Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1893 - 1892: Lin Fengjie’s Torment

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Chapter 1893: Chapter 1892: Lin Fengjie’s Torment

The crowd entered the residence of the Qing Emperor Sect.

Lin Fengjie’s status among the many high-ranking disciples might not be that high, but in the eyes of these guards or ordinary disciples, he was obviously given great respect.

"Young Master Lin."

Along the way, many people greeted him with respect.

Lin Fengjie nodded in response to each of them, and Su Han could hear many people sighing in private.

"Alas... Compared to the Eldest Young Master, the Second Young Master is much more approachable, but unfortunately, his talent is a bit lacking!"

"In this Heavenly Pride Competition, I’m afraid the Second Young Master will once again face some ridicule."

"I believe that the Second Young Master’s future achievements will definitely surpass others, talent is important, but character is the foremost."

...

Lin Fengjie’s expression remained calm, as if he hadn’t heard these words.

Or perhaps, he had already gotten used to it.

Su Han occasionally glanced at him, shaking his head secretly.

In the midst of the sect residence, there was a hidden world of wonder.

A seven-colored auspicious cloud floated amidst the void, veiled under that outer layer of white clouds, as a massive cascade of rain, rich with spiritual power, poured down.

In the distance, roars of giant beasts echoed, deafening, the pressure conveyed through the sound alone was enough to awe anyone.

"Is that... a Flood Dragon?!!!"

Ling Xiao looked up and saw a massive figure soaring through the sky.

This figure was like a dark cloud, stretching at least ten thousand zhang, its scales shimmering with astonishing hues, resembling a Flood Dragon exactly!

"Yes."

Lin Fengjie nodded, saying to Ling Xiao, "This is a Wind Cold Flood Dragon, not one of the Eight Jiao Dragons."

"My goodness, as expected of the Qing Emperor Sect, they even rear Flood Dragons..." Ling Xiao was astounded, and the same shock flickered in Ye Xiaofei’s eyes.

But Su Han was already indifferent to all this.

Even the Eight Jiao Dragons were Fifth Grade Spirit Beasts, equivalent to a human’s Fusion Realm, and within the Qing Emperor Sect, the Twelve Ancestral Emperors were Heavenly Emperor Realm powerhouses, so what was it to rear a Flood Dragon?

Of course, this was just an ordinary Lower-Class Flood Dragon.

In the entire Lower-Class Star Region, even Middle-Class Flood Dragons were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, and they were nearly equivalent to immortals, even the lowest Level boasted Sub-Immortal Level terrifying power!

As they continued walking, Ling Xiao’s mouth gaped wide, Ye Xiaofei remained more composed, but her eyes couldn’t hide the profound shock.

They saw medicinal ingredients of Fourth Grade, Fifth Grade, even Sixth Grade, and a vast herb garden, filled with various medicinal ingredients.

They also saw Spirit Crystals piled like ten-thousand-zhang-high mountains; these were true Spirit Crystals, not Spirit Crystal Veins, and at a glance, the Spirit Crystals numbered at least over ten trillion.

And there were dozens of these Spirit Crystal piles.

They also saw seven pieces of equipment hanging in the void, including three weapons and four pieces of defensive equipment.

Neither the weapons nor the defensive equipment emitted any visible radiance, but the terrifying pressure they exuded made even Su Han take a deep breath.

Numerous Spirit Beasts, from First Grade to Fifth Grade, either roamed on the ground, flew through the sky, or floated in a massive lake within the sect residence.

The highest grade wasn’t just Fifth, but with Ling Xiao and Ye Xiaofei’s strength, the most they could sense was the Fifth Grade.

Su Han did not doubt that the Qing Emperor Sect had Sixth Grade Spirit Beasts, even Seventh Grade!

The entire Qing Emperor Sect, no matter which aspect, gave one only one feeling: shock!

A profound shock!

Any place was not something the current Phoenix Sect could compare to.

This was one of the three great forces that awe the entire Lower-Class Star Region, from every angle, near or far, conspicuously or subtly...

It directly reflected their indescribable terrifying foundation.

Everyone knew that what they saw at this moment was just the surface; what the Qing Emperor Sect concealed was undoubtedly more terrifying than what they had seen.

...

By noon, the crowd arrived before a palace.

This palace was immense, with only one level, covering an area of around thirty thousand zhang, seemingly like a giant beast lying down.

"This is the Green Emperor Palace."

Lin Fengjie said to Su Han and the others, "If there’s anything important, it’s usually discussed here. Let’s go in."

"Alright."

Su Han nodded and followed Lin Fengjie inside.

...

"No, absolutely not!" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"During the Second Stage, everyone’s time is extremely valuable, why should the Eldest Young Master waste his time protecting the Second Young Master? This is a battlefield filled with freaks, even a slight waste of time could cause a significant drop in rankings, with the Eldest Young Master’s current strength, it should be enough to secure a top twenty spot in the Second Stage, but with the Second Young Master... hmph, even the top fifty would be a stretch!"

"Elder Wang, you know how treacherous the Second Stage is, nobody knows what might happen inside, and the Second Young Master’s strength is still limited, if anything happens, how will you answer to the Ancestor Emperor?"

"Lin He, this isn’t about answering or not answering, everyone knows the Second Stage is dangerous, but you don’t have to participate, who’s forcing you to join?"

"Wang Chuyi, you’re talking nonsense! Why is the Second Young Master participating? Isn’t it for the reputation of our Qing Emperor Sect? According to you, should we only let the Eldest Young Master participate? Ridiculous!"

...

Before they fully entered the Green Emperor Palace, they were met with the sound of an intense argument inside.

Lin Fengjie’s face instantly grew sullen.

He could clearly hear those words.

Su Han also understood that this so-called ’Second Young Master’ should refer to Lin Fengjie, while the ’Eldest Young Master’ was naturally Lin Jian.

The brief exchange revealed that Wang Chuyi considered Lin Fengjie a burden, while Lin He clearly sided with Lin Fengjie, worried about any mishap in the Second Stage, hoping that Lin Jian could protect Lin Fengjie.

Even before meeting them, Su Han already knew about the kind of torment Lin Fengjie was suffering within the Qing Emperor Sect.

"Alas..."

Su Han sighed softly in his heart, "Living in such a force, it’s better to be a loose cultivator, free and unrestrained, not bound by anyone."

Others only knew Lin Fengjie was the son of an Ancestor Emperor, but they didn’t know the insults and ridicule he endured, something no ordinary person could bear.

At that moment, Su Han finally understood why Lin Fengjie was so earnest in requesting him to at least enter the top twenty!

"Let’s go."

Su Han patted Lin Fengjie’s shoulder, and they all walked straight into the Green Emperor Palace.