Chapter 582: 580. The Sect Master Returns
Translator: 549690339
Without the overlords, even the head altar of Ancient Gods Clan was like an uninhabited land for the clan leader.
â Roar! â The many Ancient Godfiends above the headquarters roared in unison.
The tribe leader turned a blind eye to this. As he took a step forward, his baleful aura condensed into the tip of a spear and stabbed out.
Each spear destroyed an ancient godâs shadow.
The Clan Leader came to the headquarters of the Ancient Gods Clan and stood still. The formation protecting the headquarters of the Ancient Gods Clan also collapsed.
Peng Feng and Du Qiming, the two elders who were in charge of the formation, both spat out blood.
Although Peng Feng was protected by the Guilty Demon Armor, as the person in charge of the array, his injuries were more serious than Du Qimingâs.
However, the tribe leader did not pay attention to the two of them. Instead, he directly descended to the place where Jiang Yi was in seclusion.
A tall figure stood at the entrance of the cave abode. After sizing it up, he shook his head slightly. âSo Jiang Yi isnât here at all?â
Lian Bu Yi, Tang Yiming, and Hong Biao stood at the entrance of the cave. Facing the tribe leader who looked like a demon god, they felt immense pressure.
Even if the other party was not looking at them at all, they still felt suffocated.
Even though he was a Martial Saint, when he faced the tall man in front of him, he felt like he had to prostrate himself in worship, as if he was a mortal facing a god.
Tang Yiming and Hong Biao quickly circulated their energy to stabilize their minds.
Lian Buyi was more at ease than them, but his expression was also solemn.
She took a deep breath and bowed to the tribe leader.âSect Master Jiang isnât in the headquarters right now. We didnât mean to hide it from you. Please donât blame us for our rudeness.â
The Manhuang Tribe Leader, Wolong Sha, glanced at Lian Bu Yi. As expected of one of the Ten Heroes of the Red Dust. Your talent and potential are indeed extraordinary. Yu Shanming might not be your matchâŠâ
He paused for a moment and looked at Lian Buyi. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes.
Being stared at by the tribe leader, the pressure Lian Buyi felt was even greater than before.
She also needed to focus all her energy to resist.
Fortunately, the tribe leader did not have any killing intent. He only revealed a slight surprise.âAre you an orphan of the Northern Wei bloodline?â
Lian Buyi was silent.
Peng Feng, Du Qiming, Tang Yiming, and Hong Biao who had rushed over were all slightly surprised when they heard the clan leaderâs words.
A few hundred years ago, there were four empires in the mortal world.
Other than the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Western Qin, and Southern Chu, there was also the Northern Wei Dynasty.
However, about two hundred years ago, the Emperor of Wei had mysteriously disappeared. His whereabouts were unknown, and his successor was not strong enough. As a result, he was surrounded and annexed by other empires. The countryâs strength had deteriorated until it was completely destroyed and became a dust in history.
Now, there were only three empires left.
The Northern Wei Dynastyâs original territory and population were mostly divided by the Eastern Zhou, Western Qin, Northern Seaâs Yanran Mountain, and Black Water Palace.
Some of the sects and factions that were originally under Northern Weiâs rule had disappeared along with Northern Wei, while others had attached themselves to other sects.
Others had the chance to find another way out, but the Northern Wei royal family would not have a good ending.
The North Seaâs Yanran Mountain and the Black Water Absolute Palace were fine, but the Eastern Zhou and Western Qin naturally wouldnât allow the Northern Wei royal family to continue.
Now that nearly two hundred years had passed, most people in the mortal world only treated the Northern Wei Dynasty as a written record in ancient books.
However, at this moment, Peng Feng and the others âgazes were all focused on Lian Buyi.
A red dragon shadow was faintly visible, rising from Lian Buyiâs body under the red light.
In the four dynasties, the dragon qi of the West Qin was black, the dragon qi of the East Zhou was purple, and the dragon qi of the South Chu was gold.
The red color was the legendary dragon energy of the Northern Wei royal family.
This was the power that was nurtured in Lian Buyiâs bloodline.
Usually, even if they wanted to suppress the seal and not show it, under the immense pressure caused by the tribe leader, all the hidden power was forced to erupt and resist the external threat.
Lian Bu Yiâs expression was calm and steady. It was obvious that he had some understanding of his own background.
A red line appeared on her forehead, like a dragon. It was majestic and domineering, showing the might of the Northern Wei royal family.
Peng Feng and Du Qiming, the two great elders, had watched as they entered the sect and grew step by step until today.
But before this, he had never realized that she actually had such a phenomenon.
When her cultivation was still low in the early years, there must have been an expert who helped her cover it upâŠ
Peng Feng and the others had the same thought.
However, they quickly expelled this thought from their minds.
There was an even more dangerous situation waiting for them.
As expected, the tribe leader looked at Lian Bu Yi with a curious expression on his face, but it quickly disappeared.
â Northern Wei still has a bloodline orphan. Itâs rare that thereâs a sliver of hope left behind by the heavens. â âDo you know where Jiang Yi is?â he asked indifferently.
Lian Bu Yi remained silent.
The tribe leader was not angry. â I gave Jiang Yi enough time. Heâs out, so he should have received the news that Iâm here today. â However, he hasnât shown up yet. Are you not planning to come back?â
Everyone in the Ancient Gods Clan looked gloomy.
â No matter what, â the tribe leader shook his head. â It doesnât matter if he has no time to spare or doesnât dare to come back. It seems that I wonât be able to see him today. â
I canât just come all the way here for nothing. I wonât stoop to your level, so Iâll just leave a mark.â
As he spoke, the domineering and invisible aura seemed to have turned into a tangible spear tip and spread in all directions. It collapsed the back mountain of the Ancient Gods Clanâs headquarters and expanded to the entire headquarters.
Although he didnât intentionally hurt people, he wanted to completely raze the Ancient Gods Clanâs headquarters to the ground and wipe them out from the mortal world.
Without the protection of the mountain-guarding formation, Peng Feng and the others could barely protect themselves, let alone the headquarters.
âThatâs all for today. However, this matter is not over.â The loud noise of the mountains collapsing and the earth shattering could not suppress the tribe leaderâs calm and indifferent voice. âTell Jiang Yi that I will come again in seven days. If he still doesnât accept the challenge, our Great Wilderness will conquer the entire territory of your Ancient Gods Clan.â
Lian Bu Yi, Peng Feng, and the others were both shocked and furious, but they were helpless.
The other disciples were even more desperate.
However, at this moment, the originally calm tribe leaderâs expression suddenly changed as he looked up.
A golden light suddenly descended from the sky and landed in the center of the Ancient Gods Clanâs headquarters.
Rays of light spread out in all directions and covered the entire headquarters.
At the same time, the mysterious and graceful light also protected the Ancient Gods Clanâs headquarters, eliminating the earth-shattering destructive power.
Everyone from the Ancient Gods Clan was overjoyed.
The sect master had finally returned.
Apart from Jiang Yi, who was also a Martial Honor, no one else in the Ancient Gods Clan could resist the Tribal Lordâs astonishing power.
The disciples heaved a sigh of relief.
However, the tribe leaderâs expression was a bit strange as he looked at the source of the golden light.
After sizing him up a few times, he asked,â Is this what you got from the legendary Innate Tomb? â
Hearing this, everyone from the Ancient Gods Clan was stunned.
Everyone looked over carefully. The golden light was so dazzling that it was hard to see clearly. However, they could vaguely see that the source of the light was a parasol tree about ten meters tall, spreading its branches and leaves in the wind.
On the Golden Parasol Tree, a figure was faintly discernible.
When they saw the figure clearly, the people of the Ancient Gods Clan couldnât help but have different expressions.
Some people were overjoyed, while others had mixed feelings.
The Cult Master had indeed returned.
However, to some people, this sect master was not that sect masterâŠ
Under the golden light, a black-robed youth stood with his hands behind his back on the parasol tree. It was Chen Luoyang!
Chen Luoyang calmly looked at the Manhuang tribe leader, Wolong Sha, and said, ââ1 was delayed on the road and came back a little late. Itâs my fault.â
The tribe leader chuckled. â Youâre not the one whoâs rude. Itâs Jiang Yi. I sent him the challenge letter.
âCanglan Tie died in my hands,â said Chen Luoyang.
âSo what? It just means that heâs not good at learning.â â As for you, even I have to admit that you are indeed talented and have extraordinary strength. Your future is limitless. However, I am only interested in your future. I look forward to fighting you when you reach the Supreme Realm, â the Tribe Leader said calmly.
He looked at Chen Luoyang. â As for now, itâs still too early. Therefore, the person Iâm looking for now is Jiang Yi.
Could it be that Jiang Yi didnât dare to come out, so he pushed you to be his shield? Then heâs too despicable.â
Hearing this, the people of the Ancient Gods Clan looked gloomy.
Many people were anxious and looked around, hoping that Sect Master Jiang Yi would appear.
Just as the tribe leader had said, although Deputy Patriarch Chen was extremely talented and his strength was extraordinary, his current cultivation was still too low to compete with the powerhouses.
Although the golden parasol tree seemed to have supernatural powers and was protecting the Ancient Gods Clanâs headquarters, no one had forgotten that the clan leader had not really made a move just now.
If the other party really attacked, the Golden Parasol Tree might not be able to protect Deputy Patriarch Chen.
Hearing the tribe leaderâs words, some people recalled a rumor.
This Vice Sect Leader Chen of his family might be the disciple of that legendary Supreme Martial Artist.
Perhaps he could use this to intimidate the tribe leader into not making a move?
If that was the case, it was a feasible way.
Was this the reason why Sect Leader Jiang Yi didnât show himself and let Vice Sect Leader Chen take the lead?
While everyone was speculating, Chen Luoyangâs gaze turned to the place where Jiang Yi was in seclusion. He then asked Peng Feng, Lian Buyi, and the others, ââisnât Senior Jiang in seclusion?â
Peng Feng and the others had ugly expressions on their faces.
âI see.â Chen Luoyangâs expression was calm as he nodded indifferently. ââltâs fine.
âWhatâs the matter? Iâll take it.â He turned to look at the tribe leader.
âYou canât take it on your own.â The tribe leader was not angry. Instead, he laughed. â Itâs my fault for disturbing the Supreme Being. Iâll have to trouble him to save you.
As he spoke, he threw a punch at Chen Luoyang mercilessly!
If it wasnât for the Golden Parasol Treeâs light obstructing and slowing down its speed, Chen Luoyang would have found it almost impossible to capture the trajectory of the opponentâs spear.
However, the radiance of the Golden Parasol Tree alone was unable to block this terrifying spear tip.
Before the other partyâs attack could reach him, Chen Luoyangâs heart was already numb.
However, he remained calm.
âWhy bother my master?â
Chen Luoyang casually raised his hand.
The light emitted by the Golden Parasol Tree suddenly changed. Countless runes interweaved, and a huge Innate Eight Trigrams covered the Ancient Gods Clanâs headquarters..
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