Chapter 792: Chapter Eighty-Six: The Wind Stops

“Brother Gong has misunderstood me. The Earth Spirit clan dislikes conflict; how could we possibly sow discord between the Flame and Water clans?” Huang Yuan smiled. “As for the forty percent Divine Jades, they were previously promised to be left to Brother Gong and Brother Zhu. Sadly, Brother Zhu has departed us now, therefore this forty percent would naturally belong to Brother Gong. Where is there any manipulation, Brother Gong, you’re misunderstanding me too deeply.”

“Whether it’s misunderstanding or manipulation, the fact that Zhu Xiao died under my Frost Spike is already a fact.” Gong Quan said coldly, “The storm will cease in half a day. Please Brother Huang bury these Flame City warriors first. If the traces of the Earth Divine Light are exposed, it will spell trouble.”

“Brother Gong is certainly fair.” Huang Yuan smiled and gave a thumbs up, “Although we, spirit practitioners, each serve our own interests, we still fight to death when in war. But it has nothing to do with personal stances, only belonging to different factions. In truth, I greatly admire Zhu Xiao’s straightforwardness. He truly embodied the demeanor of a Spirit King. Sadly, two generations of heroes died here. They deserve a proper burial.”

“Let’s use this valley as a tomb with heaven and earth serving as its burial site. I request brother Gong to erect a monument for him. May future generations remember that the Flame Tribe once had a Spirit King named Zhu Xiao and the brave spirit practitioners of Flame City fought to their death.”

Despite trying to absolve himself, his words were respectful. Gong Quan said with distaste, “I finally understand why Zhu Xiao despised you so much.”

He glanced at Huang Yuan, condensed frost into twenty ice coffins, then used his spiritual power to raise a gravestone from the earth. He wrote Zhu Xiao’s life story on it with his finger.

Meanwhile, Huang Yuan didn’t seem bothered at all. He turned towards the storm in the valley, a smile of satisfaction on his face. He was quietly calculating that, after obtaining the Sixty Percent Divine Jades from the storm, how could he distribute it to ensure that the Houtu City remains the strongest force in the Han River region for the next few centuries.

Staring into the valley, he was caught off guard when he saw a fleeting silver glint in the black void storm. Huang Yuan was taken aback.

void storm once they were unceremoniously thrown into it. Their spiritual power eventually drains and they find it hard

Spirit Divine Jades, there’s something else

didn’t see the silver Divine

Earth Divine Light on the dead Flame City spirit manipulators. He thought to

was in a state of despair. He felt that his initial idea of going in the void storm

rolling in the void storm for

720 degrees. It wasn’t just the world that was churning; the entire space seemed distorted in the void

the storm, he was dismayed to discover that the Four Spirit Divine Jades were not treasures swept into the Minor Spirit Realm by the void storm from nowhere. Instead, they were the crystals formed after the Spirit Qi and matter from the Four Imperial Spirit Realms were swept into the storm and

the storm didn’t cease, the more Spirit Qi and matter it swept up, the more crystals it produced. Hence, Tang Luo didn’t only have to not halt the storm, he had to work with the storm’s churning. He must not exert force against

was that a new jade coin formed in the storm every few breaths. Each time he carefully plucked one, he felt the joy of harvesting fresh cabbages from his own field. Even the sensation of deathly churning didn’t seem so unbearable

of jade coins formed in the void storm

completely oblivious to the events outside. By evening when the storm ended, Tang Luo stood satisfied on solid ground. When he looked up, he saw a group of agape middle-aged and elderly

appearance. He coughed delicately, “I didn’t expect you all to be enjoying the moonlight on such a long night. I shall not

from Houtu City and Han River Village would never have guessed that after the storm, instead of the scattered Four Spirit Divine Jades, a hairless, no-eyebrowed young man would appear. Huang Yuan, naturally cautious, found it strange that

The others didn’t know who Tang Luo was, but he did, thanks to Gong Wang and Gong Yang’s reports. He knew Tang Luo was the outsider. Although his survival in the void storm set Gong Quan’s heart pounding with shock, he would never allow him to have all the Four Spirit

the sky and blocked Tang Luo’s path. Gong Quan, standing on the cliff, said coldly, “Leave the Four Spirit Divine Jades, and I will let you leave. Otherwise, this Ghost Orchid Valley will be your

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