Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 745: The Snow Spirit Sect’s Trump Card

When the news that Wanling Hall was preparing to launch a major attack on the Snow Spirit Sect spread, most people in the Spirit Realm were utterly baffled.

Where did this Snow Spirit Sect come from?

How did they suddenly receive so much 'favor' from the bigwigs?

Suddenly, countless people began to inquire about this Snow Spirit Sect.

They wanted to know who they truly were, such that it required so many Great Emperors to join forces to 'counter' them.

But when they finally learned the details of this sect, everyone felt it was absurd.

Just seven Immortal Kings?

No Quasi-Emperor?

And no Immortal Emperor to oversee?

This was far from what everyone initially imagined.

Originally, they thought at least ten or eight Immortal Emperors would be stationed there, but this is it?

"What the heck is going on?"

"What sin did this Snow Spirit Sect commit? Logically, they don't deserve such high treatment!"

"Why do I suddenly feel like they're quite honored?"

"Indeed, it is quite an honor to be visited by so many Great Emperors. Even if they die, their name will live on for billions of years."

If Han Rong heard this discussion, he would definitely be furious.

You're honored!

Your whole family is honored!

"Did they accidentally kill the illegitimate sons of a few Great Emperors?"

"Otherwise, it's really hard to understand!"

"But to deal with just a few Immortal Kings, does Wanling Hall really need to mobilize all their forces? Sending a Quasi-Emperor would be enough to sweep them!"

"Regardless, this is an event of monumental significance, missing it would be a lifetime regret!"

"Absolutely, I've never seen a Great Emperor in person before!"

"Indeed, this time there's finally a chance. No matter what, I must get there early and secure a good spot..."

"Count me in, I also want to see how Changhan Island is going to be blasted to the sky!"

Although Wanling Hall issued a declaration of war, they did not immediately mobilize.

Such a massive alliance requires a lot of preparations before each expedition.

For instance, intelligence gathering.

The outside world may look down on the Snow Spirit Sect, but the Great Emperors, who have been dominating the Spirit Realm for hundreds of billions of years, wouldn't be so careless.

No matter what, the Snow Spirit Sect managed to easily kill dozens of Quasi-Emperors, and this is a fact.

Most importantly, not a single one escaped!

Defeating dozens of Quasi-Emperors, even top Emperor Realm figures like Huntian Emperor and Emperor Xuanji could manage that.

But to kill them all, leaving none alive, they admit they can't achieve that.

Faced with such a 'formidable enemy', they have no choice but to be cautious. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Wave after wave of Quasi-Emperor level spies quickly infiltrated the Snow Spirit Sect, permeating the place like a sieve.

Not to mention the number of people in the Snow Spirit Sect, even the number of spirit beasts, mounts, and the birth details of their ancestors throughout history were discovered clearly.

These spies even saw the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain with their own eyes.

"Do they really only have seven Immortal Kings, 225 Immortal Venerables, and 1362 Golden Immortals?"

"Yes, we've verified these numbers multiple times; they are absolutely correct!"

"No hidden experts?"

"None. The strongest ancestor in the history of the Snow Spirit Sect was only an early-stage Quasi-Emperor, and he was killed in a war with the Immortal Realm."

"This..."

"No, there must be something we overlooked!"

"To be able to kill dozens of Quasi-Emperors, it's impossible not to have an Emperor Realm overseeing, and probably more than one!"

"Keep checking. I suspect they are really colluding with the Immortal and Demon Realms or the Profound Realm."

"Experts of that level, the spies would probably not find them."

"Then go to the Immortal and Demon Realms and the Profound Realm to investigate!"

"Check if any renowned Emperor Profound Eighth and Ninth Layer experts or Immortal Emperors and Demon Emperors have mysteriously disappeared recently!"

As Wanling Hall was hustling their preparations, more and more Immortals from the Spirit Realm arrived at Changhan Island.

This group of people did not rush to land on the island.

Since the Great Emperors might strike, it could be earth-shattering, and being too close could risk being caught in the crossfire.

However, above the sea outside the island, layers upon layers of Floating Palaces and Flying Ships packed the sky tightly.

Some even started fighting early to secure a good viewing spot.

Seeing that there were even Quasi-Emperors among the onlookers, Sect Leader Han Rong felt enormous pressure.

Even if Wanling Hall didn't attack, just these onlookers alone could grind the Snow Spirit Sect into the ground hundreds of times.

In his whole life, as a Sect Leader, he had never felt so helpless.

"Why are these people so idle?"

"What's the matter with them, coming to watch us being attacked by Wanling Hall?"

"They ran billions of miles to watch for fun, don't they need to cultivate?"

Elder Han Zhuo and other elders beside him didn't know what to say.

"Ahem! Anyway, our Snow Spirit Sect is now completely famous."

"Yes, nowadays, from North Moon Peak to Kannan Swamp, across the entire land of the Spirit Realm, everyone knows our name..."

Han Rong nearly laughed out of frustration at these elders who find amusement in adversity.

"So, are you feeling proud now?"

He angrily waved his arms and roared, "If anyone wants this kind of fame, they can have it. Anyway, I don't want it!"

He just wanted to stay alive.

And now his only hope was with the 'Elder Mountain God', whom he had never met and only heard the voice of.

As for begging Wanling Hall?

That path had long been blocked.

Wanling Hall had declared their intention, they would not just let the Snow Spirit Sect off without unsheathing a single sword.

Not to mention that so many people from the Sea Race and Yunbo Palace had died...

"Elder, this time Wanling Hall is estimated to deploy seven or eight Great Emperors. What should we do?"

"How should we respond?"

In front of Brother Cheng, Han Rong was very obedient and polite.

"We'll deal with them as they come; what's seven or eight Great Emperors?" Brother Cheng didn't take it seriously at all.

After all, he was almost recovering his Primordial Qi and about to open the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain.

Besides, even if he couldn't recover, there was still the Resurrection Skill, wasn't there?

Hearing his nonchalant tone, Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and others didn't know what to say.

Are you a bit too confident?

Those are seven or eight Immortal Emperors, not seven or eight Immortal Kings.

A flash of insight came to Han Zhuo's mind, and he suddenly asked excitedly, "Could it be that Elder has helpers?"

Helpers?

Brother Cheng thought: I have never needed teammates since I debuted, okay?

But seeing these people all lost and panicked, unable to even sleep well, his typically 'benevolent' self couldn't bear to watch, so he made up a lie.

"That's right, I have many powerful helpers, so don't worry."

"Really?"

Han Rong and others were overjoyed. This Elder Mountain God is so powerful; his helpers must be of the same caliber.

If a few more Mountain Gods show up, then this wave should be stable again.

But immediately, they were puzzled.

"But, you've been here all this time, how do you notify your friends?"

"I have my ways, you don't need to worry about that."

Brother Cheng casually dismissed, then lamented indignantly, "Just a few Immortal Emperors made you afraid like this, making it look like a national crisis. How inappropriate!"

With so many people watching outside, he felt it was quite embarrassing to be so timid, so he commanded.

"Next up, you need to create a grand atmosphere, show off our presence!"