Chapter 2185: Sacred Ancestor Of The Peng (1/2)
If the late emperor indeed cultivated this heretical art, it would be a sky-piercing event.
No one wanted to talk about the dark days of the system back then, especially the taboo merit law. The ruling authority had burned everything related to this law.
When Asura Heavenbattler took down Virtue True G.o.d, he established an iron order forbidding anyone from cultivating it or it would be considered treason - a crime punishable by death.
If this was the case, it would be a great blow to the w.a.n.g. People would begin to question the legitimacy of their rule.
“Cultivating that heretical art wouldn’t result in qi deviation. Was it the w.a.n.g Clan doing it or you personally, Your Highness. Either way, this is regicide!” Mighty Mountain laughed.
The crowd gasped in response. At this moment, they were questioning the emperor’s death. If the heretical art wouldn’t result in qi deviation, then he must have been killed. The circ.u.mstances behind this remained a mystery.
“You know this heretical art so well, don’t tell me that you also cultivate it, or someone in Upper Faction?” w.a.n.g Han wasn’t affected at all and retorted.
“Don’t accuse us of such a thing, you need to be responsible for your words.” Mighty Mountain’s expression s.h.i.+fted as he gravely answered.
“Mighty Mountain, I’m responsible for my words.” w.a.n.g Han said: “If you don’t cultivate it or have no access to this merit law, how do you know qi deviation wouldn’t come of it?”
“Hmph, I’ve read an ancient scroll about it from my sect.” Mighty Mountain snorted.
“So you’re telling me that Upper Faction still hasn’t given up on it.” w.a.n.g Han pushed on: “Back in those years, many top experts from your sect were Virtue True G.o.d’s followers. As an ancestor, you should know that the G.o.d refined blood in this very abyss. Do you dare to swear that you’re innocent in this place?”
Many in the crowd weren’t aware that Virtue True G.o.d refined blood for cultivation in this abyss. The older ones knew that this was called a blood seed.
The true G.o.d captured people and took their blood, refining it into his own true blood. In order to reach the apex of this merit law, he had refined tens of thousands of people.
Few here right now knew that this used to be a sacrificial pit for this merit law.
“Your Highness, you’re pus.h.i.+ng it. This darkness is ladened with dust, we don’t wish to talk about it yet you’re bring it up again.” Thunderstorm attacked.
“You’re also pus.h.i.+ng it.” w.a.n.g Han didn’t relent: “Everyone knows about His Majesty’s death, but now, you’re ruining his good reputation with nefarious intents!”
The two G.o.ds initially wanted to use the late emperor’s death as a way to lower w.a.n.g Han’s credibility. They didn’t expect for her to fiercely bite back.
“Ultimately, no evidence, we won’t accept this thing about a reborn ancestor.” Mighty Mountain changed the topic.
“Mighty Mountain, you also need to shut your mouth without any evidence. I’ll be the first to slash you if I hear you talk about the late emperor’s death again.” Fierceblade G.o.d shouted.
Others wouldn’t be courageous enough to say this but Mighty Mountain actually relented this time around.
He was imperious against others but had no courage against Fierceblade. This was someone who had defeated him before, there was nothing he could do.