Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

Outside the gates of Barbarian King City!

”Destroy Lingxiao Pavilion and restore peace to the Endless Wilderness!”

”Lingxiao Pavilion’s crimes are monstrous! They are a scourge upon the Endless Wilderness and must be annihilated!”

One cry of condemnation after another shook the heavens and the earth. The rolling sound waves caused Barbarian King City itself to tremble.

Many of the people inside were so terrified they felt their insides would burst.

”Let us out! Lingxiao Pavilion’s perverse actions have doomed them to destruction! Why should we be buried with them? Let us out!”

The Cultivators detained in Barbarian King City roared in terror, their expressions panicked!

Meanwhile, on the walls of Barbarian King City, a group of people gazed into the distance.

This group was none other than the people from forces like the Ancient Spirit Sect and Yunlan Ancient Teachings who had just arrived.

When they saw the scene outside, their expressions changed dramatically!

Across the endless Firmament outside, a dense mass of figures stood, blotting out the sky!

Every single figure was a Nirvana Great Power at or above the Soul Transformation Level. Their auras were overwhelming, powerful enough to make the world itself rise and fall!

Down below Barbarian King City, there was a sea of people stretching as far as the eye could see. There were at least a million of them—a rare and spectacular sight!

These were the Disciples of the various major influences. Most were at or above the True Essence Realm. They had surrounded the massive Barbarian King City several times over, creating an imposing and boundless spectacle of might.

Such a terrifying scene was completely unheard of!

”Have all the powers of the Endless Wilderness actually come?”

A Nirvana Elder from the Southern Race also paled, unable to remain calm.

Let alone the Nirvana Great Powers standing in the Firmament, even the ocean-like sea of Disciples below was likely enough to trample Barbarian King City into dust.

It wasn’t just that elder; Nangong Liuyun, Yunn Tianyang, and the others also felt extremely wary, even utterly powerless.

They were facing the combined might of the entire Endless Wilderness. A force like this could not only destroy a single Sect but could annihilate four or five more with ease!

”Kid, what in the world are you doing?”

Nangong Liuyun’s heart was heavy. To fight these people would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—nothing short of suicide!

Beside him, Yunn Tianyang, the Sect Leader of Yunlan Ancient Teachings, also had a grim expression. He had chosen to come to Barbarian King City for two reasons: first, because of what Feng Yang had told him, and second, because the destruction of the Fiery Sun Sect had made him wary!

They didn’t know the true strength of Lingxiao Pavilion, so they had decided to come and see for themselves. If the opportunity arose, they hoped to build a good relationship with Lingxiao Pavilion.

However, he never expected that the moment he stepped into Barbarian King City, all the forces of the Endless Wilderness would surround it. They were clearly bent on destroying Lingxiao Pavilion, and he feared they would all be dragged down with it!

Ye Wushuang stood at the very front with his hands clasped behind his back, saying nothing.

However, Yuann Qingmeng and her grandfather, standing nearby, saw that Ye Wushuang’s expression was as calm and composed as a gentle breeze under light clouds.

”Brother Ye!”

Yuann Qingmeng called out softly, panic in her eyes.

She still felt a trace of terror at the sight of the endless figures in the distance.

Hearing her, Ye Wushuang turned and gave her a reassuring smile.

This smile seemed to possess a magical power, calming Yuann Qingmeng’s panicked heart.

”Now that all the powers have gathered, it saves me a lot of effort. It’s time to bring them all under my control.”

Ye Wushuang looked up and sighed leisurely.

He had spent a great deal of effort to get these powers to unite and besiege Lingxiao Pavilion. This included having Yuh Yuzhen and the other Disciples he had enslaved fan the flames, and mobilizing many people from Lingxiao Pavilion.

’Bring them all under my control!’

Hearing Ye Wushuang’s words, the faces of those behind him darkened. They felt like their brains had short-circuited and couldn’t process what he’d said.

’We can barely protect ourselves as it is, and he’s talking about subjugating them? Isn’t that a joke?’

Ye Wushuang didn’t bother to explain. He stepped into the air and ascended, walking toward the Nirvana Great Powers in the Firmament.

Behind the crowd, Mengg Yiren hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and followed behind Ye Wushuang.

Seeing this, Yuann Qingmeng’s beautiful eyes flickered, and on a strange impulse, she also moved to follow.

”Little Meng’er, your sweetheart is no simple man. You just stay put right here.”

Elder Yuann pulled Yuann Qingmeng back.

’What is this kid trying to do?’

The others all watched with grim expressions, unsure of Ye Wushuang’s intentions.

”Ye Wushuang!”

As Ye Wushuang ascended into the air, a million pairs of eyes from below turned to watch him, their expressions surprised.

So many gazes made Mengg Yiren, who was following beside him, feel as if she had thorns on her back. She was completely ill at ease.

She glanced at Ye Wushuang, who strode forward with his hands behind his back, perfectly calm and composed, as if he didn’t even notice their stares.

It left her feeling dazed and finding it hard to believe.

”Ye Wushuang, who the hell do you think you are? Tell the Pavilion Master of Lingxiao Pavilion to come out!”

Seeing Ye Wushuang appear, the Demon Abyss Master from the Demon Abyss’s faction bellowed coldly.

”That’s right. Didn’t he keep saying he wanted us to come and pay homage? Where is he? Don’t tell me he got scared and wet his pants.”

A mocking, sarcastic voice also rang out from the Feather Race’s contingent.

”Hahaha!”

In an instant, millions of people burst into laughter, the sound echoing throughout the Endless Wilderness!

”Your Pavilion Master is a coward hiding in his shell! Tell him to get out here!”

Amid the laughter, one sarcastic shout after another rang out.

Everyone below was fearless, confident in their numbers and filled with disdain for Lingxiao Pavilion. With so many of them, they believed they could drown Lingxiao Pavilion with spit alone. They were no threat at all!

Amid the laughter, Ye Wushuang leisurely uttered five words:

”I am the Pavilion Master!”

His words caused the laughter to die abruptly. Everyone stared at Ye Wushuang in utter astonishment.

’Ye Wushuang is the Pavilion Master of Lingxiao Pavilion? How is that possible?’

For a moment, the world fell silent. Then, an even more earth-shattering, uproarious laughter erupted. If the Pavilion Master was really Ye Wushuang, then Lingxiao Pavilion was a complete pushover!

Seeing this, Mengg Yiren looked at these people with pity. ’Perhaps they’ll regret this in a little while,’ she thought.

Ye Wushuang also ignored them, positioning himself in the Firmament and staring at the group of powerhouses before him.

These Nirvana Powerhouses were the hidden foundations of the various major influences.

Most of them were at the Soul Transformation Level, numbering three to four hundred. In addition, there were over a hundred foundational ancestors at the Divine Silence Level.

Furthermore, Ye Wushuang sensed the auras of Yun Dao cultivators in the void. There were four of them in total!

”Ye Wushuang, release the Saintess of my Yunhuang Hall!”

The Yunhuang Hall Master shouted the moment he saw Mengg Yiren appear.

He had heard rumors that Ye Wushuang had taken Mengg Yiren hostage, but he hadn’t believed them. Now, it seemed they were true.

Mengg Yiren possessed a special constitution. With proper nurturing, she was the hope of Yunhuang Hall!

Below, Feng Yang’s expression was strange. The people of Yunhuang Hall probably didn’t know that their Saintess had long since been taken by Ye Wushuang as a Bed Warmer Maid.

Ye Wushuang also turned his head and glanced at Mengg Yiren.

”Can I just go up and say a few words?”

Mengg Yiren gritted her teeth and asked for Ye Wushuang’s permission, looking just like a timid, wronged wife. The sight made the million pairs of eyes below widen in disbelief.

’Is... is that still the Saintess?’

”Fuck! Ye Wushuang, what did you do to our Saintess?”

The Disciples from Yunhuang Hall were furious.

Without sparing them a glance, Ye Wushuang nodded at Mengg Yiren.

Seeing this, Mengg Yiren finally stepped forward.

”Little Yiren, come over here, quick!”

Seeing Mengg Yiren step forward, a powerhouse from Yunhuang Hall immediately shouted, preparing to intervene by force.

However, Mengg Yiren’s next words made them pause.

”Hall Master, Seniors of Yunhuang Hall, don’t oppose Lingxiao Pavilion! It won’t end well for you!”

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