Nine Revolutions Star Technique-Chapter 423 - 425: Chuanning, Master of the Mountain Division!
Silence!
Outside Xiliang City, it was utterly silent.
At that moment, even the sound of the wind ceased. Everyone gawked at the young man, their hearts filled with profound shock. No one could have imagined that this young man was the one who single-handedly stirred the entire Celestial Sea Continent, ’Mr. Ye!’
Earlier, when he declared, ’I am someone your Celestial God Sect cannot afford to provoke,’ everyone thought this kid was boasting beyond measure. But now knowing his identity, they finally understood his words were no exaggeration.
"You..."
Shan Kun suddenly snapped back to reality, as if seeing a ghost, staggered back several steps, collapsing to the ground, terrified to the core.
In the eyes of the astonished crowd.
The once arrogant disciples of the Celestial God Sect stood frozen, their weapons clattering to the ground unnoticed, nearly collapsing in fright.
As for the onlookers, they almost popped their eyes out in disbelief.
"Young Master Ye, has the Master of the Mountain Department already fled in panic?" Su Muzhe quietly observed the distant West Cold Mountain, and said softly, "Why not just charge in directly!"
Ye Qingchen, with his hands behind his back, shook his head and chuckled lightly, "He’s coming!"
As the words fell. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
A figure suddenly appeared on West Cold Mountain, leaping down swiftly, arriving before the crowd in mere moments.
Su Muzhe’s eyes filled with a trace of caution, gathering his True Qi, his body tense. Should the opponent make a reckless move, he was ready to unleash a thunderous strike.
However.
The newcomer did not attack as expected, instead bowing respectfully before Ye Qingchen:
"Greetings, Mr. Ye!"
"Who are you?" Ye Qingchen asked casually.
"I am Shan Xuan Yi, the Second Guardian of the Mountain Department!" the newcomer replied respectfully, "Our Hall Master is waiting for Mr. Ye on West Cold Mountain! Would Mr. Ye be willing to come up the mountain for a discussion?"
With that, he respectfully stepped back, gesturing in welcome.
Su Muzhe frowned slightly at the towering West Cold Mountain, "The opponent is clearly in the mountains yet chooses not to show up, waiting for you to go up instead. There must be a trap here!"
"Even if there is a trap, so what? You wait here and watch how I level this West Cold Mountain!" Ye Qingchen squinted, gazing playfully at Shan Xuan Yi, nodded slightly and said, "Lead the way!"
Su Muzhe intended to persuade but, seeing Ye Qingchen’s determined expression, could only nod and stand aside.
Just like this.
Under gazes of either shock, respect, or fear, Ye Qingchen, with hands behind his back, leisurely followed Shan Xuan Yi towards West Cold Mountain.
West Cold Mountain had only one mountain path, steep and direct. Once the path was blocked, ascending or descending would become extremely difficult, akin to standing at the edge of a sword.
At the summit stood a grand palace.
"Mr. Ye, that is the grand hall of our Mountain Department! The Hall Master awaits you inside!"
Shan Xuan Yi slightly bowed, stopping at the entrance.
Ye Qingchen, without hesitation, walked in directly, witnessing a palace of immense and extraordinary grandeur, spanning hundreds of feet in all directions, exuding tranquility and elegance.
However, at the center of the palace stood a massive demon statue several dozens of feet tall.
As Ye Qingchen looked up, he saw a green-faced fanged asura statue with a thousand hands, eyes, and heads, covered in black scales, resembling a ferocious demon, piercing one’s soul.
"This divine figure is named ’Mo Luo.’ From this, our Celestial God Sect developed the ’Asura Demon Aspect!’ However, the statue in the Mountain Department is just a replica, only the Venerable Lord possesses the genuine article!"
Beneath the statue, a white-haired middle-aged man in a black robe, with a bare chest, spoke leisurely, gazing at Ye Qingchen with a slight nod:
"I never expected Mr. Ye to venture across the sea, truly courageous! I am Chuanning, Master of the Mountain Department, and I greet Mr. Ye!"
"Though this statue is a replica, it still reveals its mysteries; I fear the one in your Venerable Lord’s hand is more astonishing!"
Ye Qingchen finally shifted his gaze to Chuanning, "Your Celestial God Sect caused such atrocities in the Eastern Domain; if I didn’t come, how could I face the millions of living beings there? Once you dispatched the Thunder Department across the sea, this outcome was inevitable."
Such sectal forces, if not eradicated, are bound to be a great scourge. After all, guarding against a thief for a day is easy, but for a thousand days, it is not.
Given that the Eastern Domain suffered from celestial fire centuries ago, the realm of the Strongest Celestial Saint is nearly extinct, making it difficult to contend with the Western Domain.
Instead of being tentative and fearful, it’s better to take the initiative. Even if the Celestial God Sect cannot be annihilated, at least inflict pain so they would not dare invade the Eastern Domain again.
"You, as a young man, managed to slay Lei Ming and break the Venerable Lord’s Soul Seal, you indeed have reasons to be proud. But you should not go against our Celestial God Sect. Our sect’s strength is beyond what you can imagine!" Chuanning sneered coldly.
"Oh? Relying on your Venerable Lord, perhaps?"
Ye Qingchen asked with interest.
Although he captured Shan Xuantong’s soul, Shan Xuantong, being merely a Great Guardian, knew far less than someone like Chuanning, the Master of the Thunder Department.
Now that Chuanning had lured him to West Cold Mountain, Ye Qingchen seized the opportunity to probe the strength of the other divisions of the Celestial God Sect.
"Dealing with you doesn’t require the Venerable Lord; I alone suffice!" Chuanning spoke coldly.
"You?"
Ye Qingchen looked at Chuanning with a faintly amused expression and then slowly shook his head, saying:
"Indeed, your cultivation is not poor, stronger than Lei Ming by threefold. No wonder you have such confidence. But relying solely on this to kill me is still far from enough!"
"You’re too arrogant!"
As the words fell, Chuanning looked at Ye Qingchen with a mocking expression, "I have overseen the Mountain Department for decades; if I wasn’t fully prepared, how could I dare meet you personally? Each division of the Celestial God Eight Divisions has its own divine techniques; you may have defeated Lei Ming, but you may not defeat me!"
Understand this.
The Celestial God Eight Divisions, each has its divine techniques.
Each division possesses its methods, and these are beyond others’ imagination.
"Since you came to my West Cold Mountain, don’t expect to leave alive!" Chuanning’s eyes turned cold.
"Is that so?" Ye Qingchen’s expression was indifferent, completely unconcerned.
"Believe it or not, let’s see the truth in a showdown!" Chuanning burst into laughter, "Mr. Ye, today I will let you witness the divine techniques of my Mountain Department!"
Chuanning’s smile vanished, and he suddenly stood up.
Boom!
At that moment.
He was like a Supreme Divine Sword unsheathed, sharp and radiant, impossible to look at directly. As if a Holy Mountain rose abruptly, piercing through the sky, dominating the world!
