Female President's Almighty King

"I have suppressed the Blood Ancestor and put him to sleep."

Mo Qianzai took in everyone's reactions and spoke slowly.

"As for when it will wake up, it's still unclear... and what will happen after it wakes up is also unknown."

"How could the Blood Ancestor's avatar have perished?"

An old man looked at Mo Qianzai and asked.

"Even an avatar should be incredibly powerful, how could it fall so easily... The Blood Ancestor is of paramount importance to the Holy Church."

"Speaking of the fall of the Blood Ancestor's avatar, that leads to the second thing I want to talk about, and the second thing is even more important."

Mo Qianzai sat up straight, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"Before I gathered everyone here, several branches were attacked by forces such as Tianshan and Qingyunlou, and some branches have already lost contact..."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed, and they could no longer remain calm.

Feng Zhiyu seemed to have just heard about this, her eyes widening, her pretty face filled with shock and disbelief.

At this point, it all comes down to acting skills... If you have good acting skills, it's easier to pass the test.

"If one branch is attacked, that's understandable, but what does it mean if multiple branches are attacked simultaneously?"

Mo Qianzai's voice turned cold.

"And that is the reason why I have gathered everyone here."

"You suspect there's something wrong with the St. Lawrence?"

An elderly man with thinning hair immediately spoke.

Upon hearing his words, everyone realized what he meant, looked at each other with a hint of scrutiny.

Indeed, the simultaneous attack on multiple branches must mean there's something wrong with the Holy See!

Only those present knew the exact locations of these branches... Someone has apostasydredged!

"Besides this reason, I can't think of any other reason... Why don't you help me think of one?"

Mo Qianzai said slowly.

"Is it possible that there's a problem in another part of the process?"

"..."

Everyone looked at Mo Qianzai, unable to think of any other reason for a moment.

"Not everyone present is here..."

Suddenly, an old man spoke.

He is one of the vice leaders and also Huang Sanyu's rival.

"Perhaps the problem lies not with any of us."

Although he didn't name names, everyone knew who he was targeting as soon as he said that.

"Old Qi, Old Huang isn't the only one who's absent."

An elderly man who was close to Huang Sanyu said earnestly.

Did I mention Huang Sanyu?

The old man countered with a question.

"..."

The person fell silent; it's best to say as little as possible at this point.

"Was this blood sacrifice plan also led by Huang Sanyu? Now that the Blood Ancestor's avatar has fallen, and the branch has been attacked... everything is too coincidental."

Vice Leader Qi Tiandao.

"I don't believe there's nothing going on here."

"I have already sent a telepathic message to Huang Sanyu, instructing him to return to headquarters immediately..."

Mo Qianzai Dao.

"Before that, I need to make sure that none of us have any problems... Also, now that the branch has been exposed, will the location of the headquarters be exposed? What will the headquarters face next?"

"..."

Everyone was shocked. Yes, if the headquarters were exposed, it could be extremely dangerous.

"Next, I will activate the grand formation to conceal the entire Myriad Immortal Ruins..."

Mo Qianzai Dao.

"Of course, if this place is truly exposed and various forces attack, we will not be afraid of fighting!"

"The Blood Ancestor is asleep, which means we've lost a major trump card."

Someone whispered.

"What, Old Zhao, are you blaming me for suppressing the Blood Ancestor?"

Mo Qianzai looked over.

"Should I just stand by and watch it sacrifice the entire Myriad Immortal Ruins?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

The man quickly shook his head.

"Before the Blood Ancestor arrived, weren't we already able to shake the entire Outer Heaven? Even without the Blood Ancestor, our Holy Heaven Sect is still the number one power in the Outer Heaven!"

Mo Qianzai said in a deep voice.

"Alright, let's not worry about headquarters for now. Besides Huang Sanyu, I think there are other people with problems."

The previously noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

"What does the cult leader intend to do?"

The elderly man with thinning hair withdrew his gaze, looked at Mo Qianzai, and asked.

"Since there's a problem, let's investigate. But how should we investigate?"

"I brought this."

As Mo Qianzai spoke, he took out a stone ball.

"Anyone with a problem will know once they try it."

"The Heart-Questioning Ball!"

The few people who looked at the stone ball all narrowed their eyes.

This stone ball is considered a treasure of the Holy Religion. It has no other use, but it can be used to examine people's hearts.

Under the cover of the stone sphere, you can ask anything and get an answer.

What is a "heart-questioning ball"?

Others, curious, asked in hushed tones.

When they learned about the function of the Heart-Questioning Ball, they were all unsettled. Was it really that terrifying?

"Everyone has to give it a try before Hwang San-woo comes back."

Mo Qianzai said slowly.

"Who has a problem?"

"..."

No one spoke up. If they refused at this moment, wouldn't it make them seem guilty?

"Don't worry, I will only ask about the branch, I won't ask anything else."

Ink, a thousand years later, speaks again.

"I have no interest in knowing your secrets."

Hearing him say that, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Being questioned by the Mind-Questioning Ball was almost like hypnosis; they would answer whatever was asked.

Especially when asked in public, there are no secrets to keep.

"Who comes first?"

As Mo Qianzai spoke, he activated the Heart-Questioning Orb.

The next second, the Heart-Questioning Ball burst into light, dazzling and even a little blinding.

"Let me go first."

The elderly man with thinning hair stood up and stood in front of Mo Qianzai.

The Heart-Questioning Ball detached from Mo Qianzai's palm and slowly floated to the old man's brow, where it remained stationary.

The light also enveloped the old man's head.

"Did you betray the Holy Church and reveal the location of its branches to others?"

Mo Qianzai asked directly.

"No."

The old man answered instinctively.

Mo Qianzai nodded, asked a couple more questions, and then put away the Heart-Questioning Ball.

The old man went back to sit down, looking relaxed: "Alright, you can try it one by one. If you have nothing to hide, you won't be afraid."

"Master, is this Heart-Questioning Ball really that accurate?"

The wind whispered a question to the old woman.

"Accurate; there has never been a case where it was inaccurate."

The old woman nodded.

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhiyu's heart tightened suddenly. What should she do?

She never expected that the Holy Heaven Sect possessed such heaven-defying abilities, requiring no investigation at all, just a direct inquiry into one's own heart.

What's the point of using Huang Sanyu as a target then?

One by one, several more people asked the same question. The old woman stood up and said, "Zhiyu, come with me."

"...Yes, Master."

The wind responded, took the old woman's arm, and walked forward.

"I'll go first."

The old woman came before Mo Qianzai and closed her eyes.

After asking a few questions, Mo Qianzai's gaze fell on Feng Zhiyu's face: "Zhiyu, it's your turn."

"Okay, Master."

Wind Whisper nodded gently, took a step forward, stood still, and waited quietly.