755 Kneel or Die (2/2)
”Chen Beixuan, you've made too many enemies. You would never be able to defeat the combined might of all Kunxu's deadliest warriors.”
Cloud Heaven Thearch snorted in his mind and felt pretty good about the outlook of the fight.
The Azure Mystic Sect Master sat in silence, savoring the wine in his cup. A light in his eyes glowed brighter by the second. Meanwhile, Taihan Fairy's face was frosty and her glare was so sharp that it could cut through the air.
Even as the sages padded each other's shoulders, they heard a wild gale rush from the exterior, then a wave of exclamations. They knew Chen Beixuan had arrived.
Chen Fan had finally arrived.
He stood on top of a hundred meter long white water dragon which carried him across the sky, trailing behind a streak of white turbulence. Lu Yanxue was standing beside him.
When they arrived at Yuntian Palace, they realized the palace was massive.
The palace hovered above the clouds, looking like the court of heaven. Magnificent buildings connected with each other and formed an extensive compound. Brilliant lights ran down from those building's gleaming roofs, giving away the deadly force that had gathered in the palace.
Directly underneath the palace was a sprawling city that was at least ten times larger than any city in Kunxu.
The appearance of the white water dragon had caught everyone's attention. Their shouts and cheers shot up into the sky, but Chen Fan barely spared a glance at the crowd. He looked into the distance and spoke, ”I am Chen Beixuan from Earth, here to meet the Master of Yuntian Palace.”
Words came out of his mouth with blaring sounds that reverberated across the sky.
The sound gained solidity as the soundwaves became shock waves. When the force slammed into the Yuntian Palace, it stirred up the energy shield, revealing many Daoist Inscriptions. The guards of the Yuntian Palace quickly turned on the Dharma Array to ward off the sound attack. However, the onlookers on the ground were less fortunate and many of them passed out after the assault.
The shock wave pressed against the ground, cracking it in many places.
Chen Fan's dramatic entry frightened many people.
So powerful was Chen Fan that he could shake the ground without even using any divine powers.
”Master is here!”
Qi Xiu'er looked up, face lit up with glee.
Qi Qingwei, Bai Suxian, and the Princess of the Southern Kingdom all looked to the young man as strong but complicated emotions rose inside of them.
”Fellow cultivator Chen, welcome.”
A peaceful voice drifted out from the Yuntian Palace. The sound eased the pain of those who were attacked by Chen Fan's sound wave as a summer rain would to a scorched earth.
Cloud Heaven Thearch showed everyone his ability.
The spell he had just cast was not any less sophisticated than that of the Azure Mystic Sect Master.
Chen Fan was unfazed by the level of his opponent. He landed the dragon on a large plaza right in front of the Yuntian Palace where the Earth Level Deities had gathered. Those powerhouses were led by ten supreme overlords.
Lu Yanxue's face changed after seeing the opposing forces as she squeezed Chen Fan's hand. Even the white water dragon was scared by the presence of so many powerful sages.
”Chen Beixuan, you really shouldn't have come.”
An elder from the Heavenly Thunder Sect snickered.
”Who are you anyways?”
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.
Chen Beixuan's words angered the elder, turning his face red. Earth Level Deity Jiuming smirked and said, ”You might not know him, but you must know me. You killed my sect master, and slaughtered my disciples, you will pay for those crimes today.”
Earth Level Deity Jiuming was the grand elder of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, so he could speak on behalf of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.
”So, are you all in this with him?”
Chen Fan linked his hands behind his back and scanned the crowd.
”If you surrender now and live in confinement inside the Leiyin Mountain for three hundred years after giving up your Dharma Body Art, I could vouch for you and make everyone spare your life,” Elephant God Master said.
”Sneaky monk! Chen Beixuan, I don't need your Body tempering art and neither will I keep you in jail. If you hand over your fire divine power, and promise never to enter Kunxu, I can vouch for you as well,” the family lord of the Zi family said.
The other sect masters also proposed their own solutions, some asked for Chen Fan's dharma treasure and some wanted Chen Fan's Kun Peng Divine painting.
In those sect master's eyes, Chen Fan was a piece of meat on the chopping block.
The Azure Mystic Sect Master and the Cloud Heaven Thearch remained silent as they fixed their gazes on Chen Fan like hungry beasts.
”Are you all done?”
Chen Fan finally broke his silence with a derisive smirk on his face. ”I only ask for one thing.
”I want the Realm of Kunxu to kneel before me, otherwise, I will slaughter everyone in Kunxu.”
A deadly silence fell over the plaza.
Everyone looked at Chen Fan as if they were looking at a deranged man.