BTTH Starting as Second Generation Hun - Chapter701

While Haotian was shocked, the Tongtian Sect Leader did not care about what Haotian was thinking. He opened the Investiture of the Gods.

He wanted to find Hun Xiu's True Spirit on the Investiture of the Gods, but … there were only a few True Spirits.

He searched over and over again, but he still could not find Hun Xiu's True Spirit. This made the Tongtian Sect Leader dumbfounded.

He muttered, "Nothing?

How can there be nothing?

This shouldn't be … He is my eldest disciple! "

Haotian stood aside and looked at the Tongtian Sect Leader who was searching on the Investiture of the Gods. He slowly took the initiative to say, "Senior Brother Tongtian, is there anything I can help you with?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader looked at Haotian and asked, "Junior Brother Haotian, under what circumstances do you think the True Spirit will not be on the Investiture of the Gods?"

Haotian answered truthfully, "Master said that only the disciples of the three sects can be on the Investiture of the Gods."

"If you are not a disciple of the three sects, you can't be on the Investiture of the Gods even if you die!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader continued to ask, "But what if you are a disciple of the three sects?"

Haotian thought for a moment and said, "If a disciple of the three sects dies and his True Spirit does not appear on the Investiture of the Gods …"

"Then his soul can only be destroyed. The strength of the person who attacked and the person who died is very different. In a very short period of time, his soul can be destroyed before he can react on the Investiture of the Gods."

"His soul will be destroyed!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader murmured. He was stunned and let go of the Investiture of the Gods.

He thought that his disciple Hun Xiu's soul might have been destroyed.

Not even his True Spirit was left behind.

After all …

He knew his disciple's depth. Other than being handsome, he had nothing good about him. His cultivation talent was even worse!

He could not cultivate to the Heaven Immortal Realm in ten thousand years. Especially after so many years of seclusion, he did not know if he had broken through to the Heaven Immortal Realm.

The thief who destroyed the Kunlun Mountain Jade Mirage Temple was terrifyingly powerful. How could a trash like him not be able to escape and survive?

So …

His disciple must be dead. Not even his ashes were left.

Thinking that his eldest disciple had died. Not even his Investiture of the Gods.

The Prime of Tongtian was filled with regret.

If I had brought him along when I split up the family and didn't let him go into seclusion in Kunlun Mountain, he wouldn't have … ended up like this, dead in body and soul.

He didn't even have a chance to enter the Investiture of the Gods!

How regretful!

The Prime of Tongtian was filled with regret, but there was nothing he could do!

At this point, what was done could not be undone.

What else could he do?

Even as a Saint, he was unable to reverse time and return to the past.

Skyreach left.

She left sadly.

He left Haotian with a lonely back view.

Haotian was a little confused. He did not understand what was going on with the Sect Leader.

Haotian turned around and glanced at the floating Investiture of the Gods. He put away the greed in his eyes and finally did not reach out to touch it again, just as Dao Ancestor Hong Jun had said.

Right now, he couldn't grasp it at all.

But one day, he would be able to grasp it.

Hao Tian turned around and left!

...

The Sect Leader of Tongtian left the Purple Cloud Palace and returned to his dojo, the Aquamarine Palace. The disciples of the Sect of Jie were still waiting for the Sect Leader of Tongtian to return.

They …

It was not clear if Teacher knew that Eldest Senior Brother had come out of seclusion. Eldest Senior Brother had come out of seclusion and even slapped Chan School and the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning.

They could only wait for their teacher, the Grandmaster of Tongtian, to return.

The Grandmaster of Tongtian returned.

He was dejected!

Sitting on his cloud bed, he looked so listless. His eldest disciple was gone. The most handsome eldest disciple was gone. He was in a very bad mood!

"Teacher!"

The Goddess of Golden Spirit could not help but be stunned when she saw that her teacher, the Grandmaster of Tongtian, had returned listlessly. Not only her, but the disciples of Chan School in the Aquamarine Palace were also stunned.

Teacher was still fine when he left. Why did he become like this when he returned?

What happened during this period?

Since it could make their teacher so dejected …

One had to know that their teacher was a Saint.

An immortal existence.

There were not many things in the entire Primordial World that could affect their mood.

"Ah …"

The Grandmaster of Tongtian sighed slightly and said slowly, "Disciples, your Eldest Senior Brother is gone."

Boom!

As soon as the Grandmaster of Tongtian's voice fell, it was as if thunder had struck the ground. Their hearts trembled. They were extremely shocked!

They had all witnessed the strength of their Eldest Senior Brother before.

It was easy for him to kill the old thief, Dipankara, in the late stage of the Sage-to-be Realm. If a Saint did not appear, who in the entire Primordial World could kill their Eldest Senior Brother?

"Eldest Senior Brother … is gone …"

The disciples in the palace could not help but murmur. They were somewhat at a loss. Their Eldest Senior Brother, who was in high spirits not long ago, was gone just like that?

He died a little too quickly!

They found it hard to believe that their Eldest Senior Brother was gone. However, the person who spoke was their teacher, the Grandmaster of Tongtian. What he said was the truth.

No one dared to question anything.

The atmosphere in the main hall became oppressive. Under this oppressive atmosphere, there was some silence.

Under this atmosphere, everyone in the main hall was depressed. In the end, the oppressive atmosphere was broken. It was not someone else who broke the atmosphere.

It was Bi Xiao, one of the Three Sky Fairies. Bi Xiao stood up and said, "Teacher, Eldest Senior Brother is so powerful. Even a Saint could not have died silently."

"Alas …"

When Sect Leader of Tongtian heard this, he could not help but sigh. It was time to expose the lie he had made up. However … after thinking carefully, Sect Leader of Tongtian stopped.

Hun Xiu was no longer around, so why should he expose the lie?

Let the lies be blown away with the wind, with the fall of Hun Xiu!

Let Hun Xiu live in the hearts of the disciples of the Jie School forever.

Let them know.

Their Senior Brother was not only handsome, but also powerful.

Sect Leader of Tongtian said, "Your Eldest Senior Brother was indeed powerful. However, he met someone who was more powerful than him. He deserved to lose!

Don't worry … I will not let go of the person who killed your Eldest Senior Brother. "

When he said this, Sect Leader of Tongtian was filled with killing intent. He did not care how the other party had humiliated Heavenly Lord of the Origin.

However, that guy should not have killed his disciple.

As long as the other party was still in the Untainted Land, Sect Leader of Tongtian would find him and kill him to avenge his disciple.

Bi Xiao, one of the Three Sky Fairies, muttered at this time, "Revenge, we must take revenge. The people of the Chan School have gone too far. Why should the matter between the disciples be related to the Sect Leader?"

When she said this, Bi Xiao's voice was choked with sobs. In the end, she cried.

Such a handsome Eldest Senior Brother, such a powerful Eldest Senior Brother.

In the entire Untainted Land, who could be a match for Eldest Senior Brother except a Saint?

The person who could kill their Eldest Senior Brother silently could only be a Saint. It must be the Sect Leader of the Chan School, Heavenly Lord of the Origin.

After all …

Their Eldest Senior Brother had just humiliated the Chan School. It was hard for them to imagine who would attack their Eldest Senior Brother other than Heavenly Lord of the Origin.