Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 741: Apologize and Take Them Down

Han Rong realized that even if he resisted and tried to conceal it, he couldn't protect the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain.

Moreover, the entire Snow Spirit Sect would surely be wiped out by the Sea Race.

Rather than letting that happen, it would be better to voluntarily surrender the treasure and strike a good deal.

That way, there might still be a glimmer of hope to survive...

"Hmm? Supreme Treasure?"

"Yes, we've recently acquired a Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain and were planning to present it to you. We didn't expect you to arrive; isn't it a perfect coincidence?"

Han Rong quickly said, "Who would have thought that the Jisheng Sect also got wind of it and even tried to stop us."

"So we had no choice but to kill them..."

"Everything we've done is to present a treasure to the Sea Race!"

His explanation made Guan Ao frown deeply.

He was indeed planning to annihilate the Snow Spirit Sect as well.

To him, the Snow Spirit Sect was just fish on his chopping block, and he could seize the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain however he pleased.

He didn't need anyone to give it to him.

Manufacturing an excuse to act for the sake of the Jisheng Sect was merely a habit to tidy things up.

Who knew Han Rong would beat him to the punch with this stunt?

How could you destroy those who bring you gifts?

Now it was really difficult to wipe them out.

He could only pretend to be oblivious and restrain his impulses.

"A Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain, could such a supreme treasure really exist in this world?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I will immediately lead all of you seniors there!"

Han Rong eagerly led the way.

Inside, he felt extremely resentful and unwilling, as this Treasure Mountain was originally discovered by them.

But there was no choice; for the sake of survival, he could only do this.

The Sea Race intended to seize the Treasure Mountain anyway, so they first delayed the massacre step.

As the group made their way to the back of the mountain, the bored Brother Cheng was having a conversation with Han Ling through sound transmission.

"Do you really know Jiang Han Immortal Emperor?"

"Absolutely!"

Han Ling got excited, like a little fangirl, eagerly asking, "You actually know her? She's the Dominator of the Snow Rule, and we who cultivate the Snow Rule all look up to her..."

Brother Cheng laughed, "Haha, what's so special about Jiang Han?"

"Don't you dare belittle Jiang Han Immortal Emperor!"

"How is that belittling? I'm merely stating the facts."

Jiang Han Immortal Emperor is one of the three Immortal Emperors of the Celestial Pavilion, and Brother Cheng does indeed know her.

Back then, when he 'helped' the Celestial Pavilion with a bunch of Ninth-grade Immortal Pills, Jiang Han Immortal Emperor was like a sycophant in front of him, so enthusiastic.

"You shouldn't say that about her!"

Han Ling was protective of her idol, as Brother Cheng's 'insults' made her start to doubt him.

"Are you lying and boasting?"

"Jiang Han Immortal Emperor is a proper member of the Emperor Realm, and you're hardly a Quasi-Emperor. You have no right to meet her!"

"Moreover, aren't you an immobile Mountain God? How would you even have the opportunity to run into her?"

"You're clearly just glorifying yourself!"

This... damn it...

The emperors Brother Cheng has dealt with could form a lineup, yet meeting a mid-level fighter like Jiang Han Immortal Emperor would be considered self-glorification?

What kind of world is this?

"I've not only met Jiang Han but also Long Lin and Reincarnation Immortal Emperor. Am I proud?"

"Haha, old Mountain God, you really know how to brag. Reincarnation Immortal Emperor is so exalted; could you possibly meet him?"

Brother Cheng couldn't help but lament, "Nowadays they don't call handsome guys anymore; it's really a downfall of social morals..."

At this time, Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and others also led a group of Sea Race experts to this place.

Han Ling hurriedly paid respects.

Han Rong had no time to consider her, his mind focused entirely on how to survive.

He bowed and scraped while leading Guan Ao and others to visit the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain.

He didn't need to introduce it; once Guan Ao and the others entered, they were already stunned.

Even though they were somewhat mentally prepared, when they actually witnessed this treasure mountain spanning over ten miles, the sensational impact hit them directly.

"Oh my God!"

"It's actually real..."

"How could there possibly be such a vast amount of Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal in the world?"

"This makes no sense!"

"Supreme Treasure, it really is a Supreme Treasure!"

The Sea Race experts were on the verge of frenzy.

With feverish and obsessive expressions, they touched the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain.

Their power at the Quasi-Emperor rank made them yearn desperately for Ninth-grade Immortal Armor, and this treasure held tremendous appeal for them.

"Looks like someone is here to seize this mountain again."

Brother Cheng sent a sound transmission over; Han Ling remained silent, but her expression turned grim.

The other disciples also had faces full of humiliation and unwillingness.

This mountain was discovered by them; now they had to give it away to the Sea Race for free, a thought with which no one could be satisfied.

But they were not foolish; they knew why it had to be given away because refusal meant death.

"It's a pity that even if you give it away, you still won't be able to keep your lives."

"Why?" Han Ling didn't understand.

Isn't it enough that we're giving up the Supreme Treasure?

Brother Cheng, with his broad knowledge and experience, had seen this play many times.

"It's quite obvious that such a Supreme Treasure cannot be swallowed by any one person alone. Once the news leaks out, the consequences are dire, so the fewer people who know, the better."

Han Ling found it hard to believe, "How could they be so barbaric..."

But what followed was Guan Ao confirming Brother Cheng's prediction.

They saw this Sea Race Leader slowly turn around and reveal a sinister and cruel smile to Han Rong.

"Is this Supreme Treasure truly a gift for us?"

Han Rong noticed his strange expression and made repeated bows, "Yes, yes, are you satisfied?"

"Very satisfied!"

Guan Ao suddenly shifted his tone, shouting sternly, "However, you've committed a crime for not delivering such a Supreme Treasure to the Sea Race at the first possible instant!"

Han Zhuo quickly begged for mercy, "We haven't had the chance yet..."

"Not had the chance? I think you just didn't want to give it away!"

As soon as Guan Ao finished speaking, the Sea Race experts surrounded Han Rong and others, blocking their escape.

With blades and swords drawn, they emanated a murderous aura; a massacre was inevitable.

Han Rong smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that in the end, we still couldn't escape..."

All the members of the Snow Spirit Race present were filled with anguish and despair.

Han Ling gripped her weapon tightly, wanting to resist.

But looking at those imposing Quasi-Emperors in the sky, she couldn't even breathe easily, unable to gather her immortal power.

"Do you wish to annihilate them?" Brother Cheng's transmission cut in once more.

Without thinking, Han Ling responded, "Of course!"

"Then apologize for questioning me earlier, and I'll help you wipe them out. How does that sound?" Brother Cheng suggested gleefully.

Though Brother Cheng was incredibly powerful, he cared about this facade.

Even though the opponent was just a small snowman, he needed to set things straight...

Han Ling was incredulous, "Can you wipe them out? That's five Quasi-Emperors and 71 Immortal Kings!"

Although Brother Cheng's last achievements were impressive.

But it was merely 'almost' a Quasi-Emperor.

This time there were five legitimate Quasi-Emperors.

Any one could annihilate this old Mountain God, right?

"Don't worry about whether I can do it or not."

Brother Cheng's voice carried a teasing tone, "It's not a loss to give it a try, isn't it?"