Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 581 - 578: Extremely Arrogant (14 more updates!)

"Senior Brother Zhang is asking you all to roll over here, can’t you hear?"

Seeing that the crowd did not move, the man spoke again, his eyebrows furrowed, as the aura of the Dragon God Realm Mid-Stage burst forth from him.

"Indeed, a bunch of rogue cultivators, with disorganized rules and no experience with the world!"

At this remark, the crowd looked at him again, but this time, they did with a hint of anger.

Some wanted to speak up, but the young man simply waved his hand and slowly stepped forward to Senior Brother Zhang.

"Which sect?"

Senior Brother Zhang did not even lift his eyes, holding a crystal stone in his hand, seemingly recording something.

"Phoenix Sect." The youth spoke indifferently.

These thousand people were none other than Su Han and his group, and the youth, naturally, was Su Han himself.

"Sect ranking."

Senior Brother Zhang spoke again, obviously having never heard of the Phoenix Sect, looking as though he couldn’t care less about whatever sect it was.

"Sixth-Rate." Su Han then answered.

Senior Brother Zhang frowned, finally lifting his head to glance at Su Han, "Don’t you even know the rules anymore?"

"What rules?" Su Han asked.

"You don’t even know the rules, and you’re here to participate in the Sect Competition?"

The man at the Dragon God Realm Mid-Stage interjected, "I think you’re not here to participate in the Sect Competition, but to take refuge, aren’t you? With just your mere Dragon Pill Realm, you dare to be the master of a Sixth-Rate Sect? It couldn’t be that under this catastrophe, for the sake of survival, you just betrayed your sect and somehow used the Teleportation Formation to hide here?"

"Hahaha, Brother Yang Wu speaks the truth!"

"I think so too, a mere Dragon Pill Realm, representing a sect in the Sect Competition?"

"If it’s not defection from the sect, then it must be pretending to be a Sixth-Rate Sect, running here to take refuge."

"Right, Brother Zhang Yang must thoroughly investigate them. Even though Sixth-Rate Sects are nothing special, they wouldn’t send a bunch of useless Dragon Pill Realm, Dragon Spirit Realm, and even Dragon Blood Realm to participate in the Sect Competition, would they? Could it be they are coming here to seek death?"

After Yang Wu’s words, a wave of mocking laughter immediately rang around.

The faces of those from the Phoenix Sect darkened, and their gazes towards these people carried a glint of chill.

Meanwhile, Su Han’s gaze swept over everyone, his expression still calm as he flipped his hand to produce the Sect Order obtained from Ruyi Sect.

This Sect Order had no name, but whoever managed to obtain it could rise in rank.

"Actually a Sixth-Rate Sect?"

Yang Wu glanced at the Sect Order, then added, "Then my guess was not wrong, you all are a bunch of traitors, ungrateful wretches! The Phoenix Sect must have encountered extreme misfortune to have such an opportunity to come to Dragon Martial City for refuge, only to have you snatch it first."

"What are you talking about?!"

Liuyun finally couldn’t hold back and spoke, his gaze icy, anger surging within him.

"I said you betrayed and deserted, said you are ungrateful, can’t you understand? Or did I say something incorrect?" Yang Wu lifted his chin, sneering coldly.

"Bastard!"

Liushui’s expression darkened, and he was about to step forward.

But Su Han turned his head to look at him, immediately causing him to halt in his tracks.

"You still plan to lay a hand on me?"

Yang Wu, as if he had heard a great joke, looked around, pointing at Liuyun, "He plans to lay a hand on me? Hahaha, I really want to see how a mere Dragon Spirit Realm plans to lay a hand on me!"

Laughter erupted around them once again, and Liuyun was seething with anger.

If Su Han hadn’t stopped him, he would have already lashed out, tearing off Yang Wu’s tongue and then twisting off his head.

From the beginning of his cultivation journey, Liuyun had encountered the audacious, but he had never seen anyone as brazen as Yang Wu. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

"This is Dragon Martial City, and during this period, it’s the time of the Sect Tournament. The Top Ten Super Sects have issued an order prohibiting private duels. Whoever disobeys will be expelled from Dragon Martial City and disqualified from participating in the Sect Tournament!"

Zhang Yang spoke up, his gaze proudly fixed on Su Han and the others, his words laden with a thick warning.

"I understand."

Su Han nodded slightly, his expression still calm.

Both Yang Wu and Zhang Yang were dressed in the uniforms of Jade Void Palace, clearly indicating they were disciples of the Jade Void Palace.

"However..."

Seeing that Su Han could endure so much, Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and then added, "Dragon Martial City also does not welcome those who betray and forsake their Sects and ingratitude!"

"So... you better scramble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang tossed the Sect Order to Su Han as if shooing a fly, waving his hand dismissively.

The people from Phoenix Sect were stunned, and even Su Han was taken aback.

This Sect Tournament, even the Super Sects said, did not restrict the level of sects; and this man, saying to drive us away just like that?

"Hum~"

At that very moment, from within the Teleportation Formation, another thousand people emerged.

Zhang Yang no longer looked at Su Han and the others, but turned his attention to these thousand people.

They were also from a Sixth-Rate Sect, led by an elderly man. Upon landing, he said nothing and directly took out a Space Ring, handing it over to Zhang Yang with a flattering smile.

Zhang Yang haughtily accepted it, and after a sweep of his Divine Sense, he smiled.

He asked only about the name and level of their sect, then allowed the thousand people to enter.

After they left, Zhang Yang turned his gaze back to Su Han and the others.

Su Han and his companions instantly understood that their so-called betrayal and ungratefulness were merely excuses, the main purpose was to extract Spirit Stones!

Shaking his head and smiling, Su Han walked toward the city gate again.

But Zhang Yang, Yang Wu, and the other guards immediately came forward, blocking the city gate, looking up at Su Han as if their noses were about to touch the sky.

"Step aside," Su Han said indifferently.

"I told you, those who betray ancestors and are ungrateful are not welcome in Jade Void Palace, are you deaf?" Zhang Yang scoffed.

"Step aside."

Su Han spoke again, his expression still calm.

"You don’t understand the rules, just a Sixth-Rate Sect, this Sect Tournament won’t miss you whether you’re in or out!" Yang Wu scoffed as well.

Finally, Su Han looked up, staring at both of them, and with a flip of his hand, took out a Crystal Stone.

"You should recognize this Memory Crystal. Everything you’ve just said and done has been recorded by me. Even if something happens, it’s your responsibility."

"Now, for the last time, step aside."

"Hahaha..."

Yang Wu burst into laughter, "A Memory Crystal? Do you think a Memory Crystal is useful? You’re just a measly Dragon Pill Realm, and you dare threaten us here? Do you believe I can make it so you won’t even have time to pull out that Memory Crystal?"