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

A lot of cultivators were startled.

“Otherwise, I’ll level Mount Emperor, destroy everything you have and kill all the people related to you. The remaining men will become slaves, while women will become prostitutes. After that, I’ll catch all those who killed the Chinese and all your senior members, then I’ll burn your souls with the fire from the core of Planet Tianhuang for a hundred thousand years!” said Chen Fan, ignoring the voice of the Divine Master. His eyes were full of determination. That was the promise he made in front of the elders who died at the Ancestral Temple!

“How dare you!”

“Enough!”

“How arrogant!”

Mount Emperor shook.

Endless and powerful energy was shot to the sky, making the clouds in a three thousand mile range dissipate.

“One, two, three… There are thirty of them in total. Each one’s as powerful as a Heavenly Lord. Are there thirty Nascent Soul Cultivators at Mount Emperor? Some of them are even stronger than ordinary Heavenly Lords!” someone counted and said.

The Heavenly Lords looked extremely cold and they knew this battle was inevitable.

“Crack!”

The door of the hall was opened and a middle-aged man in black robe walked out. His black robe was full of star patterns and he looked extremely fierce, like a king from the human world but a thousand times more powerful.

Behind him.

Six cultivators walked in a row. Some of them were wearing golden armor, some were extremely old, some were surrounded by monster energy, and some had white faces and azure beards. However, all of them were as powerful as Lord Dragon.

An old cultivator exclaimed, “Those are the Sect Masters and Ancestral Patriarchs of the five imperishable sects! The one in golden armor must be Divine General Baihe of Mount Emperor.”

Then, thirty Nascent Soul Cultivators showed up, followed by hundreds of Heavenly Generals in silver armor who were as powerful as any sect elder. There were also countless Divine Soldiers in black or azure armor. They sped to the sky and stood on both sides of Mount Emperor.

“Crack, crack!”

Many cultivators were grinding their teeth.

They were too powerful.

One Divine Master, six mid-stage Nascent Soul Sect Masters, dozens of Heavenly Lords and a few hundred Heavenly Generals. Not even the ten Heavenly Sects were able to resist such great forces.

“No wonder Mount Emperor is able to rule Planet Tianhuang for thousands of years. They’re truly powerful! In comparison, the Heaven Trampling Sect and the Changshen Heavenly Region are nothing.” Some Heavenly Lords shook their heads.

The heart of Elder Yuelon and Hua Nonyin sank.

On one side, Chen Fan and Lord Dragon were the only powerful ones, while on the other was Mount Emperor, which had dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators and countless Divine Soldiers.

The difference between the two parties was huge.

“You want to level Mount Emperor alone?”

An elder of Mount Emperor glared at Chen Fan.

“He’s just a Golden Core Cultivator. No matter how strong he is, how can he beat the Sect Masters and the top Divine General? We can deal with him effortlessly without the help of our Divine Master,” another elder said.

“Yeah, he thinks he can come here and do whatever he wants after killing a few early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators. How powerful were the five Ancestral Patriarchs of the Thunder Sky Sect back then? They were also killed by our sect. With so many of us here to deal with him, there’s no doubt he’ll die,” the fourth Divine General said.

The Divine Master and Sect Masters remained silent.

They were already powerful by just being there. Even if Chen Fan was a mid-stage or even a peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator, he would back away after seeing such a line-up.

Another Heavenly Lord enveloped in an aura said, “Heavenly Lord Chen, why don’t you just give up? You and Mount Emperor are both important forces on Planet Tianhuang. You should yield to our Divine Master and make peace with us. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?”

He was the Heavenly Lord of the Wangqin Heavenly Region.

“That’s right. How powerful is Mount Emperor? Our Divine Master is broad-minded. I’m sure he’ll forgive you for what you did. You should return to avoid hurting yourself,” a Heavenly Lord from the Nifu Heavenly Region said.

Many Heavenly Lords didn’t have confidence in Chen Fan either, and even Heavenly Lord Jinhai shook his head.

“Chen Beixuan, if you wish to surrender, kneel in front of Mount Emperor and beg our Divine Master to let you and the Chinese go. We’ll let you be our slaves of the highest level,” Divine General Baihe said as he looked at Chen Fan from above with an arrogant tone. Letting Chen Fan and the Chinese be their slaves was the kindest thing they could do.

Chen Fan didn’t even bother to reply. He only said one word.

“Kill!”

He swayed his body and turned into a hundred thousand feet tall. He was covered in golden glitters. There were nine Divine Forces in him and his Immortal Golden Body was activated to the highest level. His foot was surrounded by a golden aura and he stepped on the peak of Mount Emperor.

At that moment.

Everyone on Mount Emperor was terrified.