Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The Four Nine Immortal Sect had already been categorized as a mysterious top-rated sect in everyone’s mind.
However, this man named An Lin was the sect leader of this mysterious sect?
“The sect leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect is a Soul Formation Stage Sword Immortal?!”
“The fact that he’s only at the Soul Formation Stage makes him even scarier. Look at Dong Guo; he’s a Return to Void Stage mighty figure, but he was still easily wounded by him. This level of talent and strength is unheard of!”
“An Lin… why does this name sound so familiar?”
“Could it be that he’s the An Lin from the Heavenly Court?!”
Some people let loose cries of surprise.
“Holy f*ck! You mean the number one legendary figure who conquered the Immortal Spirit Tower and pummeled Emperor Ziwei? That An Lin?”
“Holy sh*t, it all makes sense now!”
Many of the cultivators came to a sudden realization upon hearing An Lin’s name.
An Lin was not expecting himself to be famous already. It looked like his pummeling of Emperor Ziwei had spread far and wide across the entire continent!
Wait… that’s not a good thing…
A shiver suddenly ran down his spine as the implications behind this slowly dawned upon him. He shook his head to rid himself of this train of thought before making his way toward the golden egg.
The sect leaders of the five major sects along with Su Wenjun all charged toward the golden egg upon seeing An Lin make his move.
The golden egg presented too much temptation for everyone to give up on it, and a free-for-all-battle ensued once again!
“Piss off!” The projection of a frosty sun appeared behind the sect leader of the Frosty Sun Immortal Sect, Shuang Yukong, as boundless powers of frost congealed the space within a radius of five kilometers.
He launched a fist toward Xiao Ze, and heaven and earth turned a frosty white as an overwhelmingly biting chill swept through the air before crashing into Xiao Ze’s massive body, triggering a resounding boom.
Xiao Ze turned expressionlessly toward Shuang Yukong before spitting out a plume of dragon flames.
The black dragon flames instantly tore Shuang Yukong’s domain apart before sweeping into his body. It then forced him to stumble back in retreat as he tried to extinguish the flames that were burning his body.
“Ptui! Trash like you who are at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Initial Stage dare to attack me?” The black dragon spat down toward the ground with a disdainful expression.
The massive globule of spit crashed to the ground like a cannonball, instantly blasting a Soul Formation Stage cultivator who was surreptitiously trying to inch closer to the golden egg into oblivion.
Some of the weaker cultivators had been scared sh*tless by this, and they didn’t dare to make any moves as they stared up at the colossus in the distance with pale features.
Ding Ling…
A crisp, pleasant ringing suddenly erupted as cherry blossoms descended from the sky like rain in a display of ethereal beauty.
The several hundred cultivators closest to the golden egg were all entranced; it was as if they had been intoxicated, and some of them even had mysterious blushes on their faces.
“This is… an illusionary technique?!” Liu Qianhuan’s expression shifted drastically, but she was soon swept up by a mystical power as her eyes glazed over.
Not only her, but even Xiao Ze was caught in a daze for a split second.
It was during this split second that a petite figure pierced through the air before flying toward the golden egg as a streak of pink light!
However, a streak of white light flashed past, and a tiny figure appeared before the golden egg. Her golden wings glowed with a dazzling light as the Heart Lotus Ice Sword in her hand exuded a biting, chilly aura.
“This egg belongs to my master; everyone else has to back off!”
A delicate cry sounded as the Heart Lotus Ice Sword slashed through the air, sending a series of dazzling glacial sword projections whistling through the air. All the sword projections were imbued with heavy killing intents as they swept toward the pink streak of light.
The pink streak of light transformed into a beautiful woman who then extended a hand before her to create a barrier forged from countless cherry blossoms, thereby keeping the frosty sword projections at bay, but she was knocked back by the fearsome sword might in the process.
The collision also impeded her spell technique output, and all the cultivators who had been caught in illusionary realms came to their senses.
“This is Celestial Maiden Fei Ying’s illusionary technique! Everyone get back!”
“My God! She was forced into retreat by a fairy.”
“Isn’t that the fairy who was sitting on An Lin’s shoulder?”
“Holy f*ck! You mean that fairy that was able to fool the divine dao flame creatures with ease?!”
Just as all the cultivators were letting loose cries of surprise, Tina pointed her sword at the pink-robed woman before her as she announced in a clear, crisp voice, “I am Tina from the Realm Pavilion of the Four Nine Immortal Sect. Do you want to continue?”
Everyone was shocked upon hearing this. Four Nine Immortal Sect again? Bad*ss!
Celestial Maiden Fei Ying’s lips twitched. “Four Nine Immortal Sect? Is there really such a sect in the Kingdom of the Nine States? No, is there even such a sect on the entire Tai Chu Continent?”
An Lin shot a glance at her. “We just established the sect not too long ago. All you need to know is that this sect exists and that we’re super bad*ss!”
Celestial Maiden Fei Ying: “…”
All the other cultivators: “…”
Daoist Yu Lang and Duan Hunzi also threw themselves toward the golden egg, but both of them were knocked back by Xiao Ze.
Xiao Ze was extremely powerful, and it was not a problem for him to take on three or four Return to Void Stage mighty figures at once.
As for Dong Guo, he was too scared to even make another attempt after being forced back by An Lin the first time.
Su Wenjun had also planned to make one last roll of the dice, but he halted in his footsteps after a short moment of consideration as he heaved a forlorn sigh. “It’s already too late…”
That’s right, there was already too much of a disparity in power. The primordial black dragon was overwhelmingly powerful and was able to take on three Return to Void Stage mighty figures with ease. The tiny fairy possessed a whole host of mysterious abilities and could even counter Celestial Maiden Fei Ying’s illusionary techniques. How were they supposed to crack such a powerful team?
As such, he might as well refrain from attacking them in an attempt to forge better relations with them. After all, they had saved Su Qianyun’s life, so there was a good chance that they could become allies of the Green Wood Imperial Family in the future.
As for Dong Guo’s actions… He only represented himself, and his idiocy had nothing to do with the imperial family.
Su Wenjun’s mind raced before he came to a decision as he chose to spectate the battle from the sidelines.
It was also at this moment that a white figure flew toward the golden egg before clamping down on it with its teeth.
Everyone focused their gazes and were shocked to discover that a large white dog had the golden egg clamped between its teeth.
“Four Nine Immortal Sect, Beast Pavilion, Da Bai, woof!” Da Bai raised his head proudly as he made a grand self-introduction.
All the other cultivators: “…”
Even the dogs from the Four Nine Immortal Sect were this bad*ss?
All the Return to Void Stage mighty figures were also shocked, but they had their attention focused elsewhere. They discovered that even a Spirit Nurturing Stage dog was able to conceal his presence from them; that was the most frightening notion to them.
They had been fighting for so long, yet no one had noticed Da Bai’s existence!
Of course, this was all attributed to Tina’s divine-tier spell techniques.
Everyone was still catching their breath when an exquisitely beautiful woman appeared.
She was a little nervous, but also a little excited as she said, “Four Nine Immortal Sect, Moon Pavilion, Su Qianyun. Please enlighten me!”
All the other cultivators: “…”
Dong Guo: “…”
Su Wenjun: “…”
The Green Wood Imperial Family cultivators felt as if tens of thousands of mythological beasts were stampeding over their hearts.
Holy f*ck! There was a traitor within their ranks?!
