Star Odyssey - Chapter1239

"There are many people that the commander can command," En Ya said.

Lu Yin looked up. "That's why he was able to betray Endless Weave. That's why he was able to raise objections to the Hall of Honor and connect to the universe through the network."

"Your Highness, please save the commander no matter what. He can die on the battlefield, but he can't die in prison," En Ya pleaded.

After hearing En Ya's words, Lu Yin suddenly lost all hope of saving Shui Chuanxiao. At the very least, he no longer had any hope of saving Master Yuan. Master Yuan had selflessly agreed to be commanded during the battle, which showed that he valued the greater good. At the very least, Lu Yin could not do that. Shui Chuanxiao had betrayed half of Endless Weave, so would Master Yuan still agree to save him?

That went against his principles.

After a while, Master Yuan's voice came from his gadget. "There's nothing I can do."

En Ya's eyes dimmed.

Lu Yin was not surprised. "Senior, it's true that Commander Shui is guilty, but he connected to the entire human network and allowed humanity to communicate instantly. If not for the network, the Outerverse might not have been able to send reinforcements during the war in Ironblood Weave or the war in Endless Weave."

"I know, but half of Endless Weave and countless lives were lost. Who will pay for that?" Master Yuan asked.

Lu Yin had nothing to say, as this was a trial of the bigger picture and morality. Shui Chuanxiao had gained the bigger picture but lost his morals.

Master Yuan was detached from worldly affairs and did not care about power. He could even order Lu Yin around, which meant that such people often valued morals. Lu Yin guessed that Master Yuan did not have a good impression of Shui Chuanxiao.

"Ten thousand years is his punishment. Regardless of whether or not he can be saved, I won't save him," Master Yuan said.

Lu Yin was helpless. "This junior understands. I'm sorry for making things difficult for Senior."

Master Yuan was silent for a while before saying, "Everyone has their own value. The prison term is his punishment, but that's not the goal. If he can make up for his crimes, then his sentence can be reduced."

Lu Yin's eyes lit up. "This junior understands. Thank you for the reminder."

"Many people say that the bigger picture is more important, but does that mean that you can lose your morals?

You have a bottom line, and I hope that this bottom line will not be crossed, whether now or in the future. "

After ending the call, Lu Yin looked at En Ya. "Let's wait a little longer."

En Ya pursed her lips. "Thank you, Your Highness."

En Ya quickly left, and Lu Yin thought about Master Yuan's last words.

Morals?

Bottom line.

…

In the Neoverse, the brothel was as lively as ever. In Ming Yu's room, Young Master Tian's face was pale as he looked at the two women in front of him. One was Ming Yu, and the other was Ming Yan. She was the Yanyu that Young Master Tian spoke of.

"You?

You actually dared to poison me! "Young Master Tian glared at Ming Yu sinisterly.

Ming Yu's eyes were filled with fear. Her fear of Young Master Tian made her feel uneasy. However, when she looked at Ming Yan who was beside her, she regained her confidence. She didn't expect Ming Yan's poison to be so powerful. Not only Young Master Tian and the others, even the old man who was protecting Young Master Tian was poisoned.

What made her even more confused was that Ming Yan actually had two personalities. No, it was one person. Two personalities. That was not right either. Black hair and white hair. Their transformations were unpredictable. The black-haired Ming Yan was kind-hearted, while the white-haired Ming Yan was ruthless. Both personalities had one thing in common, and that was decisiveness.

"Who does the Black Street belong to?" At this moment, Ming Yan's hair was white, and her tone was cold.

Young Master Tian was insidious. "Bitch, you dare scheme against me?! I'm Old Man Bu's grandson! Do you know how many people from the Hall of Honor work for my family?"

The white-haired Ming Yan didn't waste any time and directly broke one of Young Master Tian's arms, causing him to howl miserably.

In another room, the old man who was protecting Young Master Tian was becoming more and more ancient. His skin looked like dried tree bark that could fall off at any moment. It was a terrifying sight.

In front of him, Hua Niang was terrified. However, she wasn't afraid of the old man, but of Ming Yan.

She was very clear about this old man's strength. To be able to poison someone at this level was too terrifying.

"Quick, notify Old Man Bu. Notify him immediately." The old man raised his head and glared at Hua Niang.

Hua Niang retreated in fear, not daring to respond.

The old man's gaze was fierce. "You dare betray the Black Street?

Do you know what will happen to you? It'll be a hundred times worse than death. Do you want to experience it? "

Hua Niang shook her head, her face pale. "I … I wouldn't dare. I wouldn't dare."

"You're just two little girls. Do you think you can rebel against the Black Street just because you have some poison? Notify Old Man Bu immediately," the old man threatened.

At that moment, the door opened, and the white-haired Ming Yan walked in. She calmly looked at the old man and then at Hua Niang. "Keep an eye on him. Otherwise, I'll let you experience what it's like to wish you were dead."

Hua Niang's body trembled. "Yes, yes."

The old man stared at the white-haired Ming Yan. "You're courting death. Do you know who you've offended?

You're a director of the Hall of Honor. Do you know the consequences of rebelling against a director? "

The white-haired Ming Yan looked at the old man strangely. "My man just rebelled."

…

The Chaos Flowzone was the darkest place in the Innerverse. It was filled with pirates, assassins, slave traders, and so on. There were all kinds of darkness that a normal person could think of, and there were even some that they couldn't think of.

Many of the planets in the Chaos Flowzone had black markets, which were used for illegal transactions.

On this day, a man appeared outside one of the planets. His entire body was covered in a strange suit of armor that concealed his appearance. There was only a single word carved onto the armor: Arbiter. This was the symbol of the Interstellar Arbitration.

The man stepped through space and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already in the darkest corner of the planet, the planet's core. This was the planet's black market.

The planet's core was surrounded by magma, which floated in all directions and illuminated the planet's core. The scene was spectacular and beautiful, but it was also very dangerous.

The moment the man arrived, countless strands of sword qi shot out in all directions and tore through the void. The invisible force that had originally isolated the planet's core was also torn apart, and endless amounts of magma poured down like a waterfall.

The moment the man attacked, someone from the black market sensed it. They immediately tried to stop him, but they were helpless. The man was too strong, and the guards of the black market were only Hunters. They couldn't even retaliate against a single wave of sword qi.

"What's that?

The Interstellar Arbitration? Not good. Run! "

"Who offended the Interstellar Arbitration?

Who brought disaster to this place? "

"Sir, please stop. This place is under the protection of Chaosgod Mountain. Please be merciful."

The planet's core was being washed away by magma, and with the addition of countless cracks in the void, it was like the end of the world.

After another wave of sword qi, the man slowly said, "The Supreme Tournament will be held in the Chaos Flowzone. Under the Head Arbiter's orders, I'm here to clean up the Chaos Flowzone."

The man's words echoed through the planet's core, and countless people wailed.

"Why is the Supreme Tournament being held in the Chaos Flowzone? What should we do?"

"Let's run. We'll hide in the other Flowzones until the Supreme Tournament is over."

"Who came up with the idea to hold the Supreme Tournament in the Chaos Flowzone? Does Chaosgod Mountain agree?"

"Brother, stop dreaming. The Hall of Honor is the organizer of the Supreme Tournament. Can't you see that Chaosgod Mountain has the right to object?

Chaosgod Mountain is probably having a headache right now.

…

Chaosgod Mountain was indeed having a headache. Cang Zhou glared at Mu En with grief and indignation. "Why should Chaosgod Mountain maintain order?

Clean up the darkness?

If we do that, who in the Chaos Flowzone will give us face in the future? "

Mu En smiled. "This is an order from the Hall of Honor. Sect Master Cang, you'd better cooperate. Otherwise, the next person to talk to you won't be me, but the Head Arbiter."

Cang Zhou gritted his teeth. "Fine, you guys are ruthless."

Mu En smiled bitterly. "The Supreme Tournament has been decided to be held in the Chaos Flowzone. Nobody can do anything about it. Sect Master Cang, please accept it."

"The Outerverse has already been gifted to the Sixth Mainland. What's there that I can't figure out?" Cang Zhou said unhappily.

Mu En shook his head. "There are some things that no one can decide. I don't know the details either."

As the leader of one of the Innerverse's Eight Great Flowzones, he didn't even know why a tournament was being held in the Chaos Flowzone. Cang Zhou helplessly looked in the direction of the Neoverse. Only by establishing a foothold there would he have the right to speak.

He suddenly thought of Lu Yin. That junior had left a deep impression on him. He was just a junior, but he had forced them to give up on the plan to open the portal. Now, he had even defeated the Blaze Realm and entered the Innerverse. His goal should be the Neoverse as well.

"Although he's a junior, his drive is something that we old fellows don't have." Cang Zhou sighed.

Only Chaosgod Mountain could purge the Chaos Flowzone in the shortest amount of time. As the master of the Chaos Flowzone, Chaosgod Mountain understood the Flowzone all too well.

Chaosgod Mountain had given the people of the Dark Realm ten days to evacuate from the Chaos Flowzone and then used the remaining ten days to purge those who were unwilling to leave.

In a total of twenty days, the Chaos Flowzone had been purged. Although Chaosgod Mountain was hated by countless people and was mocked for being the Hall of Honor's lackey, this had nothing to do with the Hall of Honor.

On the second day after the purge of the Chaos Flowzone, Mount Supreme appeared.

Cang Zhou sighed in amazement when he saw the majestic and imposing mountain not too far away.

Mount Supreme was a mountain, but it was made of a type of stone called tika. Tika stone was known as the hardest stone, and its hardness was comparable to many metals used to make weapons. Even a Hunter would find it difficult to leave a mark on a tika stone.

An entire mountain made of tika stone was enough to become a battlefield for the younger generation to fight for the Supremes.

And this was just the material of Mount Supreme. The gravity on Mount Supreme was not something that a normal Limiteer could withstand. A hundred times the normal gravity was the highest gravity that a normal Limiteer could withstand.

Aside from that, Mount Supreme also had unpredictable weather as well as many other strange tests.

At the center of Mount Supreme, there were four valleys in the north, south, east, and west. These were the checkpoints, and if one wanted to reach the top of Mount Supreme, they had to pass through these valleys.

Above these four valleys, there was another huge valley near the top of the mountain, which was the final checkpoint.

There were five checkpoints in the north, south, east, west, west, and center, and each of them was overseen by a Pass Lord.

The moment Mount Supreme appeared in the Chaos Flowzone, the heavens trembled, and an image was transmitted to the entire universe, including the Sixth Mainland.

Everyone wanted the title of Young Supremes, and it represented that they were the true powerhouses of the younger generation.

It was also at this moment that the registration for the Supreme Tournament began.