Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 142 - 105: If Master Feared Nothing Back Then, Why Should Fan’Er Fear Now?
Rumble!
The deafening sounds echoed throughout the Divine Sword Sect, as countless disciples raised their heads to look.
Even Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen, amidst the endless Outer Disciples, looked up in astonishment, all eyes fixed on the scene above the Divine Sword Sect.
At the peak of the vast sky, mighty vessels slowly sailed in, crushing the void, shadows shrouded the endless sect, traversing over.
All the veteran disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were greatly shocked, obviously familiar with these mighty objects, which were ancient warships from the Hundred Sects Battle Domain.
In an instant, all veteran disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were dumbfounded, staring blankly at those massive objects.
"What is happening? Isn’t the transportation from the Hundred Sects Battle Domain supposed to be once every three years? It’s only been a mere year since then, how has the warship returned again?"
Countless veteran disciples stared at the all-too-familiar warship, each filled with confusion and disbelief.
Even the figures from the Three Hundred and Sixty Celestial Pride Mansions, One Hundred and Eight Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands, Seventy-Two Small Peaks, and Thirty-Six Holy Peaks, emerged one after another, all looking at the scene with shock.
According to the usual process of the Divine Sword Sect, these warships transported disciples every three years, yet only a year has passed since the last transport, and the vessels have returned.
"It seems there’s a major issue at the Hundred Sects Battle Domain, a sign urgently requiring a large number of Divine Sword Sect disciples."
"Returning merely after a year for transport, what indeed happened there?"
Numerous veteran disciples shuddered, none of them were foolish, as the appearance of the ancient warships made everyone instantly comprehend.
Outer Region.
Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen stared at the ancient warships, exchanged a distant glance, each seeing endless astonishment in the other’s eyes.
"Brother Ye."
Nangong Jianchen did not hesitate, immediately calling Ye Xiaofan, swiftly heading towards the inner region.
Ye Xiaofan did not delay either, more than ten holders of small peaks sharing cultivation insights in the Outer Region all set out, heading towards the inner area of the Divine Sword Sect.
"Senior Brother, what happened? Why do these Small Peak senior brothers seem eager to return?"
Some newly admitted Outer Disciples were bewildered, watching without understanding.
However, those Outer veteran disciples familiar with the Hundred Sects Battle Domain had their expressions changed, full of horror as they exclaimed: "Something major has happened."
"The sudden return of the warship from the Hundred Sects Battle Domain is an extremely bad signal, and only a mere year has passed."
"Oh heavens, what happened over there? Was not a large batch of terrifying senior brothers sent to fight over there a year ago?"
"The Hundred Sects Battle Domain seems like it’s about to change drastically."
Numerous veteran Outer Disciples of the Divine Sword Sect murmured, terror evident in their eyes.
Though the Hundred Sects Battle Domain does not fall to these Outer Disciples, over thousands of years, such a situation has never occurred within the Divine Sword Sect.
Two successive transports of terrifying disciples within just a year released an invisible, highly terrifying danger signal.
While chaos erupted in the Outer Region of the Divine Sword Sect, the inner region was already boiling over.
Countless veteran disciples of the Divine Sword Sect emerged in large numbers, heading towards various Martial Arts Arenas.
They stared at the mighty warships docked at each Martial Arts Arena with eyes full of fear and astonishment.
At this moment, countless veteran disciples were fixated on those mighty vessels, hoping fervently that figures would step out. For if someone were to step off the warship, it would mean these ships were not here to transport disciples to the Hundred Sects Battle Domain, but were the fleet returning a batch of disciples once every five years.
Sadly, like an ocean of Divine Sword Sect disciples waiting for long, not a single figure stepped down.
Clearly, these ancient warships were indeed the fleet to transport disciples over.
"Oh heavens, it really was early, and early by a whole two years."
"What on earth is happening at the Hundred Sects Battle Domain? The last time was prematurely by half a year, how was it directly ahead by two years this time?"
"This shows a desperate need for a large number of disciples for support, which often implies...."
"Implies what?"
It implies countless Divine Sword Sect disciples have perished, otherwise, the elders guarding the Hundred Sects Battle Domain would not have brought the time forward by two whole years.
At this point, countless veteran disciples of the Divine Sword Sect thought of many possibilities, each’s expression turning ashen.
"Could it be...?"
One veteran disciple’s face grew pale, as if struck by lightning, standing there dumbfounded.
In truth, even without speaking, many veteran disciples had thought of certain possibilities, yet perhaps unwilling to directly face their thoughts, ultimately kept their ideas to themselves.
Of course, it’s merely the conjectures of countless veteran disciples, but regardless of whether or not it’s the worst situation, something earth-shattering must have happened at the Hundred Sects Battle Domain.
And what stupefied the ocean of Divine Sword Sect disciples was the sudden return of the warships, yet no list has descended.
Clearly, even the higher-ups of the Divine Sword Sect seemed to not have received immediate information from the other side of the Hundred Sects Battle Domain, or perhaps the time to receive information was insufficient, as that so-called list had yet to be compiled.
