Chapter 4261: Domineering rebuke to withdraw
Chapter 4261: Domineering rebuke to withdraw
As it turned out, this could not be any easier to suppress.
When a Saint moved, no matter how many Venerate Tier elites there were, no matter if you had a Saint Tool or not, it was only a matter of a few more palm strikes.
However, the Nine Suns Holy Land actually produced a Saint?
This would not be easy to deal with.
"This is truly unexpected!" The Saint of the Shi Clan chuckled, and said, "Nine Mountains, right? Let me offer my congratulations first. You've broken through to the Saint Tier, and now that you've reached this level, you're more or less standing at the pinnacle of the world. You truly have the right to speak."
"However!" The Saint from the Guan Clan continued, "Perhaps you know, or perhaps you don't. Saints are the same as Venerate Tiers, and can be divided into nine levels. You are presently only a One Star Saint, and as for us? Hehe, we are all Three Star Saints!"
"In a one-on-one battle, you have absolutely no chance of winning, what more when there are a total of five of us!" The Saint of the Shi Clan continued, "Since you are also a Saint, you can be considered to have leaped out of a small mud pool. We can give you some face, and you can leave now. You will no longer have any relation with the Nine Suns Holy Land."
"Otherwise, we would be killing a Saint today!" the Saint from Baili Clan said balefully. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Saints would not start a battle with each other. At this cultivation level, they were all manifestations of the Regulations. Firstly, they were difficult to kill, and secondly, if they really fought to the death, then as long as the gap in cultivation level was not more than three stars, even if they could win, they would have to pay a very great price.
Even if it was five against one!
Thus, they would rather spare the Nine Mountains Saint than force him into desperate straits.
-A Saint would be treated with respect by the Imperial Clans. How could this be a joke?
Hearing these words from the five Saints, the members of the Nine Suns Holy Land felt a chill in their hearts again.
That's right. The Nine Mountains Saint was only one person. Furthermore, he had only just broken through to Saint Tier. How could he be a match for the five Saints?
Nine Mountains had lived for more than 80,000 years, and in the case of Venerate Tier, he was about to reach the end of his lifespan. However, he was now a Saint, and theoretically speaking, his lifespan was as long as a million years. It could be said that his lifespan had just begun.
In that case, would the Nine Mountains Saint still put his life on the line at this moment? Was he an idiot?
All of a sudden, everyone was incredibly nervous, fearing that the Nine Mountains Saint would turn around and leave.
Meanwhile, the Nine Mountains Saint laughed loudly, and said, "Don't you people understand human language? I already told you to scram!"
This!
The five Saints were all enraged, furious, and confused. Aside from the Great Emperor, who else had the right to reprimand them like this? However, they were also confused. Where had the Nine Mountains Saint gotten such confidence from?
Was this guy not afraid of death?
His life had only just begun, what more when a great era was about to begin. No matter what, a newly advanced Saint would consider breaking through to the Imperial Path, right? 'You're so willing to accept this?'
"Nine Mountains, are you courting death?" the Baili Saint asked balefully. His killing intent blazed.
So what if he was a Saint? He was only a newly advanced Saint. With the five Saints working together, even if they had to make some sacrifices, they would still be able to kill him on the spot.
The Nine Mountains Saint smiled. Weng! A precious tower immediately materialized above his head, exuding Primal Chaos Qi. It was more so enveloped in lightning, radiating with a paramount might.
This scene was too shocking!
The six Saints, including the Crystal Saint, were all moved at the same time.
This, this, this was an Imperial Weapon!
How could this be! How could this be!
The Imperial Weapons in the world were numbered, and there were only as many Imperial Weapons as there were Imperial Clans in the world. No more, and no less. Then, where had the Imperial Weapon in the hands of Nine Mountains come from?
To say nothing of borrowing it, there were indeed Imperial Weapons from some Imperial Clans that was tower-shaped, but it was definitely not forged by this kind of Origin Gold.
Thus, this was an Imperial Weapon that belonged to Nine Mountains!
What kind of concept was this?
An Imperial Weapon that he had forged himself could unleash its might at any time, which
was completely different from the Imperial Clan's Imperial Weapon.
In an era when there was no Emperor in the world, having an Imperial Weapon in hand was equivalent to being invincible!
All of a sudden, the five Saints felt suffocated.
What could they do?
They hadn't brought the Imperial Weapon with them.
-Just to erase a Holy Land, they still needed to use the Imperial Weapon? What kind of joke was that!
In that case, though Nine Mountains Saint was only a One Star Saint, but added with the Imperial Weapon... what Saint would dare to face him head-on?
"Nine Mountains, you're not the only one who has an Imperial Weapon!" the Baili Saint said. "Even if you force us to leave this time, we can still bring an Imperial Weapon with us next time. You'll still be outmatched!"
The Nine Mountains Saint was proud, and he said, "You're right. Thus, the next time I see you two, I'll immediately tear a rip into the Void and leave. Then, I'll start to conquer your lairs
one by one!"
The expressions of the five Saints changed drastically upon hearing this.
This was a blatant threat. If you dare to bring the Imperial Weapon to the Nine Suns Holy Land, then I would also dare to bring the Imperial Weapon to your Imperial Clans. Worse come to worst, both sides would be severely wounded.
The Imperial Clan was indeed impressive, but half of their power came from the Imperial Weapon. Without the Imperial Weapon keeping watch, how could they possibly stop a Saint that had brought the Imperial Weapon with him?
The five Saints were instantly rendered speechless.
Why was it that when the Imperial Clans got along peacefully with each other, and had occasional conflicts, they would not really fight to the death?
Wasn't it because everyone had an Imperial Weapon? This was a deadly weapon, and they
were all wary of each other.
Right now, the Nine Suns Holy Land had a Saint, as well as an Imperial Weapon, so how could
it still be a Holy Land?
No, this was an Imperial Clan!
The Imperial Clan could not be offended, and this was a fact that was known to the whole
world.
F***, what the f***!
The five Saints all felt extremely vexed. They had clearly come to raze them to the ground, yet now, it was as if they had swallowed an entire bowl of flies. This was an indescribably horrible
feeling.
On the other hand, on the side of the Nine Suns Holy Land, every disciple felt their blood boil with excitement, feeling a pride that they had never felt before.
To reprimand Saints, only I, Nine Mountains, can do it!
The Nine Mountains Saint continued, "From today onwards, Ling Han will return to our Nine Suns Holy Land! I am not concerned about normal battles. In a battle of equal cultivation levels, even if Ling Han dies, I will not pursue the matter. However, if anyone dares to pick on
the weak, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Domineering! Protecting his own people!
So what if the five great Imperial Clans joined forces to hunt Ling Han down? I don't care at all, and even took Ling Han as my disciple again right in front of your eyes. 'Do you yield or not? So what if you don't? There's only one word for it, and that's battle!'
Furthermore, if they wanted to target Ling Han in future, that was fine. In a battle of equal cultivation levels, he would not interfere, but if it was targeting him through someone with a higher cultivation level than Lin Han, then he would bring the Imperial Weapon to his
doorstep.
Now that things had come to this, the five Saints couldn't bring themselves to stay any longer. Wasn't this completely watching the performance of the Nine Mountains Saint? And they were nothing but a pitiful background to his brilliance.
"Let's go!" One after another, they flew away. They had all decided internally that they would send out the elites of the Fifth Form or even the Sixth Form of the True Self Tier to kill Ling
Han.
Xiu, xiu, xiu! The five Saints left, one after another.
Meanwhile, the Crystal Saint didn't leave. He had come to lend a hand. Although he wasn't of much use, he had still come with good intentions.
"Friend Nine Mountains, congratulations!" He laughed loudly, his mind racing. Originally, Ling Han had no one to rely on, and was just a commoner, but it was a different story now. He had become Imperial Son-level, completely worthy of Chi Menghan.
The Nine Mountains Saint also withdrew his domineering aura. He clasped his hands in the direction of the Crystal Saint, and said, "Thank you, Friend Crystal. Come and have a cup of
tea."
"Sure!"