Celestial Emperor of Devouring-Chapter 609 - 599: The Strength of the Celestial Pavilion
"Endless Universe! Qianyuan Bell!"
A majestic voice suddenly echoed across the sky.
The next second.
A massive golden Energy Bell instantly enveloped the Celestial Battle Sect’s Grand Elder.
"Boom!"
The terrifying Ice Attribute Energy Sword fiercely collided with the Energy Bell, exploding with a deafening noise, and the force of the collision swept across the sky and earth.
"Late Stage of Crossing Tribulation, Seventh Grade Alchemist, no wonder you’re after the Heaven and Earth Immortal Spirit Pill." Gu Chenfeng’s lips curled slightly.
After the force of the collision dissipated.
The Energy Bell was already covered with cracks, barely saving the Celestial Battle Sect’s Grand Elder.
The Celestial Battle Sect’s Grand Elder also breathed a sigh of relief.
In front of the Celestial Battle Sect’s Grand Elder stood a middle-aged man.
This man was none other than the Sect Leader of Celestial Battle Sect, Yang Dan.
Yang Dan was not only at the Late Stage of Crossing Tribulation but also a Seventh Grade Alchemist.
It was precisely because of his status as a Seventh Grade Alchemist that Celestial Battle Sect qualified to be under the Celestial Pavilion’s influence.
Yang Dan solemnly sized up Gu Chenfeng, thinking to himself, "Who exactly is this person? The Ice Attribute he casually employs has such a terrifying force; his Cultivation must have already stepped into the Mahayana Stage."
"When did the Cultivation Realm produce such a young Mahayana Stage expert?"
The Celestial Battle Sect’s Grand Elder spoke in horror: "Sect Leader, be careful. This person’s strength is terrifying; he might be at the Mahayana Stage, and he should have a significant background."
"Young man, who are you?" Yang Dan frowned and asked, not daring to underestimate Gu Chenfeng.
Gu Chenfeng said expressionlessly, "The dead have no right to know."
Yang Dan’s face chilled slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "If this sect’s guess is correct, you should be at the Mahayana Stage. I admit I’m no match for you, but don’t think you can kill this sect."
Gu Chenfeng sneered, "Your confidence comes from the Celestial Pavilion, doesn’t it?"
Yang Dan glanced at Earth Ancestor and the others, and said in a deep voice, "Since you know about the Celestial Pavilion, you should know what kind of existence it is. Compared to the Ancient God Mountain Commerce Association, it is only stronger, not weaker."
"Only stronger, not weaker?" Earth Ancestor slightly furrowed his old brows and said, "Does the Celestial Pavilion really have such strength?"
Mie Yunkong shook his head and said, "It’s hard to say. The Celestial Pavilion’s mysterious Eighth Grade Alchemist—who knows what his Cultivation Realm is."
The Great Demon King beside him respectfully said, "Earth Ancestor, Young Master Feng fears not the Celestial Pavilion; perhaps Young Master Feng knows."
How could they know that the mysterious Eighth Grade Alchemist of the Celestial Pavilion would have to respectfully call Gu Chenfeng ’Old Ancestor’ upon seeing him?
Moreover, Earth Ancestor and the others had all seen that mysterious Eighth Grade Alchemist.
That mysterious Eighth Grade Alchemist was precisely Ling Aotian.
The disciple of Demon Subduing.
"So what?" Gu Chenfeng sneered, "The Celestial Pavilion can’t save you. The three sects have committed such shameless acts; no one can save you now."
"Since you think the Celestial Pavilion is very strong, I will give you a chance to call for its experts before I kill you."
Upon hearing Gu Chenfeng’s arrogant words, Yang Dan’s expression grew more somber, and a flame of anger was kindled in his heart.
The Star Profound Sect’s Grand Elder said angrily and gloomily, "Damn! This kid doesn’t even consider the Celestial Pavilion!"
The Shuiyun Sect’s Grand Elder followed angrily, "Too arrogant! Does he really think the power behind him can contend with the Celestial Pavilion? He’s simply courting death!"
"Sect Leader, could this kid be bluffing?" the Celestial Battle Sect’s Grand Elder frowned and said, "Across the Cultivation Realm, not many major forces dare to oppose the Celestial Pavilion."
Yang Dan frowned and said, "This kid doesn’t seem to be bluffing. Given his terrifying Cultivation Realm at such a young age, the force behind him must be exceedingly powerful."
"Since he’s so confident, let it be as he wishes."
Yang Dan, being no match, could only invite the Celestial Pavilion’s experts to intervene.
As he spoke.
Yang Dan took out a Scroll, gathered Spiritual Power in his fingers, quickly left a message on the Scroll, and finally waved his hand, and the Scroll transformed into a golden lightning bolt shooting out.
The Scroll disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Everyone present knew that Yang Dan was sending a message to the Celestial Pavilion.
Earth Ancestor was quite expectant and said, "I want to see who the mysterious Eighth Grade Alchemist of the Celestial Pavilion really is."
"Finally, the chance to see him." Tianjizi smiled faintly.
"Can Young Master Feng really contend with the Celestial Pavilion?"
"I’ve been to the Celestial Pavilion, where they have many powerful elixirs that not even the Commerce Association possesses. The Celestial Pavilion’s strength is indeed terrifying."
"That may not necessarily be true. All we know is he’s called Young Master Feng, but we don’t know his background."
Observers from various major forces in the Cultivation Realm were whispering among themselves.
"No matter how strong the Celestial Pavilion is, can it be stronger than the Medicine God Hall? They don’t know Young Master Feng’s identity. Today, they’re destined to be destroyed," one Cultivator slightly shook his head.
Another Cultivator said in a low voice, "The Celestial Pavilion’s mysterious Alchemist is only Eighth Grade, but I’ve heard that the Medicine God Hall already has a Ninth Grade Alchemist."
"That’s right! I heard it too," another Cultivator said in a low voice, "The news came from a disciple of the Medicine God Hall, it’s definitely true."
After sending the Scroll.
Yang Dan’s eyes flashed with a trace of cold light, and he said in a deep voice, "Kid, hopefully you’ll still be this arrogant later."
Gu Chenfeng coldly sneered without changing his expression, "I said, today no one can save you. After today, the Cultivation Realm will no longer have the existence of the three sects."
Hearing Gu Chenfeng’s rampant words, the elders of the three sects were all enraged, their hearts in a frenzy.
If not for Gu Chenfeng’s terrifying power, they would have rushed up to beat him a long time ago.
Ten minutes later.
High above the calm Divine Wind City.
A turquoise energy vortex appeared out of thin air, and waves of terrifying aura swept out from the vortex.
Feeling the terrifying aura, Earth Ancestor’s old face changed dramatically, and he was utterly astonished and said, "A Demi-Immortal expert! The pinnacle of the Late Stage of Mahayana!"
Mie Yunkong couldn’t help but be shocked as well and said, "The Celestial Pavilion indeed has Demi-Immortal experts!"
"The Celestial Pavilion is that strong!" The Great Demon King’s eyes widened in horror and said, "Six Demi-Immortals! Nine at the Mahayana Stage! How is that possible?"
While Earth Ancestor was shocked, he further said, "These terrifying auras, why do they feel like..."
"They’re here! The Celestial Pavilion’s experts have arrived!"
"Such terrifying aura! This seems like the aura of a Demi-Immortal expert! Is this the strength of the Celestial Pavilion?"
"Indeed! It’s the aura of Demi-Immortal experts! The Celestial Pavilion actually has six Demi-Immortal experts!"
All the Cultivators of major forces couldn’t help but exclaim, with expressions full of fear.
Yang Dan and the elders and disciples of the three sects immediately knelt in respect.
Soon enough.
A young man walked out of the turquoise vortex first.
This person was none other than Ling Aotian.
After Ling Aotian walked out, more than a dozen figures flashed into appearance behind him, and terrifying auras swept in like a storm.
At this moment.
All the major forces and numerous Cultivators in Divine Wind City felt their hearts pounding furiously, ready to leap out at any moment.
"Old Ancestor?" Ling Aotian was slightly stunned, and his first glance fell upon Gu Chenfeng.
