Chapter 801 - 801 The True Top Forces of the Northern Continent
801 The True Top Forces of the Northern Continent
This was because they had witnessed a scene that had not appeared in tens of thousands of years.
The pavilion master of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion had appeared. His cultivation had reached the peak of perfection and was extremely high among other Emperors-to-be.
He was also one of the top figures in the whole world, and no one dared to save his face.
“You are a little stubborn. Besides, you’re easy to break if treated too roughly. Let the Rainbow-Winged Bird take you away at the first possible moment. With the Realm-Breaking Talisman, the crisis can be resolved…”
Qin Ya took the zither from Lin Mo’s hands and sighed softly, as she said that Lin Mo had wasted a chance to save her…
“Chance?” Lin Mo was slightly stunned. He did not understand why Qin Ya would say that.
“Rumble!”
The sky trembled. The grand formation that sealed off the ten heavens and the earth had been destroyed.
Countless spatial cracks spread out, and the Divine Chains of Order paved the way in the void, forming a bright Great Dao.
A bronze chariot that was being pulled by an ancient beast drove out, releasing a terrifying pressure.
The chariot drove out of the void and a young man walked out of it. He was dressed in black armor and exuded a cold aura, causing people to shudder.
“That’s right, the leader of the Ghost Clan. Even a clan that stands aloof from the world has come…” A creature cried out in alarm.
The Ghost Clan was not weaker than the Behemoth Clan or the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.
Due to the uniqueness of their clan, they rarely came into contact with the world and rarely showed their faces. They did not even participate in the Hidden Dragon List.
However, it was such a terrifying clan that it was really surprising to see that they had come here today.
“I know nothing about these forces. Senior, do you know anything?” Lin Mo was helpless. He asked Qin Ya, but he didn’t get an answer.
At this moment, the latter seemed to be fusing with the zither or recalling something but there was no movement…
In the end, it was Mu Yuzhu who transmitted her voice to him from nearby, which allowed him to learn about the Ghost Clan’s background and strength.
Hearing this, Lin Mo could not help but frown.
An experienced Emperor-to-be with an unknown level. He wondered if the other party would abide by the agreement with the Bai family…
If he was disrespectful, could Qin Ya save him?
“Hehe, little friend, you must be joking. My Ghost Clan does not get involved in worldly affairs. Your Kun Peng Art technique is useful to me, but it’s not necessary.”
With the Ghost Clan’s leader’s strength, he was able to know everything, be it Mu Yuzhu’s voice transmission or Lin Mo’s thoughts.
To everyone’s surprise, even though this experienced Emperor-to-be didn’t even show so much as a friendly smile to Lin Mo, he still comforted him, which was the envy of countless creatures.
“Greetings, Senior…” Lin Mo hurriedly bowed.
Facing an Emperor-to-be of this level, he didn’t dare to act rashly. He had to be polite.
Standing beside the bronze chariot, the Ghost Clan Leader looked at the Rainbow-Winged Bird with a solemn expression.
“I heard that you survived the Five Elements Mountain on the ancient battlefield,” he said, ” May I know from when you came into being? ”
As soon as he said that, all the creatures who were present were very curious.
Rainbow-Winged birds had long gone extinct in this world and were now nowhere to be found. The one in front of him must have come from a very long time ago.
It must have been so long ago that even a peak Absolute Saint might not be able to survive it.
Facing the erosion of time, only Emperor-to-be could resist for a long time, but they could not last long. One day, their lifespan would run out…
“I can’t answer this question. I was sealed in the egg just like the Qilin. I was in a deep sleep until the Five Elements Mountain woke up and evolved a whole region. That was when I woke up and cultivated until now. ”
The Rainbow-Winged Bird spread its hands, indicating that it had only cultivated for 200,000 years and only knew a little about the ancient times…
“Is that so…”
The leader of the Ghost Clan nodded. He was slightly disappointed, but he quickly calmed down.
There was no need for it to lie. No one below Emperor-to-be could lie to him. With his terrifying cultivation, he could see through all lies.
“Perhaps there are some memory fragments. If you are interested, you can come to my Ghost clan as a guest with this token. I will definitely treat you well.”
Since he had not gotten what he wanted, the leader of the Ghost clan tossed out a token to the Rainbow-Winged Bird.
This was the envy of countless people. Such a huge opportunity was hard to come by…
“There were quite a few fellow Daoists who appeared just now. Why didn’t any of them come out to take a look?”
“The ones hiding over there are all juniors, right? Where did they come from?”
The leader of the Ghost Clan chuckled and looked at a nearby space.
“The Senior Ghost Emperor doesn’t care about worldly affairs. It is an honor for us juniors to be able to meet him today…”
Soon, spatial fluctuations spread, and another group of people appeared. They stepped on the golden Great Dao, wearing golden robes. The word ‘Emperor’ had been engraved on their chests in white, and they were born with a domineering aura…
“Emperor Clan, Huangfu clan. This place is quite lively today…”
Even without Mu Yuzhu providing him with an explanation, he already knew how terrifying these people were.
In his years in the Northern Continent, he had heard that the Hidden Dragon Pavilion was the most powerful faction in the Northern Continent.
Of course, this was only on the surface. In the dark, many clans disdained it.
Among them, the most terrifying was the Imperial Clan which was a clan that had truly produced great emperors from their ancestors and had inheritances that had been passed down.
The Great Emperor Bloodline, the Great Emperor Ancient Scripture, and the Inner World that the Great Emperor had personally created was vast and boundless.
That was the true power of the Northern Continent. It had countless resources, and although it didn’t care about the affairs of the world, no one dared to provoke it.
‘These clans do not lack supreme inheritances. Why have they come out to join in the fun…’ Lin Mo suddenly felt weak.
He had thought that after he had recruited the Rainbow-Winged Bird, he would be able to develop in peace in the Northern Continent and no one would dare to provoke him.
In the end, today’s matter had given him a huge blow.
It was not enough for him to be proud of being an Emperor-to-be. The development of the Molin Chamber of Commerce had a long way to go…
“Buzz!”
A young man walked out from among the disciples of the Imperial Clan.
First, he looked at the master who had appeared on the Hidden Dragon List with disdain.
The disdain on his face intensified. Even when he looked at Lin Mo, Xiao Yun, and the others, his expression did not change at all…
“He’s too arrogant…” A creature muttered softly, which immediately scared his companions that were around him. They hurriedly covered his mouth and pulled him to the side.
“Judging by his blood essence, he’s not even twenty years old and he has the cultivation level of a Quasi-Saint…” Lin Mo muttered to himself.
Was this the Imperial Clan? Or was this the strongest young man in the Huangfu Clan?
Or was this just one of the best of both of them?
“We are here for the Qilin. Where is she?” The young man from the Imperial Family looked at Lin Mo with a sharp gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything.
“The Imperial Clan has its own inheritance. Do they want other inheritances?”
“Or are you also after the Qilin blood?”
At this point, Lin Mo’s eyes gradually turned cold. He treated the Qilin as his own and would never allow anyone else to touch her.
“Hmph, our clan doesn’t need to hear what you have to say. Ask the Qilin to come out.”
The look in Lin Mo’s eyes made these people unhappy. A terrifying pressure spread out as they tried to force Lin Mo to kneel.
“Crack!”
The surrounding space was torn apart, and Lin Mo felt an immense pressure. The other party was a Quasi-Saint, and he was not of a low level.
Just the pressure alone was enough to make him unable to withstand it…
“Clang!”
In his qi center, a sword light surged. In an instant, a monstrous sword qi spread, and the pressure that originally enveloped Lin Mo shattered.
In fact, the rhythm of the sword light actually condensed and attacked the young man from the Imperial Clan.