Chapter 1730: Brother? (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Following He Yangsun and others, they briskly entered the grand mansion, and Nalan Morran looked around.
The mansion used to be prosperous, with many arrays indicating its former strength.
However, compared to his Nalan family, it still fell short. “Elder Qin, how’s He Yangsun’s cultivation?”
Nalan Morran asked as he walked, turning his head.
The guards behind him were personally arranged by his mother. They were all level eight experts.
Hearing his words, the white-bearded elder shook his head.
“l can’t sense it. He’s probably concealing it with some secret technique.”
The old man paused for a moment and said in a low voice, “Or he might have broken through with a secret technique, making his cultivation unstable.” Both were possible.
Nalan Moran didn’t pay much attention. He nodded and continued walking.
In the Galaxy Universe, there were many ways to hide one’s cultivation.
They passed through layers of courtyards and arrived at the hall where the He family’s ancestor was enshrined.
He Yangsun walked straight ahead, while the other members of the He family queued up in an orderly manner.
This scene surprised Nalan Moran.
Just now, I mentioned that He Yangsun would become the young master of the He family in the future, and now they are so obedient?
Not a single rebellious one?
And, isn’t this a bit too smooth?
Walking into the hall, He Yangsun bowed to Han Muye.
This made Nalan Moran smile.
It seems that the He family had someone who can keep things in order here. That’s why these people are so respectful and obedient.
But I wonder how many moves this person can make in front ofElder Qin?
He and the guards behind him had come from the Void City and passed through the city of Yutao City. Furthermore, they had been delayed, and had no idea about He Yangsun’s current reputation.
Let alone his current cultivation.
He Yangsun whispered a few words to Han Muye and walked to the middle of the hall.
Everyone in the He family immediately stood solemnly.
Nalan Morran frowned slightly, adjusted his clothes, and stood in place.
He Yangsun murmured a prayer, and the entire hall began to shake.
This scene made the guards behind Nalan Moran nervous. Elder Qin moved and stood in front of Nalan Moran.
“Buzz!”
At the seat of honor, the ancestral statue opened its eyes, and golden light shot out towards He Yangsun.
Then, layers of golden light enveloped all the He family members in the hall.
The bloodline power in their bodies began to gather.
Threads of spiritual light intertwined above the entire hall.
Han Muye looked up and narrowed his eyes.
That was the sign of the void array being activated.
However, there seemed to be something different within this void array.
“Boom—”
A black battle puppet stepped out from the void, with a nine-foot body and golden light flickering in its eyes.
“A level nine battle puppet!’
Nalan Moran exclaimed.
Elder Qin, who was in front of Nalan Moran, raised his hand and lowered his voice. “Young Master, be careful. This battle puppet is conscious.”
Conscious!
The battle puppet’s gaze swept over the crowd of He family members in front of it.
“l am the combination of the remnant soul of your ancestor He Mucheng and this battle puppet.
“l will give you a chance now. Enter the secret realm, and whoever emerges victorious will obtain the He family’s legacy.” The battle puppet spoke in a deep and aged voice.
An ancestral battle puppet!
Excitement flashed across the faces of everyone in the hall.
Nalan Moran’s eyes shone with golden light as he shouted, “He Yangsun, what are you waiting for?!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the hall fell silent.
Everyone turned to look at Nalan Moran.
Was there a need for a reminder?
In this He family mansion, the only one qualified to inherit the battle puppet was He Yangsun, the young master of the He family.
Regardless of his cultivation, his identity alone, along with the wealth of the He family from Pagoda City behind him, qualified him to inherit the legacy of the ancient He ancestors.
For everyone present, helping the young master obtain the legacy and gaining his favor was the key.
As long as the young master was pleased, a small reward would be enough to elevate the family.
Even the entire Galaxy Universe knew the name of the He family’s Jujin Trading Company, right?
Forget about the ancient legacy and its value.
Immediate benefits were everything.
There was a somewhat eerie silence in the hall, making Nalan Morran slightly bewildered.
He Yangsun turned to look at him, then at the level nine battle puppet.
“Elder, may I ask what inheritance our ancestors left behind?”
The level nine battle puppet was also stunned.
At such a time, how could there still be concerns about inheritance?
Aren’t you supposed to charge straight into the void formation?
“l want that broken arm. Leave everything else here as a chance for future generations of the He family.”
He Yangsun said, not in the tone of someone facing a senior battle puppet but rather like an ordinary person of equal status.
The battle puppet was stunned for a moment before saying, “To obtain the legacy, one must defeat everyone present. The winner—”
Before he could finish his sentence, He Yangsun raised his hand, pointing behind him, “Elder, ask them, does anyone want to fight?”
No one.
Nalan Moran looked in confusion at all the people lowering their heads.
Is my brother extraordinary, perhaps?
No one in the hall dares to challenge him?
The eyes of the level nine battle puppet flashed with confusion, and after a moment of silence, it shook its head. “No, unless you defeat me.”
“Good.” He Yangsun’s voice rang out, and then his battle armor appeared.
Engaging with a level nine battle puppet!
“His, his battle armor is level eight!” Elder Qin, who was in front of Nalan Moran, widened his eyes and exclaimed.
Level eight battle armor!
Doesn’t that mean that I-le Yangsun has the power to control a level eight battle armor?!
He has to be at least level seven to be able to use a level eight battle armor, right?
But how could He Yangsun have a level seven cultivation?
How is that possible!
Nalan Morran stared wide-eyed at He Yangsun..