Chapter 710 - 736 Its Over
Chapter 710 - 736 Its Over
Chapter 710: Chapter 736: It’s Over Chapter 710: Chapter 736: It’s Over Atop Mount Kunlun.
Seven forces had gathered here.
This place brought together the peak powers of the entire Nine Provinces Continent.
The seven forces were divided into the Taiyi Sword Sect, Yin Yang Array Sect, Yangshen Temple, Creation Chess Sect, Imperial Alliance, Huangquan Sect, and Demon Race Imperial Court.
All seven forces, bringing along many cultivators from the Nine Provinces Continent, confronted each other in Mount Kunlun, looking ready for a deadly battle.
That day, the seven forces emerged in full force, gathering their numbers as if they could no longer stand the confrontation, intending to settle the outcome in one fell swoop.
The leaders of the seven forces gathered above the firmament for their final confrontation before the decisive battle.
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“Are you really daring to battle my Taiyi Sword Sect to the bitter end?”
Di Wusheng, the current Sect Master of the Taiyi Sword Sect, said coldly.
Centuries had passed.
He had changed from before.
The taste of power, changed him.
Having no one above him to control him, and with the Wayless Sect having completely withdrawn, his nature had entirely changed.
He became power-hungry and ambitious, wanting to dominate the whole Nine Provinces Continent!
“What’s there to fear? Even if your Taiyi Sword Sect is overbearing, it only dominates a region. Among us here, which force is weaker than your Taiyi Sword Sect?”
Xu Cheng, the current Sect Master of the Yin Yang Array Sect, said unflinchingly.
As he spoke, his hands hidden under his loose sleeves kept forming seals, setting up one Great Formation after another.
His movements were very subtle, clearly arranging them in secret.
Those who play with formations, have dirty hearts!
“If we must fight, then let’s fight. If the world must end, then so be it! Why all this babbling?”
The current Hall Master of the Yangshen Temple was clearly much more irritable.
“Let’s have a battle. The victor will naturally dominate the entire Nine Provinces Continent.”
The current Sect Master of the Creation Chess Sect was no pushover either.
“I advise you all, it’s better to cease hostilities and reconcile. We all originate from the ancestral court; by that account, we are all from the same lineage. Why go so far?”
The Sect Leader of the Huangquan Sect was quite rational, even attempting to persuade the others.
He clearly did not wish to engage in a deadly battle with the other six forces.
His seemingly benevolent demeanor immediately provoked the furious gazes of the other six.
“Enough with the nonsense, we’ve come this far, what else is there to say?”
“It’s always your Huangquan Sect causing trouble, desiring to dominate the Nine Provinces Continent while still trying to play the good guy!”
“Your previous Sect Leader of the Huangquan Sect was so peculiar, and you’re just as strange. Your Huangquan Sect truly has a lineage of peculiarity!”
“…”
The leaders of the other six forces all opened their mouths, berating the Sect Leader of the Huangquan Sect.
The Sect Leader of the Huangquan Sect also exploded, glaring at the other six with wide eyes.
“Say what you want about me, but why insult my Respected Master? Isn’t he your Master Zhang, your Respected Uncle? Isn’t this going too far?”
The Sect Leader of the Huangquan Sect became angry.
“Tsk tsk, that won’t work on me, I’ve already said that I renounce the ancestral court, your Respected Master is not my Respected Uncle.”
Xu Cheng of the Yin Yang Array Sect stepped forward with a chuckle.
“You even renounce the ancestral court; aren’t you afraid that Master Zhang will return and beat you to death?”
The Sect Leader of the Huangquan Sect said furiously.
“That’s a joke. My Respected Master ascended hundreds of years ago. Given his penchant for courting death, who knows, he could have been killed in the Upper Realm by now, let alone return. Dream on.”
Xu Cheng was smug to the point of losing himself.
No sooner had he finished speaking.
Boom!!!
Suddenly, a peal of thunder exploded.
The next moment, a layer of grey fog rose up from all around Mount Kunlun. Within the fog, the outside could not see inside, the inside could not see outside; they were completely isolated from each other.
This unexpected change drew the attention of countless cultivators in Mount Kunlun.
The cultivators forcibly tried to rush out to see what was happening, but within that dim, grey fog, no matter what the cultivators did, they simply couldn’t break through the encircling mist.
Di Wusheng and the other six people in the Firmament above instantly recognized that what enveloped them was a formation.
A very powerful formation, and one they had never seen before!
Di Wusheng and the six others instantly turned their gaze to Xu Cheng, the current Sect Leader of the Yin Yang Array Sect.
The best at playing with formations here could only be this guy.
“No, what are you looking at me for? I freaking want to scheme against you guys, but my formation hasn’t even been set up yet!”
Xu Cheng, puzzled, raised his hand and took out several formation insignias from his hand.
His formation hadn’t even been fully laid out.
How could this formation possibly be one he arranged.
Moreover, he didn’t believe that with his strength, he could arrange such a powerful formation.
A formation that enveloped the entire Mount Kunlun, trapping all cultivators and preventing everyone, even them, from leaving.
This simply didn’t seem like something that someone from the Lower Realm could arrange!
“Then who set up this formation?”
Di Wusheng frowned.
As soon as his words fell, he immediately raised his hand and struck out with his palm, trying to break the formation.
But his palm, like a stone thrown into the sea, didn’t stir up any waves at all.
The formation still existed.
“What kind of monster dares to take action against us?”
Di Wusheng said in a stern voice.
His palm couldn’t cause any impact on the formation.
This made his heart tremble for a moment, with a bad premonition.
“Nephew, it’s only been a few decades… oh no, if you count the time in the Lower Realm, it should be a few hundred years. It’s only been a few hundred years since we last met. You haven’t improved much in talent, but your tone has certainly grown a lot.”
A voice, gentle beyond measure, slowly reached everyone’s ears.
Di Wusheng and the rest quickly turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice.
They saw a figure standing not far from them, whose arrival they had been unaware of.
The figure stood quietly there, the void around him seeming to tremble under the pressure of his presence.
“Respected Master!”
Xu Cheng’s heart trembled fiercely, immediately recognizing the person.
Wasn’t that his Respected Master, Zhang Han?
He instantly knelt in mid-air.
“Good fellow, you truly are a good disciple of mine,” Zhang Han said with a chuckling smile, a tremendous rage escalating in his eyes.
Refusing to acknowledge one’s heritage!
Just this one crime had touched upon Zhang Han’s bottom line.
Not to mention the other crimes.
“Eldest Senior Brother, fellow Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters, let’s just cleanse our own households. I won’t trouble you with the people from the Yin Yang Array Sect,” Zhang Han took a deep breath and said.
The next moment, he waved his hand and streaks of formation lines rose, directly sweeping up Xu Cheng and the many disciples of the Yin Yang Array Sect below.
This sudden turn of events left the other six people dumbstruck.
By the time they came to their senses, they all sensed something ominous.
Zhang Han, who had ascended hundreds of years ago, had returned.
What about their respective masters?
Had they all returned as well?
It’s over!
This was the only thought in their hearts…