The immortal weapon, the Emperor's Pen, made a move and instantly slew the current leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even though everyone had guessed that it was an immortal weapon with no ordinary power, they hadn't expected that it would slay the current leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect in an instant.
Ming Kun, the leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, had the combat power of a Saint Lord. Even if he was incompetent, he shouldn't have been slain by a young man at the Asking Dao Realm, right?
Even if this young man held an immortal weapon in his hand.
Could a person at the Asking Dao Realm successfully activate an immortal weapon?
The power of a weapon depended on the strength of its user.
A person at the Asking Dao Realm might not even be able to activate an immortal weapon successfully. How could he slay a powerful being at the Saint Lord level?
The entire Heavenly Dao Sect, from top to bottom, was in a state of confusion.
Even Radiant Sky, who knew the inside story, was stunned.
He had only guessed that Ming Kun would suffer, but he had never expected that Ming Kun would be killed so suddenly.
Wasn't this too exaggerated?
"Can an immortal weapon act without a master?" Radiant Sky couldn't help but ask himself.
Tyrone Zhou didn't care about their astonishment. Seeing that the Emperor's Pen had instantly slain the leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he couldn't help but burst into wild laughter.
"Father, mother, younger brother, younger sister, your spirits in heaven can rest in peace. Today, I will surely avenge you and make this justice prevail!" After laughing, Tyrone Zhou roared with grief and indignation. The anger that had been suppressed in his heart could finally be released.
"Who are you exactly? We have no enmity with you. Why did you come to our Heavenly Dao Sect to run wild with an immortal weapon?" An elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect stepped forward and shouted angrily.
With the immortal weapon in Tyrone Zhou's hand, they didn't dare to look down upon him either.
"No enmity?" Tyrone Zhou sneered and his eyes turned cold.
"You should ask your young master Milo Ming if he knows me!" Tyrone Zhou said coldly.
"Milo Ming!" The elder's expression changed. He immediately thought of Milo Ming's arrogant and domineering character. He turned around and roared, "Bring Milo Ming to me!"
Since the leader was dead, no one was protecting Milo Ming. Now the atmosphere in the Heavenly Dao Sect was a bit delicate.
After a while, Milo Ming was brought over screaming.
Bang!
Milo Ming was thrown onto the square. Seeing Tyrone Zhou, he trembled with fright. His legs went weak and he quickly backed away.
Seeing Milo Ming, Tyrone Zhou's whole body surged with violent anger.
It was this very person in front of him who had caused the destruction of his family!
It was this very person in front of him who had raped his fiancée!
It was this very person in front of him who had made him sacrifice everything just to take revenge!
"Milo Ming, do you still recognize me?" Tyrone Zhou said through gritted teeth.
Milo Ming saw the look in Tyrone Zhou's eyes that seemed to want to devour him alive. He trembled with fright and quickly said, "Tyrone Zhou, I'm very sorry about what happened to your family. I can compensate you. Divine sources, spiritual veins, weapons, cultivation techniques, I can give them all to you. Please spare me."
Milo Ming had seen his father being killed with his own eyes. At this moment, he was scared out of his wits. How could he still have the courage to shout at Tyrone Zhou? He wished he could give all his possessions to Tyrone Zhou in exchange for a chance to survive.
"I used to have all these things, but because of you, they were all destroyed. Now I have nothing. Can you give me back my beloved?" Tyrone Zhou roared with a ferocious expression.
Milo Ming was so frightened that he fell to the ground. At this moment, Tyrone Zhou really looked like an evil spirit climbing out of the hell of Asura, coming to take his life.
"Master, save me." Milo Ming immediately looked at the first elder under his father and begged for help.
The Grand Elder sighed helplessly and stepped forward. "Young friend, Milo Ming has already paid the price. His father has been killed by you. Can you spare him?"
"Are you going to stand up for him?" Tyrone Zhou said coldly.
The Grand Elder said bitterly, "After all, he is my disciple."
"Helping a tyrant do evil. If it weren't for you elders backing him up, he wouldn't have dared to slaughter my entire clan and rape my fiancée even if he had the guts of a bear or a leopard. Today, you still dare to say such high-sounding words. He made a mistake, and you can't escape the responsibility either. Die!" Tyrone Zhou was furious and couldn't suppress his anger. He activated the Emperor's Pen.
Boom!
The Emperor's Pen directly descended. A huge character "Death" emerged out of thin air and then crashed onto the Grand Elder.
The Grand Elder had no power to resist. He also had the combat power of a quasi-Saint Lord. At this moment, his death was extremely miserable.
Milo Ming stared blankly, his eyes full of despair. The two backers behind him were both dead!
Who would come to save him?
The other elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect all had solemn expressions and felt a headache. They stared at Tyrone Zhou, having no way out.
"This is the power of the immortal weapon. The core immortal prohibition has been opened, so it has such great power. Unless a sage makes a move, no one can resist it. What should we do?" An elder frowned.
The power of the Emperor's Pen made them helpless.
A small Tyrone Zhou was nothing.
"Go and invite the Supreme Elder!" An elder immediately said.
But as soon as his words fell, an old figure appeared on the square, in front of Tyrone Zhou. Ignoring the pressure of the Emperor's Pen, he walked as if there was no one else around.
"Young friend, I am the former leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect. Now I have retired and don't care about worldly affairs. Here, I represent the Heavenly Dao Sect to apologize to you." The old man bowed sincerely.
The elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect all remained silent.
Since the Supreme Elder had appeared and spoken publicly, what else could they say?
"My Zhou family had one hundred and forty-nine people, and my fiancée's family had a dozen people. They all died because of the disciples of your Heavenly Dao Sect. Can you just pass it off with a simple apology?" Tyrone Zhou sneered and didn't accept the apology.
The elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect all glared at Tyrone Zhou, thinking that he was being too greedy. The Supreme Elder was a person close to the level of a sage. He had apologized, but you still didn't accept it?
Did you really think you could do whatever you wanted just because you had an immortal weapon?
"Our Heavenly Dao Sect will hand over all the people who have a close relationship with Milo Ming to you for you to deal with." Radiant Sky walked over and said loudly.
The Supreme Elder glanced at Radiant Sky and frowned slightly. But seeing the Emperor's Pen ready to make a move, he still suppressed his temper and nodded gently.
"Young friend, Milo Ming killed your entire family. Now you can kill Milo Ming's entire family. All the people with a blood relationship, I will hand them over to you, including the disciples who usually bullied others with him." The Supreme Elder said.
Tyrone Zhou sneered and said, "Okay, then start picking out the people for me. Radiant Sky, don't even think about fooling me."
Radiant Sky shook his head and said, "How would I dare to fool you?"
The two of them recognized each other. They knew each other's intentions well, so naturally, they couldn't fake it.
Radiant Sky knew who the Emperor's Pen belonged to, knew how strong Tyrone Zhou's desire for revenge was, and also knew the horror of the Heaven and Earth Bank. That's why he stepped forward after the leader was killed.
The Supreme Elder looked at Radiant Sky and said in surprise, "White Emperor, have you broken through?"
White Emperor Radiant Sky had broken through from the combat power of a Sect Leader level to the combat power of a Saint Lord level. With his terrifying cultivation technique, he could immediately establish a firm foothold in the Saint Lord level.
Was this a blessing or a curse for the Heavenly Dao Sect?