Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 116 - 94: Farewell and Descending the Mountain, Facing the Terrifying Senior Brother (Part 2)

Chapter 116: Chapter 94: Farewell and Descending the Mountain, Facing the Terrifying Senior Brother (Part 2)

Mo Shiyi raised an eyebrow at the words: "Don’t worry, I’m still waiting to sell you information in the future, and this time there won’t be a discount."

At this, all four of them laughed out loud.

Mo Shiyi then looked at Ye Xiaofan, full of regret, and said, "What a pity that I can’t witness Junior Brother Ye challenging the Seventy-Two Small Peaks. If you achieve any results, remember to inform Senior Brother when you reach the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’."

"Senior Brother Eleven, take care." Ye Xiaofan offered a standard smile, then bowed deeply to Mo Shiyi.

"Alright, it’s not like we’re parting forever. In two years, you’ll all be over there. Two years is quite short for a cultivator."

Having said this, Mo Shiyi took two steps back, also bowing slightly to Ye Xiaofan and the others, and said solemnly, "Thank you, my three junior brothers and sisters, for seeing me off. You have spared your senior brother any embarrassment. Take care."

"Take care."

"Take care."

After exchanging farewells, Mo Shiyi turned immediately and walked briskly towards the ancient warship not far away.

Ye Xiaofan and the others silently watched as Mo Shiyi boarded the ship, filled with countless emotions.

Not long after.

Rumble!

The roaring sounds arose from all directions of the Divine Sword Sect as one gigantic structure after another rose from the ground and soared slowly out of the Divine Sword Sect.

Ye Xiaofan watched each departing warship, silently estimating in his heart that the number of ’third-year elder disciples’ from the Divine Sword Sect heading to the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ this time was about eighty to ninety thousand.

Eighty to ninety thousand disciples were about one-third of the inner sect disciples recruited by the Divine Sword Sect in three years, but the departure of these eighty to ninety thousand disciples did not seem to make the sect look deserted.

On the contrary, the Divine Sword Sect was still teeming with disciples, like a vast sea, as if the departure of these eighty to ninety thousand veteran disciples was just the tip of the iceberg.

It was known that the Divine Sword Sect recruited eighty to ninety thousand new inner sect disciples every year, nearly three hundred thousand every three years.

And the number of those who had been cultivating for more than three years but had not been selected to go to the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ far exceeded thirty thousand.

There were still seas of people within the Divine Sword Sect, terrifying as it was, and this didn’t even include the far more numerous outer disciples. If you add them in, the base number of disciples in the Divine Sword Sect is unimaginably large, which is the terrifying aspect of a Divine Sect.

Ye Xiaofan learned that among the elder disciples heading to the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ this time, there was almost no change in the numbers from the Thirty-Six Holy Peaks and the Seventy-Two Small Peaks, meaning they were hardly on the list.

In contrast, the peerless demon fiends from the One Hundred and Eight Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands and the absolute demon fiends from the Three Hundred and Sixty Celestial Pride Mansions were the most numerous, making up nearly one-third of the total.

Obviously, the existences on the Seventy-Two Small Peaks and Thirty-Six Holy Peaks were all candidates for the future Saint Heirs or those hopeful to become candidates.

The peerless demon fiends among the peerless demon fiends were yet to go to the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’, as the previous batch of Saint Heirs and Saintesses residing there had not yet returned, so they did not yet need to take over; they still had time to grow.

Yet even so, one-third of the peerless demon fiends from the One Hundred and Eight Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands, plus one-third of the absolute demon fiends from the Three Hundred and Sixty Celestial Pride Mansions, along with those randomly selected eighty to ninety thousand elder disciples, made for a force still terrifying enough to make one’s heart tremble.

Ye Xiaofan found it difficult to imagine what kind of magnificent world the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ would be, where the peerless demon fiends would be so terrifying.

Not only did Ye Xiaofan have this thought, but countless new and old disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were also silently watching those ancient warships gradually moving away, contemplating something in their hearts.

"Don’t worry, this guy is more terrifying than we imagined. He won’t fall so easily. Next time we meet, he might be even more unfathomable." Nangong Jianchen slightly shook his head and couldn’t help but glance at Ye Xiaofan.

In just half a month, he found that the aura surrounding Ye Xiaofan had become much more terrifying, reaching an almost incredible degree.

However, Nangong Jianchen and Shangguan Wan’Er did not ask much about it, and after seeing Mo Shiyi off, the three chatted for a bit before saying goodbye and leaving the Martial Arts Arena on Divine Sword Peak.

After seeing off Mo Shiyi, Ye Xiaofan returned to the South Peak and began a hell-level terrifying mode, and the ’torment’ on South Peak for him gradually became more abnormal.

Yin Tianzheng was greatly shocked as he watched Ye Xiaofan’s aura grow more terrifying by the day.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed since Mo Shiyi and the others left, and the Divine Sword Sect seemed to have returned to its former state, as if nothing had happened.

However, there was one person’s name that resonated throughout the entire Divine Sword Sect within this month.

At dusk that day.

Boom!

A loud noise echoed throughout the One Hundred and Eight Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands, with terrifying ripples of power sweeping in all directions, attracting endless disciples from the Divine Sword Sect.

Before a certain Grotto Heaven Blessed Land, two figures clashed and then retreated. The first stood with long hair flying, looking down on all under heaven, while the latter barely stabilized, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"I lost. From today on, you are the master here." The latter wiped the corners of his mouth, bowed slightly to the figure standing with hands behind, and walked with eyes full of desolation to another Grotto Heaven Blessed Land.

According to the challenge rules of the Divine Sword Sect, when a peerless demon fiend from a Grotto Heaven Blessed Land loses to the challenger, their ranking is postponed by one position.

The long-haired figure also slightly bowed to the desolate departing person, his face seemingly unperturbed, without the slightest complacency from the victory. Rather, the victory in the challenge seemed not so boastful to him.

However, the entire Divine Sword Sect immediately burst into upheaval.

"How many times has he challenged the One Hundred and Eight Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands this month?"

"It seems to be the ninth time."

"Hiss, nine consecutive wins?"

Many Divine Sword Sect disciples were visibly astonished, staring blankly at the figure walking slowly toward the Grotto Heaven Blessed Land.

"What is this person’s name?" An elder disciple, who only now paid attention to that figure, asked.

Someone responded immediately, "Seems to be called Nangong Jianchen, reportedly a new disciple from the Land of Ten Cities."

"What did you say? He... he is a new disciple?" Many elder disciples who learned of his identity were shocked and dismayed.

A new disciple, who had joined the Divine Sword Sect in just about a year, had overturned the Three Hundred and Sixty Celestial Pride Mansions consecutively, and now when challenging the One Hundred and Eight Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands, he continued rising rapidly.

But what further stunned the vast numbers of new and old Divine Sword Sect disciples was that in the month to come, that new peerless demon fiend named Nangong Jianchen continuously challenged the One Hundred and Eight Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands, advancing like a hot knife through butter, eventually reaching as high as the twenty-seventh Grotto Heaven Blessed Land.

This scene left countless new and old disciples of the Divine Sword Sect in awe, as if the entire sect spent over two months in constant shock and awe.

In no time, the name Nangong Jianchen became thunderous, and even many peerless monsters on the Thirty-Six Holy Peaks began to pay attention to this person.

In less than a year and a half of joining the sect, he almost reached the twenty-seventh Grotto Heaven Blessed Land; his talent stunned countless peerless demon fiends.

While Nangong Jianchen’s name was at its peak, on the South Peak.

Boom!

A terrifying sword qi tore through the void, slashing fiercely at Dugu Nan, who stood with hands behind.

The First Generation Sword Saint slightly raised his hand, and a power barrier appeared around his body. The sword qi struck the power barrier, erupting instantly with earth-shattering momentum, surprisingly tearing a slight slit in the barrier.

Yin Tianzheng and others watching this scene were all terrified, not by Ye Xiaofan’s strength at the moment, but by the growth speed of that child’s talent in such a short time.

"Did he... did he really take only three months?" An Array Peak elder, watching this sword strike, was filled with disbelief and astonishment.

The other Array Peak elders also stared blankly at Ye Xiaofan, who landed with the sword, their eyes full of incredulity.

Dugu Nan looked at his proud disciple who landed slowly, a slight smile appearing on his lips, as he swept his hand and turned towards the small courtyard, with his resounding voice echoing on the South Peak.

"Go down the mountain and come back with the qualifications to challenge the Seventy-Two Peaks to see me."

This voice was filled with an unquestionable tone, even showing a trace of confidence, a confidence in the person he himself had nurtured.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaofan also showed a joyful expression, eyes full of eagerness, he slightly bowed to Dugu Nan’s back and replied firmly, with a hint of excitement: "Yes, Master."