Chapter 1862: Chapter 1881: Annihilate the Sect!
The Feiyu Divine Dynasty didn’t take the matter of the Chaotian Sect seriously at all, but on the Chaotian Sect’s side, the entire Sect had already mobilized and was marching toward the Qianyang Sect’s territory.
In an instant, the news spread across billions of miles in every direction. All sizes of Sects were secretly in an uproar, and even the seven Great Sects under the Feiyu Divine Dynasty were secretly astonished.
However, nobody believed the Chaotian Sect could replace the Qianyang Sect. After all, the Qianyang Sect’s foundation was right there, and above it sat the Feiyu Divine Dynasty.
Given the Chaotian Sect’s heritage and manpower, a full-Sect assault on the Qianyang Sect was no different from an egg striking a stone.
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The sky was high, the land vast, the universe boundless.
Countless Escape Lights streaked across the Heavenly Vault. A black Ancient Chariot skimmed through the thick clouds, and a cyan banner howled in the wind, its surface branded with three large characters: "Chaotian Sect."
Inside the black Ancient Chariot, Ye Xuan sat with eyes closed, resting his spirit. The Chaotian Sect Master was driving the Ancient Chariot forward at full speed. The many Chaotian Sect Disciples were all high in fighting spirit, waves of killing intent soaring into the sky.
"Patriarch, the Qianyang Sect is just ahead."
The Chaotian Sect Master turned back to report to Ye Xuan, a faint tremor in his eyes. Clearly, for him, a full-Sect assault on the Qianyang Sect was a huge event that left him both nervous and excited.
"Good."
Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes and gave a faint nod. Looking ahead, he indeed saw a vast Heavenly Palace standing tall amid the Clouds.
Magnificent and imposing, radiating golden brilliance, one Jade Tower after another rose straight into the sky. It truly lived up to being one of the Great Sects of the eight directions; just the façade alone was enough to make one feel awe from the heart.
But to Ye Xuan, the Qianyang Sect wasn’t even worth a fart. He had come this time simply to wipe out a Sect in passing, without putting this matter in his heart at all.
Dong—dong—dong!
Suddenly!
A volley of Heaven and Earth war drums resounded. One golden cloud after another rose from the Qianyang Sect, dark masses of figures appearing upon them, then swiftly rushing toward Ye Xuan and his group.
"Chao Yun brat, you’ve got some nerve."
Boom!
Heaven and Earth trembled like thunder. The Qianyang Sect Hierarch arrived with a ferocious look, leading the entire Sect’s Disciples in a thunderous advance. The terrifying Ten Heavenly Gates revolved behind him, erupting with a power that made hearts quiver.
"Qianyang old dog, today is the day your Sect is destroyed and your people perish."
Faced with the Qianyang Sect Hierarch’s unleashed aura, the Chaotian Sect Master’s mind trembled. But when he thought of the Patriarch behind him, his courage instantly swelled, and he directly started shouting at the Qianyang Sect Hierarch.
"Insolent!"
At the Chaotian Sect Master’s loud curses, everyone in the Qianyang Sect flew into a rage. One had to know, this Chaotian Sect Master had once been as humble as a dog. Who would have thought he’d dare be so presumptuous today.
"This Sect tells you today, if your Qianyang Sect submits obediently, you might still avoid the tribulation of extermination. Otherwise, once our Sect Patriarch makes a move, he will see to it that you die with no burial place."
The Chaotian Sect Master laughed coldly again and again, perfectly embodying what it meant to be a dog relying on its master’s might, looking completely fearless and unscrupulous.
"I’ll be troubling you, Patriarch."
The Chaotian Sect Master bowed toward the black Ancient Chariot, his face full of devout reverence. This made the Qianyang Sect Hierarch’s expression grow solemn as he looked heavily at Ye Xuan inside the Ancient Chariot.
Because he knew that the only reason the Chaotian Sect Master had such nerve was this Patriarch of theirs. The other party was definitely some great powerhouse; otherwise, the Chaotian Sect would never have dared invade the Qianyang Sect.
At this moment.
Ye Xuan strolled down from the Ancient Chariot. No aura leaked from his body at all; he looked like an utterly ordinary mortal.
Yet precisely this casual demeanor of Ye Xuan’s made the Qianyang Sect Hierarch secretly suck in a breath of cold air, his expression growing even more grave.
He couldn’t see through him!
He actually couldn’t see through the other’s depth!
The Qianyang Sect Hierarch was inwardly aghast. He stared fixedly at Ye Xuan, trying to discern Ye Xuan’s Realm, but with just a single glance, his spirit trembled uncontrollably.
"I do not know which mighty Saint friend you are, nor why you are interfering in the matter between my Sect and the Chaotian Sect?"
The Qianyang Sect Hierarch lowered his posture and cupped his hands toward Ye Xuan in salute, because he could feel that the man standing before him had a Cultivation vastly superior to his own.
It was extremely likely he was some great figure who had fused the Twelve Heavenly Gates into one. If such a figure took action, he would definitely be no match.
Twelve Heavenly Gates fused as one was already equivalent to having one foot stepped into the Heavenly Defying Realm. As long as he took another step, he would become a peak-level existence of the Ancient World.
"Qianyang old dog, I advise you to know your place. This is the Patriarch of my Chaotian Sect. How could trash like you be qualified to recognize him?" the Chaotian Sect Master shouted harshly.
In the face of the Chaotian Sect Master’s repeated provocations, the Qianyang Sect Hierarch chose to endure, because Ye Xuan filled him with deep misgivings.
"Please, Saint friend, the Chaotian Sect is nothing more than a minor third-rate Sect. Whatever benefits they gave you, my Qianyang Sect is willing to pay ten times the price. I only ask that Saint friend not meddle in this petty affair. From today on, my Sect is even willing to honor Saint friend as a distinguished guest."
The Qianyang Sect Hierarch lowered himself to the extreme, almost pleading with Ye Xuan in a low and humble tone. This made the Qianyang Sect crowd lose face, and they were even more shocked as to why their Hierarch was being so servile.
In truth.
The Qianyang Sect Hierarch didn’t want to beg so humbly either, but the Envoy sent by the Feiyu Divine Dynasty had yet to arrive. Facing Ye Xuan, he had not the slightest confidence, so he could only temporarily endure.
"Either kneel, or die."
Ye Xuan had no time to waste on the Qianyang Sect Hierarch. He stated his terms in a few simple words, giving the Qianyang Sect Hierarch no room to maneuver.
Simple and brutal, utterly unreasonable—that was Ye Xuan’s way of doing things. This made the Qianyang Sect Hierarch clench his fists tightly, a baleful light rising in his eyes.
"Saint friend, I have already spoken kindly. Are you not pushing matters too far?"
Even a clay man has three parts fire in him. As the dignified Hierarch of a Sect, being treated so lightly by Ye Xuan filled him with a fury that could burn the sky; he was only barely suppressing it.
"Pushing you too far?"
Ye Xuan looked briefly startled, then laughed. "Whoever has the bigger fist is the one in the right. I bully you and humiliate you—so what?"
"Form the formation!"
Boom!
In the next instant, the Qianyang Sect Hierarch shouted coldly. He knew there was no room left for compromise. The Ten Directions Great Formation roared to life, directly trapping all members of the Chaotian Sect within the Heavenly Vault.
"Patriarch?"
With the Ten Directions Great Formation enclosing them, everyone in the Chaotian Sect panicked at once. The Chaotian Sect Master’s face changed drastically as he looked to Ye Xuan in desperate supplication.
"Dealing with a bunch of waste and ants really is a waste of my time." Ye Xuan’s brows knit slightly; he was already impatient with the Qianyang Sect.
Boom!
The Heavenly Vault collapsed, mountains and rivers exploded. Ye Xuan’s five fingers suddenly lifted, and a phantom palm covered the endless sky, as thick and heavy as the Primordial blue heavens, its end nowhere in sight.
Kill!
Without any nonsense, without any warning, Ye Xuan’s five fingers pressed down. That heaven-covering giant palm crashed down like a falling sky.
What did it mean to be unmatched through the ages?
What did it mean to wield world-destroying might?
In this instant, both were displayed to the fullest!
