Chapter 1008 - Time for Battle (2/2)

More surprisingly…

The entire Mount Emperor was enveloped in Dharma Laws. In this place, even Golden Core Cultivators could easily cultivate Divine Powers; it was the ultimate cultivation sacred ground.

“Mount Emperor is more than ten times stronger than the Reincarnation Sect.”

A cultivator of the Reincarnation Sect sighed.

Elder Yuelon, Shenxi and the other elders stood behind him, while Hua Nonyin, Sisi and Zhang Ruoxu were at the back. That cultivator looked extremely calm. He was Ancestral Patriarch Jinghai, the last Heavenly Lord of the Reincarnation Sect.

“Hm, Chen Beixuan is too arrogant. How dare he challenge Mount Emperor! Now, he’s finally hitting a snag.”

Elder Jueyan grunted.

The other elders also gloated. Chen Fan had killed two Heavenly Lords of the Reincarnation Sect, so they certainly had a bad impression of him.

The elders of the Ghost Underworld Sect, the Gongsun family and the Ethereal Heavenly Sect were also eager to see Chen Fan die.

“Ancestral Patriarch, how likely is it for Chen Beixuan to win?” Shenxi asked.

The elders immediately glared at her. They had no idea why their own Divine Princess would stand on their enemy’s side. And yet, Ancestral Patriarch Jinghai still answered her, “Although I’ve never fought with Chen Beixuan before, by looking at his slash and how he killed Brother Xuhuang, I’m sure his Dharma Power is comparable to that of the Heavenly Lords. His body was incredibly strong and may have even reached the level of the legendary Immortal Golden Body. Ordinary Heavenly Treasures won’t be able to hurt him.”

The Patriarch added, “Speaking of battling strength, normal mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators may be no match for him.”

The elders were startled.

A mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator was already the most powerful being on Planet Tianhuang. It was said that only the former Divine Masters of Mount Emperor were at the peak stage of the Nascent Soul Level, but nobody knew if it was true or not.

“Does it mean that Chen Beixuan is unstoppable?” Elder Jueyan said furiously.

“Not necessarily.” Ancestral Patriarch Jinghai replied.

He looked at Mount Emperor with respect and fear.

“The power of Mount Emperor is far beyond our imagination. We’ll never know what trump cards they have. They may still have real Divine Generals, those who followed Divine Lord Tatian back then, or some Divine Treasures and Divine Arrays.”

“The chance that Chen Beixuan will win this battle… is indeed pretty low!”

Then—

The elders became worried, especially Elder Yuelon.

Seven days seemed to be a long time.

However, the cultivators from the Heavenly Sects and those from the outer reaches of Planet Tianhuang had just arrived at Mount Emperor. Many of them were low-level cultivators and weren’t even qualified to get on Mount Emperor’s ship, so they could only stay outside the lake.

More people went to the restaurants like “Qinhe Tower” and “Brahma Palace,” and the City Lord mansions of many cities had even set up a giant screen in the sky.

People would be able to see everything that was happening on Mount Emperor, even if they were thousands of miles away.

When the seventh day arrived…

The entire Planet Tianhuang—

All cultivators in the Heavenly Regions and the Barren Regions stopped what they were doing and stood there quietly. They looked at the screens in the sky, waiting for the moment to come.

Swish, swish, swish!

Beams of light appeared in the sky.

Each of them caused a commotion across the regions.

“Ancestral Patriarch Jinghai!”

“The two Heavenly Lords of the Demon-suppressing Sect, Fuluan and Dingjun.”

“The Sword Master of the Haotian Sword Sect also came. His Sword Qi is indeed much more powerful than that of the other Heavenly Lords.”

The appearance of each Heavenly Lord excited the onlookers in their corresponding Heavenly Regions. In the end, even Heavenly Lord Astral Sea from the Wang family had shown up. Dozens of Heavenly Lords had gathered around Mount Emperor. Only Heavenly Sects like the Ghost Underworld Sect had lost their Heavenly Lords and their people hated Chen Fan with a vengeance.

The sun gradually rose to the sky and shone over the land.

Many people started to get impatient.

“Is Chen Beixuan coming or not?”

“Will he run away and become the laughing stock of Planet Tianhuang?”

A lot of cultivators complained.

Suddenly, an Ancestral Patriarch opened his eyes.

“Here we go!”

Everyone looked up and saw a black carriage in the sky, heading towards Mount Emperor. At that moment, they knew.

Chen Fan is here!