He is a true disciple of the Divine Extreme Sect, Ice King Feng Lingsu!
Therefore, he must not bow down to Han Jiuqi here!!!
“Who else?”
However, Han Jiuqi seemed unimpressed, returning to stand beside the Mystic Ice Plaque, his eyes sweeping over the crowd, his face wearing an unmistakable sneer.
The number one true disciple, Thunder Soul Qin Yuming’s eyes sparkled with electric light, a reflection of his rage.
He knew that he was no match for Han Jiuqi, yet he still approached Han Jiuqi. Sometimes, fighting isn’t just about whether you can win!
Sometimes, battle is a responsibility!
…
Mang Mountain Villa.
Ye Chen and Zhou Yuanxin did not enter the villa.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Ye Chen was surprised to find that Elder Gu was not there.
And neither was Yin Ming.
Just then, a panting servant from the villa rushed out.
“Young Master Ye, you have finally arrived.”
Ye Chen’s eyebrows slightly furrowed: “Where are Elder Gu and Miss Yin?”
The servant handed a jade token to Ye Chen: “Young Master Ye, this is from Elder Gu, he said you would understand when you see it.”
Ye Chen nodded, took the jade token, and sensed it lightly. Instantly, the familiar voice of Elder Gu resonated in his mind.
“Ye Chen, if you are receiving this jade token, you must have found my belongings at the Divine Extreme Sect.”
“This item is of the utmost importance, you should keep it for now.”
“I have received news that Di Ling has arrived in the Divine Kingdom, and I am overjoyed. My excitement is indescribable. Di Ling, being my good friend and mentor to Yin Ming, we should both go to meet him.”
“Even though I’m a cripple now and no longer possess my former glory, Di Ling has always been there to share drinks and converse joyfully with me; I regard him as my brother.”
“He made me realize that there is still hope in this world.”
“He made me realize that light will eventually dispel darkness.”
“So, Yin Ming and I will be away from the villa for a while. If you happen to come by at this time, then head back to the Divine Extreme Sect first.”
“If I return one day, I will use this jade token to contact you again.”
“Then, we shall share drinks and speak joyfully.”
Ye Chen stored the jade token carefully, and his gaze shifted to Zhou Yuanxin: “It seems Elder Gu is not here, so we’ll disturb them another time.”
“It seems that the relationship between Di Ling and Elder Gu is deeper than I thought.”
Zhou Yuanxin touched his nose: “Brother Ye, let’s quickly return to the Divine Extreme Sect, I miss my teacher.”
Ye Chen gave Zhou Yuanxin a dry look: “Let’s go.”
…
Soon, the two of them returned to the Divine Extreme Sect.
Ye Chen and Zhou Yuanxin used the tokens given to them by Yu Zhenzi to open the protection formation and return to the Divine Extreme Sect.
They flew towards the direction of the Mountain Gate.
A hint of confusion emerged on Zhou Yuanxin’s round face, and he asked Ye Chen, “Brother Ye, does something seem off?”
Ye Chen nodded, there are usually many disciples coming and going among the mountains, but today, they hadn’t encountered a single one.
The next moment, a powerful divine soul erupted from between Ye Chen’s brows!
It almost engulfed the entire Divine Extreme Sect!
The True Martial Intent and the power of the Martial Arts Realm also served to amplify the divine soul.
In an instant, Ye Chen furrowed his brows and grabbed Zhou Yuanxin, saying, “We need to leave!”
His figure flickered wildly, heading towards the direction of the Mountain Gate!
…
At this moment, in the void above the mountain gate, the faces of Yu Zhenzi and the sage-like elder had turned livid!
In the square, here and there, disciples of the Divine Extreme Sect lay scattered, each one of them seriously wounded, the kind that could damage their martial arts foundation!
Moreover, each one of them was among the most excellent disciples within the Divine Extreme Sect!
Could they really just stand by and do nothing?
But if they intervened, the severity of the matter would really escalate to another level!
Looking at those trampled true disciples and inner sect disciples on the ground, Han Jiuqi mockingly said to all the disciples of the Divine Extreme Sect: “Is this it? Huh? Isn’t there anyone else coming to spar with me? I’ve even went easy on you by not using one of my hands, even stood still, so why are these inner sanctums garbage losing so miserably?”
He patted the Second-rate Sect plaque beside him and said: “Giving this plaque to you, the name really fits indeed!”
Yet, all the disciples could only lower their heads in silence, their eyes filled with nothing but despair.