Chapter 527
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It wasn't just Bai Xuan. Even Luo Zhanghen, Canglan Ba, and the others were shocked.
The Ancient Barren Sect was one of the Seven Great Sects!
In the entire Nine Regions, the Ancient Barren Sect was a huge force. The North Sea Academy was powerful in the North Region, but it was nothing in front of the Seven Great Sects.
Generally speaking, the disciples of the Ancient Barren Sect were active in the most prosperous Central Region.
No one would have thought that the Ancient Barren Sect's disciples would be attracted to Dragon Emperor Yan's cave abode.
More and more disciples arrived at Dragon Emperor Yan Gu's cave abode.
Now, many of the disciples were not just from the North Region. Many experts from the other Nine Regions had also come.
The five or six disciples of the Ancient Barren Sect came to the secret chamber, looked around, and chatted with each other.
"Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon!"
"There are indeed many treasures in Dragon Emperor Yan's cave abode!"
"Hmph, these natives from the North Region are one step ahead of us and have collected so many treasures!"
Their eyes were filled with disdain as they looked at the countless cultivators around them. They also called them natives from their mouths.
They didn't take any of the martial artists from the North Region seriously.
Chu Fengmian knew that the disciples of the Seven Great Sects were arrogant and didn't take anyone who wasn't from the Seven Great Sects seriously.
The Ancient Barren Sect was located in the most prosperous Central Region of the Nine Regions. The North Region was a barren land without any forces like the Seven Great Sects.
The Central Region's strength was at the peak of the Nine Regions.
These disciples of the Ancient Barren Sect were just ordinary inner disciples. They could compete with the geniuses from the North Region, or even surpass them.
"Disciples of the Ancient Barren Sect, you must have come from afar for the treasures in Dragon Emperor Yan's cave abode."
Luo Zhanghen suddenly walked out and said.
"We can't break the seal in front of us. Why don't we work together to break it?"
Luo Zhanghen suddenly said after seeing the strength of the Ancient Barren Sect's disciples. He wanted to rope them in, but he had to break the seal on the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword first.
"Work together? How dare you trash talk about working together with us? "
One of the Ancient Barren Sect's disciples burst out laughing when he heard Luo Zhanghen's words.
"All of you, scram! All the treasures in Dragon Emperor Yan's cave dwelling belong to the Desolate Ancient Sect now! You must also hand over all the treasures you have obtained! "
"Not bad."
One of the Desolate Ancient Sect's disciples suddenly spoke up.
"The treasure inside the Ancient Yan Dragon Monarch Cave is not something you can have. Hand it all over now!"
"Hand them all over, and we can still let you live and let you leave!"
"What?"
These words caused an uproar among the crowd. This was especially the case for Luo Zhanhen, whose expression had turned extremely gloomy.
He had tried to win them over, but the disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect did not give him any face at all.
"Disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect, don't you think you've gone too far? Dragon Emperor Yan Gu's cave appeared in our Northern Region. We're the masters and you're the guests. You should be the ones leaving."
Mo Changhen said bluntly.
Since he cultivated the Enduring Hatred Dao, he was not afraid of these Barren Ancient Sect disciples.
The words of these Desolate Ancient Sect disciples were way too arrogant. With just a single sentence, they wanted everyone present to hand over their treasures and leave.
How could there be such overbearing words in this world?
"The people of the seven major sects are still as arrogant and despotic as before."
Chu Fengmian snorted coldly. Murderous intent surged in his heart.
In the past, the Lord of the Sword Dao had been surrounded and killed because the seven great sects had forced him to hand over his life's worth of insights. When the Lord of the Sword Dao refused, the seven great sects had plotted against him and killed him.
These puny disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect were as arrogant as the old fogeys of the seven major sects.
The Desolate Ancient Sect had also besieged the Master of Sword Dao. The death of the Master of Sword Dao had something to do with the seven major sects.
The murderous intent in Chu Fengmian's heart thickened, but he did not make a move. In the face of this grudge, Chu Fengmian had to obtain the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword first.
Before that, Chu Fengmian had to endure.
"What? Puny ants from the Northern Region want to go against the Desolate Ancient Sect?"
A disciple of the Desolate Ancient Sect sneered at Luo Zhanhen's words.
"No matter where Dragon Emperor Yan's cave mansion is, as long as it is valued by the Desolate Ancient Sect, it belongs to the Desolate Ancient Sect!"
"All of you should quickly hand over all the treasures in your possession before you can leave safely. Otherwise, all of you will die today!"
Bang!
The moment the disciple spoke, he gathered his spiritual energy and formed a barrier.
Everyone present was sealed within it.
"This is too much!"
"These disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect are too arrogant. What's the difference between them and bandits?"
Dissatisfied voices could be heard from the crowd.
The disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect were enraged when they heard these words.
One of the Sect of the Desolate Ancient Sect's disciples took a step forward and scanned the area. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the martial artist who had just spoken.
"You call us bandits? How dare you insult the Desolate Ancient Sect! Die! "
The Desolate Ancient Sect disciple waved his hand and the Honorable Martialist's body started to distort.
"No! I'm from the Yang Family! The Yang Family is a martial arts family! You can't kill me! "
The Venerable One roared.
"Hmph, what Yang Family? You're just a martial arts family in a remote area. You're just ants in front of the Desolate Ancient Sect. Die!"
The disciple of the Barren Ancient Sect said disdainfully. With a squeeze of his hand, the martialist was crushed to death.
Blood Qi drifted in the air. Everyone's face turned cold when they saw this.
This method was too cruel.
The martial artists present were all disciples from the major forces in the Northern Region.
However, these disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect did not care and squeezed the martial artist to death without any reason.
This kind of overbearingness made everyone present, especially Luo Zhanhen, turn gloomy.
Luo Zhanhen said coldly.
"Don't you think you've gone too far?"
A disciple of the Desolate Ancient Sect sneered.
"Too far? Those who disobey the orders of the Desolate Ancient Sect will die! "
The disciple of the Desolate Ancient Sect looked at Luo Zhanhen and said.
"And you, Luo Zhanhen, I've heard of you. You cultivate the Everlasting Hatred Dao and are quite famous in the Northern Region. However, your Everlasting Hatred Dao is nothing compared to the Desolate Ancient Great Dao of the Desolate Ancient Sect!"
"Today, your only chance of survival is to hand over all your treasures and leave the cave of Dragon Emperor Yan Gu!"
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