Gong Caiyu sat upright in the Talisman Registry Hall.
She quietly watched the many Dao Integration Divine Lords and Void Refining True Venerables below.
They stood respectfully, every sharp edge smoothed away. Each was a loyal, upright, and courageous cultivator who would obey every command of the Solar Celestial Palace.
"Heh..."
Gong Caiyu suddenly laughed.
Her voice, sweet as silver bells, echoed through the empty hall.
The Dao Integration and Void Refining cultivators bowed their heads and held their breath, listening to every word as though her voice carried supreme authority over their lives and deaths.
"I was thinking,"
"if the Sword Heir were here, how would he handle this?"
Gong Caiyu gave a soft laugh.
At that moment, many people shuddered.
They were none other than Ming Guangzi, Ice Snow True Venerable, Blazing Sun True Venerable, and several Void Refining cultivators who had ascended from the Tushan Central Court of the Northern Plains Minor World.
These cultivators were the very picture of one person attaining the Dao and even his chickens and dogs ascending with him.
Their origins in the Northern Plains Minor World had given them more opportunities than others. Their years in the Northern Plains Tushan Central Court had made them better suited to the needs of the Tushan Central Court in the Blazing Sun World Cluster. Their Dao Paths were bright, and far more of them had become accomplished than cultivators elsewhere.
Now, every one of these cultivators with unusual origins trembled, regardless of strength or talent. Terrifying memories came flooding back.
The Pure-Yang Sword Heir had never been merciful!
Those who violated the Tu Shan Code faced punishment or death. There were no exceptions!
No matter how many they were or who they were, those who trampled the Tu Shan Code paid a terrible price.