Chapter 1009 - Kneel and Beg? (1/2)

There were no clouds in a ten thousand mile radius and the sun shone brightly. Dozens of light spheres floated around Mount Emperor. They were the Nascent Soul Cultivators. The other cultivators couldn’t even fly, and could only stay on the s.h.i.+ps or watch on the islands nearby.

Then.

A black carriage arrived. Everyone knew it had to be a Nascent Soul Cultivator. Besides, the carriage looked really special and people around Planet Tianhuang already knew about it. It was Chen Fan’s carriage.

“Chen Beixuan is here!”

At that moment.

Countless cultivators on Planet Tianhuang widened their eyes and sized the carriage up. Although Chen Fan was famous and was known for being the top cultivator on the planet, not a lot of people had seen him in person.

“It’s Heavenly Lord Chen,” Xu Na yelled, while Xu Rou cracked a smile.

“Fairies, I can help if you want to meet Chen Beixuan. My family has a large influence in the Beihuang Region. Our Ancestral Patriarch is a friend of Chen Beixuan’s. I guess he’ll be willing to do this for me.”

The young cultivator in luxurious clothes came up with a smile and a hint of arrogance on his face.

“Thank you, but no need.”

Xu Rou pulled her sister away and turned around. The young cultivator immediately froze.

Then—

A thunderous sound came from Mount Emperor and the mist around it dissipated. Everyone could see countless towers on the mountain and a road that went from the bottom to the peak. There was an old, towering hall at the top and an earth-shattering energy was rising from it.

An expressionless cultivator in a white robe said arrogantly, “Those who came to wors.h.i.+p, please follow the Divine Law of Mount Emperor and start climbing from the bottom of the mountain. You can only meet our Divine Master after going through thirteen levels and reaching the peak.”

He was apparently a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord.

Even so, he was standing right at the entrance as a receptionist, which made countless cultivators gasp. Heavenly Lords were as superior as an Ancestral Patriarch in any Heavenly Sect, but Mount Emperor was using them to guard the door. They were indeed unpredictable.

Many people turned around to see how Chen Fan replied. If he obeyed the rule, he would never be able to fight with Mount Emperor again.

“Crack!”

Then, the door of the carriage was opened.

Two men and a woman got out of the carriage. The young man in the front was wearing an azure robe. He had black hair and black eyes; he had no energy in him at all, as if he were just there for a picnic. The girl behind him was tall and beautiful. She was in a purple gown and was surrounded by True Dragons. The other elder was also unpredictably powerful and was also a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

The young man looked at Mount Emperor with his hands behind him and said calmly, “I’m not here to wors.h.i.+p.”

“If you’re not here to wors.h.i.+p, land your carriage. An elder will come to see you when he’s free.” The Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord grunted and was still complacent.

“My Master is talking. How can your servant interrupt?”

Lord Dragon behind Chen Fan stepped forward. His hand then became a dragon claw covered with black scales, which was an acre large and was enveloped in countless bolts of lightning.

The terrifying energy of the dragon claw fell from the sky, giving pressure on the cultivators in a hundred miles.

“How dare you!”

The Heavenly Lord in white robe widened his eyes. He could feel the power of the claw. It wasn’t something normal Nascent Soul Cultivators could resist. How powerful was Lord Dragon? He was a mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator who had cultivated for thirty thousand years. Even though he was being restrained by the arrays after entering Planet Tianhuang, fake Nascent Soul Cultivators were still no match for him.

“Argh!”

The Heavenly Lord in white robe screamed.

Half of his body was slit and his arm was torn off, along with a large piece of flesh. Countless drops of blood spouted out, splas.h.i.+ng across the sky.

That was not a severe injury for a Nascent Soul Cultivator, but to be defeated by Chen Fan’s servant… He completely destroyed Mount Emperor’s reputation!

But Chen Fan ignored him. He was still staring at the hall on top of the mountain with an indifferent look.

“First, I’m here to ask for an explanation from Mount Emperor. I must settle all the scores from a few thousand years ago to the present with you. Also, I want all the senior members of the Chinese back, unharmed.

“Second, you must hand over Divine General Baihe and the other Divine Soldiers to compensate for the suffering of the Chinese in the past few months.

“Third, hundreds of millions of Chinese people died and they have been struggling to cultivate for a few thousand years. I want Mount Emperor to pay for this. You can sell your sect, Divine Treasures and Heavenly Medicines. You’ll have to continue to make it up for us generations after generations.

“Otherwise…”

Chen Fan paused.

“What?”

A fierce voice sounded inside Mount Emperor. Once the man spoke, clouds in a thousand miles rolled and claps of thunder resounsed. An invisible energy fell over all those present.

“It must be an elder or even the Divine Master of Mount Emperor!”