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Chapter 323: The Mo Family’s Three Siblings

Who was this newly-advanced Level 9 Purifying Spirit Master?

Overnight, this question lingered in the hearts of all the Purifying Spirit Masters and Beast Tamers.

Prior to this, there were two known Level 9 Purifying Spirit Masters in the Holy Spirit Continent. Tonight, this newly-advanced Level 9 Purifying Spirit Master added a lot of weight to the Holy Spirit Continent.

However, they did not know which country this powerful Purifying Spirit Master was from. Every country’s big shots prayed that this Purifying Spirit Master would be a Purifying Spirit Master from their own country.

There were only three Level 9 Purifying Spirit Masters on the Holy Spirit Continent. They were the most powerful people in the continent. With any one of them, the strength of their own country would be greatly enhanced.

The Grand State Master stared in the direction of Broken Cliff and raised the divination device in his hand. The tortoise shell-shaped divination device left his palm and automatically floated in the void in front of him.

The divination device began to spin slowly. At the same time, a dark golden glow flashed across the Grand State Master’s eyes. Soon, he saw the scene that happened in the distant Broken Cliff.

An invisible large eye passed through the clouds silently and arrived at the grievous energy barrier beneath the Broken Cliff. It shuttled through the grievous energy barrier for a while before finding the location of Lin Jiansheng and his disciple.

Those eyes were hidden within the barrier of resentment while quietly observing the two.

Lin Jiansheng, who had just advanced to Level 9, was carefully sensing the changes that this powerful force had brought to him. His powerful psychic power sharply detected a prying gaze.

Lin Jiansheng suddenly opened his eyes and lowered his head to look at the grievous energy barrier in front of him. Then, he quickly swung his right hand. Instantly, his psychic power transformed into a hexagonal dart that broke through the grievous energy barrier and shot towards the thing hiding behind the grievous energy.

The dart hit the eye, and the eye immediately distorted. Then, under Lin Jiansheng’s gaze, it completely dispersed.

Yu Huang stared at that strange big eye and asked in bewilderment, “Mentor, who’s peeping at us?”

Lin Jiansheng rubbed his nose and said guiltily, “I think it’s the Grand State Master.”

Yu Huang was speechless.

It was no wonder that Mentor felt guilty for injuring his own people.

Mo Xiao covered his left eye and groaned in pain. When the servant Lin An heard the commotion, he immediately ran up from downstairs and asked worriedly, “Grand State Master, what’s wrong?”

Mo Xiao waved his hand and said, “Send a piece of good news to the royal family. Tell them that the Divine Moon Empire has a new Level 9 Purifying Spirit Master.”

Lin An’s face lit up. “I wonder which Saint it is?”

Mo Xiao said unhappily, “Lin Jiansheng, the President of the Purifying Spirit Academy’s branch in the Prosperous Capital.” This b*stard was rather ruthless when he attacked.

“So it’s Supremacy… Saint Lin.”

Lin An turned around and left.

The Grand State Master covered his eyes as he looked in the direction of Broken Cliff. The corner of his lips slowly curled into a smile. This old thing had finally broken through to level nine.

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Purifying Spirit Masters who had broken through to Level 9 were called Saints by the people of the world. And Purifying Spirit Masters who became Saints usually gave themselves an honorific name.

After becoming a Purifying Spirit Saint, the royal family would hold a celebration ceremony for them. The emperor would usually give them a unique title during the ceremony.

Xuan Ye’s original name was Su Xuanye. After he broke through to Level 9, the royal family had prepared an honorific name for him. However, Su Xuanye thought that his name was good enough and did not need to change it.

Hence, Supremacy Su became Saint Xuan Ye.

After Supremacy Lin broke through to become a Level 9 Purifying Spirit Master, people naturally could not refer to him as Supremacy Lin anymore. They had to call him Saint. Since Saint Jiansheng did not sound imposing, the royal family decided to think of another honorific name that could match his abilities.

The emperor summoned the prince and princess into the palace to discuss this matter overnight.

When meeting with the emperor, they were not allowed to wear combat clothes or carry weapons. Therefore, when they received the news, Mo Yuelou took off his military uniform, changed into a white shirt and a pair of black trousers, and drove to the royal palace.

The car could only stop at the parking area outside the palace. Mo Yuelou got out of the car downstairs and walked toward the gate of the royal palace. He met Beatrice at the gate of the palace, who had also received orders to rush over.

Beatrice was ahead of him.

Beatrice was wearing a jade green dress. The hem of the dress had just reached her knees, and she was walking on high heels. Her hips and her waist swayed. She was truly charming.

“Xiao Cui.” Mo Yuelou called out to the person in front.

When she turned around and saw Mo Yuelou behind her, a sincere smile appeared on her charming face. “Second Brother.”

Mo Yuelou quickly walked to the palace with her.

Mo Chui Si lowered her eyes and sized up Mo Yuelou before she said, “Second Brother returned to the battlefield last month. I was worried about you. Seeing how strong you look, you should have recovered.”

Mo Yuelou’s attitude was much gentler when facing Beatrice. He nodded and said, “I’ve long since recovered.”

In order to avoid being hunted by the enemy, Mo Yuelou had to hide in the trench. If it wasn’t for the fact that Beatrice risked her life to find him, he would have become a vengeful spirit in the trench.

The two of them walked side by side towards the emperor’s chambers. Mo Yuelou found a safety buckle hanging from the sword on Beatrice’s waist. He said with amusement, “What’s with the safety buckle on your sword? Every time I see you, you wear it. What’s wrong? Is someone who has lived on the battlefield for half her life starting to become superstitious?”

Beatrice lowered her head and glanced at the buckle. The face of a handsome man flashed in her mind. She shook her head slightly before saying, “This buckle matches my sword very well. Don’t you think so, Second Brother?”

“Is that so?” In Mo Yuelou’s eyes. Beatrice has never been a woman who pursued beauty. Because of her background, she had always treated herself as a man. She had always lived a rough life, so why would she care about such things?

Mo Yuelou felt that Beatrice was hiding something, but it was not a big deal, so they did not ask further.

When they arrived at the emperor’s chamber, the two of them cooperatively took off all their weapons and handed them to the guard in front of the palace. Only then were they brought into the palace by His Majesty’s personal attendant.

The emperor’s name was Mo Yelou, and his appearance was very similar to that of Mo Yuelou. Because Mo Yuelou had been fighting for many years, his aura was very fierce.

Mo Yuelou was tough and unstoppable.

Unlike Mo Yuelou, the Emperor of the Divine Moon Empire, Mo Yelou, looked kind and benevolent, but his gaze was firm.

In different eras, the image of kings had to be different.

Because the current international situation was relatively peaceful, the citizens of the Divine Moon Empire were living a peaceful life. If he was too tyrannical, it would only cause him to fall out of favor with the citizens.

Therefore, before becoming a king, he had to learn how to be an actor. No matter what Mo Yelou’s nature was, he had to put on a benevolent yet unyielding image in front of the public.

At the moment, Mo Yelou was sitting at the conference table in a pair of Morandi gray silk pajamas. He had obviously been waiting for them for a long time. There was not much coffee left in his cup.

When they entered the meeting room and saw Mo Yelou, they quickly placed their right hand on their left chest and bowed. “Your Majesty.”

Mo Yelou raised his head and stared at them for a moment. Suddenly, he waved his hand and revealed a carefree look. “Everyone, sit. There are no outsiders here. There’s no need to be so formal.”

Mo Yelou gently flung the slippers on his feet and they flew to the corner of the wall.

Mo Yuelou stared at the pair of slippers that had been kicked away and couldn’t help but remind Mo Yelou, “Pay attention to your image.”

Mo Yelou glanced at him and said with a half-hearted smile, “I never reveal my true colors outside. If my persona is ruined, the culprit will definitely be you two.”

Mo Yuelou held his forehead. He always wanted to go to the Beast Tamer Alliance’s website to expose the true colors of the Divine Moon Empire’s Emperor.

Who would dare to believe that their emperor was actually this sloppy in private?

Mo Yelou reached out to them and asked anxiously, “I asked you to bring me some snacks. Did you bring any?” Mo Yelou didn’t have any other hobbies except for eating junk food.

Mo Yuelou took out a bag of tomato-flavored potato chips and a bag of spicy beef jerky from his interspatial ring. “This is all I have. I bought it at a roadside shop.”