Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 750: The Celestial Pavilion is No Longer Neutral

"How could it not be you?"

The Jiang Han Immortal Emperor felt that nothing more absurd had ever happened in his life.

"It really wasn't me, I'm innocent."

Brother Cheng chuckled bitterly, "When I came out from Celestial Sword Mountain and heard the news of their deaths, I thought it was quite baffling too."

However, Jiang Han couldn't find it funny at all.

This wasn't a matter of having some embellishment in the records; the achievements simply didn't exist.

She looked utterly perplexed, "But later, didn't you admit it in front of the people from Biluo Heart Palace?"

Brother Cheng said carelessly, "Wasn't that just to throw them off, to scare them a little?"

Scare them?

"Just because of that?"

"That's right."

"Are you crazy?"

For such a nonsensical reason, you took on such a huge blame for a million years?

Jiang Han completely couldn't comprehend this bizarre way of thinking.

"Then you're finished."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm finished."

Brother Cheng laughed mischievously, "The transaction is over, you can leave now."

Anyway, he had always been used to showing off alone and never needed any teammates.

Jiang Han fell silent.

After leaving the back mountain, she activated the Communication Immortal Artifact, contacting Miao Yu and Long Lin Immortal Emperor, reporting all the circumstances here and what Jiang Cheng had just said.

"Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain?"

"Jiang Cheng?"

These two bombshells made the two on the other side exclaim in shock.

"Is he really back?"

Jiang Han sought instructions from Miao Yu.

"Should I return now?"

On the other side, Long Lin Immortal Emperor couldn't help but comment.

"This guy is simply reckless; maybe he has a special way to survive the siege of Wanling Hall, but it's too dangerous for our people to stay there."

However, in the next moment, Miao Yu rejected his opinion.

"No, Jiang Han, you must stay by Jiang Cheng's side!"

"Why?" Long Lin and Jiang Han were both puzzled.

Jiang Cheng was clearly seeking his own death; why should the Celestial Pavilion accompany his madness?

Miao Yu said calmly, "Because this guy has never suffered a loss."

She had worked with Jiang Cheng many times.

It wasn't the first time she saw him take on something that seemed impossible to outsiders, but each time he could create miracles. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Once or twice could be described as coincidences.

When it happens often, it's not a coincidence anymore.

This time, the lineup of Wanling Hall was indeed extremely formidable.

Even Miao Yu herself didn't know how to deal with it.

But she knew that as long as Jiang Cheng felt confident, he would surely win.

All she needed to do was believe in him.

"You must not leave!"

Miao Yu said solemnly, "This is an excellent opportunity to gain his trust and stand firmly by his side, only then can the Celestial Pavilion receive his help in the future."

"The Assembly of Immortals has the Immortal Alliance, and the Holy Star Pavilion has the Holy Hall, both filled with experts."

"If we, the Celestial Pavilion, want to compete, we must also have our strong backing. Jiang Cheng is the best candidate!"

"Backing?"

Just Jiang Cheng alone?

And he's considered a strong backing?

Long Lin and Jiang Han felt she might be exaggerating.

"Since the battle record at Celestial Sword Palace was false, then he isn't as strong as the legends say."

"Indeed, I don't think it's worth the gamble."

"This is my order!" Miao Yu threw out these six words.

As a result, Long Lin and Jiang Han were left with nothing more to say.

Merely a day later, the army of Wanling Hall finally reached the skies above Changhan Island.

Flags blocked out the sky, while mist steamed and roiled.

One great power after another, emanating strong auras, arrived stepping on clouds.

Like divine mansions from the high heavens, omnipotent and descending.

Behind them, the more than one hundred thousand troops of Wanling Hall surged with killing intent, forming pillars of blood-red smoke that shot into the skies.

All the observing immortals were in shock, retreating in fear.

They dared only watch from a distance behind the clouds, gazing with awe and reverence.

In their eyes, Snow Spirit Sect was truly doomed this time.

The Jiang Han Immortal Emperor below thought the same.

But there was nothing she could do, as Miao Yu had given the order, and she could only brace herself to face them.

"Celestial Pavilion?"

The Huntian Emperor and Emperor Xuanji, seeing her, both smirked coldly.

"Jiang Han, you really have the nerve!"

"You knew we were targeting Snow Spirit Sect, yet you came to make deals with them?"

"Do you think we're just paper tigers?"

"It seems we can consider the Assembly of Immortals as our future trading partners in the Spirit Realm!"

Indeed, now that they had new options, they no longer regarded the Celestial Pavilion highly.

Jiang Han Immortal Emperor sighed quietly.

Then she lifted her head, slowly drawing the Immortal Sword by her side as she faced the group.

"We, the Celestial Pavilion, have decided to advance and retreat alongside Snow Spirit Sect!"

As she spoke these words, the six Quasi-Emperors behind her, including Mo Feng, also drew their swords in unison, posing to fight.

"What?"

"What did you say?"

The Huntian Emperor almost doubted his hearing.

"Say that again?"

Not just him, but Emperor Xuanji and the others were equally stunned.

As if they had heard the most unbelievable words in the world.

In their minds, if they threatened Jiang Han a bit, she would surely bow down and find an excuse to apologize.

And then leave with her tail between her legs.

After all, the Celestial Pavilion was in business, and shouldn't harmony lead to wealth?

Moreover, with the competitive pressure from the Assembly of Immortals and Holy Star Pavilion, how could they afford to lose such a large market as the Spirit Realm?

But unexpectedly, Jiang Han didn't concede and instead said such words.

Emperor Xuanji even wondered if this was a temporal confusion.

He couldn't help but question, "Isn't the Celestial Pavilion neutral?"

In countless disputes and wars in the history of the Immortal Realm, the Celestial Pavilion had never directly taken the field.

This time, did they take some wrong medicine?

"Is Snow Spirit Sect worth breaking the principle that has been maintained for hundreds of billions of years?"

At first extremely puzzled, then suddenly 'enlightened'.

"This emperor gets it, it's all for that Celestial Crystal Mountain!"

"Hahaha, what principle, it's just the price was never high enough."

"For that mountain, even the Celestial Pavilion couldn't hold back?"

Jiang Han didn't feel like arguing, and she swung her sword toward the front across the space.

Suddenly, snowflakes danced in the sky, and each flake carried deadly power.

But to the few Great Emperors, this was nothing substantial.

"Petty trick!"

It was seen that Emperor Xuanji raised his hand slightly, and all the snowflakes suddenly came to a halt.

Under the constrain of space, each snowflake was frozen in place, before slowly dissolving under the cut of the Power of Space.

Yet, on the other hand, everyone present, whether in the sky or in front, could move without being blocked.

The great army of Wanling Hall was not affected by the space confinement, giving the impression as though space hadn't changed at all.

Such mysterious skills had reached a marvelous level.

Other than the Master of Space, other Quasi-Emperors who cultivated Space Rules could not possibly achieve this, let alone with such ease.

The distant observing immortals were already sighing in admiration, left only with reverence.

And at this moment, Jiang Han and Mo Feng at the front had vanished.

Snow Spirit Sect was only so big, and the sharp eyes of Huntian Emperor scanned once and spotted their location.

At the same time, he saw the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain obscured by the Illusion Array beside them.