My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1290 - 492: Dragon Ball (Part 1)_1

Chapter 1290: Chapter 492: Dragon Ball (Part 1)_1

Mr. Sun didn’t reveal his arm, which was also pale, but far from the luster of the National Master. Nevertheless, he managed to grab the giant blade in his grasp.

The furious power assaulted his body, but it was unable to truly shake Mr. Sun, who possessed the mini-world with the "Indestructible and Immortal" attribute. After swallowing the four dragon souls, the power of the giant blade was completely suppressed and became submissive in Mr. Sun’s hands.

Mr. Sun examined this ancient magical instrument, but could only sigh in regret. This magic treasure was once a Tier-9, and at its peak with the four dragon souls, it was top-notch among Tier-9s.

Yet, after the lengthy passage of time, this treasure abstained from battles and lacked nourishment from enemy blood. The four dragon souls weakened, which saved Mr. Sun, who was at the Seventh Level from exploding as he couldn’t pass it to his brother quickly enough after swallowing it.

This treasure blade, like the dead spawn in the square outside, was not a "reward" for every palace checkpoint, so it couldn’t be claimed. After the Heavenly Track Reversal, when the True Dragon fell, this place turned into the Extinction Domain. From then on, the treasure blade became one with the Dragon Water Palace and part of its rules. While it maintained its Tier-9 level in the Ancient Annihilation Domain, it couldn’t demonstrate the power of a Tier-9 in the Fighting Techniques test against Mr. Sun.

Mr. Sun returned the giant blade to the altar and once again felt as if countless resentful eyes were staring at him. He silently muttered to himself: Aren’t you just begrudging the four broken dragon souls I collected? Petty.

The National Master carefully observed Mr. Sun. Her eyes as deep as serene azure ponds, her thoughts whirled before turning into a soft sigh.

She was not just studying Mr. Sun’s strength since she had long recognized that his only merit lay in simulating a mini-world, his strength was much weaker comparing to hers. She scrutinized Mr. Sun’s attitude.

Just as the National Master rapidly tamed the dead spawn with her domineering and powerful attitude, the young man from the Wood Dynasty tamed the giant blade in the same assertive manner – the National Master saw Mr. Sun’s attitude from this: they were in a tit-for-tat, neither giving an inch.

Having such a minister in the Wood Dynasty was bad news for Sangdao. Moreover, this minister seemed to know quite a lot about Sangdao and didn’t carry the old-fashioned airs typical of the other high-ranking officials from the Wood Dynasty.

Mr. Sun met the National Master’s gaze: "National Master, shall we continue?" The National Master nodded and gracefully floated toward the door at the back of the temple, Mr. Sun followed right after.

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As the National Master and Mr. Sun both had entered the Ancient Annihilation Domain, the two glowing water curtains naturally dissipated in the outside world. The Spirit Leaf Immortal Boat had eighteen hundred cultivators from the Wood Dynasty while the National Master’s ship also housed hundreds of Sangdao Monks. Initially, both sides were whispering their deductions regarding which Seventh Realm Supreme had the upper hand. However, soon, it evolved into an argument between the cultivators from both countries.

Although the Wood Dynasty had more people, they were somewhat hesitant about their support for their minister. Despite being fewer in number, the Sangdao people spoke loud and clear, firmly believing the final victory would definitely belong to the National Master.

The reputation that the National Master had built in Sangdao over the course of six hundred years easily crushed any doubts they had about her.

The cultivators of the Wood Dynasty, although greatly admiring Mr. Sun, believed Mr. Sun was likely to surpass Abner Lane, becoming the first Heaven’s Chosen in the Wood Dynasty over the past ten thousand years! Nevertheless, deep down, they were more afraid of the National Master.

They were cultivators from sects near the East Sea. Among them, probably more than 80% had heard of the reputation of the National Master from the moment they started on the path of cultivation. And to put it without exaggeration, they had grown up hearing various legends about the National Master, leaving them with a deeply ingrained impression.

Therefore, failing to out-argue the Sangdao monks, the cultivators of the Wood Dynasty felt somewhat annoyed and were about to bully the fewer Sangdao people by sheer force of numbers. Luckily, the upper echelons on both sides remained calm, and strictly stopped any contention before it escalated into a large-scale riot, risking a full-scale war between the two countries in the cultivation world.

After both sides cooled down, the cultivators of the Wood Dynasty felt extremely distressed. They admired Mr. Sun and believed he would certainly become the strongest cultivator in the Eight Desolates in the future. But he needed time to achieve this accomplishment.

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Mr. Sun and the National Master had passed through nine successive palaces. The palace guardians were on the same level as the dead spawn and the dragon soul giant blade, each with their unique magical powers.

Mr. Sun and the National Master didn’t yield to each other and fought evenly - Mr. Sun was struggling. Even though he had anticipated the National Master to be strong, possibly even the strongest cultivator in the Eastern Land, his experience confirmed it.

No matter what the National Master faced, she could handle it with calm and composure, subduing all demon beings in the most efficient and speedy manner. Moreover, she always gave people a feeling this was still not her limit. It was widely spread in the Eastern Land that the National Master was the Seventh Realm among the Three Realms, but from her performance here, she might well be amongst the Four Realms.

The National Master was solely dependent on her own strength whereas Mr. Sun, in half of the situations, was relying on his brother’s advantage.

Mr. Sun only had one phrase to praise: the National Master is truly unfathomable!

Finally, the two stood before the "Imperial Garden" of the entire Dragon Water Palace. It was a vast azure ocean where giant flame-like coral trees grew from the sea floor, reaching hundreds of feet above the water surface which formed a beautiful landscape of blue sea and red trees.