Chapter 1702 - 1702 Then Let’s Fight
Chapter 1702 - 1702 Then Let’s Fight
Chapter 1702 Then Let’s Fight
“You kick us when we’re down, and you deserve to die!
“Kill them!”
Immortal Master Waterheaven charged out.
“Eat them!”
The little white horse’s nostrils were smoking.
After that, many of its subordinates said, “We can’t defeat them.”
“Let’s wait and see.”
The little white horse thought for a moment and did not move. Although it was also an Exotic Beast at the Tribulation Stage, the Dao Seeking Cultivators on the opposite side were all at the ninth tier, so its subordinates could not intervene.
Only Yue Wuwei, Immortal Master Waterheaven, and Immortal Master Lingxi moved and rushed over to destroy the enemy.
A moment later, the crowd took the spaceship and entered the Space Shooting Planet.
The forces on the Space Shooting Planet trembled. How could they have the courage to stop those people?
Swoosh!
The spaceship did space shooting.
After Immortal Master Waterheaven and the others left, the people on the Space Shooting Planet finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, they quickly reported the news to the higher-ups.
“What? The Sect Masters of the Dark Eagle Sect and the other five super sects are all dead?”
“Who killed them?”
“Han Yang Immortal? It was the Dongruo Han Yang Immortal that Holy Land was looking for. Crap! Something bad is going to happen to the Seventh Mountain.”
“Since Han Yang Immortal dares to take action, he will definitely target the Dongruo Holy Land.”
Soon, the high-position officials of the sect held a meeting, and there were a lot of discussions.
“It is said that Han Yang Immortal used to be an expert at the Peak Stage of the Tribulation Stage. If that’s the case, then his strength will definitely be greater than that of other great experts, and he will be able to defeat the 40 Holy Lands, including Dongruo Holy Land.”
“No, that’s just a legend. Han Yang Immortal once summoned the divine thunder over the sky. Since he survived, it’s enough to show his luck. His strength may not be as strong as it used to be. Otherwise, how could Dongruo Holy Land dare to attack the Highest Clouds Palace?”
“Benefits. Han Yang Immortal seems to have enough treasures to tempt Dongruo Holy Land, but… what made them take risks? Han Yang Immortal is no pushover. Moreover, Immortal Master Lingxi is helping him. The 40 Holy Lands appear to be very powerful. In fact, their Peak-Stage Tribulation Stage masters are only at the middle level. They will not win unless the top ten magnates of the Seventh Mountain take action.”
“Should we tell the Dongruo Holy Land about this? If we send a message to them now, it will probably reach them a few days before Han Yang Immortal and the others take action.”
“Inform them.”
The Sect Master made up his mind. “We’re on good terms with a few of the 40 Holy Lands, and we should inform them. As for this competition, we won’t participate.”
Then, after the meeting, the Sect Leader led the team to the Seventh Mountain quickly, ready to act as onlookers.
“Sect Master, didn’t you say we wouldn’t participate?” an elder asked.
“What do you know? I said we wouldn’t participate in the battle, but I didn’t say we wouldn’t join in the fun. Of course, I would watch a battle of this level.”
In the spaceship that Zhang Han and the others were on.
“It seems that the situation is very serious.”
Zhang Mu let out a long sigh and said, “Otherwise, those people wouldn’t have followed us closely when they heard the news. There are a total of 40 Holy Lands, including the Dongruo Holy Land.”
At that moment, Immortal Master Waterheaven fell silent.
He was still a little confused. He didn’t know what to do.
Immortal Master Wuluo and more than a dozen others had their bodies destroyed. Were their souls still there?
As for the Highest Clouds Palace, it was a large sect. Yet, it had been beaten beyond recognition and countless sect disciples had fallen.
So many people had died.
A blood debt must be paid in blood. However, with the influence of the 40 Holy Lands, they had asked almost all of the top ten magnates of the Seventh Mountain for help, as well as the experts at the Peak Stage of the Tribulation Stage.
Could the Highest Clouds Palace defeat those people?
Without Zhang Han, what else could Immortal Master Waterheaven do?
He might leave the Star Sea in sorrow.
The team was doing space shooting at a very fast speed toward the Seventh Mountain.
When they stepped on the bottom of the Seventh Mountain, they came to a Space Shooting Planet.
“Greetings, Han Yang Immortal.”
The guard of the Space Shooting Planet handed him a wristband and said, “This is from the Dongruo Holy Land. We are only responsible for transferring it. Immortal Master Tianyi said that you can take it back, but it has nothing to do with our sect whether you take it or not.”
Zhang Han didn’t say anything. He nodded slightly and took the wristband.
When the spaceship started doing space shooting, he activated the wristband.
“Hahaha, I didn’t expect you to dare to come back!”
Scenes appeared one after another. The arrogant smiles of Immortal Master Wumo, the indifference of Immortal Master Tianyi, the Grand Master of the Dongruo Holy Land, and the more than a dozen souls trapped in the flames around them could be seen.
Creak!
Immortal Master Waterheaven gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard as he clenched his fists tightly.
He could also vaguely see the outline of the souls of Immortal Master Wuluo and the others. They were roaring silently and reaching out their arms to stop him.
It was as if they were saying, “Don’t come over!” “Don’t come over!”
Seeing this, Zhang Han looked terrifyingly calm.
A trace of coldness could be captured in his eyes.
Yue Wuwei looked grave, while Zhang Mu and the others were all sad.
Immortal Master Waterheaven’s face turned ashen.
Immortal Master Tianyi said, “The Highest Clouds Palace has been destroyed by us and suffered heavy casualties. But we still have more than 3600 of your elders and core figures. I’ll kill one person every minute. If you want to save people, come to us now.”
“Hahaha, kill them!”
In the picture, it could be seen that Immortal Master Wumo swept down with his long broadsword and directly hacked a Dao Seeking Cultivator of the Highest Clouds Palace to death.
Hiss!
The video ended.
Immortal Master Waterheaven’s eyes turned red.
“Dammit! Dammit!”
His heart was filled with monstrous killing intent.
He had almost gone crazy.
But he knew very well that the person who could take him to avenge the Highest Clouds Palace was Zhang Hanyang.
“Hanyang.”
Immortal Master Waterheaven took a deep breath as his eyes turned red. “Can I ask you a favor?”
He wanted to say, “I beg you to take revenge, as long as the situation is under our control.”
He was afraid that the Dongruo Holy Land would have stronger help, whom even Zhang Han couldn’t defeat.
This was what Immortal Master Waterheaven was thinking.
But before he finished speaking, Zhang Han said, “There’s no need for words, Palace Master. I’m the second elder of the Highest Clouds Palace. The 40 Holy Lands have destroyed the Highest Clouds Palace and declared war on us. Let’s… let’s fight. I’ll lead you, and we’ll wipe out the 40 Holy Lands ourselves!”
As Zhang Han spoke, his strong body seemed to eclipse the sun, the moon, and the Galaxy as he stood there. His eyes were deep in the sea, and his killing intent swept over like a shocking wave.
Immortal Master Lingxi was extremely shocked.
It seemed that the Killing God, Han Yang Immortal, was going to show his might again. How could these ignorant Holy Lands know his previous glory?
He was glorious in the past. In the eyes of Immortal Master Lingxi, Zhang Han at this time was much stronger than before. In this case, those people still dared to provoke him. They truly didn’t know what they had asked for.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The team crossed one Space Shooting Planet after another.
They arrived at the middle area of the Seventh Mountain.
When they passed by the Highest Clouds Palace, they saw broken planets. The whole ground was covered with gray fog, which was extremely dilapidated. It could be imagined what kind of attacks the previous planets had suffered. They could also feel how desperate the many Dao Seeking Cultivators of the Highest Clouds Palace were.
“There is no right or wrong in war. Only slaughter can quell the flames of war.”
Yue Wuwei had sharp eyes.
They headed for the top of the Seventh Mountain. Their destination was the Dongruo Holy Land. The battle was about to begin.
Along the way, they received image wristbands from the Dongruo Holy Land three times.
There was nothing else in the video, only constant provocation.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Immortal Master Wumo brandished his broadsword. “Killing the people of the Highest Clouds Palace is truly enjoyable!”
He and his companions were eager to see Zhang Han and the others go there, for fear that they would run away.
However, when had they ever thought of escaping?
On the Dongruo Holy Land’s side.
Immortal Master Tianyi organized the 40 Holy Lands. The Dongruo Holy Land was heavily guarded, and they had even set up inescapable traps.
“Everyone, as long as you can help us catch Han Yang Immortal and avenge Immortal Master Wumo, we will give you 30% more of the spirit treasures I mentioned.”
Immortal Master Tianyi spoke to everyone.
Only three of the 40 Holy Lands present knew the inside story.
The matter was about the Pearl of Fate, the supreme treasure of the higher world. Who didn’t want to get it?
Thus, Immortal Master Tianyi contacted his two old friends, and the three of them decided together to seek out the alliance’s Holy Lands and give them a reward in order to take revenge for Immortal Master Wumo. All they needed to do was to jointly deal with the Highest Clouds Palace.
They had prepared for a long time for this.
Unexpectedly, Han Yang Immortal and others were not there at all.
After discovering their return, the three Holy Lands quickly contacted the others. The 40 Holy Lands quickly gathered at the Dongruo Holy Land with many fleets.
“Grand Master, when we catch Han Yang Immortal later, I will kill him with my own hands,” said Immortal Master Wumo.
“Okay.”
Immortal Master Tianyi nodded calmly.
“It’s about time. If they come, they’ll be here soon,” one of the Grand Masters said.
At this moment, they were quietly looking ahead in the cosmic void outside the Dongruo Holy Land’s planet.
There were more than a hundred people in the space station next to them, including Immortal Master Wuluo, whose souls were still trapped in the flames, suffering from burning pain at all times.
Swoosh!
A little light lit up in the distance.
It was several spaceships.
Moreover, they were getting closer and closer.
“They’re here.”
Immortal Master Tianyi’s gaze sank slightly. “I’ll have to trouble you this time.”
“They really dare to come?”
Immortal Master Wumo snickered. “What a bunch of ignorant fools.”
They hoped that Zhang Han and the others would come, but now they mocked them for their arrival.
The spaceships slowly approached.
Zhang Han and the others went down from the middle.
The number of people on both sides was like a tree versus a forest.
However, in the heart of Immortal Master Lingxi, it was like a group of ants versus ancient demonic beasts.
There was indeed a huge gap between them.
“Han Yang Immortal has the Heavenly Tribulations of two famous attributes. He’s so powerful that no one in the whole Cultivation World may be a match for him. These average people at the Peak Stage of the Tribulation Stage are too arrogant.”
Immortal Master Lingxi thought to herself.
Since ancient times, there had never been anyone who could face the Heavenly Tribulation head-on. If she had recorded what happened back then, it would likely leave behind a legend that would stun everyone who had lived in this world.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
After Zhang Han and the others appeared, many fleets immediately jumped into the secondary space and formed an encirclement, eyeing them covetously.
“Hahaha, you’re here?”
Immortal Master Wumo laughed wildly.
He was suppressed in the fragments of the secret realm. Only he knew how coincidental it was for him to come out alive.
“Go to hell!”
He slowly pulled out his long broadsword, and the fierce sword light slashed forward.
It blew up the entire space station behind him.
There were more than 100 cultivators from the Highest Clouds Palace above, and he wanted to kill them all.
He was going to kill Immortal Master Wuluo and the others in front of his enemies.
“Wuluo! Hanfeng…”
Immortal Master Waterheaven roared.
In his roar, the little white horse appeared. It also let out a cry and flew toward Immortal Master Waterheaven with a whoosh, bowing slightly.
Immortal Master Waterheaven rode the One-horned White Horse with his saber.
“Then let’s fight.”
Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly. Holding the Seven-star Sword in his hand, he was ready to kill.