Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 490 - 457: No Need

Upon hearing these words, the two sat back down and looked at Shangguan Mingxin, only to see her slightly upturned sharp chin, seemingly boasting.

The expression on Shangguan Mingxin’s face made the two of them even more envious.

"Next, I will announce the fourth matter."

Su Han’s face became serious as he looked around and said in a deep voice, "Last time, the God-Slaying Pavilion was almost annihilated, and Ye Longchen, the Young Master of the Ye Family, stepped forward. Using the opportunity from the Seven-Domain Divine Mountain, he traded for the rebirth of my God-Slaying Pavilion. This is a favor you all must remember and repay in the future."

"Yes!"

Everyone hurriedly nodded, obviously aware of this point.

"That matter is secondary. What I want to talk about are those Super Sects going to the Seven-Domain Divine Mountain."

Su Han pursed his lips and continued, "What those Super Sects experienced in the Seven-Domain Divine Mountain, what they obtained, no one knows. But after they left, it started to snow heavily in the sky. This heavy snow has continued unabated for a full two years, day and night, across all seasons, and spreading across the entire Dragon Martial Continent."

"This snow, never melting, and because it’s so heavy, has already been enough to submerge half a person’s height. I had you remove this snow to a thousand miles away, and you have done so."

Everyone fell silent, waiting for Su Han’s next words.

"This snow... is a great disaster," said Su Han.

"A great disaster?"

At this, everyone immediately looked up, not understanding what Su Han meant.

"Before returning, I had been to Mountain of the Divine Medicine. When I left the Mountain of the Divine Medicine, I personally witnessed this great snow melting into a river of blood with an overwhelming stench of blood filling the air. Under this pervasive bloody scent, the endless blood formed grotesque shapes full of blood."

Su Han said, "These grotesque shapes were boundless. With the current quantity of those snowflakes on Dragon Martial Continent, if all were to converge, I’m afraid their number would exceed the cultivators on Dragon Martial Continent."

"What?!"

Everyone’s faces changed as Shen Li frowned and asked, "May I ask the Sect Master, what is the cultivation base of those grotesque shapes?"

"The one I saw, in terms of aura, should be comparable to the Dragon Blood Realm,"

Su Han pondered, "But do not think they only possess the aura of the Dragon Blood Realm. These shapes can merge with each other, and after merging, their strength will increase rapidly!"

Hearing this, everyone gasped in shock.

"Mountain of the Divine Medicine is too far from here, the melting of the snowflakes has not reached us yet. While we have the chance, our Phoenix Sect must also prepare defenses."

Su Han looked at Su Yunming, "Father, you are the Sect Master of the Phoenix Sect. This is the subdivided Nine Clouds Immortal Illusion Formation that I have refined. After returning, immediately deploy this formation. This formation is connected to the main Nine Clouds Immortal Illusion Formation, and if the two are successfully connected, no one below the Dragon Emperor Realm will be able to break through it."

"Alright."

Su Yunming collected the Crystal Stone floating in front of him.

Actually, Su Han had originally planned for the people of the Phoenix Sect to return, but if those grotesque shapes were to besiege the Phoenix Sect in the future and the defense failed, it would result in annihilation.

At least, with the Phoenix Sect, there is also a backup plan.

Moreover, even if the Phoenix Sect really faced a crisis, they could quickly arrive through the Teleportation Formation, and then entering the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son would not be too late.

"Lian Yuze, you go immediately to the Cold Cloud Sect and deliver this subdivided Nine Clouds Immortal Illusion Formation to Ling Sect Master, this Jade Slip as well, if Cold Cloud Sect faces any crisis, let Ling Sect Master send a message to me," Su Han then said to Lian Yuze.

"Yes."

Lian Yuze nodded, and immediately took over the Jade Slip and Crystal Stone, and left the hall.

"This great catastrophe will cover the entire Dragon Martial Continent, and even the entire starry sky. Do not take this matter lightly. All of you, use this time to diligently cultivate so that when the catastrophe arrives, you will also have the strength to protect yourselves," Su Han’s gaze swept over the crowd below as he spoke one by one.

"Yes!"

The expressions of the crowd all tightened. Liuyun and Hong Chen, who had always been eager to fight, saw Su Han’s serious expression and did not ask for permission to fight anymore.

"Shangguan Mingxin, strike with the speed of lightning, as quickly as possible, then immediately return to the Sect," Su Han advised Shangguan Mingxin again.

Shangguan Mingxin nodded and then left the grand hall immediately.

"Yuhui, you take Qing’er and Yao’er into the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son. The rarity of the Innate Holy Monument is beyond your expectations. With Qing’er and Yao’er’s aptitude, they must each comprehend at least three secret techniques. Otherwise, they will be punished by being secluded in the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son for a hundred years without leaving," Su Han said to Xiao Yuhui.

"Both of you, did you hear that?" Xiao Yuhui said to Su Qing and Su Yao.

"How many years is a hundred years?" Su Qing asked as her large eyes moved around.

Xiao Yuhui: "..."

...

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Wang’an Mansion, Heavenly Peak Platform, Qilin Daoist Temple.

The Qilin Daoist Temple occupied an extensive area and housed as many as four hundred thousand disciples, truly deserving of the name of a Seventh-Rate Sect.

From the sky, the entire Qilin Daoist Temple was a series of buildings that, although not especially colorful, were mixed in shades of gray and white, much like the Daoist temples inhabited by Daoists.

However, everyone knew that although it was called a Daoist temple, it was in reality not inhabited by Daoists but, like other Sects, was filled with disciples.

At that moment, inside a grand hall of the Qilin Daoist Temple, True Person Fa Yue was sitting there, his surroundings still attended by several figures sitting cross-legged; however, they were no longer nine, but had reduced to seven.

They still emitted auras, interacting with True Person Fa Yue in a cycle of breath absorption, although the pace was noticeably slower than when there were nine people.

Suddenly, True Person Fa Yue opened his eyes.

The seven around him also stopped cultivating and opened their eyes.

Just then, a disciple ran in from outside and said, "Reporting to the Temple Master, according to the spies of our Qilin Daoist Temple, several days ago, two figures appeared over the Phoenix Sect, entering directly into the formation and disappearing."

"Who were they?" True Person Fa Yue asked indifferently.

"These two appeared very quickly; the spy could only see that it was a man and a woman. As for their faces, they couldn’t be seen clearly," the disciple replied.

"Hmph, it seems that the formation of the Phoenix Sect can indeed be activated again!" muttered a middle-aged man in the Dragon God Realm Mid Stage.

True Person Fa Yue’s gaze flickered as he said, "Hu Xing, you seven, take one hundred thousand disciples and go to the Phoenix Sect immediately. Do not speak of three months, even if it takes three years, you must guard there and wait for the Phoenix Sect formation to activate again."

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Despite his calm demeanor, these words were filled with a dense killing intent.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man immediately stood up, and the other six also rose to their feet.

But in that moment, a crisp voice suddenly rang out.

"There’s no need."