Divine Emperor Of Death Chapter 821
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Elder Enye didn't believe that these children could easily cultivate Body Tempering Cultivation. However, she also had some doubts about whether if the Conferred Queen was magnanimous enough to share the nectar with her subordinate's women.
She abruptly concluded that the Conferred Queen rewarded her subordinates for strengthening them, which in turn allowed Alchemist Davis to strengthen his women's Body Tempering Cultivation.
Now she could slightly see why Natalya would hopelessly be in love with him!
Elder Enye inwardly sighed.
It is the case of being treated right and special!
Then again, even if Evelynn and Natalya did strengthen their Body Tempering Cultivations with the nectar, it has been only a few days from the time of obtaining the nectar.
Is it possible to make their Body Tempering Cultivations reach a higher level in such a short amount of time? The Conferred Queen also warned Tanya Frostblight to keep her foundation stable while using the nectar.
It was obvious that the nectar didn't stabilize one's foundations!
'No!'
Elder Enye guessed that Evelynn and Natalya were already quite strong enough to be worthy of the heavenly resource known as the Million Emerald Vines Calamity's nectar. Otherwise, it wouldn't make sense for those two women to have such powerful Body Tempering Cultivation at their age.
Natalya could be considered impeccable since her origins were around here, and her cultivation base was half-known, but the woman known as Evelynn could be said to be a monster for her age.
Less than a hundred years old but at the peak of the Martial Ascension Stage. She certainly felt that this Evelynn was qualified for the upcoming Nine Eastern Territories Young Expert Competition!
"I thank the Conferred Queen for her kindness." Elder Enye clasped her hand.
As long as they, the Falling Snow Sect benefitted in any way, they would at least have to show their gratitude. Tanya Frostblight, their top disciple, would be able to increase her Body Tempering Cultivation this way, which in turn will increase the odds of her becoming the future Sect Master of the Falling Snow Sect!
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"It's fine..." Princess Isabella waved her hand with a lazy expression on her face.
"Let's start the battle. It's your turn to send out our next opponent."
Elder Enye nodded before she cast a glance at the silent Elder Towerfall. It was unknown what he was thinking, but she knew that it definitely wouldn't be good.
Elder Towerfall rubbed his bald head with an unconcealable smirk before calling out, "Halifan!"
The brown-haired youngster who stood behind Elder Towerfall stepped towards the front and quickly flew towards the Profound Age Formation that was colored bronze. It was as if he couldn't wait to battle. The moment he crossed the bronze-colored Profound Age Formation, a brown glow lit up directly accentuating his own figure since he was dressed in the tight-fitting brown robes of the Towering Cloud Hall.
He took a step and disappeared from the crowd's view, reappearing on the battle platform while there was an integral look of confidence etched on his face. His aura wasn't concealed, but it wasn't undulating either.
Nevertheless, people with sharp senses were quickly able to identify that the brown-haired youngster possessed Mid-Level Law Manifestation Stage Essence Gathering Cultivation!
Without delay, Davis moved towards the bronze-colored formation when it lost its glow. Once he crossed, it once again let out a brief brown glow that indicated Alchemist Davis was also lesser than a hundred years old....
Echoes erupted from the crowd as they viewed Alchemist Davis with disbelief. Lesser than a hundred years old, but he wore a Peak-Level Sky Grade Alchemist Robe. This made them all feel deeply inferior, and know that no matter how they cultivated, they couldn't compare to these peak geniuses.
Before all this, they felt that this person was an old fox who preferred those dangerous yet loyal women but never did they believe that he was a young man below a hundred years of age. This further gave them a blow to their own confidence, mainly to the people who felt that they were high above all else.
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Their arrogance was all shot down, but it was not all who had their wills and conviction broken. Some even felt that a man should be like this, daring and unconcerned with the gazes of judgment. They inwardly felt that this person who was skilled in Alchemy and Soul Forging Cultivation, which is at Peak-Level Sky Grade and Peak-Level Elder Soul Stage, is a prodigy whom they could look up to!
Davis slowly moved towards the battle platform before standing directly opposite to Halifan. They were a kilometer away from each other, being viewed by almost two hundred thousand cultivators who came to view the fight.
Davis casually flicked his sleeves, and numerous cracking sounds echoed out, startling people.
More people were still gathering, and there were some people who took out Imagery Stones to record. They didn't know that it was forbidden to record.
"Imagery Stones and similar artifacts are forbidden!"
Davis simply gave out another warning since these people were newcomers. With his soul sense, he was able to identify two people who disobeyed his words, so he put them to sleep. He didn't kill them but just literally forced them to sleep with his soul force.
Numerous people clamored that there were two corpses on the ground, but when they saw that they still possessed their lives and was just sleeping, they heaved a sigh.
They could see why Alchemist Davis attacked them since there were the pieces of destroyed Imagery Stones beside them, so none of them clamored and, instead, just possessed disdainful expression on their faces, clearly thinking that these two were just vainly courting death.
"To be cautious like this, are you afraid of having your miserable defeat recorded by the Imagery Stones?" A mocking voice echoed.
Davis turned his head from the crowd towards Halifan and simply smiled, "Maybe you should ask that poisoned fellow who is being taken care of in your ark..."
Halifan's expression twitched, "Baize underestimated his opponent. After all, who would be smart or heartless enough to think that woman named Evelynn is a poison cultivator?"
"Even if she isn't, she can still make him miserable with her Body Tempering Cultivation alone. It was your Towering Cloud Hall's fault for actually harboring a disciple who lusts after the wives of others. Clearly, there is a problem with Baize's character."
"Isn't that right, everyone?" Davis echoed as he looked at the crowd.
The crowd became silent as they avoided his gaze.
Halifan clenched his teeth in anger. It was one thing to mock Baize, but to mock the entire Towering Cloud Hall is something that infuriated even him! This was no different than painting the Towering Cloud Hall as the evil!
However, he couldn't find the right words to display his anger. He became cautious and didn't expect that he would be countered like this, but when he turned to look at the crowd who kept silent, a derisive smile appeared on his face.
'That's right... How would these trashes even have the courage to open their mouths against my sect?'
Davis possessed a look of shock and disappointment on his face, "I didn't think you all would stay silent in front of a power which is demanding your wives..."
"Could it be that if these disciples asked, you would all let your wives be taken away by those disciples to be used as cultivation furnaces!?
Hearing that speech and that term which shot a needle up their spine, the expressions of numerous men became ugly, but they didn't dare let out a fart for fear of repercussion!
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