Chapter 941 (1/2)

Chapter 941

Thousands of experts had occupied the Xuantian Dao Sect now . Those people all possessed powerful auras, and they didn’t bother concealing their killing intent at all .

“The ancient races!”

Ouyang Qiuyu was startled . She hadn’t expected that their greeters wouldn’t be their disciples, but thousands of ancient race experts instead .

These people were all powerful experts from the various large ancient races . They had all reached Foundation Forging at least, and there were over ten of them with exceptionally powerful auras . They were half-step Kings .

That furious roar had come from an ancient race elder with two golden wings on his back .

“The ancient races have always been neutral . For you to suddenly attack my Xuantian Dao Sect, do you think we’re an easy target?” raged Ouyang Qiuyu . This was absolutely intolerable .

Over ten half-step Kings had led thousands of Foundation Forging experts to occupy the Xuantian Dao Sect . That was an absolute insult .

The ancient races usually lived in seclusion, rarely interacting with the rest of the world . Everyone knew that the ancient races were too powerful to provoke . But now they saw that the rumors of their power didn’t do them justice . The aura of over ten half-step Kings and thousands of Foundation Forging experts made it hard for them to breathe .

“Hmph, our ancient races have always minded our own business when it came to the Xuantian Dao Sect . However, you ended up giving birth to a brute who slaughtered ma.s.ses of our disciples . Today, if you don’t hand over Long Chen and the other main offenders, the eight hundred allied ancient races will destroy your Xuantian Dao Sect!” shouted the winged elder .

That elder was precisely the patriarch of the Feather race . He was a half-step King and also one of the leaders of the ancient races .

Yu Changhao was the descendant he looked the most favorably upon . He was the Feather race’s hope of soaring . When he had heard that he had been killed, he had coughed up a mouthful of blood .

When the ancient race disciples that escaped the Immemorial Path reported what had happened, all the ancient races had gone mad .

Over ninety of their elite disciples had been killed . As for their peak experts, they had all been slaughtered . Hearing the news that so many of them had advanced to rank four Celestials but had still been killed drove them mad .

They had charged their way into the Xuantian Dao Sect, imprisoning all their disciples and waiting for Ouyang Qiuyu to return .

Now that she had, they immediately set down their conditions . Either hand over Long Chen, or have the Xuantian Dao Sect destroyed .

They weren’t bragging . Sixteen half-step Kings and thousands of Foundation Forging experts could be considered the full power of the ancient races .

They didn’t just want to kill Long Chen; they wanted to express their fury and let the entire Eastern Wasteland know that whoever dared to anger the ancient races would pay a terrible price .

If the Xuantian Dao Sect didn’t have the head sect backing it, they would have long since killed all their disciples and destroyed the sect .

“Then let me see just how you will destroy the Xuantian Dao Sect . If you destroy my sect today, then the head sect’s people will arrive and pull you up by the roots . Do you want to come and try it?” sneered Ouyang Qiuyu .

For him to arrogantly say he would destroy the Xuantian Dao Sect was completely intolerable . Ouyang Qiuyu didn't believe he really would dare to destroy her sect . But it was true that he did have that power .

“You are intentionally angering me!” he roared .

“It’s you that’s being completely unreasonable! Do your actions match the dignity my Xuantian Dao Sect deserves?!” Ouyang Qiuyu roared back . She pointed to the statue at the center of the plaza .

That was the mark of the Xuantian Dao Sect . It had actually been half destroyed by the ancient races .

“We’re unreasonable? Bulls.h.i.+t! That brute you raised colluded with the aboriginals to slaughter ancient race disciples? Just how do you plan on paying that debt?!” roared an elder with a claw-like hand .

He was from the Great Eagle race and was also a half-step King . What he was most furious about was that none of his Great Eagle race’s disciples had returned alive .

Hearing this, Ouyang Qiuyu came to a sudden comprehension about why Long Chen would want to leave the Xuantian Dao Sect . However, she had long since been prepared and she still sneered, “So what? The struggle of the martial path dictates that life and death are up to fate . Are your ancient races allowed to kill others for their treasures while others can’t resist?”

Although she didn’t know the whole story, she was able to guess what had happened based on how arrogant the ancient races were and how they didn’t place the human race in their eyes . They viewed humans as prey .

However, she hadn’t expected Long Chen to have been so vicious . It seemed he had killed a truly ma.s.sive amount of ancient race disciples .

But Ouyang Qiuyu threw caution to the wind . She felt that even if she had to die, she couldn’t give such a peerless genius to them . Long Chen was the pride of the Xuantian Dao Sect’s Eastern Wasteland branch .

“You… you are courting death like this!” raged the Feather race’s half-step King .

“Don’t spout so much bulls.h.i.+t . The conflict between us has nothing to do with the ordinary disciples . They are innocent, so release them,” said Long Chen .

“Brute, I will tear you apart piece by piece, stripping you of your skin, tearing out your muscles, crus.h.i.+ng your bones-!”