Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 743 Wanling Hall

This time, the enemy's complete annihilation occurred right under the noses of Han Rong and the others.

But they still couldn't understand it at all.

This easily reminded them of the previous total annihilation of the Jisheng Sect.

Similarly, there was no battle, no wounds whatsoever.

Honestly, neither Han Rong, Han Zhuo, nor the other high-ranking members had ever interacted with an Immortal Emperor, let alone seen one in action.

They also didn't know if an Immortal Emperor could wipe out so many Quasi-Emperors and Immortal Kings in one strike.

"Which elder saved us exactly?"

Everyone ultimately turned their gaze towards Han Ling again.

At that time, she had shouted loudly, and everyone heard it.

"It was the Mountain God."

Faced with the Sect Leader and Elders' inquiries, Han Ling felt quite aggrieved.

I said it last time, but not only did you not believe me, you even thought I was crazy.

"There really is a Mountain God, you must believe me!"

This time, Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and the others had no choice but to believe.

They hurriedly brought Han Ling back to the main hall for a detailed inquiry.

Brother Cheng didn't mind, so under the questioning of the elders, Han Ling recounted in detail how she came to know the 'Old Mountain God'.

Upon learning all of this, Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and the others were dumbfounded.

So all this time, such a terrifying strong person had been within their own sect?

And they had no idea?

"Why didn't you say anything about such a huge matter earlier?"

After learning the situation, Han Rong was restless.

How terrifying it was to think about!

A terrifying strong person capable of instantly killing Quasi-Emperors was right beside them, it felt like a horde of rabbits living next to a fierce tiger.

Shivering with fear, right?

To the accusations, Han Ling was on the verge of tears, "I said it last time, but you didn't believe me..."

The elders looked at each other for a moment.

If this hadn't happened right in front of them, no one would have believed it, right?

"So what do we do now?"

"Yeah, we rashly moved him to the Snow Spirit Sect, wouldn't that provoke his wrath?"

"We're doomed, maybe we should leave here immediately?"

"Yes, yes, flee Changhan Island and avoid this storm..."

Although this sect's site is the ancestral foundation, survival outweighs everything else.

Witnessing the panicked elders, Han Ling found it unbelievable.

Was that Old Mountain God really so terrifying?

However, Sect Leader Han Rong was somewhat calmer.

"Everyone, calm down. It's not that serious yet!"

"If he had any hostility towards us, we would have all been dead by now, why wait until the future?"

Everyone thought it made sense.

"Indeed, this Mountain God Elder slew all the Sea Race people, but didn't kill a single disciple of the Snow Spirit Sect!"

"This shows that he harbors no murderous intent towards us!"

While slightly relieved, a new problem emerged.

"So what should we do next?"

"We mustn't offend him at all costs!"

"That's for sure, but the problem is we've already informed the Wanling Hall..."

Wanling Hall is similar to the Immortal Alliance in the Immortal Realm and the Holy Hall in the Demon Realm.

It's an alliance formed by some top clans and forces in the Spirit Realm, with several Great Emperors presiding over it.

The Snow Spirit Sect contacted them to sell the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain to Wanling Hall.

Their initial choice was actually the Celestial Pavilion.

The Celestial Pavilion offers fair prices and never resorted to forceful appropriation.

But since the Snow Spirit Sect is located in the Spirit Realm, selling such a Supreme Treasure could ruin their reputation and survival in the Spirit Realm if word got out.

Selling it to Wanling Hall, although they would definitely lower the price significantly, at least ensured safety.

They might even receive protection from Wanling Hall in the future.

But now, knowing that this mountain is alive, they felt they might have made a mistake.

"Elder Mountain God, we truly didn't know!"

"Had we known you inhabited this mountain, we wouldn't have dared have any thoughts..."

"We beseech your forgiveness!"

Over at the back mountain, Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and the others kneeled, incessantly kowtowing to the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain, pleading for forgiveness out of fear that the Mountain God might get angry.

"Wanling Hall has already received the news and might send people over soon. We don't know what to do now!"

Brother Cheng was almost amused by this bunch of fools.

You really know how to handle things.

But he didn't care. Wanling Hall, let it be Wanling Hall.

It just so happens that when he was 'tricked into the Ruins Cave', there were traces of several big shots from the Spirit Realm behind it, it's time to settle the score.

"Alright, leave it to me."

Given the Snow Spirit Sect's current strength, they're not in a position to make decisions.

"When they arrive, I'll handle it personally."

Upon hearing this, the elders felt a great weight lifted off their shoulders, and thanked him repeatedly.

"Thank you, Elder Mountain God, for your forgiveness!"

"Elder Mountain God is truly magnanimous!"

"Truly a broad-minded elder..."

Brother Cheng then instructed them to collect the spoils from the previous two battles.

He could use them in the future when he escapes.

Of course, the elders of the Snow Spirit Sect did not dare to disobey.

Since Brother Cheng only communicated with Han Ling, they immediately promoted Han Ling to the position of Inner Sect Elder.

The little snow spirit, you could say, rose straight to the top.

Meanwhile, Wanling Hall had indeed received the news from the Snow Spirit Race.

However, no one paid it any mind.

"Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain?"

"Has the Snow Spirit Sect gone mad?"

"To concoct such a lie and joke with Wanling Hall?"

The Quasi-Emperor steward from Wanling Hall who received the message initially wanted to teach the Snow Spirit Sect a lesson.

But with such a small sect, he couldn't muster any desire to raise an army.

They aren't worth mobilizing Wanling Hall's forces, are they?

So, he quickly brushed off the matter.

Unfortunately, although Wanling Hall ignored it, the Sea Race was in an uproar.

Like the previously annihilated Jisheng Sect, the remaining Sea Race members were in panic after discovering their dispatched experts were wiped out.

Uncertain how the Snow Spirit Sect achieved this, but the five Quasi-Emperors were indeed dead.

Afraid of retaliation, they eventually opted for a similar solution as Jisheng Sect—seek stronger help.

The Sea Race turned to Yunbo Palace.

This is a large sect with over thirty Quasi-Emperors.

Importantly, they have an Immortal Emperor presiding over them.

Though in the Immortal Realm, such a sect doesn't hold much weight, it can't compare to Infinite Cave Heaven, let alone Celestial Sword Palace or Biluo Heart Palace.

But in the Spirit Realm, it's considered a formidable force.

The Sea Race is a branch of the Water Spirit Race, and in Yunbo Palace, thirty percent of the experts belong to the Water Spirit Race, making them relatives of sorts.

When the Sea Race revealed the 'Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain' news, Yunbo Palace's reaction was no different from Guan Ao and the others previously.

They didn't believe it.

But after seeing the images in the Memorial Immortal Artifact, they too were shocked and amazed.

However, unlike the past, they didn't silence the Sea Race.

After all, there are too many Sea Race people, and they couldn't possibly wipe them all out.

"The Snow Spirit Race actually found so many Nine-Colored Celestial Crystals, it's unbelievable."

"How did this mountain come to be?"

"No matter how it emerged, it must belong to our Yunbo Palace!"

They naturally looked down on the Snow Spirit Sect.