Chapter 610 - 240: Top Grade Imperial Arms! I'm Not Capable, But My Father Is! Returning to Han Mansion! How Strong is Han Li's Power?_3
Chapter 610: Chapter 240: Top Grade Imperial Arms! I’m Not Capable, But My Father Is! Returning to Han Mansion! How Strong is Han Li’s Power?_3
The three Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor’s Weapons they kept for their own use would never be put into Thousand Soldiers Alley, especially after the ruffians from Han Mansion of Chengsheng Mountain made an appearance. They were worried someone would take them away.
“I wish I could do something about it, but what can your master do?” The House of Divine Armies’ master said with an ugly expression on his face.
In the presence of Han Li, this master of the House of Divine Armies was nothing.
After the Barbarian Lord visited Chengsheng Mountain, he too had made a pilgrimage there in recent years, but without achieving his purpose.
Over the years, as he watched Han Mansion’s offspring pluck away his Divine Weapons and Emperor’s Weapons one after another, his heart was filled with extreme annoyance. Countless times he thought of intervening, but could only watch helplessly as it happened.
Neither he nor the House of Divine Armies could withstand the wrath of Han Li— the House itself might be destroyed as a result.
Since that battle seven years ago, the great holy land schools of Qianyuan Divine Province had lost their cohesion, unable to stand together any longer. They had no choice but to observe the expressions of the Chengsheng Mountain and act accordingly, whether they liked it or not.
Who else but Chengsheng Mountain could claim to be the new overlord of Qianyuan Divine Province?
Glancing over at Liu Yunzhi and Jiang Taijing, the master pondered for a moment before saying, “I’ll give it a try.”
Perhaps this offspring of Han Mansion would be reasonable?
This was not his first attempt.
The figure of the master vanished from the great hall, but his heart was filled with regret. If only he had listened to Liu Yunzhi and Jiang Taijing, setting new rules after the second Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor’s Weapon had been taken, keeping the people from Han Mansion off Chengsheng Mountain.
Although a Divine Yuan Realm martial emperor could not detect it, an Emperor’s Weapon indeed could uncover the hidden identity of Han Mansion offspring. Yet the master hesitated to agree, fearing it would offend Han Li.
In Thousand Soldiers Alley, Han Yongting had already pulled out most of the Thunderstorm Spear, his face alight with excitement and joy.
He, Han Yongting, was about to possess a Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor’s Weapon!
At that moment, Han Yongting sensed the arrival of the master of Divine Armies next to him. He frowned, but his hand did not cease its motion.
“Wait a moment—could we talk?”
The master hastily spoke, “As long as you don’t pull out the Thunderstorm Spear, my House of Divine Armies is willing to compensate you.”
“This purple-red long spear is called Thunderstorm? I like it!”
Han Yongting’s hand was on the shaft of the spear, just an inch from pulling it out completely. He turned to look at the master and said indifferently,
“Do you think I care about your compensation?”
He had recognized the master’s identity but didn’t give it any significance, knowing the master had also recognized who he was and wouldn’t dare to harm him.
The master’s face turned ashen. Han Yongting, being in the True Martial Realm and a recent ascendant, dared to speak to him in such a manner. Did he really think the master, a Tongxuan Realm powerhouse, was a pushover?
Therefore, in a pleading tone, the master said, “Don’t rush to refuse, friend. I am willing to compensate you with a Supreme Grade Emperor’s Scripture, plus…”
“No need.” Han Yongting cut off the master’s words.
What did it matter if the House of Divine Armies offered him a Supreme Grade Emperor’s Scripture?
In his opinion, it was not as valuable as the Thunderstorm Spear. Chengsheng Mountain was not lacking Supreme Grade Emperor’s Scriptures, which Han Yongting himself had the qualifications to learn, but he lacked a Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor’s Weapon.
Unless the House of Divine Armies was willing to teach him the Immortal Scripture, Han Yongting would, of course, agree.
The value of a Top Grade Emperor’s Weapon was still less than the Immortal Scripture. If he could bring back an Immortal Scripture, his father would surely reward him handsomely, not only with a vast amount of Contribution Value but also a bestowed Top Grade Emperor’s Weapon.
Han Yongting didn’t know exactly how many Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor’s Weapons there were in Chengsheng Mountain, only that there were many—a number that, even without plucking from the House of the Divine Armies, still exceeded all the combined Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor’s Weapons of the divine province’s sacred land schools.
The master was about to speak when Han Yongting suggested exchanging for the Immortal Scripture, and he fell silent.
The Thunderstorm Spear was important, but it paled in comparison to the Immortal Scripture. The Immortal Scripture, the strongest cultivation technique of the House of Divine Armies, absolutely could not be leaked.
Han Yongting scoffed and pulled out the Thunderstorm Spear completely.
In an instant, a vast Emperor’s Might echoed throughout Thousand Soldiers Alley, forcing all cultivators to lower their heads and avert their eyes, daring not to look directly.
A thunderous roar, as if coming from the depths of time and space, resounded through Thousand Soldiers Alley, suppressing the Divine Spirits and Primordial Spirits of all cultivators.
The Thunderstorm Spear left Han Yongting’s hand, hovering in midair. Strand after strand of Emperor’s Light emerged, with all the hidden lightning patterns on the spear becoming visible, enveloped by the dao.
“Good, good, good!”
Looking at the Top Grade Emperor’s Weapon Thunderstorm Spear before him, Han Yongting repeated the word ‘good’ three times, his joy apparent.
As the master watched this scene, he felt as though he was mourning the death of his mother, deeply pained. He let out a sigh as his figure vanished from sight, out of sight, out of mind.
He had decided then and there to immediately change the rules of Thousand Soldiers Alley. He could no longer allow people from Han Mansion to enter, regardless of whether it would offend Han Li.
If it came to it, he would just send Han Li a high-quality, beautiful female cultivator as compensation. Surely, Han Li wouldn’t blame him then.
This scene was witnessed by countless cultivators, all of whom were astonished and filled with shocked admiration, but none dared to harbor ill thoughts.
They had all seen that man ignore the dignity of the master of Divine Armies. The master himself was powerless to act against him.
Any thoughtful person could guess that the man was definitely from Han Mansion on Chengsheng Mountain, likely an outstanding descendant of the Longevity Great Emperor—otherwise, he would not dare to be so bold.
Despite feelings of envy and resentment, all cultivators understood that Chengsheng Mountain was an entity they could not afford to offend.
Chengsheng Mountain was the heaven of Qianyuan Divine Province!
Han Yongting paid no attention to the surrounding cultivators. He reached out once more and grabbed the Thunderstorm Spear as a voice echoed in his mind.
Han Yongting’s Divine Spirit replied, “Rest assured, I won’t deceive you.”
In the next moment, all the phenomena of the Thunderstorm Spear disappeared, and the spear itself surged into Han Yongting’s sea of consciousness.