I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1209 - 1203: What Was It You Wanted to Do Again?

The Nine Swords Venerable and Ying Wuxian laughed wildly for several minutes, until Zhang Menglong punched each of them once, and they finally came to their senses.

They waved their hands and directly cut off the hair that had grown to cover their eyes, revealing two distinct faces.

As the continent's top expert from tens of thousands of years ago, anyone who had seen the Nine Swords Venerable, aside from some extremely long-lived demon beasts, was basically dead; almost no one remembered what he looked like, so his identity could only be recognized by the Nine Hells Sword he carried.

But Ying Wuxian was different. Those who lived in the same era as him, as long as their talent was decent and hadn't fallen, have now mixed into the upper echelons of many major forces, but they will definitely not forget that person who once overwhelmed the entire Haotian Continent.

Moreover, there's one more thing, which is also the point they fear most. When Ying Wuxian was forced into the Undead Forbidden Zone back then, although it's a place where no one has returned alive, his body wasn't found, leaving a seed in everyone's heart, and now this seed has grown strong, once again bringing them that long-buried fear.

"It really is him, Ying Wuxian has really returned!"

"We've all become stronger over the years, but he seems even stronger now."

These people, after reaching high positions, lived a pampered life, while Ying Wuxian and the Nine Swords Venerable experienced brutal killing almost daily in the World of the Dead, where only through combat could they constantly break through in power.

Additionally, by killing the undead and devouring the energy of soul cores, their soul power is much stronger than these people from Haotian Continent.

If there was only a three to five times gap in power back then, now this gap might have become ten to twenty times, which is absolutely a dimension-reducing strike level.

"He has such audacity, daring to act so casually with these two." Everyone held their breath; Ying Wuxian's temper is notoriously bad, and if anyone dared greet them like this, their fate would be very miserable.

"Especially the Grand Elder and Second Elder, wherever they go, they wouldn't lack the status of founders of their sects, why would they need to join another sect?"

"Let's see, it's unlikely they'll come out unscathed, we might not even need to make a move."

"But now we have to think about how to withstand Ying Wuxian's wrath… we were all involved in that affair back in the day…"

However, when Ying Wuxian and the Nine Swords Venerable saw Zhang Menglong, their impatient and slightly angry expressions suddenly froze; then, as if changing faces, they immediately switched to a flattering expression, with even a hint of humility!

While others doubted their eyes, the two surprisingly bowed to Zhang Menglong, "Sect Master, why are you here?"

"I don't know either, I was transmitted from Feng Yan's Ghost Emperor City, who knew this thing was a random transmission, and I got here."

"This is the gathering point for humans and demon beasts near the Life Forbidden Zone, there used to be a passage to the World of the Dead here, we all passed through this spot, and hence got transmitted here as well," said the two of the Nine Swords Venerable.

"Many others from Haotian Continent have also been transmitted through here, now the passage in the Demon Eye Ghost City is restored, I think very soon others will come out too."

"Oh? Then let's wait!"

As soon as the words fell, a new crack suddenly opened in the sky, and this crack was five or six times bigger than before, with even more figures appearing.

"Hahaha! We're back!"

"Finally left that ghostly place! I'm definitely going to feast first, then sleep for ten days-eight nights, haven't had a good solid sleep in years!"

"Not sure how those little brats in my sect have been these two hundred years, whether they've made any trouble for me."

"Hahaha, probably your sect has gone cold."

"Tch, if it's gone cold, so be it, built it for fun back then, didn't put too much effort into it."

Just back on the Haotian Continent, they started jesting with each other.

"That person in the tattered white robe seems like Ling Wanxu." Someone seemed to recognize one of the figures.

"Who is Ling Wanxu?"

"The master of Lingxu Hall, 280 years ago, he broke through to the peak of God-breaking, and in search of hope for breaking through to higher levels, he voluntarily stepped into the forbidden zone."

"I've heard of this person, although he didn't have the title of top expert like the Nine Swords Venerable, it's said he can use one ultimate technique to tie with the divine body holders of the three major Holy Lands at the time, not one-on-one, but one against three tied!"

"Old Sect Master?"

"Ah? That's the Old Sect Master? Didn't he pass away 700 years ago?"

"What passing away, did you ever study our sect's history properly? The Old Sect Master broke through the virtual stage seeking a breakthrough, why would he be with those people?"

...

More and more people appeared in this place, suddenly surrounded Zhang Menglong with two or three hundred people, and most of them were gradually recognized by others.

Each of them was immensely famous back on Haotian Continent, with five or six who bore the title of top expert, and even many past sect power leaders or founders were surprisingly among them! 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"Greetings Sect Master!" These two to three hundred people bowed deeply to Zhang Menglong.

Who's ever seen a scene like this? Hundreds of Haotian Continent's top figures actually bowed to a young man; these top figures aren't just any top figures, they are masters capable of thrashing the so-called top experts in common eyes.

"Sect Master, who are they, have you had conflicts?" Ying Wuxian looked around, immediately recognized part of them, and even revealed a hint of cruelty upon seeing certain people.

"Oh, so it's them, after thousands of years, still some damned old fellows lived, seems they've left me a chance for revenge!"

"Oh, just a few people were sparring here, I was transmitted from the World of the Dead here, disturbed them inadvertently, so they pulled me to spar a few moves, accidentally killed a few, looked like they couldn't handle the loss and surrounded me here to not let me leave," Zhang Menglong chuckled.

Zhang Menglong addressed the leaders of various major forces, who were already shivering all over, "What did you say earlier, how about saying it again, my memory is not particularly good, speak louder!"

Zhang Menglong's actions and expressions were extremely provocative, but no one dared to utter a word; these two to three hundred people, pick ten, could sweep through all forces on Haotian Continent, and some people's lingering power can still intimidate several organizations.

With these people protecting, who would dare to touch a hair of Zhang Menglong?

Say it again? They wouldn't want to be the first to die!

"What's wrong, can't speak now? Wasn't each one boasting just now, speak?"

"Tch, a bunch of gutless things!"

"Hahaha, these people haven't improved a bit over thousands of years, they're just bullies who can't stand anyone stronger than them," Ying Wuxian's gaze swept across several individuals, "You all know who I'm talking about, right?"

"So, they're here for trouble?"

"Oh? Their courage is really not ordinary, dare to even touch our Sun Heaven Sect's Sect Master?"

"Interesting, a fight as soon as we return, just right to let them know we old guys are back again."