43: Yuntian Sect Attack

"Sect Master, we are still unclear about Qingtian Sect's strength. Is it appropriate to launch a sect war like this?"

At this moment, an Elder of Yuntian Sect stood up and raised a question.

"Elder Wu, you worry too much. What strength can a sect from Yunzhou have? Even if by chance two Saints emerged, they are nothing to fear."

"That's right. Our Yuntian Sect has a legacy of ten thousand years, and we have several Saint King Ancestors. As long as we invite one or two Ancestors, we can definitely crush Qingtian Sect."

"Exactly, even if this Qingtian Sect has other hidden strengths, as long as we invite our Ancestors, we can destroy Qingtian Sect."

"I second that! Invite the Ancestors out of the sect to destroy Qingtian Sect!"

"I also second that! Invite the Ancestors out of the sect to destroy Qingtian Sect!"

The Elders of Yuntian Sect stood up one by one, shouting with indignation.

"Good, good. Since everyone has reached a resolution, then follow This Sect Master to the back mountain and invite two Ancestors to come out and hold the line for us."

"This battle must destroy this Qingtian Sect, which doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, and restore the reputation of our Yuntian Sect." Yuntian Sect Master nodded, making the final decision.

"Sect Master, you are brilliant!"

The Elders quickly spoke up.

Half a day later.

Five huge golden battleships, carrying the Ancestors and high-ranking officials of Yuntian Sect, and a large number of elite disciples,

set off from the Main Peak of Yuntian Sect, heading in the direction of Yunzhou.

The Yuntian Sect banner on top fluttered in the wind, causing the cultivators in Lingzhou below to gaze in wonder.

"Holy crap, what is Yuntian Sect doing? Are they going to war somewhere?"

"Looking at this formation, they're heading towards Yunzhou. Could they be going to destroy Qingtian Sect?"

"Hiss, Yuntian Sect's movements are too fast, aren't they? How long has it been, and they're already ready for battle."

"Heh, they are a great sect with a ten-thousand-year legacy. If they didn't even have this speed, what's the point of playing?"

"Yes, yes, I just don't know how strong that much-talked-about Qingtian Sect really is. Can it withstand Yuntian Sect's attack?"

"Won't we know if we follow them? This is a battle between Saint-level sects, a rare sight in a thousand years. If we miss it, we might not see it again in our lifetime."

A large number of curious Lingzhou cultivators followed far behind Yuntian Sect's battleships.

They wanted to witness this battle of the century.

After all, sects with Saint-level experts do not easily engage in war.

Now that they finally encountered one, how could they miss this opportunity?

The battleships traversed across the great states, causing tremors among the various state powers.

A large group of cultivators who loved a good show trailed behind Yuntian Sect's golden battleship, wanting to witness a major event.

Yongzhou, Cangyu Dynasty Imperial Palace.

Mu Zhan looked at the golden battleship flying overhead, a mocking expression on his face.

Of course, he had also heard.

About Qingtian Sect killing an Elder of Yuntian Sect and hundreds of disciples.

Yuntian Sect's posture like this.

Anyone with eyes could tell they were heading for Qingtian Sect.

As Mu Xueqing's father, he had already learned from his daughter.

That the sect she joined was called Qingtian Sect.

That was a sect with a Great Emperor Expert.

Yuntian Sect wasn't going for revenge; they were clearly going to their deaths.

"Hmm, I should notify Qing'er."

Mu Zhan informed Mu Xueqing about Yuntian Sect's plan to seek revenge on Qingtian Sect through a communication treasure.

Although he felt it was redundant, since he saw it, notifying her wouldn't hurt.

"Imperial Brother, the little ones have all been selected and are ready to depart for Qingtian Sect at any time."

Just as Mu Zhan finished sending the message.

A golden-robed man, somewhat similar to him, walked over and bowed.

"Hmm, have them wait outside the palace gate. This Emperor will personally take them to Qingtian Sect to participate in the test." Mu Zhan nodded and replied.

Mu Xueqing had informed him a few days ago about Qingtian Sect recruiting disciples.

And he had no other children.

So he had people select suitable age disciples from his siblings and collateral imperial relatives, preparing to take them to Qingtian Sect for testing.

"As you command!" The golden-robed man bowed and retreated.

Mu Zhan didn't delay and walked towards the palace gate.

Qingtian Sect, Main Hall.

Jiang Chen was lying on a chair with his eyes closed.

Enjoying Liu Shu's shoulder massage service.

"Xiao Shu, your technique is getting more and more exquisite. This Sect Master is almost inseparable from you," Jiang Chen said lightly.

His current state was: if there was something to do, Liu Shu did it.

If there was nothing to do, he would have Liu Shu find something to do.

His days were as carefree as could be.

"It is Subordinate's honor to serve the Sect Master. As long as the Sect Master likes it, Subordinate can serve the Sect Master forever," Liu Shu replied happily while massaging his shoulders.

To receive Jiang Chen's affirmation was her greatest honor.

As long as Jiang Chen liked it, she could do anything.

"Hmm, a little harder," Jiang Chen said.

"Yes, Sect Master." Liu Shu secretly increased the strength in her hands.

Just as Jiang Chen was quietly enjoying himself.

Niu Bi and He Shangtian brought Gu Chen and his companions to the great hall.

"Subordinates, greetings, Sect Master. This cultivation mission has been completed, and we are here to report back." Niu Bi and He Shangtian bowed and saluted.

"Disciple has returned from cultivation and respectfully greets Master!"

"Disciple has returned from cultivation and respectfully greets Sect Master!"

Gu Chen and his companions also bowed and saluted.

"Hmm."

Jiang Chen opened his eyes, glanced at them, and focused his gaze on Niu Bi and He Shangtian. "You two did well this time. Go to the Time Pagoda to cultivate. This Sect Master will summon you if anything comes up."

"Yes, Sect Master, Subordinates take our leave." Niu Bi and He Shangtian responded with a bow and slowly exited the great hall.

After Niu Bi and He Shangtian exited the great hall.

Jiang Chen looked at the four of them, Gu Chen, and said again, "The four of you also performed well this time, not disgracing the name of our Qingtian Sect. Here are four dragon scale fruits, one for each of you. Go to the Time Pagoda to refine them."

Jiang Chen took out four dragon scale fruits, which flew into the hands of Gu Chen and the other three.

Then he informed them of the precautions and details for refining them.

Because the dragon scale's medicinal effect was potent, he didn't dare to give too much at once, so this time he only gave one to each person, allowing them to adapt first.

"Thank you, Master, for the reward. Disciples will definitely cultivate diligently!"

"Thank you, Sect Master, for the reward. Disciples will also definitely cultivate diligently!"

Looking at the dragon scale fruit in their hands.

Gu Chen and his companions' faces were beaming with joy.

This single dragon scale fruit was countless times better than the harvest from their secret realm trip.

After digesting this dragon scale fruit.

Their physical bodies would definitely be superior to cultivators of the same rank.

As for Jiang Chen being able to know their movements.

They were not surprised at all.

As people personally taken into the sect by Jiang Chen.

They had long witnessed Jiang Chen's powerful methods, so they were used to it.

"All of you may leave," Jiang Chen waved his hand lightly.

"Disciples, we take our leave!"

"Disciples, we take our leave!"

Gu Chen and the other three bowed and happily exited the great hall.

Mu Xueqing did not leave.

Instead, she paused and reported to Jiang Chen, "Master, my father informed me that Yuntian Sect, which my disciples and I offended, has come for revenge. Please make preparations early, Master."

She had received Mu Zhan's message halfway through her journey.

Although she also felt it was not a big deal, since she knew, it was better to report it to Jiang Chen.

"Hmm, I already know, your father is thoughtful. Go cultivate. Such small fries cannot stir up trouble in front of our Qingtian Sect," Jiang Chen replied leisurely, lying on his chair.

A small Saint-level sect, why would he take it to heart?

As long as they dared to come, he would send them to meet Jesus in minutes.

"Yes, Master."

Mu Xueqing stuck out her tongue and quickly exited the great hall.