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Chapter 40: Night Raid!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yuxiao Peak.
Outside the mountain gate.
A few disciples were patrolling outside the mountain gate.
A disciple who was quick-witted shivered. The patrolling disciple on the left suddenly said to the patrolling disciple on the right, “Why do I feel a bit cold today?”
“You have a cold?” The disciple yawned, and sleepiness instantly surged up.
The patrolling disciple on the left shook his head and said, “How can we cultivators catch a cold? Wait for me, I’m going to use the restroom.” As he spoke, he walked toward the nearby thicket.
The other disciple yawned continuously.
He stood there somewhat bored, waiting for his companion.
At this moment, his closed eyes caught a faint glimmer of light. Then, his ears moved.
Immediately, there were a series of rustling sounds. Although it was very soft, these sounds surged out from all directions like a tidal wave.
“Enemy — attack –” It was almost accompanied by a mournful roar. It was so clear in the silent night.
In the next moment, a cold chill had already drilled into his back, pierced through his chest, and pierced through every part of his internal organs.
One masked assassin after another suddenly appeared, they came out of nowhere.
They held large knives in their hands and continuously hacked.
The patrolling disciples were directly hacked to death.
One of the disciples looked at the surging crowd and immediately sent out a signal.
“Enemy attack!”
“Enemy attack!”
After sending out the signal, he was immediately killed by the black-clothed man.
...
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEldest Senior Sister was a little tipsy. After being touched by Ye Chen, she immediately moaned.
However, she did not say anything. After all, she had been doing this since she was young. Ye Chen was only thirteen years old, so it did not matter.
At this moment, Ye Chen’s many Senior Sisters all smiled sweetly and looked at this warm side of him.
Although he was already in the Deva Realm, if he wanted to sober up, he could use true energy to undo the intoxication in his body. In other words, if he did not want to get drunk, he could drink a thousand or even ten thousand cups without getting drunk.
However, Ye Chen enjoyed this feeling, so there was no need to stay sober.
Ye Chen being in a beautiful home with a beautiful woman was exactly what he wanted.
Just as Ye Chen was having fun with his seven Senior Sisters.
Suddenly, a warning sound came from outside the mountain gate.
Everyone was shocked because that sound was the signal of a strong enemy invading.
Could it be...? Did someone attack their Immortal Destiny Holy Land at night?
Ye Chen also heard the sound while he was drunk.
He was a little angry.
He had not even attacked his Senior Sister at night, yet someone had already attacked their Immortal Destiny Holy Land at night.
Ye Chen circulated his strength and forced himself to be sober.
He instantly recovered his spirit.
At this time, Ye Chen’s Senior Sisters also immediately circulated their strength and forced their bodies to be sober.
Very quickly, all the drunk people woke up in an instant.
Even the Fourth Senior Sister who was asleep was still as calm as ever and was still asleep.
Ye Chen woke up his Fourth Senior Sister. At this moment, the Eldest Senior Sister stood up and said, “It seems that Yuxiao Peak has encountered a crisis. Let’s go and support them.”
Everyone nodded.
They flew toward the direction of Yuxiao Peak.
Ye Chen naturally followed them. However, in order not to expose his identity, Ye Chen transformed into a young disciple and followed them alone.
...
Yuxiao Peak.
A large number of black-clothed people surged in.
One by one, the black-clothed people charged into Yuxiao Peak’s territory. They killed anyone they saw, regardless of who it was.
Moreover, because it was an enemy attack, many of the disciples of Yuxiao Peak did not have the time to react before they were killed by the black-clothed people.
The Sect Leader of Yuxiao Peak immediately led a group of disciples and charged out.
Immediately, the black-clothed men and the disciples of Yuxiao Peak engaged in a fierce battle.
The battle was abnormally fierce. One by one, the disciples of Yuxiao Peak died at the hands of those black-clothed men.
The Sect Leader of Yuxiao Peak immediately flew into a rage and charged out.
A powerful force continuously erupted. After all, the Sect Leader of Yuxiao Peak was in the middle stage of the Mahayana Realm. If he did not attack, then it would be fine. But if he attack, it would definitely be earth-shattering.
Yuxiao’s Sect Leader’s powerful aura surged out.
A row of black-clothed men was sent flying by him.
He waved his large hand, and immortal swords flew out one after another. One by one, the black-clothed men died in his hands.
At this moment, a powerful figure suddenly flew out from the black-clothed men. He stretched out his large hand and attacked Sect Leader Yuxiao.
Sect Leader Yuxiao was shocked.
He exchanged a palm strike with him!
Boom!
Immediately, a powerful force erupted.
Sand and stones flew everywhere.
The surging force surged out. The two of them retreated dozens of steps before stopping.
Sect Leader Yuxiao was shocked. That black-clothed man was very powerful. He was at least a Mahayana Realm expert.
“Who exactly are you people?” Sect Leader Yuxiao stared at the black-clothed man and asked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt this moment, the leading black-robed man smiled and took off the black cloth on his face.
A face appeared in front of Sect Master Yuxiao.
Of course, Sect Master Yuxiao recognized this face. He was none other than the Sect Master of the Snow Eagle Sect, Han Ying!
“Han Ying! So it’s you!” Sect Master Yuxiao shouted in an icy voice.
“Sect Master Yuxiao, how have you been?” Han Ying said with a faint smile.
Sect Master Yuxiao was instantly enraged. He did not expect the Snow Eagle Sect to actually launch a sneak attack on their Immortal Destiny Holy Land Now. Previously, the Snow Eagle sect had snatched the treasures of their Immortal Destiny Holy Land, and now, they had launched a sneak attack on their Immortal Destiny Holy Land and killed their disciples.
How could he not be enraged?
“Kill!” Sect Master Yuxiao did not say anything more. He knew that the conflict between their Immortal Destiny Holy Land and the Snow Eagle Sect could no longer be resolved. Now, the only way to save the Immortal Destiny Holy Land was to fight to the death!
If they won, they would be victorious.
If they lost, they would be finished.
After all, the Snow Eagle Sect had killed their way here from 500 kilometers away. Hence, they would have to expend some energy along the way. Hence, the Immortal Destiny Holy Land had the home ground advantage. They might not necessarily lose!
Sect Master Yuxiao immediately flew in front of Han Ying and fought against him.
Their palms faced each other and a powerful aura immediately erupted.
Hong hong hong —
A powerful energy exploded around them.
Rolling power continuously filled the surroundings.
Those disciples were also fighting with their lives on the line. In this cultivation world, this was how ruthless they were. No matter where they were, only experts could survive.
Kill!
They raised the magic treasure in their hands and fought with the black-robed men of the Snow Eagle Sect.
The disciples of the Immortal Destiny Holy Land and those black-robed men of the Snow Eagle Sect had all suffered heavy casualties.
Both sides fought, and both sides suffered heavy losses.
At this moment, in the guest room of the Immortal Destiny Holy Land, Yuxiao Peak.
The Saint Child of the Crimson Dust Holy Land, Luo Feng, walked out with a few elders.
An elder sneered, “Patriarch, it seems like Han Ying has already made his move.”
Luo Feng smiled lightly and said lightly, “Then, let’s begin!”