The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1204: Qianlong Ancient City (Four Updates)

Chapter 1204: Chapter 1204: Qianlong Ancient City (Four Updates)

Three Thousand Realms, vast and boundless.

Two figures emerged from the depths of the fog, entering this vast starry sky.

One with an indifferent expression.

One full of curiosity.

"Is this the Three Thousand Realms? It’s completely different from how the strong cultivators of the Immortal Realm described it. It’s not the so-called path of demons at all, but a flourishing era of cultivation, similar to the Immortal Realm."

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate murmured.

"It’s essentially two similar worlds." Ye Feng shrugged, "I don’t know who said the Three Thousand Realms are the Demon Realm; anyway, it’s just a rumor."

"Sect Leader, where shall we go now?"

"First, to Xuanzhou, to slay the Ming Emperor!"

Ye Feng had chosen his target.

It was the result of his deduction.

Moreover, Xuanzhou was the nearest from here.

"Alright."

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate nodded.

...

Xuanzhou, one of the Nine Great Upper Worlds of the Three Thousand Realms.

This place is dominated by the hegemon-level power, the Mingwang Holy Sect, led by the Ming Emperor, a super-strong cultivator ranked ninth on the Power God Ranking, who rules this realm alone.

Under his command, the Great Elder, Mingwang of the sect, ranked twenty-fifth on the Power God Ranking, is also a true tough figure.

With these two individuals, the Mingwang Holy Sect is formidable.

In Xuanzhou, no one dares to contend with them.

An ancient city near the border of Xuanzhou.

"We’re finally here."

Ye Feng and the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate appeared here.

"Sect Leader, what are we doing here?" the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate stood by Ye Feng and sized up the small city with a population of less than a million ahead.

"To hunt down the Ming Emperor!" Ye Feng said.

"The Ming Emperor, here?" The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate puzzled.

"I’ve heard that the Ming Emperor will be coming to this ancient city to meet with a mysterious person; we should go and see. If the opportunity arises, I will seal the void, and you make your move to slay the Ming Emperor."

Ye Feng laid out the plan.

"Me?" The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate was taken aback.

"Too many people recognize me, it’s not appropriate for me to act now. Your move won’t be recognized." Ye Feng spread his hands helplessly.

"Okay." The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate nodded.

He was capable of slaying a Peak Immortal Venerable, and also, his own ranking was sixteenth on the Power God Ranking, better placed than the Ming Emperor.

In a one-on-one fight, he had no need to fear.

Especially with Ye Feng supporting from behind.

Qianlong Ancient City.

A group of figures in purple robes wearing black veiled hats stood at the top of the city wall.

A gust of wind blew.

The fluttering of their robes made them appear like chivalrous heroes.

Step step step!

An elderly figure walked through the air, confronting these few mysterious individuals across the space.

"Are we going to talk here?"

The Ming Emperor stared at the leading mysterious figure, "Aren’t you so-called Envoys of the Gods afraid of leaking information?"

"Afraid of what? Qianlong Ancient City is sealed by us. Once the conversation ends, we’ll immediately slaughter the city."

The Envoys of the Gods sneered.

"Slaughter the city?"

"Hiss!"

The nearby cultivators, upon hearing this, were shocked.

Soon, the news spread throughout the city.

The cultivators present stood up one after another, pointing at the Envoys of the Gods standing on the city wall, and cursed loudly.

"Slaughter the city? You dare!"

"Die!"

A Void Break Realm elder was the first to make a move, waving his hand as dozens of halos swept across the heavens, rolling toward those few Envoys of the Gods like a sash.

"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

The Ming Emperor shook his head with a sneer.

"Die!"

An Envoy of the Gods waved his sleeve, and the offensive Void Break Realm elder exploded on the spot, and the dozens of halos in midair also obliterated simultaneously, causing them no harm whatsoever.

"It’s over!"

"These people are at least of the Saint Realm!"

The cultivators of Qianlong Ancient City looked uneasy.

"Let’s start discussing the plan." The leading Envoy of the gods said with hands behind his back, "As per our previous agreement, we are responsible for creating chaos, and your Mingwang Holy Sect is responsible for reaping and building the Ming Clan Army, then giving us half."

"We need seventy percent." the Ming Emperor stated.

"Too greedy!" The Envoy of the gods shook his head.

"Our Mingwang Holy Sect has put in more effort, and we also need to use the Mingwang Huo for refinement, which is both time and effort consuming, seventy percent!" the Ming Emperor insisted.

"Without us creating chaos, would you dare to make a move on other forces?" the Envoy of the gods shrugged, "Fifty-fifty, no less!"

"If that’s the case, sixty-forty!" the Ming Emperor made a concession, "Any lower than this, I’d rather ally with someone else than with you."

He never intended to get seventy percent in the first place.

After all, he had experienced the greed of the Envoys of the gods; getting sixty percent would make him very happy.

The Envoy of the gods pondered for a moment.

"Agreed!"

Eventually, the leading envoy nodded.

"To celebrate our collaboration once more, let’s first slaughter the Qianlong Ancient City, shall we?"

An envoy sneered.

"Fine, that ancient city only has two One-Turn Quasi-Saints, their strength is weak, and you, being in Saint Manifestation Realm, can overpower them by exerting just one percent of your power. I’ll leave it to you to handle!"

The leading envoy said.

"Fine!" The Saint Manifestation Realm envoy sneered malevolently, looking towards the cultivators of Qianlong Ancient City.

"Run!"

Upon hearing "Saint Manifestation", the cultivators present lost their will to fight and fled in various directions.

"Thinking of escaping? Hah!"

The Saint Manifestation Realm envoy shrugged his shoulders, extended his fingertips, where a sphere of light gathered, unleashing terrifying power and bombarded down towards Qianlong Ancient City.

Once hit, all spirits would be extinguished!

"Ah!"

Countless people watched as the incoming fireball brought tears to their eyes, crying incessantly.

Whoosh!

At the critical moment, a purple thread streaked down from the sky, piercing through the fireball, causing it to dissipate.

"What’s going on?"

"Is someone coming to the rescue?"

The few Envoys of the gods changed their expressions and looked towards the sky.

In the void.

An old man with a white beard and hair stood with his hands behind his back; around him, thousands of purple sword threads hovered, gradually gathering behind him, forming a splendid lotus.

The sharp sword light burst forth rapidly!

"Who are you?"

The leading Envoy of the gods stared at the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate, his eyes filled with a cold ruthlessness.

"Early Supreme Saint aura, but seems different from a typical Supreme Saint, there’s a trace of Immortal Qi," said the Ming Emperor.

"Early Supreme Saint? Isn’t this seeking death?" the leading Envoy of the gods ridiculed, taking two steps forward, his body emanating a mid-Phase Supreme Saint aura.

"Kill him and refine him into a commander for the Ming Clan Army." The Ming Emperor spoke coldly.

"No problem!"

The leading envoy stepped into the air, raising his hands high. A long saber appeared behind him, wrapped in a terrifying momentum, which he grasped and fiercely swung at the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate.

"Sword Array, full activation!"

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate formed hand seals, and the thousands of purple sword threads behind him transformed into countless strands, spreading instantly, engulfing the entire Qianlong Ancient City and gradually closing in.

"Is this a Sword Array?"

"This doesn’t look good!"

"What’s the panic? A mere early Supreme Saint, even with a Sword Array, is not a match for me,"

the leading envoy raised his long saber, streaking across the sky, his blade nearing the top of Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate’s head.

Shoosh, shoosh, shoosh!

Dozens of purple sword threads interwove, easily penetrating the man and sealing him in the void.

Rip!

As the sword threads briskly pulled, the Devouring Spirit Absolute Immortal aura exerted its force, shredding the mid-Phase Supreme Saint Envoy into pieces before he could even scream.

"How is this possible?"

The Ming Emperor and others saw this scene, and their faces drastically changed.

Behind the scenes.

Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face.

A mere mid-Phase Supreme Saint daring to underestimate the Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate’s Devouring Spirit Absolute Immortal Sword Formation, truly seeking death!

"Something’s odd about his Sword Array!"

"Ming Emperor, act quickly!"

The remaining Envoys of the gods hastily looked towards the Ming Emperor, loudly calling for help, hoping he would act quickly.

"Mingwang Flag!"

The Ming Emperor grabbed a black flag, gently shook it, and several shadows appeared around him, each emitting a Peak Heavenly Saint Realm aura, rallying to his defense.