Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1849 - 1848: Battle!

Time, slowly flows by.

The people of the Three Great Sects are gathering, and the disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion are also assembling.

At the southern gate, millions of Heavenly Mountain Pavilion disciples have already arrived.

Standing in the starry sky, continuous figures are rushing over, seemingly at their fastest speed, heading towards the southern gate. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Humph!"

Watching these figures, Duan Yihen coldly snorted, his voice mixed with the power of cultivation, like a clap of thunder.

"After all this time, two hours have passed. Is Ren Qinghuan still dreaming in her sleep, only sending out these disciples? What’s the use of following such a Pavilion Master?!"

"Nonsense!"

On the Star of Heavenly Mountain, a figure slowly ascended, it was Grand Elder, Xiao Yaozi.

"Green Pine Pavilion, Mutang Sect, Demon God Sect!"

Xiao Yaozi said, "Sects like yours only know invasion and indulgence, completely neglecting the lives of disciples. How good are your so-called Sect Masters?"

"What did you say?!"

Duan Yihen’s expression turned cold immediately, pointing at Xiao Yaozi: "If this sect is not mistaken, you should be the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, Xiao Yaozi?"

Xiao Yaozi looked at him coldly, without speaking.

Only to hear Duan Yihen continue, "What are you, to dare speak to this sect like that? Just a Void Heaven Realm, even if you are Seventh Grade, this sect can still kill you with a flip of the hand, do you believe it?"

"Then come and try!" Xiao Yaozi was not afraid at all.

"What great audacity, a Void Heaven Realm, dares to provoke this sect like that."

Duan Yihen’s face showed a glimmer of killing intent: "Come!"

"Whoosh!"

Instantly, a figure appeared in front of Duan Yihen.

"Have the disciples of my Green Pine Pavilion completed their assembly?" Duan Yihen asked impatiently.

"In half an hour, they will be completely assembled." The Green Pine Pavilion disciple replied respectfully.

"Good!"

Duan Yihen took a deep breath, pointing at Xiao Yaozi: "In that case, this sect allows you to live for another hour!"

"Who will live or die is still uncertain." Xiao Yaozi sneered.

...

In the blink of an eye, another hour passed.

As the Green Pine Pavilion disciple said, not only Green Pine Pavilion, but also everyone from Mutang Sect and the Demon God Sect had completely assembled.

"Ren Qinghuan, come out!"

Duan Yihen no longer hesitated, shouting loudly: "Many men covet your beauty, but in the eyes of this sect, strength is the true measure! You are also the dignified Master of Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, a First Grade Divine Sea Realm expert, but us Three Great Sects have been here for near two full hours, and you still hide like a turtle, refusing to show yourself. If you are afraid, just surrender quickly, so as to not waste this sect’s time!"

"Come out!"

"Come out!"

"Come out!!!"

Numerous shouts echoed in that instant, loudly called out from the mouths of the disciples of the Three Great Sects.

They shook the weapons in their hands, with cultivation power exploding from their bodies, with ever-increasing mockery in their expressions.

And at this moment——

"Swoosh!"

A figure suddenly flashed through the void, like a long rainbow, moving at incredible speed. Except for Duan Yihen, Xie Lian, and Wanyan Honglie, who were in the Divine Sea Realm, the others couldn’t even see it clearly.

Almost in an instant, this figure charged into the crowd of Green Pine Pavilion.

The next moment, a shocking water-blue sword light sliced through the void, heading straight for Duan Yihen.

"Boom!!!"

An astonishing explosion resounded, Duan Yihen was also unafraid, slightly retreating. A chain appeared in his hand, at its end was a huge round ball, entirely covered with sharp spikes, exuding a cold luster.

Without a word, he swung the ball, and it clashed directly with the water-blue sword light.

As the two made contact, they both trembled fiercely, then quickly vanished into the starry sky.

Everything happened very quickly, right now, the previous figure finally became visible.

What once was faint yellow clothes, had turned into deep blue.

The beautiful hair, like thousands of dark strands, cascading down like water and waterfall.

An absolutely stunning figure, a countenance that could overthrow cities, and an icy aura like an iceberg, all unmistakably indicated this person’s identity.

Master of Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, Ren Qinghuan!

Once seeing Ren Qinghuan clearly, many disciples of the Three Great Sects couldn’t help but gasp.

Not because of Ren Qinghuan’s strength, but because... she was truly too beautiful.

This beauty, not an illusion, was innate.

Especially that icy demeanor, igniting a desire within many men to conquer her.

"You really came out!"

Duan Yihen stared at Ren Qinghuan, the corners of his mouth lifted in a cold smile: "This sect thought you intended to stay inside the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion forever!"

Ren Qinghuan slightly raised her eyes, the longsword pointed directly at Duan Yihen, saying coldly: "You are unworthy."

"Whether I’m worthy or not is not for you to decide!"

Duan Yihen showed a disdainful expression: "Ren Qinghuan, don’t say this sect isn’t being merciful, though your Heavenly Mountain Pavilion may have fifty million disciples, we both know in such wars, it’s up to the top-level victories! No matter how many disciples, what use are they? This sect has long discovered, your Heavenly Mountain Pavilion has only two in the Divine Sea Realm, how can they match the might of my Three Great Sects? Just the high-tier of the Demon God Sect could crush you, let alone adding my Green Pine Pavilion and Mutang Sect!"

"Your idle talk is too much."

The wind howled, lifting Ren Qinghuan’s hair, falling onto her fair and smooth face, seemingly with a kind of poignant beauty.

By nature, she was not someone to hesitate. With her words falling, her steps moved forward again, charging directly towards Duan Yihen.

Amidst Duan Yihen’s cold smile, his figure quickly retreated, simultaneously shouting: "Green Pine Pavilion, attack!"

"Swish swish swish..."

The already prepared Green Pine Pavilion disciples did not say a word, launching overwhelming attacks, forming layers of defenses, for a moment, truly blocking Ren Qinghuan’s figure.

"A tactic of numbers may be useless, but it depends on the level. You, a First Grade Divine Sea Realm, are still not enough." Duan Yihen stood afar, looking relaxed and at ease.

"Boom!"

Rumbling suddenly came from the distance, it was the Sect Master of Mutang Sect, Xie Lian, making a move.

Underneath his aged appearance lay an incredibly terrifying power.

At this moment, making his move, astonishing the world, the pressure of the Divine Sea Realm spread, shaking heavens and earth.

Countless illusory longswords, resembling a sword array, transformed into a storm, swirling over from the starry sky.

Ren Qinghuan’s delicate brows slightly furrowed, her longsword swept across, a thousand-zhang sword light manifested, mercilessly striking upon that illusory sword storm.