Peerless Dragon Sovereign-Chapter 592: The Ninth Sub-Hall

The selection for the Ninth Palace Master concluded, and no one anticipated that the final victory would go to Zhao Shibang. Clearly, Bu Qingfeng had taken the lead, but ultimately he couldn't match the Hall Master of the Blood Corpse Hall.

With Chu Nan becoming the Ninth Palace Master, the happiest were Chen Dou and Zhuge Yun, who had been enslaved by him, followed by the people of the Blood Corpse Hall.

After all, Chu Nan is now the Hall Master of the Blood Corpse Hall, and his promotion to Ninth Palace Master could bring great benefits to the members of the Blood Corpse Hall.

However, they did not know that Chu Nan did not care about the Blood Corpse Hall at all, after all, he was not Zhao Shibang.

After the selection, Chu Nan followed the Withered Soul and flew towards the high sky of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.

During the process, Chu Nan abandoned the idea of using his Spiritual Sense to probe the strength of Withered Soul, feeling that not only would it not achieve the purpose, but it might also backfire by exposing his Spiritual Sense technique, giving Withered Soul an advantage.

Soon, the two arrived at the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.

In Hai Wujie's memory, Chu Nan had witnessed the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, yet when he saw it for real, he couldn't hold back the shock in his heart,

The golden palace stretched across the sky, and from a distance, it looked less like a palace and more like an ancient city.

The Main Hall was like a sharp sword piercing into the sky, surrounded by nine unnamed sub-halls, all gathered around the center.

With the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall as the center, golden ripples even appeared in the sky, like a sea of Spiritual Energy, filled with extremely pure Spiritual Power.

It's truly an earthly paradise!

The True Martial Holy Hall could also achieve such an effect, but unfortunately, Chu Nan's cultivation was too low to fully release the entire appearance and power of the True Martial Holy Hall.

"Look, that is the Ninth Sub-Hall." Withered Soul pointed to a slightly blood-colored hall, informing Chu Nan.

This hall, like the other sub-halls, was majestically overwhelming, but without its master, it had become dull and lifeless as if it were dead.

Chu Nan nodded secretly, then said, "In the past, when Hall Master Hai Wujie was here, I also set foot here. However, times have changed. Coming here again, my status is completely different. Truly, time flies~"

He showed a sense of longing and lament.

Withered Soul was not surprised, after all, Zhao Shibang was originally a candidate for the Ninth Palace Master, and being a Sixth Heaven powerhouse, frequent contact with the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall was not surprising.

Subsequently, the two came to the front of the Ninth Sub-Hall. Under the instruction of Withered Soul, Chu Nan slowly pushed open the door and found the core of the sub-hall.

"Drop blood to refine it, and the Ninth Sub-Hall will recognize the master, and your Life Token will be formed. If you fall, the Life Token will shatter, and the sub-hall will close, waiting for a new master to arrive." Withered Soul introduced to Chu Nan.

Chu Nan hesitated not at all and immediately dripped blood to refine the sub-hall.

As the blood dropped, the originally dim Ninth Sub-Hall suddenly brightened, its majestic aura erupting like a volcano, making the entire Desolate Ancient Holy Hall appear even more sacred.

Tramp, tramp, tramp~

It was at this time that hundreds of figures appeared orderly in the hall.

They wore earth-colored long robes, moved uniformly, and knelt in unison, saying, "We pay respects to our master~"

Chu Nan saw these people and couldn't help but reveal a strange expression as he noticed that not only their bodies but even their faces were identical.

Furthermore, when he first entered here, he had not sensed their presence.

Withered Soul was not at all surprised by Chu Nan's expression, lightly laughed, and said, "Haha~ Do not be astonished, these are the sub-hall's puppets, totaling five hundred, with cultivation that can reach the Cloud Sea Realm at most."

"When the sub-hall loses its master, they fall into a slumber. Now that the Ninth Sub-Hall has welcomed a new master, they have naturally awakened as well."

Chu Nan slightly frowned. He had not obtained this part of the memory from Hai Wujie's memory, so he asked, "So, in the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall besides us nine Hall Masters, there are no other living people?"

"Lofty heights are lonesome. We are at the pinnacle of Nanmo, naturally, we must stand out, showcasing our prestige." Withered Soul said with no expression, "Taking the position of Hall Master, residing above the skies, looking down on the multitude."

"We are their gods; how could a god's dwelling allow mortals to tread?"

His tone was unwavering, as if everything was a matter of course.

Chu Nan nodded secretly, neither agreeing nor denying.

Then Withered Soul continued, "These nine sub-halls, each is a cultivation holy land, we gain twice the result with half the effort cultivating here, even in the Imperial Capital it's hard to find a place comparable."

"However, our task is not only to cultivate here and enhance our cultivation."

Withered Soul suddenly looked at the distant place outside the hall, "The Ninth Sub-Hall controls all blood-related halls in the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, and their lives and deaths are at your whim."

"Moreover, each Hall Master has its area of jurisdiction in Nanmo, previously when our plan with the Zhi family failed, leading to the near destruction of the Blood Spring Hall, adding to Hai Wujie's fall, the Slaughter Emperor Sect also became restless."

"The cities managed by the Ninth Palace Master have seen the presence of Martial Artists from the Slaughter Emperor Sect, with several cities already snatched by them."

"The First Palace Master hopes the newly appointed Ninth Palace Master can reclaim the lost cities in Nanmo before the Main Hall opens!"

After speaking, Withered Soul looked solemnly at Chu Nan, evidently, this was an extremely important task.

After all, Nanmo was already impoverished, with green oases rare, and there were few oases suitable for establishing cities. Every city was an important asset.

The Slaughter Emperor Sect, taking advantage of Hai Wujie's fall, made their move and seized several cities.

As a top force in Nanmo, the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall certainly couldn't suffer such a loss in silence.

Now that Chu Nan had just become a Hall Master, he also needed an achievement to establish his prestige and solidify his position.

"I will depart in a few days, rest assured, First Palace Master." Chu Nan accepted the task, nodding in agreement.

Withered Soul was very satisfied with Chu Nan's attitude, realizing that the latter didn't become arrogant just because he became a Hall Master, appearing much more amiable than Lan Zhanhan.

"This matter isn't urgent; in fact, the most important thing is the upcoming opening of the Main Hall." Withered Soul's demeanor became extremely solemn. "The Main Hall opening will bring opportunities capable of stirring immense waves even in the Heavenly Balance Realm."

"However, due to the lack of the Ancestral Bloodline, we can only get the worst opportunities."

"But with you, this time is entirely different..."

Chu Nan instantly became clear in his heart. He possessed the irreplaceable Ancestral Bloodline, which was unique among the Hall Masters of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.

"The First Palace Master esteems you highly. Once the Main Hall opens, your significance will only increase." Withered Soul suddenly showed a gentle expression and said, "But you know, although the First Palace Master suppresses everything, secretly, not everyone is united."

"Everyone has their own little thoughts. You just became a Hall Master and are not yet established, in dire need of someone who can shield you from the wind and rain~"