Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 107 - 90: A Name That Should Not Appear, Demon Fiends Everywhere

Countless disciples of the Divine Sword Sect emerged from their respective cultivation sites, staring blankly at the scenes unfolding above the Divine Sword Sect.

Even the peerless demon fiends of the One Hundred and Eight Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands, the Seventy-Two Small Peaks, and the Thirty-Six Holy Peaks mostly appeared atop the Spirit Peak and Holy Peak, gazing with amazement at that expanse of heaven and earth.

Above the vast and boundless Divine Sword Sect, ancient warships of unimaginable antiquity were slowly passing through the Defense Array, soaring toward the depths of the Divine Sword Sect.

These were colossal leviathans with ancient battle banners fluttering gallantly, making a rustling sound. A sense of age erupted from the warships, terrifying to behold.

Ye Xiaofan, watching those ancient warships, was also filled with shock.

Compared to the arks that transported them a year ago, these warships were entirely different; not only were they vast in space and overwhelmingly powerful, but on their surfaces, one could also see horrifying sword and blade marks.

Fortunately, these warships bore flags embroidered with the Divine Sword Sect emblem, clearly indicating they were warships of the Divine Sword Sect; otherwise, they wouldn’t have easily passed through the Defense Array.

Astonishingly, these mountain-like gigantic warships showed no signs of any occupants.

Indeed, no human figures appeared on these warships—terrifying vessels returning autonomously to the Divine Sword Sect.

Under the watchful eyes of countless Divine Sword Sect disciples, these gigantic warships slowly advanced into the Divine Sect, descending upon each Divine Peak region.

As they swept across the void, their terrifying might visibly compressed the space, frighteningly intense.

Before long, these gigantic warships entered the territories of each peak, gently descending upon those vast Martial Arts Arenas.

Rumble—!

Deafening roars resonated throughout the Divine Sword Sect.

The colossal beasts landed steadily atop all Martial Arts Arenas, raising clouds of dust; even the earth seemed to tremble.

"Heavens, what are those?"

As the ancient warships touched the ground, countless newly-arrived disciples of the Divine Sword Sect stared intently at them, bursting into exclamations and full of bewilderment and astonishment.

Meanwhile, some seasoned disciples, upon seeing these warships, revealed expressions of fright and confusion; evidently, these seasoned disciples were not unfamiliar with the appearance of these warships, only greatly surprised.

Moreover, the expressions of each old disciple upon seeing the warships varied greatly, each unique.

Some eyes sparkled with fervor, while others were filled with terror and confusion; more were anxious and uneasy.

For the seasoned Divine Sword Sect disciples, this was a scene experienced multiple times, but for new disciples like Ye Xiaofan, the shock was accompanied by immense curiosity.

Instantly, countless new disciples of the Divine Sword Sect swarmed out, heading toward each peak’s Martial Arts Arena, even the endless seasoned disciples stepped into the air, and within less than a quarter of an hour, every Martial Arts Arena of the Divine Sword Sect was flooded with crowds, innumerable.

Like a sea, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect surrounded the warships, examining them with a myriad of expressions.

Even Ye Xiaofan, who was preparing to sit for cultivation, appeared at the Divine Sword Sect’s Martial Arts Arena. The South Peak lacked a Martial Arts Arena, so no warships were docked there; to observe these warships up close, his first choice was naturally the nearest Divine Sword Peak Martial Arts Arena.

When Ye Xiaofan arrived, the place was already crowded.

"Brother Ye, this." As soon as Ye Xiaofan’s figure appeared in the Divine Sword Peak Martial Arts Arena, Nangong Jianchen stood among the crowd, waving to him.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofan did not hesitate and walked toward Nangong Jianchen, eager to discover the reason for the appearance of these warships. Evidently, Nangong Jianchen had already contacted the omniscient Mo Shiyi, who was standing beside Nangong Jianchen at the moment.

"Eleventh Senior Brother, what are these?" Ye Xiaofan approached the two, looking perplexed at the colossal leviathans.

Mo Shiyi, hearing the voice, did not look at Ye Xiaofan but fixed his gaze on the ancient warships, speaking with astonishment: "They are warships from the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’."

"Hundred Sects Battle Domain?" Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen were both astonished, simultaneously glancing at Mo Shiyi. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

The two were not hearing this phrase for the first time.

However, the first time they heard of the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ was from Mo Shiyi’s introduction.

If Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen remembered correctly, the senior brother once had the most potential to become a successor of the Sword Saint, but he fell in the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’.

To be precise, that senior brother fell within an ancient ruin in the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’, being jointly killed by dozens of peerless demon fiends of the same generation.

Of course, at this moment, Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen still did not realize that the terrifying senior brother they met a month ago was the ’already fallen in the Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ Sword Dao prodigy.

While Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen were in complete shock, Mo Shiyi looked uneasy, murmuring to himself: "Strange, according to the timeline, the return date of the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ warships shouldn’t be for another half year; why have they suddenly returned early?"

After hearing Mo Shiyi’s words, Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen frowned slightly, starting to inquire about the significance of the warships’ return.

Mo Shiyi breathed rapidly, appearing apprehensive, yet he began introducing to the two in detail.