Chapter 979: I’ll Cultivate My Battle Sword, I’ll Kill My Way into the Nine Heavens!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Impudent!”
The Taoist priest flew into a rage and waved the horsetail whisk in his hand gently. It was as if he had waved the entire galaxy as he brazenly faced the huge sword that was slas.h.i.+ng towards him.
Rumble…
As the void trembled, the horsetail whisk in the Taoist priest’s hand shattered, and he took several steps back.
His expression was filled with shock and anger. His left hand that was hanging from his waist kept shaking, and blood slowly dripped down, “Junior, how dare you hurt me?”
“You’ll die if you say one more word!” Ye Wushuang’s expression was cold.
The Taoist priest, ” “You…”
“Don’t be ras.h.!.+”
Old w.a.n.g hurriedly stopped him, “This is Immortal Lei Wanjun from Purple Cloud Grotto. I invited him here to resolve the matter regarding the Yangtze River’s Water Dragon Palace.”
Since the spiritual energy recovery, not only were there Demon Kings who had been revived, there were also secret lands like grottos and secret lands that had appeared. There were powerful beings of the human race living within them. However, they were extremely high and mighty, and they had never come into contact with the mortal world.
In order to help Ye Chen resolve the crisis, Old w.a.n.g had no choice but to ask Lei Wanjun, who had left the Purple Cloud Grotto, to help him.
However, Old w.a.n.g really did not expect that the person he invited to help would have a conflict with Ye Wushuang. If that was the case, would that option not be completely ruled out?
As expected, as if to verify his guess, Lei Wanjun laughed in anger, “Sure, sure. Is this how you treat your guests? It seems like Mad Southern Ye doesn’t need our help.”
With that, he planned to leave.
Old w.a.n.g hurriedly said, “Immortal Lei, please stop. This matter concerns the survival of the human race. Please consider the bigger picture.”
“I won’t leave!”
Lei Wanjun took a deep breath and looked at Ye Wushuang with a cold smile, “But this brat must apologize to me!”
Old w.a.n.g suppressed his anger and looked at the unmoved Ye Wushuang. He could only secretly sigh.
How could he not know the pride of someone like Lei Wanjun who lived in a grotto? But for the sake of the greater good, he could only endure it forcefully.
“Such arrogance!”
Under this stalemate, a faint voice sounded from within the secret room. A skinny figure slowly walked out.
“Brother!” Ye Wen rushed forward.
Old w.a.n.g heaved a sigh of relief as well, “Let me introduce you. This is Purple Cloud Grotto’s…”
“There’s no need for introductions!”
Ye Chen interrupted him and looked at Lei Wanjun, “How dare you ask my brother to apologize to you, a mere person from a secret land? Who gave you the courage?”
“Mad Southern Ye, how dare you treat me like this?”
Lei Wanjun’s expression changed slightly, and he seemed to be furious, “Don’t forget that I represent a grotto. If we supreme beings don’t take action, you’ll die!”
“I don’t need your help!”
Ye Chen chuckled softly, “Please!”
“Don’t regret it!” Lei Wanjun was shocked. Clearly, he did not expect Ye Chen to be so tough.
“Get lost!”
Ye Chen’s voice was thunderous.
“Great, that’s just great. I want to see how you’ll deal with this sure-kill situation without us!” Lei Wanjun was so angry that he laughed. He flicked his sleeves and left.
…
After he left, Old w.a.n.g sighed softly, “You’re too ras.h.!.+”
He thought that Ye Chen had said those words out of anger.
“Rash?”
Ye Chen raised his brows and shook his head, “Old w.a.n.g, I appreciate your kindness, but I don’t need anyone’s help.”
Old w.a.n.g’s lips moved slightly, and he heard an incomparably proud laughter coming from the secret room, “Fellow Ye, it’s done! I’ve succeeded!”
Ye Chen put away the smile on his face and said seriously, “Oh yeah, get the hundred generals from the ten reserve areas to come and see me!”
Although his voice was extremely calm, it contained a trace of killing intent that could not be concealed.
…
At the Tiannan battlefront, more than 300 figures stood like metal rods in a large field!
Even though it was raining, even though the temperature was lower than -10 °C, the scene was extremely silent, as if petrified.
Dong, dong, dong…
The dull and oppressive war drums slowly sounded from the army camp, like beating hearts that were suppressing their anger.
“I, Ye Chen, am incapable. I’m willing to be a sharp Chinese sword and kill all the enemies in the world. I’m willing to return China to its former glory!
“And it requires your strength!”
Ye Chen stood on the platform with ten blue flags in his hands. He suddenly shouted, “Where’s Yan Nanfei?”
Boom…
Yan Nanfei rushed forward.
Ye Chen lifted his hand and tossed ten Mountain-moving Flags out, “I order you to lead 30,000 troops and be the right commander of the eastern frontline!”
“Where is Han Qinhu?!”
As soon as Ye Chen said that, Han Qinhu took a step forward!
Ten Mountain-moving Flags landed in his hands, “I order you to be the left commander of the eastern front line and lead 30,000 troops!”
“Where is Li Yunxiao?”
Another ten Mountain-moving Flags shot out, “I order you to be the commander of the eastern front line and lead 30,000 troops!”
“Where is Wu Jianguo?”
“Where is Chen Weijian?”
“…”
Half an hour later, Ye Chen released all the 360 Mountain-moving Flags he had on him. He deployed the troops to the place where the five beasts gathered.
He glanced at the 20 Mountain-moving Flags that the patriarch had refined. Then, he asked Pang Yuanqing, who was beside him, “Are the Heavy Artillery Battalion and the other mobile units ready?”
“They’re ready!”
Pang Yuanqing immediately stood at attention and said, “Furthermore, Old w.a.n.g has already ordered people to inscribe talismans on these equipment, as well as the five nuclear bombs that were recently developed with the code name Sky Piercing Thunder…”
At that moment, Old w.a.n.g arrived in a helicopter.
“Old w.a.n.g, I’ll leave everything here to you!”
Ye Chen said with a cold smile, “Once I attack the Water Dragon Palace, you must launch the attack at the same time. Attack five directions at once and destroy this army of one million beasts!”
This was his real goal. What was the big deal about killing a few dozen Demon Kings? After killing them, a new Demon King would be born in the army of one million beasts.
If he wanted to kill them, he would kill them all at once.
With the Mountain-moving Flag, the million army could cross thousands of kilometers in an instant and catch the million strange beasts off guard.
“Everything is fine on my side, but you…” Old w.a.n.g sighed softly, his eyes slightly red.
He had already found out about Ye Chen’s plan. He initially thought that Ye Chen wanted to mobilize the million army to head to the Water Dragon Palace. Never did he expect that his real goal was to deal with the million beast army.
Most importantly, if the plan was to be carried out successfully, Ye Chen would have to head to the Water Dragon Palace and face dozens of Demon Kings alone.
“It’s fine!”
Ye Chen smiled lightly as he looked disdainful.
…
On that afternoon, the Star Group finally spoke up. They announced that Mad Southern Ye, the owner of the Star Group, was going north to flatten the Water Dragon Palace, destroy everything, and suppress the mutated tribes!
When news spread, the entire world was shaken.
“Mad Southern Ye has really gone mad. How dare he say such arrogant words?!”
“Doesn’t he know that his opponents are tens of Demon Kings and a million beast hordes?”
Countless people revealed expressions of disbelief.
At that very moment, at Mount Longhu, the third-generation Celestial Master of Mount Longhu, Taoist Master Long Quan, was worried about all the disciples. He laughed out loud, “What a great Mad Southern Ye. As expected of the legend of China. You’re so determined. We’ve never feared death before!”
At the next moment, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, “Disciples, listen up. Those who can run and move, follow me north. I will not return from the Water Dragon Palace until it is destroyed!”
“Has this day finally come?!”
On Maoshan, the only quasi-saint shouted like a thunder, “Fine, I will use all my strength to fight for a great path for China!”
On the Wudang Mountains, Li Xuanji’s blood boiled, “Fight! Fight! Fight!”
It was as if this scene was playing out in countless cultivation sects in China. Countless sects used all their strength to head north silently.
The Yangtze River’s Water Dragon Palace spoke again.
“Mad Southern Ye overestimates himself and dares to challenge the mutated beasts. After we kill you, we’ll ma.s.sacre China too. We won’t leave a single person alive!”
Everyone was furious.
“Mad Southern Ye, fight! Kill these animals and let them know who’s the real master of this world!”
On the other hand, the internet was in an uproar. Everyone on Baidu Tieba, blogs, short videos, livestreaming platforms, and other major interactive platforms were furious.
“d.a.m.n it, how despicable. Do you think the hundreds of thousands of cultivators and millions of mutants in China are nothing?”
Countless young cultivators and mutants wanted to rush into the Yangtze River’s Water Dragon Palace.
“There are many heroes in China. One fight against a hundred without fear. We’re not afraid. We must take revenge, look at the blood of the Chinese men!
“I’ll cultivate my battle sword, I’ll kill my way into the nine heavens. I’ll spill my warm blood and charge courageously. I’ll fight and kill!”