292: Chapter 292 How could I, the Supreme Being, possibly be a lolicon?

Bai Zuosi's heart was bursting with wild joy!

He never expected that the Supreme Moonshadow in this remote place would be so "sensible"!

As expected, the gold-lettered sign of the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land works! A Holy Land of the Central Continent, with several Old Ancestors in residence—how could a wild-path Supreme from this backwater compete?

However, Ling Hao's gaze turned to him, his eyes still filled with indifference.

"So,"

Ling Hao's voice directly suppressed all the noise.

"Since I've offended you, I might as well offend you to the death!"

Boom—!

Mahayana pressure returned! Bai Zuosi didn't even have time to react; his knees buckled with a crisp "crack," and his whole body knelt heavily on the ground uncontrollably.

This kneel completely crushed Bai Zuosi's illusions! He instantly understood that Ling Hao had no intention of letting him take the person away.

There were three reasons why Ling Hao didn't agree.

First, if he allowed the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land to take Ye Xinglan away under his nose, Su Fengyi would absolutely explode on the spot! Even if she didn't immediately risk her life against the Moonshadow Sect, the word "loyalty" could never be mentioned again. The Wutong Divine Dynasty would likely...

Second, even if other forces in Cangwu Prefecture could understand his "difficulties" and might not say anything, their awe and respect for a Mahayana Supreme would be greatly diminished.

This was practically rubbing Ling Hao's face in the dirt! Could he endure this? Absolutely not!

As for the third point,

Ling Hao glanced at Ye Xinglan. Her gaze was deep, that of a thousand-year-old monster, but her body was petite and exquisite, less than 1.5 meters tall—truly f*cking cu...!

*Cough cough*, how could a dignified Mahayana Supreme like me be a lolicon...

"Lord Supreme... do you... do you truly intend to become an enemy of my Heavenly Mystery Holy Land?!"

Bai Zuosi shouted hoarsely, supporting his nearly shattered bones.

"Oh? You've got guts, still daring to threaten me?"

A cold arc curled at the corner of Ling Hao's mouth. "It seems that just now, I was being too lenient with you."

"I don't care if you're Bai Zuosi or some Bai Zuo! You must die!"

Bai Zuosi was scared out of his wits. With a thought, he summoned a shuttle-shaped treasure covered in star patterns! The treasure flashed with light, intending to carry Bai Zuosi through space to escape!

Ling Hao was surprised; as expected of a great power, even with his body suppressed and unable to move, he could still pull out a treasure!

"Freeze."

Ling Hao softly uttered a single word, and the space that was about to crack instantly solidified.

"Why?! Why?!"

Bai Zuosi's eyes nearly burst as he let out a desperate roar. "The divination was clearly 'Great Fortune'! Great Fortune!!"

"Great Fortune?"

Ling Hao sneered. "I think it's more like 'Great Demise' or 'Great Taboo'!"

Before his voice fell, Ling Hao raised his hand, and it seemed as if all the Laws of heaven and earth were condensed in his palm! Countless daoist runes intertwined and flashed, turning into a giant palm that covered the sky and sun, slamming down!

"Boom—!!!"

Bai Zuosi's body was repeatedly strangled by the violent power under the palm! Finally, it turned into a puff of ash and dissipated into the world.

The Saint of the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land, Bai Zuosi—dead!

The entire ruins fell into a deathly silence.

The people of the Four Great Families were completely stunned, their minds blank. Beitang Hang, who had been fantasizing about clinging to the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land's leg a moment ago, was even more bewildered.

Ye Xinglan's purple eyes fluctuated violently. Looking at the place where Bai Zuosi had turned to ash, and then at Ling Hao's tall figure, complex and unspeakable emotions surged in her heart.

What exactly... was he thinking?

Yue Qianqian's small mouth formed an "O" shape, and then she suddenly clapped her hands, her yellow feather garment fluttering with joy.

"The Good Man Supreme is indeed a Supreme Good Man! I knew it!" Her eyes were full of small stars of admiration.

Gu Qingyao supported her Revered Master and looked at Ling Hao's decisive figure, thinking to herself,

"This Supreme's... style of action is somewhat similar to Her Majesty's; both are so... well, swift and resolute. Bah bah! What am I thinking! I don't want to get involved in the matters between Her Majesty and the Supreme!"

Her fair cheeks flushed slightly.

Shui Wanqing nodded silently, expressing her agreement with the Sect Master's decision, but there was a hint of worry deep in her eyes.

Offending two major Holy Lands of the Central Continent, Xuanwu and Heavenly Mystery, in succession... the road ahead might... not be easy? She thought of the various miracles she had witnessed since joining the Moonshadow Sect.

"Alright,"

Having dealt with one, Ling Hao's gaze swept over the people of the Four Great Families, who were as quiet as cicadas in winter.

"It's your turn to go on your way."

The Four Great Families woke up as if from a dream! Immense fear instantly submerged them! They completely couldn't understand how this Supreme's brain worked. Wasn't it enough to offend the Xuanwu Holy Land earlier? Now, for the sake of a Void Tempering Cultivator, he had obliterated the Saint of the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land?

This was simply poking a hole in the sky!

Even if they couldn't understand, the instinct for survival overwhelmed everything!

"Supreme, have mercy! We are loyal to you!"

"Supreme! We are willing to serve the Moonshadow Sect to the death!!"

"We have no ulterior motives! Please see clearly, Supreme!!"

"We only did it so that another Tribulation Transcendence Heavenly Venerable would emerge in Cangwu Prefecture!"

"This is for the billions of living beings in Cangwu Prefecture!"

Led by Dongfang Zhuo, Ximen Lin, Ouyang Xuan, and Beitang Hang, the Old Ancestors and all the high-level members of the Four Great Families knelt in a row, kowtowing like pounding garlic, their voices miserable.

Ling Hao looked at the four kneeling Old Ancestors and sneered.

"Loyal? Heh. Just the fact that you suddenly withdrew privately from the Northern Main Rift front line, allowing the demon tide to rage and putting the defense line in danger, is enough for me to grind your bones to ash!"

With a thought, he scanned the System's Luck module:

[Beitang Family]

Luck Rank: Purple

Loyalty: [32/100] (Force is subject to interference and infiltration)

[Dongfang Family]

Luck Rank: Purple

Loyalty: [47/100] (Force is subject to interference and infiltration)

[Ximen Family]

Luck Rank: Purple

Loyalty: [48/100] (Force is subject to interference and infiltration)

[Ouyang Family]

Luck Rank: Purple

Loyalty: [49/100] (Force is subject to interference and infiltration)

(Note: Loyalty below 50 is potentially unstable, below 40 is highly dangerous)

Beitang Hang felt death approaching and shouted hoarsely:

"Supreme! I'm still useful! I have Tribulation-level combat power! I can redeem myself through service and go north to fight the demons!"

Dongfang Zhuo and the other two also hurriedly chimed in:

"Yes! Yes! We are all at the Perfection of Void Tempering, willing to be the vanguard!"

"Tribulation-level combat power? Perfection of Void Tempering?"

Ling Hao shook his head slightly, his tone flat.

"I don't care."

He really didn't care. Not to mention the tianque divine boat, a war fortress comparable to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage (though clumsy, its power was amazing), just giving Xiao He, Shui Wanqing, and the others some more time, breaking through to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage wouldn't be difficult.

The Moonshadow Sect really didn't lack these few so-called "combat powers" with ulterior motives.

"Be on your way."

Ling Hao raised his hand and pressed down. An irresistible force of Law descended.

In the blink of an eye, the four Old Ancestors and all the core high-level Family members kneeling behind them were all executed!

"Hmm?"

Ling Hao's gaze narrowed slightly, falling on the spot where the core high-level members of the Four Great Families had dissipated. There, several extremely weak wisps of crimson erosion qi remained.

"erosion qi?"

Ling Hao frowned slightly.

"As expected... the Luck module shows 'subject to interference and infiltration,'

which means there is infiltration by the Niding Alliance.

This organization's reach is longer than imagined.

Even the Four Great Families of Cangwu Prefecture have been infiltrated; I wonder if this phenomenon also exists in the core lands of the Central Continent.

However, with the Luck module, he didn't fear such sneaky methods.

Outside the remains of the Wutong Divine Tree, many Loose Cultivators and surviving Cultivators watching from afar were already dumbfounded by this series of events.

"The... the Saint of the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land... is just gone like that?"

"The Old Ancestors and high-level members of the Four Great Families... all dead?!"

"The sky of Cangwu Prefecture has completely changed!"

"Supreme Moonshadow... he's really poking a hole in the sky! Xuanwu Holy Land, Heavenly Mystery Holy Land..."

"The Four Great Families... from today on, they're history..."

Discussions surged through the crowd like a tide—shock, horror, and excitement, the excitement of onlookers.

Ling Hao turned a deaf ear to these discussions. He turned around and found the gazes of Ye Xinglan, Yue Qianqian, Gu Qingyao, and Shui Wanqing all focused on him.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Ling Hao felt a bit helpless. He lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on Ye Xinglan.

"Go heal your injuries! Especially you, you're hurt the most."

A grateful smile seemed to want to squeeze onto Ye Xinglan's pale little face. Her lips moved slightly, just about to say something.

Suddenly, her petite body swayed violently and she fell backward softly.

Ling Hao's figure appeared behind her, his hands naturally catching her in an embrace.

Warm, delicate, soft...

Ling Hao looked down.

A few strands of hair fell from her silver-white double buns, framing that porcelain-doll-like exquisite but bloodless face, so fragile it made one's heart tremble.

"Revered Master!"

Yue Qianqian and Gu Qingyao's exclamations rang out simultaneously.

Ling Hao looked up and frowned.

"What's going on?"

Gu Qingyao hurriedly explained,

"That Bai Zuosi guy seemed to say that Revered Master was poisoned by his Heavenly Secret Extinction Powder and needs to cultivate some 'Tongcan Art' together to resolve it."

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"Cultivate together? Dual Cultivation?!"