1046: C1046 Saint Invasion

C1046 Saint Invasion

Monarch Sect, all sorts of rumors spread everywhere.

"Have you heard? The former Young Sect Master, Xiang Shaoyun, is back."

"Is it that trash? If he dares to come back, isn't that just courting death? "

"You don't know about this, but that trash became stronger. Not long ago, the sect sent an army to capture and kill him. Unexpectedly, he returned with a broken halberd. He has already become very powerful."

"That powerful? Could it be that he was ready to snatch back this portion of his inheritance after feeling humiliated? Isn't he too daring! "

"What use is there to be brave after being humiliated? This is no longer a sect of the past, he's making a fearless struggle!"

Most of the people in the sect had originally stayed behind, but with Di Batian becoming the sect head, their thoughts had changed. Furthermore, there were new people who had joined the sect, and they did not have any feelings towards Xiang Shaoyun, so they did not care about his return this time.

In the great hall, Di Batian's clone once again sat on the main seat. His face was terrifyingly gloomy, to the point that no one dared to make a sound.

"The Imperial City has already fallen, and became Xiang Shaoyun's territory, and even publicly declared war on me. The Four Qin emperors were all killed, and it seems like all of them have been living a peaceful life, and they couldn't even stop them when they came to our doorsteps!" Di Batian spoke faintly, then looked towards the two Dong Xia elders and shouted, "Earlier, I told you to get rid of that Young Bastard, but now he has turned into the climate change. This crime shall be shouldered by you two."

The two of them kneeled down and said in unison, "Please forgive us, Sect Master!"

"For the sake of your two elders' hard work, I shall give you two a chance to show your kindness. Bring your troops out and take back Xiang Shaoyun's head!" Di Batian ordered loudly.

At this time, Di Luoyang stood out and said, "Father, don't be angry yet, Xiang Shaoyun's side did indeed bring some talented people, if he dares to provoke us like this, it proves that he has the confidence to challenge us. If we truly want to kill him, we will need to mobilize the sect's elites, in order to kill him.

"That's right, Third Young Master is right, please think twice!" Someone else immediately agreed.

Di Batian was quiet for a moment, then said: "Alright, since Young Bastard is so arrogant, I will send people to eliminate him, to see what kind of abilities they have."

Immediately after, Di Batian allowed everyone to scatter, and activated the array, preparing to go whenever needed, while he called for an old man.

At first glance, this old man looked like someone who had half a foot in the coffin, but his eyes still shone with a sharp light.

"Elder He, I have something I need to trouble you to help me with. Xiang Yangzhan's son has returned for revenge, and is now occupying the imperial city. I hope that you can take care of him and destroy him!" Di Batian said to the old man with a trace of respect.

"Xiang Yangzhan's son? Very well, I will go and capture this little bastard for you! " After the old man spoke faintly, he disappeared in front of Di Batian.

As Di Batian watched the old man leave, he stood with his hands behind his back and sighed in his heart, "It would be even better if I could kill him.

After speaking, his clone disappeared from his sight. His true body was currently in an extremely secluded, secluded cultivation area. He was currently assaulting an even more powerful level. He had reached the most critical moment.

"..."

Within the imperial city, the two words "Imperial City" had already been erased by Xiang Shaoyun and their names had been changed to "Ziling City".

In the city, no one dared to oppose it. Those who dared to oppose it were all dead beyond belief.

Xiang Shaoyun stood on top of the city wall, gazed at the Monarch Sect from afar and muttered, "Before long, I will come back to the sect. Di Batian, you just wait for me."

Just as Xiang Shaoyun was about to return to the City Lord's Mansion, an indescribable aura shrouded down from the sky.

Xiang Shaoyun did not have the ability to resist at all, his entire body was almost crushed.

"How dare you!" At this time, the Lord Chi Huo who was secretly protecting Xiang Shaoyun roared and rushed out, smashing out a terrifying fire fist in the air.

Bang!

This powerful force caused the space around him to crack apart.

A figure walked out from within. It was the Heaven Battling Saint, He Wuyou, who had rushed over from Monarch Sect.

"No wonder Di Batian asked me to come out. Could it be that there is a saint like you here?" He Wuyou stared at the Lord Chi Huo and asked.1

"Cut the crap, no matter where you came from, anyone who dares to cause trouble for the Young Lord will definitely die!" Lord Chi Huo roared, and once again rushed to attack He Wuyou.

Lord Chi Huo had yet to recover to his peak condition, but it was not a problem for him to fight a Battle-Saint of the fourth or fifth grade, and He Wuyou was a peak-Fifth Grade Saint.

As soon as the two began to fight, an earth-shattering sound rang out, causing the people in the city to be frightened senseless.

Xiang Shaoyun then took the chance to return to the City Lord's Mansion to avoid being killed by the other Saints.

"This old dog Di Batian is really cautious! They directly sent their Heaven Battling Stage experts to kill me. It seems that Scarlet Fire might not be able to withstand it! " Xiang Shaoyun secretly agreed in his heart, and then said to Ye Zhaomu. "Mumu, send someone to help Scarlet Fire, I'm afraid that he won't be able to take it alone, or else the other party wouldn't have come by himself!"

Ye Zhaomu did not hesitate at all, she nodded her head and called for the middle aged man behind him to take action.

Of the two Heaven Battling Stage Saints beside Ye Zhaomu, one of them was what the Old Woman called "Old Woman Luo," while the middle-aged man was referred to as "Master Chen." The strength of the two was extraordinary, they were the Daoist protectors arranged by the Master.

Master Chen rushed up to the ninth day, wanting to join the battle between Chi Huo and He Wuyou. However, Chi Huo immediately rejected him.

"There's no need for two people to deal with such a fellow. If you just stand by, I alone will be enough to take him down!" Lord Chi Huo said with confidence.

Although he was at a disadvantage in terms of combat strength, he still had the confidence to win the battle.

"What big words you have there! Let me see just how much weight you have!" He Wuyou sneered, increased the power of his attack, and aimed to take down Lord Chi Huo in a short amount of time.

Master Chen did not speak, but He Wuyou felt an invisible pressure, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Because of this, he became more and more anxious the more he fought, while the Lord Chi Huo relied on his many years of experience, getting better and better, gradually gaining the upper hand.

The two kept attacking each other, turning the sky and the earth upside down. If they were to be on the ground, perhaps a whole city would be razed to the ground.

He Wuyou was the first to lose his grip on the spear as he retreated far away from the attack.

Lord Chi Huo was even stunned, and then he asked Master Chen, "Why didn't you intervene to stop it?"

"Didn't you say you could handle it by yourself?" The Master Chen asked.

Lord Chi Huo's face instantly darkened.

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