Master felt extremely frustrated: “Fine, I believe you, ask away.
“Besides, let me remind you, with the arrival of the great era, I am destined to return to the pinnacle.
“It’s best to leave some leeway in everything you do.”
“Little brother’s unparalleled brilliance, the turbulence of the great era, the confluence of yin and yang, little brother is destined to dye the firmament with grandeur, who in this world can dominate the ebb and flow? None but you, little brother,” Jiang Hao said with a smile.
The Holy Master looked at Jiang Hao in silence.
This person may insult, but the praises were not simple either.
“Your elder brother is starting to ask,” Jiang Hao said seriously:
“Little brother, the divine soul of this body is hiding in the Corpse Sea, do you know what’s going on with the Corpse Sea?”
“Corpse Sea? That place is filled with countless corpses, all kinds of strong beings are there, and the Dao aura is chaotic, anything could happen.