Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 1014 - 1011: Taking Them by Surprise!

"What are they whispering about?"

Ximen Qingxue blinked her large eyes, full of curiosity, as she asked.

Lian Hongshang slightly furrowed her elegant brows, took over the conversation, and replied, "Those two Barbarian guys are inciting the Heng Mountain Old Monster to snatch our Soul Summoning Grass. It seems their High Priest is in desperate need of it!"

Before her words even landed, Ximen Qingxue and Little Demon Immortal both looked at her with astonishment.

The Demon Clan and the Barbarian Clan’s territories are adjacent, and they share the Human Clan as a common enemy, so the high-ups of both races often have dealings. As the Demon Princess, Little Demon Immortal knows a bit of the Barbarian language.

However, she only knows some fragments.

For example, with those two Barbarian experts just now, she could grasp the general meaning, but she couldn’t translate it word for word as accurately as Lian Hongshang did.

Ximen Qingxue’s large watery eyes were wide open like copper bells, her face full of shock.

"Sister Hongshang, you can understand the Barbarian language?"

Lian Hongshang smiled somewhat bashfully and said, "Yes, I’ve spent some time in the Northern Wilderness of the Barbarian Clan and learned a little bit!"

The three Barbarians were equally astonished that Lian Hongshang could understand their language.

After exchanging glances, the one called Sha Moke suddenly stepped forward, whispering something to Lian Hongshang.

"Sister Hongshang, what did he say?" Ximen Qingxue’s lively eyes blinked as she looked at Lian Hongshang and asked.

Lian Hongshang’s expression slightly darkened and she replied, "He said we have to hand over the Soul Summoning Grass. Otherwise, this River of Oblivion will be the place of our demise!"

"Nonsense, who does he think he is? This Miss here says this place will be their grave!"

Usually composed and elegant, Ximen Qingxue could not help but curse at that moment.

However, as soon as she spoke, she realized she had lost her composure and quickly covered her mouth with her small hand. Casual glances to Li Chen sought to gauge his reaction.

It’s over, it’s over, her perfect image in Li Chen’s heart might just crumble.

Li Chen gave Ximen Qingxue a calm smile, signaling her to settle down and not be impulsive.

Then, his gaze shifted to the Heng Mountain Ancestor.

"Heng Mountain Old Monster, do you really want to seize the Soul Summoning Grass from my hand?"

Hearing Li Chen’s aggressive questioning, even the Demon Sect Leader like the Heng Mountain Ancestor couldn’t help but feel somewhat guilty.

To be honest, if he had a choice, he sincerely did not want to provoke a prodigy like Li Chen.

After all, this is someone the entire True Immortal Alliance struggles to deal with.

Yet, on the other hand, he truly couldn’t resist the temptation of the Soul Summoning Grass and those two Yu Emperor’s Treasure Cauldrons.

With the Soul Summoning Grass, their Holy Sect could gain the support of the Barbarian High Priest. From then on, they would no longer fear the True Immortal Alliance’s siege.

As for those two Yu Emperor’s Treasure Cauldrons in Li Chen’s hands, their importance speaks for itself.

These are supreme Divine Artifacts that make the entire Jiuzhou go mad.

With those two Yu Emperor’s Cauldrons, the Heng Mountain Ancestor was confident his combat power would soar, becoming undefeated in the world.

There’s even a possibility he could break through the shackles of the Great Dao in this world.

From then on, be immortal and carefree.

Thinking of this, the Heng Mountain Ancestor felt inexplicably excited, as though he had been injected with adrenaline.

"Li Chen, a wise man adapts to the circumstances. If you obediently hand over the Soul Summoning Grass and the two Yu Emperor’s Treasure Cauldrons, I assure you I won’t harm you or your Taoist partners!"

"Each of them possesses the beauty to outshine the moon and flowers, sink fish and geese; they’re extremely rare beauties. If they were to perish at the dark River of Oblivion, wouldn’t that be a waste of natural resources?"

The Heng Mountain Ancestor knew Li Chen was a prodigy with bizarre Divine Skills, difficult to deal with.

Hence, he attempted to use Lian Hongshang, Little Demon Immortal, and Ximen Qingxue as a breakthrough, hoping to intimidate Li Chen into acting with caution.

At the very least, he aimed to disrupt Li Chen’s mind, preventing him from using his Divine Skills normally.

Sure enough, before the Heng Mountain Ancestor finished speaking, Li Chen’s previously calm face immediately turned murderous, with fury seemingly burning in his deep, bright eyes.

The Dragon’s Scale—when touched, it angers!

Starting to stroke Li Chen’s reverse scale, how could he not be angry?

"Heng Mountain Old Monster, you’re courting death!"

After Li Chen finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the hard ground beneath his feet quickly cracked, extending forward.

"Swish!"

In the next instant, Li Chen took the initiative. The Seven-star Dragon Abyss broke out of its sheath, like a divine dragon entwined with a splendid rainbow, hovering above his head.

Li Chen looked up at the Dragon Soul, his gaze sharp as lightning, squeezing a murderous word through his teeth.

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

The Dragon Soul roared in the air, with overwhelming force, it slashed toward the Heng Mountain Ancestor.

The Heng Mountain Ancestor, seeing Li Chen unleash a killing move without hesitation, couldn’t help but have his expression darken.

Immediately, his True Yuan suddenly surged, connecting with the white jade seat, activating a dazzling halo of brilliance.

These halos were incredibly condensed, almost solid, a hundred times stronger than the strongest walls of Jiuzhou.

Sixty years ago, even Tian Yazi, Jian Chen and several top Nascent Soul Great Powers from the True Immortal Alliance joined forces to besiege him, but couldn’t break through his defenses.

Their toughness was evident.

Actually, Li Chen knew in his heart that with this sword, he couldn’t shake the Heng Mountain Ancestor.

Therefore, after attracting everyone’s attention with that initial attack, he quickly changed moves, unexpectedly turning towards the Evil Scholar on the side of the Heng Mountain Ancestor.

The Evil Scholar never expected Li Chen to suddenly target him, and for a moment, he had no defenses.

When he saw a divine dragon coming at him baring its fangs and claws, he was instantly so scared that he froze, forgetting to dodge.

"Pfft!"

Before he could even react, the divine dragon pierced through his body, leaving a shocking bloody hole.

Even so, the Evil Scholar couldn’t believe the reality before him.

He looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, blood like a waterfall, gushing out.

And the life in his pupils dispersed rapidly as the blood flowed.

The Evil Scholar opened his mouth, letting out an "Ah," as blood spewed from his lips.

Soon, his whole body collapsed like mud, crashing to the ground.

The Evil Scholar, one of the seven masters under the Heng Mountain Ancestor, fell in confusion and died namelessly!

At that moment, the entire scene fell into dead silence!

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The third update is here, thank you, handsome guys and beautiful girls, for your support of Little Le. Goodnight everyone!